<?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-6690410</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:08:25.487+08:00</updated><category term='For my friends'/><category term='Picture of memories'/><category term='credit to sally'/><category term='to my frens'/><category term='Enjoyable day'/><category term='working life'/><category term='Truth?'/><category term='haha'/><category term='thanks'/><category term='Result'/><category term='yst&apos;s outing'/><category term='links'/><category term='graducation'/><category term='Kiroro'/><category term='movie'/><category term='Feelings'/><category term='ToraDora'/><category term='Japan'/><category term='wish- sowelu'/><category term='Time that will never come back'/><category term='Which way?'/><category term='Sketch'/><category term='posting'/><category term='Alone but not? luckily'/><category term='hmm'/><category term='harry potter :)'/><title type='text'>Want to know me more?  then.....</title><subtitle type='html'>Turing 21 this year
Want to be a better person
Hope to take up design course</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-3051555576138347614</id><published>2009-08-01T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:09:27.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i really want to thanks bee yean jaime yiyuan and joel. Thanks for coming to my house and help to clean out my stuff. I really appreaciated it. &lt;br /&gt;Hey guys, i will try to keep up for 1 months.  hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood type, since when i am young my mother alway thought that i am a blood type O until a few years ago i went for a check up and discovered that i am blood type B. &lt;br /&gt;So that's mean 10 year plus i thought i am blood O?&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type B "Active" &lt;br /&gt;Advantages: cheerful, outgoing, optimistic, adventurous, active, sensitive, kind. &lt;br /&gt;Disadvantages: forgetful, undecided, disorganized, noisy, spontaneous, prone to exaggeration. &lt;br /&gt;Facts: Roughly 9% of the world is B negative and 2% B positive. &lt;br /&gt;Traits: Rational, pragmatic, organizer, individualist, egocentric, mind over emotion. Fixes, builds, creates. Feels best when things run smoothly. May focus on what they are doing and neglect other things. Organized but may have clutter around them. Energetic and has drive to reach goals. May be fanatic and work to the "bitter end" Entrepreneurial but may not be flexible. Not the best team player. Rebels against structure of team and therefore an individualist. May be called self absorbed. Looks for matter of fact solution v sentimental one. &lt;strong&gt;Maybe accused of being cold or formal&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Reserved in friendship.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Cheerful, whimsical, self-centered, optimistic, dislikes traditions and customs, likes to get one's own way, sociable, entertaining, emotional, &lt;strong&gt;lonesome at heart&lt;/strong&gt;, easy to please, kind, caring, is non-stereotypical is highly individualistic. Does things at his or her own pace, strong personality, optimistic, easy to get along with, adventurous. Likes to touch and be touched by others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isit true? hee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-3051555576138347614?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/3051555576138347614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/3051555576138347614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#3051555576138347614' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-2847479721376568265</id><published>2009-07-21T10:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T10:29:27.539+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter :)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last friday went back to TP with sally and eunice. Before heading to school both sally and me went to have a hair cut at sally's aunt salon. &lt;br /&gt;yeah finally had a hair cut.. hee&lt;br /&gt;3 of us wearing spect walking to TP ( we look like guai guai like harry portter?) woo~&lt;br /&gt;We went to design to have lunch, omg rite now every entrance they required student to take temperature. &lt;br /&gt;Finally get to eat the cheese fries, @_@ but they change the plate so the fries are not alot as before. &lt;br /&gt;Went to staff room to find teacher, Mrs Kwong ( mother of telecommunication) hee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally get to see Harry Potter!!!!! with sally and eueu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall the movie is just okie. Not so nice as i expected.&lt;br /&gt;i tot Voldemort will appeared?&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-2847479721376568265?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2847479721376568265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2847479721376568265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#2847479721376568265' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-971391447376298090</id><published>2009-07-08T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:58:50.566+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hee, great that bee bee love the card we all make!!! &lt;br /&gt;yeah! the bee is i draw~&lt;br /&gt;woo~&lt;br /&gt;bee bee so xin fu.. haha&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting&lt;br /&gt;thinking&lt;br /&gt;finding&lt;br /&gt;doing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-971391447376298090?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/971391447376298090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/971391447376298090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#971391447376298090' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-1205670471002558065</id><published>2009-06-21T15:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T16:01:47.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quite long didn't blog.. haha&lt;br /&gt;Finally now is the time to blog, recently I am looking for a perm job &lt;br /&gt;I know i am stubbron. @_@&lt;br /&gt;thinking which way is the best to go.. &lt;br /&gt;felt abit of aimless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;open open close close open open close..&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;br /&gt;should open or close? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, yst went to jaime's house for gathering, haha heard them playing truth or dare.. sound scarely to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-1205670471002558065?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1205670471002558065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1205670471002558065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#1205670471002558065' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-3896196419405481263</id><published>2009-06-16T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:45:28.022+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG just finished watched the japanese movie called " Dear friends " &lt;br /&gt;THis is a touching movie, i cried till.... sniff sniff...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-3896196419405481263?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/3896196419405481263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/3896196419405481263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#3896196419405481263' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-2636594905124215219</id><published>2009-06-03T16:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T17:01:30.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SiY7zL_pcnI/AAAAAAAAADc/ky48mqfap14/s1600-h/lastfriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SiY7zL_pcnI/AAAAAAAAADc/ky48mqfap14/s320/lastfriends.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343023758500786802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finish watching my drama Last Friend.&lt;br /&gt;Dat was so nice. &lt;br /&gt;Erm joel not the les part is nice okie??!!!&lt;br /&gt;love the friendship they had in a sharehouse wish i had &lt;br /&gt;Are there 1 in singapore? haha&lt;br /&gt;hmm ruka look compatible with takeru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family, Friends, Husband &amp; Wife, Lovers &lt;br /&gt;their relationship seem to fall in one of each but they're not &lt;br /&gt; but it doesn't stop them from keeping this fragile happiness. &lt;br /&gt;It's fine if they stay friends and hopefully stay that way forever and if anything happened that they should separate, with any luck one day they will meet each other with smiles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My dear friends…you are my last friends" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice ending with nice quote!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-2636594905124215219?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2636594905124215219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2636594905124215219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#2636594905124215219' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SiY7zL_pcnI/AAAAAAAAADc/ky48mqfap14/s72-c/lastfriends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-4664520447587939524</id><published>2009-05-24T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:51:30.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Js7qyApMuKg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Js7qyApMuKg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the opening. Last friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-4664520447587939524?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/4664520447587939524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/4664520447587939524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#4664520447587939524' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-4182291041571503966</id><published>2009-05-19T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:07:09.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graducation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, i waited for this day to arrive!!! &lt;br /&gt;Tommorrow is the day!!&lt;br /&gt;Graducation!!&lt;br /&gt;i am excited&lt;br /&gt;this is an end for a new begining&lt;br /&gt;After this day, ppl that need to go ns, go ns. Ppl need to work go work. &lt;br /&gt;I will miss tp, and the people there!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully i won't cry tml. @_@&lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-4182291041571503966?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/4182291041571503966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/4182291041571503966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#4182291041571503966' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-1060291393835857073</id><published>2009-05-11T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:13:25.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>work &lt;br /&gt;eat &lt;br /&gt;sleep &lt;br /&gt;play &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-1060291393835857073?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1060291393835857073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1060291393835857073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#1060291393835857073' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-6102854836585930688</id><published>2009-05-03T19:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T19:41:29.974+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish- sowelu'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wish(祝愿)&lt;br /&gt; 作词:Sowelu&lt;br /&gt; 作曲:Shinichiro Murayama&lt;br /&gt; 演唱:Sowelu&lt;br /&gt; TV动画「D.Gray-man」第6季片尾曲&lt;br /&gt; 世界中(せかいじゅう)いくつの                          〖这个世界上的爱〗&lt;br /&gt; 愛(あい)の形(かたち)あるんだろう                     〖有许许多多不同的形式〗&lt;br /&gt; 一人一人(ひとりひとり)違(ちが)うものを               〖每个人都沐浴着不同的爱〗&lt;br /&gt; 抱(かか)えながら生(い)きてる                         〖走在各自的人生〗&lt;br /&gt; 家族(かぞく)や友達(ともだち)や                       〖无论是亲人还是朋友〗&lt;br /&gt; 同(おな)じゴール見(み)る仲間(なかま)               〖或者是有着相同目标的伙伴〗&lt;br /&gt; みんながいて 支(ささ)え合(あ)って                    〖正因为有彼此的支持与关怀〗&lt;br /&gt; 今(いま)の私(わたし)がいるの                         〖才会有今天的我存在〗&lt;br /&gt; いつも侧(そば)にあった大切(たいせ)なもの             〖真正珍贵的宝物就在我身边〗&lt;br /&gt; 気(き)づかずにいた事(こと)知(し)った                 〖直到今天我才察觉到这一点〗&lt;br /&gt; 自分(じぶん)の为(ため)だけに                         〖人如果只是为自己而活〗&lt;br /&gt; 生(い)きるのは寂(さび)しい                           〖人生必定是会充满了寂寞〗&lt;br /&gt; せっかくこの世界(せかい)に生(う)まれたんだから       〖我们的生命是多么的来之不易〗&lt;br /&gt; Everybody have to say good-bye                 〖每个人都注定会说再见〗&lt;br /&gt; それならいくつもの                                    〖既然如此 我多么希望〗&lt;br /&gt; 笑颜(えがお)をあなたにあげたい                        〖将笑容留作你对我的回忆〗&lt;br /&gt; &lt;music&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 小(ちい)さな顷(ころ)見(み)てた                        〖尽管我们年少之时〗&lt;br /&gt; 新(あたら)しいものたちが                              〖曾经为之惊异的新奇事物〗&lt;br /&gt; 今(いま)ではもう 当(あ)たり前(まえ)に                〖到了如今这个时代〗&lt;br /&gt; なってしまってるけど                                  〖已经沦为司空见惯的东西〗&lt;br /&gt; 時(とき)が経(た)つにつれて                            〖尽管随着时光变迁〗&lt;br /&gt; 目(め)に映(うつ)るもの全(すべ)て                     〖映在我们眼中的一切事物〗&lt;br /&gt; 変(か)わってゆく 壊(こわ)れてゆく                    〖都在渐渐老旧 渐渐改变〗&lt;br /&gt; でも記憶(きおく)はそのまま                           〖可欢乐的回忆永不会褪色〗&lt;br /&gt; 暗闇(くらやみ)の中(なか) 見(み)つけた星(ほし)たちは 〖曾经在黑夜中寻觅到的星辰〗&lt;br /&gt; まだ心(こころ)の中(なか)で光(ひか)る                 〖在我心中依旧璀璨如同往昔〗&lt;br /&gt; 自分(じぶん)の痛(いた)みより                         〖比起自己承受过的伤痛〗&lt;br /&gt; あなたに伝(つた)えたい                               〖更愿与你分享我的欢乐〗&lt;br /&gt; 何十亿人(なんじゅうおくにん)もの中(なか)出(で)会(あ)えたから〖毕竟我在茫茫人海遇见了你〗&lt;br /&gt; Everybody have to say good-bye                  〖每个人都注定会说再见〗&lt;br /&gt; だからこそ素直(すなお)に                              〖正因为这样 我才希望〗&lt;br /&gt; たくさん笑颜(えがお)を見(み)せたい                    〖为你送上我最坦诚的笑容〗&lt;br /&gt; 限(かぎ)られた時(てき)の中(なか)で                    〖在匆匆而过的人生中〗&lt;br /&gt; ah... 何(なに)かできるだろう                          〖我们到底能做些什么〗&lt;br /&gt; どんなに悲(かな)しい事(こと) 辛(つら)い事(こと)も     〖无论怎样悲伤 怎样伤痛〗&lt;br /&gt; 必(かなら)ず笑颜(えがお)に変(か)えるから              〖最后都会化作彼此的笑容〗&lt;br /&gt; きっと…                                               〖一定会…〗&lt;br /&gt; Everybody needs somebody' s love                〖每个人都需要有人关爱〗&lt;br /&gt; 愛(あい)が必要(ひつよう)なの                          〖爱是生命中必不可少的〗&lt;br /&gt; 愛(あい)される事(こと)でまた笑颜(えがお)になれるから  〖爱让我们抛开阴霭重拾笑容〗&lt;br /&gt; Everybody wants to be happy                     〖每个人都希望得到快乐〗&lt;br /&gt; あなたの幸(しあわ)せを                                 〖为了祝你永远生活幸福〗&lt;br /&gt; 祈(いの)りながら私(わたし)は歌(うた)ってる            〖我许下心愿 为你唱起这首歌〗&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-6102854836585930688?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6102854836585930688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6102854836585930688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#6102854836585930688' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-2828219002263661697</id><published>2009-05-01T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T10:24:13.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WUNHe2aSapA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WUNHe2aSapA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-2828219002263661697?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2828219002263661697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2828219002263661697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#2828219002263661697' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-9084968519827825618</id><published>2009-04-29T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:28:45.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>人道是和久必分，分久必和&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-9084968519827825618?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/9084968519827825618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/9084968519827825618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#9084968519827825618' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-8477043739720717494</id><published>2009-04-29T08:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T08:22:24.122+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alone but not? luckily'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday went to school alone and collect the attire for graducation. It felt like a different feeling when i had returned back to school.  I didn't get to see anyone familar. But I felt lucky to see Ryan and Yihui at the breadboard there. Luckily~ &lt;br /&gt;Finally saw someone i knew haha.&lt;br /&gt;Go try the attire alone. The cashier forgot to give me the change. luckily i ask for it.&lt;br /&gt;After that, the rain started to rain heavily, can't go hopsital.&lt;br /&gt;So in the end went to Mr tan's lab.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Ryan and Yihui there chatting with him.&lt;br /&gt;Join in and chat.&lt;br /&gt;There are 5 camera in the lab, omg.&lt;br /&gt;After chatting went to find lectuer.&lt;br /&gt;Yihui ask Mr tommy tai to on the camera from his com, the screen was so clear even had sound somemore. &lt;br /&gt;Luckily we graducate. @_@&lt;br /&gt;After that went to hospital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-8477043739720717494?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/8477043739720717494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/8477043739720717494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#8477043739720717494' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-8047671754423535349</id><published>2009-04-27T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:21:23.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The decision i made, isit correct or wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Seem to me that this is not the first time. Had a conversation with my friend, it proved to me that it is wrong. Tired of this. @_@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-8047671754423535349?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/8047671754423535349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/8047671754423535349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#8047671754423535349' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-62479187297855978</id><published>2009-04-27T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T19:38:31.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time that will never come back'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; my cousin is having operation. Hope everything is okie.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks bee yean for making that video. Remind alot of memories. That was the time full of emotion. Happy sad emo  and more...  Time passes by so fast.&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;br /&gt;On friday, just passed by the Community center that i used to learn how to draw manga. Remind me of the times when i only remember i always laugh together with my friend and my teacher. That is the place where i know they have the same insterest as me. haha&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;br /&gt;Think hafiz teacher no longer teaching ba. hmm.. &lt;br /&gt;how i miss those times. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-62479187297855978?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/62479187297855978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/62479187297855978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#62479187297855978' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-7584069737195861994</id><published>2009-04-21T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:53:42.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last week Yuting's words really slapped me into my face. "Please fucking grow up and be mature". They are more things that are more important. Thanks. I wake up, from your words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-7584069737195861994?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/7584069737195861994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/7584069737195861994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#7584069737195861994' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-6670229532224964739</id><published>2009-04-18T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T12:54:45.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what is true what is not?&lt;br /&gt;bee called me in de morning said everything okie.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry i still can't forgive myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday friday, I had an OT with them. The verfication started at 2pm till 3.30pm. After finished up and sorting out the paperwork. We girls all go down there to do cashing. After finishing up our work we slack abit till 7pm. Wow that was the most tiring day I ever had the most! @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to gym, I go run the running track machine.&lt;br /&gt;After that Shane and I went to sit down, chatting while we were resting.&lt;br /&gt;Get to know her abit more, and then we started to chat abt like when we go older the fren we had is getting lesser and lesser. Is like they busy with all their stuff, family bgr all those some even married and had kids.  Is like they come and go in your life. I really agree. Because ppl change.  She said hopefully God give her good fren in her life. I also hope for that too. But is hard to have friendship forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-6670229532224964739?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6670229532224964739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6670229532224964739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#6670229532224964739' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-1811253829691672093</id><published>2009-04-14T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:26:26.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to my frens'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Memories are just a past of your experience, which is store in somewhere of your tiny little brains. Memories contain either good and bad experience. Experience is to let us to learn from our mistake and grow our confidence when we had tired our very best. Is not about getting our result, but the process of doing and enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do know that when seeing, doing or talking about the things that you sensitive in. But so long as we just be ourself, I am sure that the stuff you don't like to experience or thinking back hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our heads are born to be tall.. why? this is to let us to look ahead, and to move on.  As long as you overcome the obstacle, you already overcome yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing has changed.. only your mind does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-1811253829691672093?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1811253829691672093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1811253829691672093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#1811253829691672093' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-9062405745664367642</id><published>2009-04-14T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:16:10.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Working at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BCA&lt;/span&gt; is a whole new experience for me. On the first day i reach around 7.15am.. wow that was so early...  The experience thing was a fun thing, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt; think because this is sort of my new admin job anyway. We can get open our counter at 9am to 10.30am. We get the worker's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;queue&lt;/span&gt; number then do checking fingerprint and paper work. " Queue 1 counter 1 pls" . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At nite when i going to sleep things just happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying my best!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-9062405745664367642?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/9062405745664367642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/9062405745664367642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#9062405745664367642' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-6552019982932957204</id><published>2009-04-11T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:34:39.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='credit to sally'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks Sally!!!&lt;br /&gt;U know me the best!!!!&lt;br /&gt;U are rite about that!!!&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want ppl to misunderstand!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOooooOOOOOO~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-6552019982932957204?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6552019982932957204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6552019982932957204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#6552019982932957204' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-4884909210713538990</id><published>2009-04-11T11:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T11:43:07.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally i bought my books "I kissed dating goodbye". The book was quite nice. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of how many year i need to work to earn that money.&lt;br /&gt;Design!!! who said design is easy to draw!!!&lt;br /&gt;@_@ &lt;br /&gt;Monday starting to work, don't know have enough time to go out with friends.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting Peilin to come back~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work work work~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-4884909210713538990?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/4884909210713538990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/4884909210713538990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#4884909210713538990' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-1913129112501792844</id><published>2009-04-01T19:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T19:17:26.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SdNNOOkqVmI/AAAAAAAAADE/vx3jSXlds2Q/s1600-h/cool.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319680491680061026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SdNNOOkqVmI/AAAAAAAAADE/vx3jSXlds2Q/s320/cool.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;radom sketch &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-1913129112501792844?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1913129112501792844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1913129112501792844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#1913129112501792844' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SdNNOOkqVmI/AAAAAAAAADE/vx3jSXlds2Q/s72-c/cool.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-1271369295421073214</id><published>2009-04-01T18:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T19:01:16.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the morning,  chatting with eueu discovered that she was having mc today. haha If i were you, I bet I also taking mc too!!!  haha nice chatting with eueu. Suddenly she said unblieveble things to me.. @_@ said till so true. In the end she tell me is April Fool Day.. omg I was being fool. wow ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I intend to fool Elaine.. looks like she is very alert.. oh well.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today intend to meet Sally for her interview at the Recruit Express. Having some subway bits and went to the toy collection shop. haha. feel like my paradise. We continued walking and saw a Christian shop.  "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I kissed dating goodbye&lt;/span&gt;" the book have interesting content. well, hope that i was enable to lend that books .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-1271369295421073214?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1271369295421073214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1271369295421073214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#1271369295421073214' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-2679140379010569940</id><published>2009-03-30T10:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:54:51.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last friday went to see the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Confession of a Shopaholic&lt;/span&gt; with EUEU they all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Manjusri Secondary School. Woo~ the new building is really nice just that the hall is too small. I really love the sport hall, the baseketball players were training inside. I wonder if I still in secondary school, I surely will join basketball team. No need to train under the hot sunlight.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Really thanks to Mr Tan, for remembering us. I was still surprised he did. He take us to canteen and give everyone of us a drinks. We sit down and had a chat with him. Like he always said " In Life , ..........." . Kinds of remind me during our English lesson, he always said that. Right now, 4 years back in school listening to his " In Life,........" I think I kind of understand what he mean. He still emphasising English is an important language. haha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was having quite a mixed kind of feeling, happy to be back to school again. But was not willingly to think back again (never!).  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There this Movie called: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;17 Again by Zac Etron.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kinds of having radom thought of going back to secondary school again. What would I change?.. hmm... Well it's all over!!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday, went to IMM just to see Fei Lun Hai. In the end, didn't get to see them. Oh well, better luck next time. Joel so lucky to see them in toilet. @_@ &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, from today onward need to tighten up my pocket. Just as I guess correctly, it's alright that you dun want to sponsor me. Well I will just have to work hard enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;How I wish I could start working rite away.&lt;/span&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/6690410-2679140379010569940?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2679140379010569940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2679140379010569940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#2679140379010569940' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-5934442973314226424</id><published>2009-03-27T11:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T11:53:27.991+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ToraDora'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/ScxLAoCwt-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/jbG2GGEWfqY/s1600-h/ToraDora!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317707734138796002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/ScxLAoCwt-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/jbG2GGEWfqY/s320/ToraDora!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally the last espiode of Toradora! It was so touching and nice. Love this anime, i rewatched the final espiode for a few times. The most touching part is the part where Minori explained the part where the Taiga send a picture of a sky with a dot ( which is a star). Taiga really matured.. woo~&lt;br /&gt;Ryuji had done a right choice running away does not help..&lt;br /&gt;And de parrot finally speak out his name.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-5934442973314226424?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/5934442973314226424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/5934442973314226424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#5934442973314226424' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/ScxLAoCwt-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/jbG2GGEWfqY/s72-c/ToraDora!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-1638293024049338649</id><published>2009-03-24T11:04:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T11:31:44.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture of memories'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316587023807989218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchPusuGxeI/AAAAAAAAABc/qTwZ9Gy7CIY/s320/DSC06014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                The guys are back in science centre!!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316587283401697874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchP9zyEalI/AAAAAAAAABs/98mINXmFfNw/s320/alumin+nite+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                     Prom night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316587482051358354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchQJXz1rpI/AAAAAAAAAB0/JGDKPB86JAg/s320/open+house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                         They supporting my booth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316589267961125650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchRxU16GxI/AAAAAAAAACE/VJV51ccmWqU/s320/DSC05969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                                  Yiyuan's b'ade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316587677613436786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchQUwVeL3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/PR6bDLe1v1M/s320/bbq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316589566066574514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchSCrXyRLI/AAAAAAAAACM/3xG8KLNKxfE/s320/DSC05855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchOPDfA_JI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JiKAwIEk0V0/s1600-h/DSC03571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316585380651269266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchOPDfA_JI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JiKAwIEk0V0/s320/DSC03571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchN5dxt1HI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vuCTbelWvy0/s1600-h/DSC03570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316585009751905394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchN5dxt1HI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vuCTbelWvy0/s320/DSC03570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316585710945828034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchOiR7X_MI/AAAAAAAAABE/PJuHyhu27GU/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316586817177034082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchPiq9cnWI/AAAAAAAAABU/hDiB_OF6KQY/s320/DSC05888.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                  All our marix card&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316587165955116674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchP2-QnzoI/AAAAAAAAABk/nXBDSPvL9jA/s320/DSC05954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316589826555582674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchSR1xNGNI/AAAAAAAAACU/5sip3N5BZDU/s320/DSC05956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316589924538687826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchSXiyMoVI/AAAAAAAAACc/UPgJZWTrpKE/s320/DSC05958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316590011878400706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchScoJm4sI/AAAAAAAAACk/R01rVqNOZVI/s320/DSC05959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316590076745703682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchSgZzLYQI/AAAAAAAAACs/6djd0w_1keY/s320/DSC05961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316590159809085730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchSlPPCASI/AAAAAAAAAC0/fZWsFZ0yp4k/s320/DSC05962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these pictures were taken on the last day of school before exam. @_@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still rem we taken de picture then abt to cry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos seem like de last day that we won't meet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;@_@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/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/6690410-1638293024049338649?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1638293024049338649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/1638293024049338649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#1638293024049338649' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchPusuGxeI/AAAAAAAAABc/qTwZ9Gy7CIY/s72-c/DSC06014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-8341534065337182125</id><published>2009-03-24T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T11:03:13.337+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haha'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchNRi3JGYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/emiqXMqN9VY/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316584323922073986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchNRi3JGYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/emiqXMqN9VY/s320/001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looks familar?&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-8341534065337182125?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/8341534065337182125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/8341534065337182125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#8341534065337182125' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchNRi3JGYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/emiqXMqN9VY/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-5393164600150009022</id><published>2009-03-24T10:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T11:01:00.290+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchL0pOHvBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/W3h5di0yJuo/s1600-h/bro.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316582727901232146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchL0pOHvBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/W3h5di0yJuo/s320/bro.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My tao ge going to japan for 4 months. Going there to see him off.&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ so good. I also wanna go japan too!!&lt;br /&gt;Seeing him going to japan make me exicted, because i will imagine if i were him i certainly will go explore and walk around~ woo~&lt;br /&gt;He went there alone and stay at de hotel for 2 days and walk around the city.&lt;br /&gt;wow so independent!&lt;br /&gt;someday i alway wanna do that too&lt;br /&gt;but 1st i need to learn japanese language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-5393164600150009022?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/5393164600150009022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/5393164600150009022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#5393164600150009022' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SchL0pOHvBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/W3h5di0yJuo/s72-c/bro.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-2338524005012486692</id><published>2009-03-23T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:52:51.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SceUEw1d6UI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pf5jnj26d8A/s1600-h/fire"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316380694683707714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SceUEw1d6UI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pf5jnj26d8A/s320/fire" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://shoessential.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://shoessential.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please help to support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 of the shoe is i design. thks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-2338524005012486692?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2338524005012486692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2338524005012486692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#2338524005012486692' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/SceUEw1d6UI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pf5jnj26d8A/s72-c/fire' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-2638088688992002031</id><published>2009-03-22T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T11:25:51.715+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sketch'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/ScWvoWBxtUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/EuU9IzKTKGI/s1600-h/shoe+i+draw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315848042823398722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/ScWvoWBxtUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/EuU9IzKTKGI/s320/shoe+i+draw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-2638088688992002031?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2638088688992002031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/2638088688992002031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#2638088688992002031' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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/_Q0pl5VeuNNU/ScWvoWBxtUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/EuU9IzKTKGI/s72-c/shoe+i+draw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-6932173246820240686</id><published>2009-03-19T19:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:05:08.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah, yesterday just went back home from my cousin's house. Saw the letter that I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;graduated&lt;/span&gt;. I was having a mixed kinds of feeling. I don't know I should be happy, excited or sad and kinds of miss the school's life. Hm.. I really didn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;regret&lt;/span&gt; going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Temasek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Polythnic&lt;/span&gt;. phew luckily I choose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TP&lt;/span&gt; rather than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;NYP&lt;/span&gt;, it's really far away from my house.&lt;br /&gt;All those memorise in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;TP&lt;/span&gt; will be keep and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to finding jobs. I keep sending out the resume, really hope they can choose me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth, finally the whole family know that my cousin got tumor. I really don't know what to do. I will keep on praying for his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;recovery&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-6932173246820240686?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6932173246820240686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6932173246820240686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#6932173246820240686' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-5766587143726268420</id><published>2009-03-16T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:55:57.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>November:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has lots of extraordinary ideas. Difficult to fathom. Think forward. Unique. Brilliant. Sharp thinking. Fine, strong clairvoyance. make good doctors. Dynamic. Secretive. Inquisitive. Know how to dig secrets. Always thinking. Less talkative. amiable. Brave. generous. Patient. Stubborn. hardhearted. Determined. Never quit. Hardly become angry unless provoked. Love to be alone. Think differently. Sharp-minded. Motivate self. Doesn't appreciate praises. High-spirited. Well-built, tough. Deep love, emotions. Romantic. Uncertain in relationships. Homely. Hardworking. High abilities. Trustworthy. Honest. Keeps secrets. Cant control emotions. Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm only the love to be alone true only.. i think? haha&lt;br /&gt;Overall is quite true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-5766587143726268420?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/5766587143726268420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/5766587143726268420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#5766587143726268420' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-4705351994583688201</id><published>2009-03-15T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T10:26:18.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yst&apos;s outing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yst go out with jaime they all, i thought it was suppose to be a nice outing. At first was excited however in the end joel sick.. meipeng didn't come and jian zhi got something on..&lt;br /&gt;well nevermind only left jaime, bee yean and me.&lt;br /&gt;It reminds of me when we were secondary school we 3 alway together.&lt;br /&gt;We go macdonald there and had a good chat..&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;I always thought i was a werido.. because I used to think I was born to be alone.. oh..&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. is all the only child thought of that before?&lt;br /&gt;Well i don't think anyone will understand about either..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-4705351994583688201?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/4705351994583688201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/4705351994583688201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#4705351994583688201' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-6226341812400054369</id><published>2009-03-15T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T10:19:02.197+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hmm'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hehehe.. change blogskin again.. find that my skin quite dull and emo&lt;br /&gt;Is not really nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow i am so gald that my friend's interview for lasalle was sucessfully..&lt;br /&gt;omg.. tell u the truth i was half envy and half jealous..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know when i going to lasalle..&lt;br /&gt;all was uncertain..&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-6226341812400054369?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6226341812400054369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6226341812400054369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#6226341812400054369' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-3797022388465217446</id><published>2009-03-11T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:39:26.484+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Result'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guys all the best for the result!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm.. Recently i was shocked that a sec sch friend of mine suddenly chat with me in msn.&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;br /&gt;And yst he asked me wanna go clubbing...&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;br /&gt;wanna go anot?&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-3797022388465217446?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/3797022388465217446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/3797022388465217446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#3797022388465217446' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-5243622900851213056</id><published>2009-03-11T10:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:34:50.093+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enjoyable day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yst was a sport day for me.. haha&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, i play badminton until noon..&lt;br /&gt;After that went to joel's lab and slack awhile..&lt;br /&gt;Elaine and I felt bored so she suggest we go safra there play bowling&lt;br /&gt;After 2 rounds of game, my hand really tired haha&lt;br /&gt;She said there an archery centre on level 2 so we went there and take a look&lt;br /&gt;I was like hmm should be fun as I never tried before.&lt;br /&gt;The instructor was friendly enough to show me a demo on how to shoot&lt;br /&gt;So i tried, at 1st i was abit afraid of the arrow. But after trying a few round i was like&lt;br /&gt;wow that was nice,&lt;br /&gt;i learn how to be more concentrate&lt;br /&gt;and focus on my target&lt;br /&gt;i guess in life too&lt;br /&gt;i should be more focus on what i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A message from my friend he said : playing alot never give up no matter how bad i played. Actively find which area I'm bad in and improve on it. Most important i enjoy playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was what he reply when i asked how to improve the skill of badminton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah most important is enjoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... enjoying the process..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will rem that. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-5243622900851213056?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/5243622900851213056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/5243622900851213056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#5243622900851213056' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-7201401714343636050</id><published>2009-03-09T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T23:14:01.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel bad...&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that my emotion can be really affected another.&lt;br /&gt;Finding ways to break the walls..&lt;br /&gt;Jia You!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-7201401714343636050?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/7201401714343636050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/7201401714343636050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#7201401714343636050' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-7018590302653978457</id><published>2009-03-08T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T12:15:18.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SCORPIO - The Intense One Very energetic.  Intelligent. Can be jealous and/or possessive. Hardworking. Great kisser.  Can become obsessive or secretive. Holds grudges. Attractive. Determined.  Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Romantic. Can be self-centered at times. Passionate and Emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it truth?&lt;br /&gt;sometime i hope i am not scorpio too..&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-7018590302653978457?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/7018590302653978457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/7018590302653978457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#7018590302653978457' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-8159297834658262014</id><published>2009-03-07T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T21:33:46.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Which way?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thinking what i am going to do&lt;br /&gt;In life i know there's gonna be more&lt;br /&gt;more, more and more&lt;br /&gt;what is it?&lt;br /&gt;i still searching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-8159297834658262014?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/8159297834658262014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/8159297834658262014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#8159297834658262014' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-8637568482940941409</id><published>2009-03-03T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T11:13:24.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiroro'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Song meanings of Kiroro-Best Friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always smile at me&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed because you always shine before me&lt;br /&gt;Things that we have missed hastily at time, that's the way it is&lt;br /&gt;Faces that always being looked at&lt;br /&gt;Forever hugging each other&lt;br /&gt;Your smile has helped me endless time, you know&lt;br /&gt;Thank you thank you Best Friend&lt;br /&gt;These plenty happiness that I felt at this moment&lt;br /&gt;All the friends that I have here, you the best presentI am blessed because you always be by our side&lt;br /&gt;Surely things that I have accomplished here, those things too give me strength (change to strength)&lt;br /&gt;Faces that always being looked atForever hugging each other&lt;br /&gt;All of your smile has helped me endless time, you know&lt;br /&gt;Thank you thank you Best Friend&lt;br /&gt;Things that we have missed hastily at time, that's the way it is&lt;br /&gt;Faces that always being looked at&lt;br /&gt;Forever hugging each other&lt;br /&gt;Your smile has helped me endless time, you know&lt;br /&gt;Thank you thank you Best Friend&lt;br /&gt;Always always always my Best Friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-8637568482940941409?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/8637568482940941409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/8637568482940941409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#8637568482940941409' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-6983600924900287680</id><published>2009-03-02T16:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T17:09:10.614+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For my friends'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks eueu for helping me on how to change the blogskin. Well, this blogskin looks abit emo however i really like it. haha. This holiday looks like very long vacation for me.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, this 3 year seem so fast to pass by. And I going to graducate this year, it's seem like yst I was from year 1. It was werid that my first impression of TP was like TP is so hot.&lt;br /&gt;At that time I was unsure of going to which course and to where, all was uncertain to me.&lt;br /&gt;However I am gald that I went into TP and make alot of friends.  I was much more happily in my poly life. Well I want to thank you guys for making a difference in my life and i am gald that I know you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for more outgoing!! hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-6983600924900287680?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6983600924900287680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/6983600924900287680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#6983600924900287680' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690410.post-470867810794920774</id><published>2007-03-05T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T15:26:25.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>konnichi wa!!&lt;br /&gt;watashi wa chia fong desu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6690410-470867810794920774?l=unperfectperson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/470867810794920774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6690410/posts/default/470867810794920774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unperfectperson.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#470867810794920774' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184448217461204596</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></entry></feed>
