<?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-7077835257828839724</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:16:42.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>covered up.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-5838002470868731216</id><published>2008-05-29T00:17:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T00:44:08.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLACKS FUN TOUCH at saint andrews village.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where i reluctantly joined a team in the men's category. luckily i wasnt the only girl. but it was a pretty good day in the sun. happy to see shan and mongs there! next time ex-hc team okayyy haha. now for peekchures of this pretty day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2IHHaJrGI/AAAAAAAAA1g/a-ih_Zeo2dI/s1600-h/n738230360_3061963_6041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2IHHaJrGI/AAAAAAAAA1g/a-ih_Zeo2dI/s320/n738230360_3061963_6041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205466400139357282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the weather was pretty fantastic, as was the astro turf. but beware BURNS when diving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2H93aJrFI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/P13V6l97pXg/s1600-h/n738230360_3061966_7133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2H93aJrFI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/P13V6l97pXg/s320/n738230360_3061966_7133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205466241225567314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the celebrity of the day: WOOKIE!! haha derel's damn freaking cute dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2H0naJrEI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/4DUj8SnS42g/s1600-h/Image053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2H0naJrEI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/4DUj8SnS42g/s320/Image053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205466082311777346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HpHaJrDI/AAAAAAAAA1I/IhQNyCATMAA/s1600-h/Image054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HpHaJrDI/AAAAAAAAA1I/IhQNyCATMAA/s320/Image054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205465884743281714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shan asked me to put these pics up actually. there you go, birthday girl who couldnt stop beaming. i swear she looked like an idiot the whole of last night, so pleased she was with our company. :) you actually look like a normal human being in this photo. or maybe cuz theres a dog for comparison hahaha. lubchew la heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HeXaJrCI/AAAAAAAAA1A/WAHzWzWlKAc/s1600-h/Image056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HeXaJrCI/AAAAAAAAA1A/WAHzWzWlKAc/s320/Image056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205465700059687970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HXnaJrBI/AAAAAAAAA04/BQh16IGBoLY/s1600-h/Image057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HXnaJrBI/AAAAAAAAA04/BQh16IGBoLY/s320/Image057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205465584095570962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HRnaJrAI/AAAAAAAAA0w/xhlWBLTecIU/s1600-h/Image060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HRnaJrAI/AAAAAAAAA0w/xhlWBLTecIU/s320/Image060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205465481016355842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HH3aJq_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/KNr4_azDPm8/s1600-h/Image061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HH3aJq_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/KNr4_azDPm8/s320/Image061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205465313512631282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HBnaJq-I/AAAAAAAAA0g/wXi0r9tEAX0/s1600-h/Image063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2HBnaJq-I/AAAAAAAAA0g/wXi0r9tEAX0/s320/Image063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205465206138448866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and not forgetting the games. i'm glad someone was taking photos, i rarely see such nice ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2Gt3aJq9I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/HLkr78QnDuo/s1600-h/n738230360_3061990_5698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2Gt3aJq9I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/HLkr78QnDuo/s320/n738230360_3061990_5698.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205464866836032466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2GmHaJq8I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/AiofTEoMZlY/s1600-h/n738230360_3062000_9148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2GmHaJq8I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/AiofTEoMZlY/s320/n738230360_3062000_9148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205464733692046274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2GaXaJq7I/AAAAAAAAA0I/E89XYGL7NLs/s1600-h/n738230360_3062006_2185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2GaXaJq7I/AAAAAAAAA0I/E89XYGL7NLs/s320/n738230360_3062006_2185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205464531828583346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2GQ3aJq6I/AAAAAAAAA0A/E3NvXLKkVyw/s1600-h/n738230360_3062008_2543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2GQ3aJq6I/AAAAAAAAA0A/E3NvXLKkVyw/s320/n738230360_3062008_2543.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205464368619826082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;thats all folks i'm tireddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; now if she does it like this will you do it like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; now if she touches like this, will you touch her right back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; now if she moves like this, will you move it like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 days to guilt-free fun!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/7077835257828839724-5838002470868731216?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/5838002470868731216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/5838002470868731216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/05/blacks-fun-touch-at-saint-andrews.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SD2IHHaJrGI/AAAAAAAAA1g/a-ih_Zeo2dI/s72-c/n738230360_3061963_6041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-3967573212513582251</id><published>2008-05-29T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T00:09:55.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>results of my medical specialty aptitude test haha. right now i want anything SURGICAL, but who knows, maybe something will change my mind in the years to come.&lt;br /&gt;but as of this moment, plastic surgery suits me just fine. so what if it takes the most number of years to specialize in huh. note fam med's right at the bottom haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for anyone interested: http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/Home.cfm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see if you like what you get haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-3967573212513582251?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3967573212513582251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3967573212513582251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/05/results-of-my-medical-specialty.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1556068280991674299</id><published>2008-05-28T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T00:04:55.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 376px; height: 997px;" border="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rank&lt;/th&gt;     &lt;th align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;Specialty&lt;/th&gt;     &lt;th align="left"&gt;Score&lt;/th&gt;                &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;plastic surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;urology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;radiology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;nuclear med&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;ophthalmology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;gastroenterology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;anesthesiology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;dermatology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;colon &amp;amp; rectal surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;general surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;otolaryngology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;36&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;orthopaedic surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;36&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;neurology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;thoracic surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;endocrinology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;cardiology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;pulmonology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;emergency med&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;radiation oncology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;obstetrics/gynecology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;psychiatry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;neurosurgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;aerospace med&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;pathology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;infectious disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;hematology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;allergy &amp;amp; immunology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;rheumatology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;physical med &amp;amp; rehabilitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;pediatrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;occupational med&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;general internal med&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;nephrology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;med oncology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;preventive med&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="27%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;36&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="45" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.med-ed.virginia.edu/specialties/images/spacer.gif" height="1" width="25" /&gt;family practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td align="right" width="23%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1556068280991674299?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1556068280991674299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1556068280991674299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/05/rank-specialty-score-1-plastic-surgery.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-7987620096649697116</id><published>2008-05-14T00:21:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T00:48:02.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ughh i just ate a tremendous amount of food. within an hour. SIGH. and i am not looking forward to sch tmr. somehow medicine seems to be the same thing over and over again. i hope we get to watch another surgery though. ortho surg should be nice, bloody and interesting haha. and i've got my eye on the scrubs. i shall become cristina yang hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother's day picsss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go long beach at dempsey but then found out they only have set menus and my mom is quite anti-chinese restaurant so we went to find another place in dempsey to eat. since its HER day anw haha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnECyGfseI/AAAAAAAAAz4/vBTlvdAjubA/s1600-h/IMG_7407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnECyGfseI/AAAAAAAAAz4/vBTlvdAjubA/s320/IMG_7407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199902796863746530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;settled on wine company finally, and it was nearly 10 when we sat down tgt outdoors. they only had sharing platters so we ordered a couple before the kitchen closed. and a bottle of sparkling red wine at my recommendation! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnDsSGfsdI/AAAAAAAAAzw/q-YbY6FlIrM/s1600-h/IMG_7410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnDsSGfsdI/AAAAAAAAAzw/q-YbY6FlIrM/s320/IMG_7410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199902410316689874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nice and cosy. wouldve liked indoors better but it was full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnDaSGfscI/AAAAAAAAAzo/H_09tHGXMjI/s1600-h/IMG_7411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnDaSGfscI/AAAAAAAAAzo/H_09tHGXMjI/s320/IMG_7411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199902101079044546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nigey wigey and i haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnDPyGfsbI/AAAAAAAAAzg/1d7joqNmuAI/s1600-h/IMG_7415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnDPyGfsbI/AAAAAAAAAzg/1d7joqNmuAI/s320/IMG_7415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199901920690418098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and our FOOD. the food was good la. portions werent too small and most dishes tasted really good. esp the pizza i think. thin crust and herb-y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnCnyGfsaI/AAAAAAAAAzY/dN8eE4FX1X0/s1600-h/IMG_7417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnCnyGfsaI/AAAAAAAAAzY/dN8eE4FX1X0/s320/IMG_7417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199901233495650722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after dinner, a nice tortoise-shell cat sidled up and my mom spent the next half hour with it haha. but it was really very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnCJiGfsZI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/4XnDr_PGawE/s1600-h/IMG_7422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnCJiGfsZI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/4XnDr_PGawE/s320/IMG_7422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199900713804607890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and my pweeetyy mommy with the carnation wine co gave out to all mothers there. my grandfather says i look like her. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnB7SGfsYI/AAAAAAAAAzI/g0tqRMN1Ge8/s1600-h/IMG_7425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnB7SGfsYI/AAAAAAAAAzI/g0tqRMN1Ge8/s320/IMG_7425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199900468991472002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;missed most of the man u wigan match, but it was worth it la. man u won anyway so it's alright. at least i got to catch the end, with alex ferguson bouncing up and down in glee. quite funny haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn i just found out the party theme is pop stars not just stars. cannot be cristina yang alr sighh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-7987620096649697116?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7987620096649697116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7987620096649697116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/05/ughh-i-just-ate-tremendous-amount-of.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCnECyGfseI/AAAAAAAAAz4/vBTlvdAjubA/s72-c/IMG_7407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-9046744235170635257</id><published>2008-05-11T15:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:53:33.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;prawning&lt;/span&gt; last night netted me a grand total of.. FIVE prawns in 3 hours. hahaha okay fine i'm very noob. but then its my first time. at least now i know that i should jerk the rod when i feel a pull, and make sure the bait is well threaded so that the prawns dont make off with the bait  unscathed. tricksy little things disappeared with my bait like at least 5 times haha.&lt;br /&gt;and i overcame my fear of prawn feelers! haha ever since my mom tried to make me peel prawns for cooking ages ago i've never been able to touch prawn feelers without feeling all tingly. but last night i was BRAVE i learnt how to pull the hook from the prawn. quite a feat esp since some of them have PINCERS (i apologise to my greedy friends for i know that immediately made you think of chili crab haha). and the prawns jerk and thrash about waving their claws and snapping them at your fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;then they have barbeque grills at the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;for you to cook your prawns on the rack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;however, you first have to skewer them with a satay stick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;something that i find is just plain sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;and so my neighbours were shocked to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me setting those 5 dear prawns free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;where they swam away in perfect glee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;bound to find out that they've escaped only me&lt;/span&gt; (ie they're probably swimming in someone elses gastric juices now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha pardon my sudden wish to rhyme, it must be today's rare lightness of mind. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here i have my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;first prawn&lt;/span&gt;! caught within minutes, after which there was an incredibly dry spell haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCabxSGfsXI/AAAAAAAAAzA/YSTDU9J9yL4/s1600-h/Image049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCabxSGfsXI/AAAAAAAAAzA/YSTDU9J9yL4/s320/Image049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199014090820792690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the total takings for the night in the net, although you cant really see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCabjyGfsWI/AAAAAAAAAy4/6Cr5Mj80HTM/s1600-h/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCabjyGfsWI/AAAAAAAAAy4/6Cr5Mj80HTM/s320/Image052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199013858892558690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm a new soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i came to this strange world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hoping i could learn a bit bout how to give and take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but since i came here, felt the joy and the fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; finding myself making every possible mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; la, la, la, la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; la, la, la, la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; see i'm a young soul in this very strange world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hoping i could learn a bit bout what is true and fake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but why all this hate? try to communicate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; finding trust and love is not always easy to make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a very me song, according to someone who i think knows me well enough.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/7077835257828839724-9046744235170635257?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/9046744235170635257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/9046744235170635257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-prawning-last-night-netted-me-grand.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCabxSGfsXI/AAAAAAAAAzA/YSTDU9J9yL4/s72-c/Image049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-4185888094289592464</id><published>2008-05-10T22:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T23:28:53.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh i nearly forgot tmr is mothers day. overly commercialised so we really shouldnt buy into the whole flowers/chocolates/dinner thing right. and mothers always claim that they dont want presents they just want (pick one or several) their kids to (1) not argue back/ (2) study hard/ (3) create less work for them/ (4) do household chores everyday.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously how many of us actually make a daily effort to do any of these? by this i mean doing these things just because they would make your mother happier and not because she nags alot. so actually i think its pretty justified for one day to be set aside to remind them that we feel guilty for not managing to do what we're supposed to. after all, there's always IDEAL and then there's PRACTICAL. i'm sure that when we actually consider it, most of us think that our mothers deserve the best from us, but its not a thought that is constantly on our minds. especially when what she wants us to do at that time isnt high on our priority list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tmr there'll still be dinner at dempsey, and i will attempt to decorate a vase or smth for my mom to display the roses i bought for her in her shop. haha okay so its one rose so far to cheer her up cuz she was feeling stressed. but i used to give them to her quite regularly. i think i'll get back into that habit soon, because my mom is DAMN FREAKING BRILLIANT hahaha. love her love her love her. i need to have meals with her more regularly, just to catch up. i'm proud to say that i'm starting to help her more with the laundry too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha the reason i say shes freaking brilliant is because she is:&lt;br /&gt;- my ultimate listening ear&lt;br /&gt;- oh so corny that its actually funny&lt;br /&gt;- full of wise words that make sense&lt;br /&gt;- my source of money haha&lt;br /&gt;- independent&lt;br /&gt;- hot and funky heh&lt;br /&gt;- very trusting (because i'm trustworthy la hehheh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could go on and on but then i think freaking brilliant says it all alr. i remember in sec 4 i had to write some composition abt someone that inspired me, and i wrote abt my mom. my teacher was extremely impressed and she said that she really wished her daughter would feel the same way about her next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh my mommy rocks la haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-4185888094289592464?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/4185888094289592464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/4185888094289592464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-i-nearly-forgot-tmr-is-mothers-day.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1466812101600070387</id><published>2008-05-10T22:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T22:48:05.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay okay i know. winning at mj doesnt mean that i can start lusting after highly priced items. unless i've been playing $20/$40 la, which i would never try. amw i doubt anyone would dare to play that with me, even though high risk means high returns according to someone haha. still, because i am bored now i can do this sort of rubbish, smth i've never done before.&lt;br /&gt;so here goes, my  list of things-that-would-be-in-my-possession-if-i-were-rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;number one&lt;/span&gt; (and most necessary): &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ipod nano 8gb&lt;/span&gt;, because i reaaallyyy need more space to store my songs. i think 4gb limits me too much. in a nice red to match my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCWwODN_-4I/AAAAAAAAAyw/cMvqe_4BdIw/s1600-h/apple_ipod_nano_red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCWwODN_-4I/AAAAAAAAAyw/cMvqe_4BdIw/s320/apple_ipod_nano_red.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198755100297788290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;number two&lt;/span&gt;: wallet! frivolous really. but i have a thing for distressed leather and simplicity. actually this is quite a need, considering that the silver is fading in patches from my wallet now, to a not so pretty khaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCWwKDN_-3I/AAAAAAAAAyo/2Z3KR7h3OpQ/s1600-h/miu+miu+wallet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCWwKDN_-3I/AAAAAAAAAyo/2Z3KR7h3OpQ/s320/miu+miu+wallet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198755031578311538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;number three&lt;/span&gt;: spotted while i was searching for images to represent my wish for a wallet, a bag! totally my kind, with the shoulder strap thing, slightly rugged-ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCWv5zN_-2I/AAAAAAAAAyg/3v4i5GboHME/s1600-h/miu-miu-peony-tote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCWv5zN_-2I/AAAAAAAAAyg/3v4i5GboHME/s320/miu-miu-peony-tote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198754752405437282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;number four&lt;/span&gt;: and then i saw THIS. which is alot more practical and easy to match. given my lack of funding this makes alot more sense to buy. just that i cant afford either anyway so i dunno why i'm even saying all this haha. but i really REALLY want this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCWvrzN_-1I/AAAAAAAAAyY/nyqBo3GsAec/s1600-h/miu+miu+bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCWvrzN_-1I/AAAAAAAAAyY/nyqBo3GsAec/s320/miu+miu+bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198754511887268690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number five&lt;/span&gt;: a classic something i think. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tiffany charm&lt;/span&gt;, like the one lost some time ago. i promise to take really good care of this if i get it! haha darn just makes me think of all the mistakes that i've made. moments that you wish you could go back and change just by a little bit, that would make such a large difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCWvmjN_-0I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/k9qDFii4YGk/s1600-h/tiffany+necklace_XL172.gif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCWvmjN_-0I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/k9qDFii4YGk/s320/tiffany+necklace_XL172.gif.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198754421692955458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighh sometimes i really think its better to not know and not want. ignorance really is bliss. like if you've experienced the best, you'll somehow never be satisfied with anything less next time. there are exceptions i guess, but i think generally if you arent exposed to smth, you wont exactly hanker after it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, i hope i know what i'm doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1466812101600070387?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1466812101600070387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1466812101600070387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/05/okay-okay-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SCWwODN_-4I/AAAAAAAAAyw/cMvqe_4BdIw/s72-c/apple_ipod_nano_red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1241434193750575610</id><published>2008-05-09T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T18:22:26.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm sure that i will always be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a lonely number like root three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a three is all that's good and right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why must my three keep out of sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beneath the vicious square root sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i wish instead i were a nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for nine could thwart this evil trick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with just some quick arithmetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know i'll never see the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as 1.7321.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such is my reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a sad irrationality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when hark! what is this i see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another square root of a three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as quietly co-waltzing by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;together now we multiply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to form a number we prefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rejoicing as an integer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we break free from our mortal bonds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with the wave of magic wands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our square root signs become unglued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your love for me has been renewed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha this is a damn hilarious poem, and totally sweet because of how nerdy it is. i think i will never be a nine. its stupid shows like this that promote the notion of love at first sight. who would've thought harold and kumar can actually be read into huh. ugh but that is so not the point of the movie. fine la it's a good show, extremely sick though haha.&lt;br /&gt;blading's the new obsession. and of course the good food places it can bring you to. off to trng now though. byeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1241434193750575610?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1241434193750575610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1241434193750575610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-sure-that-i-will-always-be-lonely.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1179398159812248819</id><published>2008-05-01T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:51:14.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm really very happy with my life now haha. feels like a really good mix of fun and learning. okay probably too much fun cuz i havent touched my books for a couple of days now, nor done anything remotely med related the moment i step out of hospital. but its just csfc, its time to just eeeaaassee into things heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of happy i think theres nothing nicer than watching someone you care for smile and say that they are happy. i do that occasionally, announce to whoever's listening that the world is perfect right at that instant. (tends to happen when i take my first bite of azabu sabo ice cream haha) and i want to hear the person i like do just that. even better if i'm the reason for that happiness. hurhur i'm such a sappy idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another random issue: i'm really beginning to think that things happen when you least expect it. treasures really do fall from the sky and land in ur lap. but likewise anvils also fall and land on your head haha. so there's no point waiting and wishing and expecting because, there is just no point. so hard as it may be to just sit back and do nothing, it's probably the best thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet another related random issue: sometimes we want someone there for us, and this want is so intense we're willing to compromise on certain things, be it our pride or our personal standards. but i read this in the newspaper, something ashley alexandra dupre (yes, the callgirl linked to eliot spitzer) said. "if you are in a relationship, and it is doing absolutely nothing for you, and just makes you feel bad about yourself or cause unnecessary drama... why would you want that? you need to surround yourself with the people that make you feel good, and that will help you get to that next step in your life."&lt;br /&gt;i think thats so incredibly true, and it applies to any sort of relationship with people, even friendship. we all need people who make us feel like we are worth something. anything less and we become psychologically damaged, even if we dont realise it. so hang in there, hold on for the people that will do that for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as a side note, i will be suitably touched by someone who sings "everything" by michael buble to me, and mean it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1179398159812248819?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1179398159812248819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1179398159812248819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-really-very-happy-with-my-life-now.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-5277804067078647664</id><published>2008-04-28T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T00:06:03.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i realize that i fantasize alot. not sexual fantasies la, i know all you sick pple out there are gonna jump straight to that conclusion haha. but my fantasies are no less embarrassing, at least to me, and i will not divulge them ever. haha okay maybe to a few special pple whom i know won't laugh at me. or at least i wont care if they laugh.&lt;br /&gt;they're embarrassing because they go against what people think of me. there's really nothing wrong with them, not morally or anything, but they speak of someone who doesnt seem like myself at all. ughh maybe i'm just surpressing my true character haha. hiding it under a dark, perhaps overly-practical and proud surface. owells.&lt;br /&gt;because the days have been so bloody hot recently, the sky was really clear tonight, at least at changi. it was really pretty nice, and i would have stopped to admire it all if i wasnt so scared that someone would kidnap me along that dark deserted path haha. east coast is rising in appeal to me, just that its damn far away.&lt;br /&gt;tmr i get my first chance to watch a real surgery, probably the removal of a thyroglossal cyst. a pretty rare case apparantly, since these come in only once every 6 months. EXCITED heh. hope it lives up to my expectations though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-5277804067078647664?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/5277804067078647664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/5277804067078647664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-realize-that-i-fantasize-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-3597794635246054820</id><published>2008-04-27T21:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:43:14.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh damn shag la. it was a full day of touch at smu touchdown 2008. excessive sun (very burnt and black now), sand (abrasions here and there) and dubious calls made, some by me i am ashamed to say haha. but then i think cannot help it la. cuz its impossible to catch every infringement going at that pace. even if you did catch them, you'd be interrupting the play so much that it'll be quite ridiculous. so i think as long as the uncertain calls are made equally for both teams, its not so bad haha. (this is how i make myself feel better heh.) but seriously its damn hard to ref beach touch you always get yelled at no matter what. oh wells worth it for $64!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my fellow ref whos damn good at shutting pple up haha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBR8B7XciuI/AAAAAAAAAyI/P59W52ynhII/s1600-h/IMG_7382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBR8B7XciuI/AAAAAAAAAyI/P59W52ynhII/s320/IMG_7382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193912642822769378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweaty ms khooju-pa hahahah. seasoned with salt and sand yum yum(NOT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBR72rXcitI/AAAAAAAAAyA/g6iroWUyLAY/s1600-h/IMG_7384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBR72rXcitI/AAAAAAAAAyA/g6iroWUyLAY/s320/IMG_7384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193912449549241042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this is for stump. actually this is stump you see. stump's silhouette. theres this weird tuft of hair on her head though like shes sprouting roots hahaha. the only one that can fit on the shirt. other pple too long alr hahaha. sorry keep making fun of you la you know i love you! haha i will think of you everytime i use this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBR7rrXcisI/AAAAAAAAAx4/BCMiHxTo99Q/s1600-h/IMG_7388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBR7rrXcisI/AAAAAAAAAx4/BCMiHxTo99Q/s320/IMG_7388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193912260570680002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBR7SbXcirI/AAAAAAAAAxw/XiZaBGc6HLg/s1600-h/IMG_7396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBR7SbXcirI/AAAAAAAAAxw/XiZaBGc6HLg/s320/IMG_7396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193911826778983090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee dont mind me. anw tmr i have a SEVEN THIRTY AM to FIVE PM day dammit. and gonna try clerking another case aft sch too. i should sleep now i'm extremely tired alr. and my body is currently a heat radiator sighh.&lt;br /&gt;but things to look forward to next week:&lt;br /&gt;tennis&lt;br /&gt;maybe mambo?&lt;br /&gt;hopefully another blading session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good enough to get me thru the week. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-3597794635246054820?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3597794635246054820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3597794635246054820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/04/ahh-damn-shag-la.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBR8B7XciuI/AAAAAAAAAyI/P59W52ynhII/s72-c/IMG_7382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-2202494830566511559</id><published>2008-04-26T17:33:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T18:20:39.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel like a log haha. my sleep cycle is so screwed up its amazing. like a jet lag of 12hrs between weekdays and weekends. but nvm, all in the name of blading, good food, mahjong and good dessert. so much for eating like a bird la. more like an ostrich, or great eagle. i imagine they eat alot too given their size haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     ANW, new blog skin to represent change. now that i know i've passed m2 (beams), it's time for a revamp of my attitude. although i know that if i say it like that, as if it's some new yrs resolution, it'll probably fall flat in awhile because it's simply too hard to make drastic changes immediately. so, i shall make it a progressive thing. i've yet to think it out though, and i'm lazy to explain my thought processes. actually i dont know why i'm blogging even because there's nth i want to say. or maybe there's nth constructive i feel like doing now that's why haha.&lt;br /&gt;     tmr's yet another beach touch comp. shall be reffing officially for the first time in ages, i hope they dont stress me out by playing really badly or disputing my calls. will have a go at another medal in the mixed open cat too. $480 worth of nike vouchers is very very tempting but i will try not to make winning the sole objective. FUN is the name of the game heh. damn i think i sound disjointed and pointless right now. nvm pictures of previous touch related events, to celebrate my favourite sport. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;from ages ago, while still representing hwa chong.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL8MrXcimI/AAAAAAAAAxI/3igBYdr2YJI/s1600-h/asianschs3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL8MrXcimI/AAAAAAAAAxI/3igBYdr2YJI/s320/asianschs3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193490615041296994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;days of our not so nice jerseys haha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL577XcibI/AAAAAAAAAvw/dn0ESj6dLkU/s1600-h/touch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL577XcibI/AAAAAAAAAvw/dn0ESj6dLkU/s320/touch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193488128255232434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL6SrXcicI/AAAAAAAAAv4/no-8dwt7ETo/s1600-h/IMG_0908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL6SrXcicI/AAAAAAAAAv4/no-8dwt7ETo/s320/IMG_0908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193488519097256386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more recently, intrafac touch competition.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL8DLXcilI/AAAAAAAAAxA/EhiYkajA_Kg/s1600-h/IMG_4833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL8DLXcilI/AAAAAAAAAxA/EhiYkajA_Kg/s320/IMG_4833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193490451832539730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL747XcijI/AAAAAAAAAww/M3ddVfha0sc/s1600-h/IMG_4919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL747XcijI/AAAAAAAAAww/M3ddVfha0sc/s320/IMG_4919.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193490275738880562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hurhur.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBMA0rXciqI/AAAAAAAAAxo/FcuOE8KfWik/s1600-h/IMG_4857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBMA0rXciqI/AAAAAAAAAxo/FcuOE8KfWik/s320/IMG_4857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193495700282575522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ivp 2008.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL-CbXcipI/AAAAAAAAAxg/9I1G2864WFc/s1600-h/n727670502_2812092_9484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL-CbXcipI/AAAAAAAAAxg/9I1G2864WFc/s320/n727670502_2812092_9484.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193492637970893458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL7RbXcigI/AAAAAAAAAwY/60feTD-ecAA/s1600-h/n754179965_526736_7812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL7RbXcigI/AAAAAAAAAwY/60feTD-ecAA/s320/n754179965_526736_7812.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193489597134047746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL7GLXcifI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/7aWdKUdBOoo/s1600-h/n754179965_519350_4103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL7GLXcifI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/7aWdKUdBOoo/s320/n754179965_519350_4103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193489403860519410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NTL 2007.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL627XcieI/AAAAAAAAAwI/Uz3TqvPh-5o/s1600-h/ntlfinals20072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL627XcieI/AAAAAAAAAwI/Uz3TqvPh-5o/s320/ntlfinals20072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193489141867514338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL6hbXcidI/AAAAAAAAAwA/Ecc7Xe16Fwo/s1600-h/Photo%2B14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL6hbXcidI/AAAAAAAAAwA/Ecc7Xe16Fwo/s320/Photo%2B14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193488772500326866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and finally, a proper touch shoe that will soon be MINEEE. :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL9KrXcioI/AAAAAAAAAxY/tw8QdWd0Ou4/s1600-h/touch+shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL9KrXcioI/AAAAAAAAAxY/tw8QdWd0Ou4/s320/touch+shoe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193491680193186434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;how the f*** do i use this thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;but just try it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-2202494830566511559?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2202494830566511559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2202494830566511559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-feel-like-log-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SBL8MrXcimI/AAAAAAAAAxI/3igBYdr2YJI/s72-c/asianschs3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1257090716390282649</id><published>2008-04-21T21:45:00.032+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T22:58:26.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;repeat after me: i am going to be a bird. i am going to be a bird. i am going to be a bird. hahaha in terms of the amount they eat i mean. no more finishing 2 chocolate bars at a go, or stuffing my face with decadent canele chocolate cakes and macarons (heavenly btw haha), or milky red and green bean desserts. instead i will have healthy yoghurt with oats, multigrain bread with turkey breast, or yong tau foo. and I WILL BE HAPPY ABOUT IT. at least i will try haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;days have been good, because packed activity full days are good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so, this shall be a colourful entry haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;dessert with stump, because i cannot send her off tmr. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;canele --&gt; what's good enough for pierre herme is good enough for me! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyipXxAzhI/AAAAAAAAAvo/eirOfNXjLFE/s1600-h/IMG_7374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyipXxAzhI/AAAAAAAAAvo/eirOfNXjLFE/s320/IMG_7374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191703302089264658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyieXxAzgI/AAAAAAAAAvg/CRfAfs51sLA/s1600-h/IMG_7375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyieXxAzgI/AAAAAAAAAvg/CRfAfs51sLA/s320/IMG_7375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191703113110703618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;the famous macarons, in pistachio and hazelnut yumyum. bit different from the one i had in paris though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyiUHxAzfI/AAAAAAAAAvY/WheFiN212j8/s1600-h/IMG_7378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyiUHxAzfI/AAAAAAAAAvY/WheFiN212j8/s320/IMG_7378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191702937017044466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;thick chocolate cake that was too dry for stump's liking. but still good nonetheless haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyiDXxAzeI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/d423qO9CpjQ/s1600-h/IMG_7379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyiDXxAzeI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/d423qO9CpjQ/s320/IMG_7379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191702649254235618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;playing with macarons, much to the amusement of others haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyh2nxAzdI/AAAAAAAAAvI/sNdXbK6KMVo/s1600-h/IMG_7380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyh2nxAzdI/AAAAAAAAAvI/sNdXbK6KMVo/s320/IMG_7380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191702430210903506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyhn3xAzcI/AAAAAAAAAvA/flQQrNSBFtU/s1600-h/IMG_7381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyhn3xAzcI/AAAAAAAAAvA/flQQrNSBFtU/s320/IMG_7381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191702176807833026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;i'm sorry i cant be there to send you off tmr stump! you know that i want to haha. and no defu lane before you go too. :( but nvm i will make sure yuhui tells you all the good places to shop and eat at, and you can buy nice cheap things for me too haha. email more, or skype!! love yaaa and take care.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;and more hospital things, of us in scrubs. i think i will like this after all haha. i want to live in these next time. they make me feel good. my CG pro siaaa haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyhc3xAzbI/AAAAAAAAAu4/BBQ9dOUYKD4/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyhc3xAzbI/AAAAAAAAAu4/BBQ9dOUYKD4/s320/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191701987829271986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;okay kind of silly but i like the walkway effect haha. note my croc-like shoes, which were too small for me actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyhWnxAzaI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Wqk-2TTSkcc/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyhWnxAzaI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Wqk-2TTSkcc/s320/Image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191701880455089570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and on fri night, mich's party at butter where she arrived 2 hours LATE tsk. so we sat around on the see-saw and swings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyhH3xAzZI/AAAAAAAAAuo/UfqkGQ9uPtg/s1600-h/n621560474_2825996_5471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyhH3xAzZI/AAAAAAAAAuo/UfqkGQ9uPtg/s320/n621560474_2825996_5471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191701627052019090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;birthday(in2hrstime) girl. JOHN TAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyhAnxAzYI/AAAAAAAAAug/NgSvhykOibY/s1600-h/n621560474_2825998_6079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyhAnxAzYI/AAAAAAAAAug/NgSvhykOibY/s320/n621560474_2825998_6079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191701502497967490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyg7nxAzXI/AAAAAAAAAuY/bWeW_nX3k7s/s1600-h/n621560474_2825999_6392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyg7nxAzXI/AAAAAAAAAuY/bWeW_nX3k7s/s320/n621560474_2825999_6392.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191701416598621554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;one escape not present then, but still very much in our hearts and on our minds all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyg1nxAzWI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/tGUadhFzMCk/s1600-h/n621560474_2826004_8267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyg1nxAzWI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/tGUadhFzMCk/s320/n621560474_2826004_8267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191701313519406434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;GOING,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAygvXxAzVI/AAAAAAAAAuI/lvMZjikl3_U/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAygvXxAzVI/AAAAAAAAAuI/lvMZjikl3_U/s320/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191701206145224018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyganxAzTI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9NMb5cz-EUU/s1600-h/Image023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyganxAzTI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9NMb5cz-EUU/s320/Image023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191700849662938418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;GOING,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAygN3xAzSI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Hef_Fue4AR4/s1600-h/Image024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAygN3xAzSI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Hef_Fue4AR4/s320/Image024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191700630619606306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;GONE. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAygC3xAzRI/AAAAAAAAAto/24L1Ccb_EqU/s1600-h/Image030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAygC3xAzRI/AAAAAAAAAto/24L1Ccb_EqU/s320/Image030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191700441641045266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;nice deco in butter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAygl3xAzUI/AAAAAAAAAuA/DK_XKiHd3Fk/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAygl3xAzUI/AAAAAAAAAuA/DK_XKiHd3Fk/s320/Image012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191701042936466754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;to dearest long john/michelle tan, may you have a wonderful 21st. i suppose ur party was alr highly memorable, or maybe you can barely remember anything haha. i still remember the birthday where we stripped and floured you and gave you a box to run abt hwa chong in. those were the days indeed, of chapteh and reading room nonsense. even though i don't talk to you often now, i hope you know that i'm always here should you need me. and its very nice to catch up with you, and update each other about our current status. i hope your status will stay this way for a long long time though, because you seem to be in bliss at last haha. hang in there for ur exams, and here's to a smooth sailing life and many more years of friendship. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVESSSS&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(eee so mushy haha you better appreciate this.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;on to anne's birthday on sat, where i rushed to get a bunch of balloons to tie to her car. i really like this one haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyftXxAzQI/AAAAAAAAAtg/tKFy_oZjXa4/s1600-h/IMG_7286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyftXxAzQI/AAAAAAAAAtg/tKFy_oZjXa4/s320/IMG_7286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191700072273857794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;after stuffing them in her car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyfe3xAzPI/AAAAAAAAAtY/DhV3Qv4qJiI/s1600-h/IMG_7294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyfe3xAzPI/AAAAAAAAAtY/DhV3Qv4qJiI/s320/IMG_7294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191699823165754610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyfQXxAzOI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Qx-gZXrVlAk/s1600-h/IMG_7295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyfQXxAzOI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Qx-gZXrVlAk/s320/IMG_7295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191699574057651426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;and then she treated us to a singapore flyer ride!! excitingggg haha. it's nice and romantic la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyeeXxAzNI/AAAAAAAAAtI/olYLuPLR7wM/s1600-h/IMG_7322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyeeXxAzNI/AAAAAAAAAtI/olYLuPLR7wM/s320/IMG_7322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191698715064192210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;this is around the top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyeN3xAzMI/AAAAAAAAAtA/3mrQpEhI_pg/s1600-h/IMG_7335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyeN3xAzMI/AAAAAAAAAtA/3mrQpEhI_pg/s320/IMG_7335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191698431596350658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;the roads look damn nice, awash with lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyd73xAzLI/AAAAAAAAAs4/hkIuJoYxcSc/s1600-h/IMG_7338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyd73xAzLI/AAAAAAAAAs4/hkIuJoYxcSc/s320/IMG_7338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191698122358705330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAydv3xAzKI/AAAAAAAAAsw/9kkZsF7wLkM/s1600-h/IMG_7340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAydv3xAzKI/AAAAAAAAAsw/9kkZsF7wLkM/s320/IMG_7340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191697916200275106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAydcnxAzJI/AAAAAAAAAso/A5bCUUgfDKU/s1600-h/IMG_7344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAydcnxAzJI/AAAAAAAAAso/A5bCUUgfDKU/s320/IMG_7344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191697585487793298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;coming down not so exciting alr. esp cuz facing the sea now. i suppose it'll be better in the day cuz can look across the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAydMHxAzII/AAAAAAAAAsg/WO2FZFx232k/s1600-h/IMG_7348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAydMHxAzII/AAAAAAAAAsg/WO2FZFx232k/s320/IMG_7348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191697302019951746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyc-3xAzHI/AAAAAAAAAsY/tPCyLRTiQ2k/s1600-h/IMG_7350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyc-3xAzHI/AAAAAAAAAsY/tPCyLRTiQ2k/s320/IMG_7350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191697074386685042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;then cake time with a surprisingly good hans chocolate cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAycfXxAzGI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/XTalPLAAvgI/s1600-h/IMG_7360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAycfXxAzGI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/XTalPLAAvgI/s320/IMG_7360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191696533220805730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;surprised with the balloons and vouchers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAycFnxAzFI/AAAAAAAAAsI/1XBD7N2WKVs/s1600-h/IMG_7370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAycFnxAzFI/AAAAAAAAAsI/1XBD7N2WKVs/s320/IMG_7370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191696090839174226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sunday got woken up by my brother who was FINALLY free to go blading with me. so we seized the opportunity to go east coast. 4km along east coast, then 7km to changi beach park, 4km along changi beach, 5km to bedok resevoir park, and about another 15km more along other park connectors back to east coast. apart from the heat and numerous abrasions, we had lots of fun. of course we took breaks for drinks and plasters and ice creams haha. so about 4 hours in total. now my adductor muscles ache haha. but i cant wait to do it again, this fri or sat maybe? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ride back top down. good brother-sister bonding indeed. too bad it only happens when his gf abandons him for the day haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAybpnxAzEI/AAAAAAAAAsA/iP87m1ZcVyk/s1600-h/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAybpnxAzEI/AAAAAAAAAsA/iP87m1ZcVyk/s320/Image048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191695609802837058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;tmr is ortho posting, 8.30-4. will start my bird routine, with toki tima match at yck in the evening. please please dont rain haha i'm really looking forward to this. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;seems like deep down i'm a bimbo, because the words are in rainbow gradients haha. song of the moment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything you ever wanted from this life is gonna happen right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oooh those loves turn to highs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and the temperatures rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;better reach for the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and raise up the ceiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because there ain't no party like the party going on in my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;better believe that it's gonna be the biggest night of the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because there ain't no party like the party going on in my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but it would be so much better if you were only here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if only you were here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7077835257828839724-1257090716390282649?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1257090716390282649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1257090716390282649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/04/repeat-after-me-i-am-going-to-be-bird.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/SAyipXxAzhI/AAAAAAAAAvo/eirOfNXjLFE/s72-c/IMG_7374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-5150080820098217909</id><published>2008-04-18T20:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T21:11:56.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i've been requested to make an entry that isnt depressing or melancholy so here goes my attempt at the superficial. more for remembering that things do turn out okay, no matter how bad you think they will be, because we can never predict how things will turn out. which is why looking forward to things too much is bad, cuz there's a higher chance that you'll be let down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so two 8am-6pm days in the hospital have passed, punctuated by 2 hr lunch breaks that could've been longer just that we were pressured to be hardworking and clerk more patients. so many things i've heard from various consultants, registrars, m3s. probably the only thing that is common to the advice is that there's a long LONG way to go and we never stop learning. we never stop being the most junior pple in the ward, we never stop observing. some say that we're just starting out and we should go slow, get a feel of things. at the same time, we're told to do as much as we can, finish reading impossibly thick textbooks, and then read them again. so obviously theres the bare minimum we can do now to pass this course, and there's the other extreme of pushing the limits to set a good foundation. what i wish our mentor had told us is what is reasonable. what will make us knowledgeable enough to enter proper postings as useful contributors to the wards, yet keep us sane, considering that other people are starting their 4 month long holidays now and we should rightfully be having ours now too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;then there's that apprehension about approaching patients, not knowing the right thing to say,  because i admit that i'm not the outgoing sort. i'm gonna need more time and effort to get good at this, and i'm gonna need help with my chinese too haha. i've whined enough about this to some people, all that remains is to continue trying and developing a thicker skin. it's harder than you think to go up to a random stranger, who is in a foreign and scary place for him, and start probing for his most intimate details. i mean this both mentally and physically. everytime i sit and think that perhaps theres nothing intimidating about that, and that i have nothing to lose by just trying. the moment i'm approaching a patient though, i start to mildly panic. sure i can do it if i'm forced to, but i don't like it. worst of all, i hate that i don't like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and so i try, i really do. the good thing is, i think it gets better every day. every day i manage to talk to someone i feel good about it. i feel good about remembering the small things that are important in talking to patients, and noticing small things like how the mother of a sick child is pregnant, or for picking up that a little girl who refused to say much actually had type I diabetes. important considering we nearly wanted to bring her a chocolate bar which would have put her right back into the ketoacidosis she was warded for. all these small things make me feel that i'm worthy of being in the wards, where we walk around with the power to talk to any patient we want and look at their files. baby steps in the long journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;then apart from the soft skills, theres the actual studying and learning of the thousand and one things. actually not thousand, but infinite, because we could spend a whole 24 hours talking about the examination, pathology and management of a patient, and still not be done. dr lau was right in repeatedly saying that medicine in interesting, because i think thats a gross understatement. 20 years down the road, i think i'll be like him still, saying in that awestruck voice that medicine is interesting, because it truly is. but the downside of that is that we have to know all that, and know it well to be able to do our job well. just 3 days and my stack of notecards has been filled by practically illegible scribblings that i'm supposed to read up on and write down properly, but obviously i havent due to the numerous other time fillers ie touch and mj and brain game and friends haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;already i'm morphing into more doctor-like material. don't laugh and say that its only been 3 days, how can i possibly change. wait till you survive more than 48 hours on 3 hours of sleep, and feel the pain in my feet from standing and walking all day. perhaps it will only get worse, but i'm glad simply because i dont dread it like i used to anymore. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;words to remember and laugh at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"GOD knows."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"doesn't matter what you have"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"the seed and the soil"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"benign sexual headache" and "if you have it multiple times after that the pain goes away"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"why are you all thrombosing the walkway"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;doesnt matter if these dont mean anything to you, just know that most doctors are quirky with a strange sense of humour and several pet phrases and habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ahh it's like being pushed into the deep end of the ocean with scuba diving gear and no license. first you flounder and struggle to master the equipment but if you finally get it you look around and discover the colourful and unexplored marine life below. sure theres the risk of drowning but ur generally safer than you think and the view might just be worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-5150080820098217909?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/5150080820098217909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/5150080820098217909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-been-requested-to-make-entry-that.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-4492280066179556556</id><published>2008-04-12T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T22:29:15.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sometimes you need a jolt to put things back into perspective. because life is hard, its like stumbling around drunk and your world is spinning and certain things feel like the most important things in the world. you let them consume you, when in reality they mean nothing at all, not really. so when you finally get that slap in your face, or the cold water splashed on you, your priorities right themselves and you focus on the things you ought to. too bad feeling all high and dizzy is nice too and i never stick to the righted world for too long, no matter how much i know i should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i should:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;remember that i have more than enough things to be grateful for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;never let anyone make me feel smaller than i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;treasure the people around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;take my time and enjoy things as they come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;go to church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i really should. but these are things i tell myself time and again, until they just become things i tell myself time and again. maybe i need that seismic shift to make me learn, but i'm way too scared to find out what that would cost me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, i'm finally going to buy clinical clothes tmr. on the very last day possible. i guess i wasnt looking forward to it too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i might even have dreaded it, because it feels like i'm starting down a path that i have to stick to for the rest of my life and i guess i'm apprehensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; but since i discovered something awhile ago, i somehow want to do this more (this meaning venturing into the hospitals proper).  cliched as this may sound, i want to learn i want to make a difference, i want to help. perhaps delayed reaction there but as they say, better late than never.&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/7077835257828839724-4492280066179556556?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/4492280066179556556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/4492280066179556556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/04/sometimes-you-need-jolt-to-put-things.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-7435818430508369996</id><published>2008-04-12T00:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T01:13:13.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i keep thinking about the law of averages, or whatever its called. the theory that good comes with an equal amount of bad, where down's the only way to go if you're at the peak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;because i think i've been having it pretty good all my life. not perfect for sure, because nothing's perfect, but certainly above average. so i keep worrying about when smth bad will happen. for sure, what goes around comes around. i even think i DESERVE trouble and anguish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;or maybe this is as bad as it gets already. i feel as though i'm waiting for something to happen, the major event thats gonna change my life forever. i've probably been reading too many books. i say this because books focus on a major event or time period in the protagonist's life, and it makes me wish that smth like that was happening to me too. but it's completely unrealistic because the likelihood that the major event will happen within these few weeks as opposed to some other time in my entire life is pretty small. IF there's even gonna be a major event. maybe we all go through life looking for that one event but only a handful of us get it, while the rest just have several significant episodes that don't quite match up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so i am floating around trying to find joy in every day, trying to fill up the hours so that i won't keep thinking about how empty the future is. bright, but empty. give me a choice between being wildly successful in my future career, and being emotionally satisfied, i think i'd pick the latter. or maybe i'm saying this now because i'm just bored. they say that being with someone shouldnt complete you. you should be whole and happy before you even consider getting someone, but i cannot for the life of me see how that works. at risk of sounding totally pathetic, i think i need someone to complete my happiness. just that 10% more to reach 100%. i could be a romantic, i could be a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"hope was a pathological part of puberty, like acne and surging hormones. you might sound cynical to the world, but that was just a defence mechanism, cover-up coating a zit, because it was too embarrassing to admit that in spite of the bum deals you kept getting, you hadn't completely given up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;back to the topic about deserving some pain, i guess i think i've been having it too easy, too good. never having to really fight for what i wanted, most of the time it's just handed to me just the way i like. i called the shots, and maybe now its backfiring. if so then maybe i should just be stoic about it, because if it's down now, it's bound to go up again. my luck will return, and things will turn out right again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;meanwhile i shall settle in between sadness and happiness, letting things around me pull me transiently in either direction. i dont like being in this position though, because it means my moods fluctuate too easily for my liking. i could try to be happy, but sometimes i dont see the point in deceiving myself. why be happy if there's nothing really to be happy about? then again i've probably come to expect too much, because it's been too good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so really, i'm back to square one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-7435818430508369996?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7435818430508369996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7435818430508369996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-keep-thinking-about-law-of-averages.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1916294598119431758</id><published>2008-04-06T00:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T00:39:19.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;yesterday someone said "loneliness is beautiful" and according to stump i gave a classic absolutely bewildered like wth are you talking about look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;today i felt some strange urge to walk home from orchard after a wonderful night out. yes, alone. and i thought about it, among many other things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;there was this one time i tried out a personality quiz thingy and out of 9 different pictures of places i'd choose to visit, i picked one that showed a dark, desolate place. there was ice and snow everywhere and the moon was out, bathing everything in a frosty pale blue. then the analysis thing said that very few pple chose that and i can understand why. why pick something that looks downright depressing when there are other pictures of sunny beaches and green rolling hills. i guess very few people will see it my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i imagined myself standing in the middle of that, in virtual silence. the cold permeates my clothes, just enough to keep me feeling awake and alive, while the same scene stretches out for miles in all directions. and i am completely alone in that world. just me and the stars and my thoughts and all that i believe in. i thought maybe in somewhere so different, so mystical, i will feel so different that i truly become a different person. (haha this is so hard to put down in words, but i will continue cuz it doesnt really matter if you get it or not.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;to me, that scene metaphorizes(?) loneliness. scary, chilling, but oh so beautiful. it's like how some people may prefer night to day, when everything is quiet and still for once and it's easy to find yourself alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;or maybe night is only beautiful when there is the promise of the light of day. after all, living in darkness forever is a dreadful thought. likewise, maybe loneliness is only beautiful when you are sure that someday it will be replaced by something else. cause hell, no one can live alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so when i'm sort of done appreciating the night, i can only hope that dawn will follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1916294598119431758?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1916294598119431758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1916294598119431758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/04/yesterday-someone-said-loneliness-is.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-7711006908348012371</id><published>2008-01-04T15:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T15:53:56.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHAT IF LOVE IS ONLY A FEELING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'cause you came at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when the pursuit of one true love in which to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was the be-all and end-all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love is only a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drifting away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when i'm in your arms i start believing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but love is only a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;what if, despite all the grandeurs of love, how people celebrate it the world over, the emphasis placed on it, love is just another feeling. like happiness, sadness, elation, boredom. a feeling that you get when you see a person, a feeling that can't last forever, because thats what feelings are. they come and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and science supports this view, because the attraction and light-headedness that constitutes the feeling of love all boils down to a chemical reaction in the brain. or because pheramones are supposed to determine attraction to one another, and these unconscious smells we emit are based on genetics. is love then just a pairing determined since the day you were conceived? how terribly unromantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then one would go on to argue that love isnt just attraction, but the companionship factor as well. if you take the attraction out, all thats left is a friend so whats the difference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this cynicism about love isnt helping. maybe i just wasnt cut out for it, not the way you'd like. i dont know what to think, i dont know what to feel. i'm sorry but this is draining me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/7077835257828839724-7711006908348012371?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7711006908348012371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7711006908348012371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-if-love-is-only-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-3821290900286352945</id><published>2008-01-01T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T21:23:58.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>may 2008 be a year of less depressing episodes. less futile thinking, less regrets, less fear of the unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more love, more new people, more new experiences. more doing what i should, more knowing what to do, more faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forgiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to walk away from 2007 remembering all the good parts, and learning from the bad ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who am i to even ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but already, this year's off to a bad start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what am i to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-3821290900286352945?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3821290900286352945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3821290900286352945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2008/01/may-2008-be-year-of-less-depressing.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-5884684311143544897</id><published>2007-12-28T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T19:59:43.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh the guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been doing things that do not involve staphyloccocus aureus or listeria monocytogenes or actinomyces israelii and that is very very bad. (actually since they're normal flora anything i do sort of involves them, but lets not be too geeky now heh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is what i do to make myself feel better:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;kim. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;eh do you find bacteria damn hard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kim. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;i need reassurance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kim. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;i think i cant remm everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;yu hui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;haha NO LIKE DAMN EZ LA PLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;kim. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kim. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;reassure me la!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt really work, but at least my new wallet which matches my new phone makes life alot brighter haha. after days of wasted(maybe not) time playing lots of mahjong and shopping and doing useless things, i have decided to start studying proper. just ONE WEEK. i will start promptly at 7 ie 10 mins time. or maybe when i'm done with this heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exciting things that made christmas seem more like christmas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; c&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;m&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;s &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;h&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3ThsXblX8I/AAAAAAAAAr4/hiwiOeKXTmQ/s1600-h/n708225076_1861776_3252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3ThsXblX8I/AAAAAAAAAr4/hiwiOeKXTmQ/s320/n708225076_1861776_3252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148988426311524290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my brother's nice office. i wanna redo my room like that heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3ThjnblX7I/AAAAAAAAArw/TUt1vnn-2Xw/s1600-h/IMG_7095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3ThjnblX7I/AAAAAAAAArw/TUt1vnn-2Xw/s320/IMG_7095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148988275987668914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;first things first, FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TgQnblX6I/AAAAAAAAAro/bCgkilDRMI8/s1600-h/IMG_7099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TgQnblX6I/AAAAAAAAAro/bCgkilDRMI8/s320/IMG_7099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148986850058526626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TfsHblX5I/AAAAAAAAArg/Sb0HIz2X-kk/s1600-h/IMG_7101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TfsHblX5I/AAAAAAAAArg/Sb0HIz2X-kk/s320/IMG_7101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148986222993301394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lydia's and mong's punishment for not wearing dresses: carol over the noise of the rest of us playing mj haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TfGHblX4I/AAAAAAAAArY/xkbShHhUD0E/s1600-h/IMG_7110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TfGHblX4I/AAAAAAAAArY/xkbShHhUD0E/s320/IMG_7110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148985570158272386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;present time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TeDXblX3I/AAAAAAAAArQ/02-bg2WaOjc/s1600-h/IMG_7112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TeDXblX3I/AAAAAAAAArQ/02-bg2WaOjc/s320/IMG_7112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148984423402004338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TdiXblX2I/AAAAAAAAArI/QXj1NXQilV4/s1600-h/IMG_7117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TdiXblX2I/AAAAAAAAArI/QXj1NXQilV4/s320/IMG_7117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148983856466321250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stump with her VERY USEFUL gift of an orange peeler. where would we be without ingenious contraptions like that. wonders haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TdYHblX1I/AAAAAAAAArA/KX6ZMOAGpl0/s1600-h/IMG_7119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TdYHblX1I/AAAAAAAAArA/KX6ZMOAGpl0/s320/IMG_7119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148983680372662098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3Tcp3blX0I/AAAAAAAAAq4/AMAIZZQodmU/s1600-h/IMG_7122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3Tcp3blX0I/AAAAAAAAAq4/AMAIZZQodmU/s320/IMG_7122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148982885803712322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;couple photo heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TbunblXzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/9V4ILcGNt0w/s1600-h/IMG_7126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TbunblXzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/9V4ILcGNt0w/s320/IMG_7126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148981867896463154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TbiXblXyI/AAAAAAAAAqo/E01YZCLpyJk/s1600-h/IMG_7129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TbiXblXyI/AAAAAAAAAqo/E01YZCLpyJk/s320/IMG_7129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148981657443065634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TbW3blXxI/AAAAAAAAAqg/hxEL_l1FoJQ/s1600-h/n708225076_1861761_9592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TbW3blXxI/AAAAAAAAAqg/hxEL_l1FoJQ/s320/n708225076_1861761_9592.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148981459874570002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TbR3blXwI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Ya34zr0oBBA/s1600-h/n708225076_1861769_1524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TbR3blXwI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Ya34zr0oBBA/s320/n708225076_1861769_1524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148981373975224066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TbLnblXvI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/hd89NbNH62A/s1600-h/n708225076_1861764_285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TbLnblXvI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/hd89NbNH62A/s320/n708225076_1861764_285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148981266601041650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boxing day NUS touch gathering to welcome xt back and send huimin off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pizza making at derel's house!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3Ta2nblXuI/AAAAAAAAAqI/cj4PiG_9jbk/s1600-h/IMG_7130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3Ta2nblXuI/AAAAAAAAAqI/cj4PiG_9jbk/s320/IMG_7130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148980905823788770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TaWXblXtI/AAAAAAAAAqA/4Be3KnufR7c/s1600-h/IMG_7132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TaWXblXtI/AAAAAAAAAqA/4Be3KnufR7c/s320/IMG_7132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148980351773007570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TaEHblXsI/AAAAAAAAAp4/JrRLznRTl0E/s1600-h/IMG_7134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TaEHblXsI/AAAAAAAAAp4/JrRLznRTl0E/s320/IMG_7134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148980038240394946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tastes way better than it looks haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TZ6nblXrI/AAAAAAAAApw/zth_Zpx0ULk/s1600-h/IMG_7135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TZ6nblXrI/AAAAAAAAApw/zth_Zpx0ULk/s320/IMG_7135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148979875031637682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;small face yuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TZpnblXqI/AAAAAAAAApo/ykK-TcwhLVo/s1600-h/IMG_7137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TZpnblXqI/AAAAAAAAApo/ykK-TcwhLVo/s320/IMG_7137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148979582973861538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;big face yuan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TZcXblXpI/AAAAAAAAApg/l0bobaAx9do/s1600-h/IMG_7138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TZcXblXpI/AAAAAAAAApg/l0bobaAx9do/s320/IMG_7138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148979355340594834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TY-XblXnI/AAAAAAAAApQ/b30Yw5nvI1Y/s1600-h/IMG_7141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TY-XblXnI/AAAAAAAAApQ/b30Yw5nvI1Y/s320/IMG_7141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148978839944519282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;secret santa/gift snatching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TYcXblXmI/AAAAAAAAApI/aCFqowfK5g4/s1600-h/IMG_7143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TYcXblXmI/AAAAAAAAApI/aCFqowfK5g4/s320/IMG_7143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148978255828967010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the gift i snatched from lydia haha. there are no friends in this game-her words just before the game started haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TYQ3blXlI/AAAAAAAAApA/pFbm4fjG6gU/s1600-h/IMG_7145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TYQ3blXlI/AAAAAAAAApA/pFbm4fjG6gU/s320/IMG_7145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148978058260471378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TXJ3blXkI/AAAAAAAAAo4/0yxK-CosJjE/s1600-h/IMG_7146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TXJ3blXkI/AAAAAAAAAo4/0yxK-CosJjE/s320/IMG_7146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148976838489759298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and from my dear generous brother. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TW8HblXjI/AAAAAAAAAow/C06I7MNjgnU/s1600-h/IMG_7150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3TW8HblXjI/AAAAAAAAAow/C06I7MNjgnU/s320/IMG_7150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148976602266558002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay from this moment, fun and festivities are officially over.&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/7077835257828839724-5884684311143544897?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/5884684311143544897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/5884684311143544897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-guilt.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R3ThsXblX8I/AAAAAAAAAr4/hiwiOeKXTmQ/s72-c/n708225076_1861776_3252.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-2273327404420773320</id><published>2007-12-24T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T15:51:53.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>simply because it's christmas, and it's supposed to be something special,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to say: i've missed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although without the present buying, the people and the parties, this holiday season doesnt seem to be any different from normal days. it should, it really should, but it doesnt. maybe you're supposed to get the true meaning when you've stripped away all the pretty, fun bits that shroud the day, but i dont feel a thing.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm missing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(missing as in, missing the point. but maybe that's just what i choose to think.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-2273327404420773320?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2273327404420773320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2273327404420773320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/12/simply-because-its-christmas-and-its.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-4700351495922289295</id><published>2007-12-10T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T12:05:39.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is the morning after zoukout, because i slept away the whole of sunday. how excitement jumps several notches when faced with crowds and a whole lot of alcohol. thanks to kenneth for his car as a locker and storage place for the drinks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and because we were all nicely high fairly quickly, i don't have many details about the night. except several interesting things here and there, like some drunk ang moh running up the euroslide butt naked. SO, pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2_AJri2I/AAAAAAAAAoo/B88cOnKsyjY/s1600-h/n696085491_1838710_3593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2_AJri2I/AAAAAAAAAoo/B88cOnKsyjY/s320/n696085491_1838710_3593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142186068038880098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2zQJri1I/AAAAAAAAAog/qX32lsnNkWU/s1600-h/n529720635_520281_7822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2zQJri1I/AAAAAAAAAog/qX32lsnNkWU/s320/n529720635_520281_7822.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142185866175417170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2LgJrixI/AAAAAAAAAoA/X2ERohRygMg/s1600-h/n696085491_1838741_9764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2LgJrixI/AAAAAAAAAoA/X2ERohRygMg/s320/n696085491_1838741_9764.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142185183275617042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2gwJrizI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/kpWboIveIYk/s1600-h/n696085491_1838719_1577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2gwJrizI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/kpWboIveIYk/s320/n696085491_1838719_1577.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142185548347837234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a little bit of kissing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2UwJriyI/AAAAAAAAAoI/ssDYhrGKDfA/s1600-h/n696085491_1838736_1495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2UwJriyI/AAAAAAAAAoI/ssDYhrGKDfA/s320/n696085491_1838736_1495.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142185342189407010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2DwJriwI/AAAAAAAAAn4/JKb7dV-Wv88/s1600-h/n696085491_1838747_8057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2DwJriwI/AAAAAAAAAn4/JKb7dV-Wv88/s320/n696085491_1838747_8057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142185050131630850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a little more alcohol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y11QJriuI/AAAAAAAAAno/Qr9grk3wMGM/s1600-h/n529720635_520226_7916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y11QJriuI/AAAAAAAAAno/Qr9grk3wMGM/s320/n529720635_520226_7916.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142184801023527650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y19AJrivI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Fu4uI9JTd40/s1600-h/n696085491_1838754_8513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y19AJrivI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Fu4uI9JTd40/s320/n696085491_1838754_8513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142184934167513842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and a whole lot more of dancing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y1wQJritI/AAAAAAAAAng/oCT6Mz7vmhM/s1600-h/n529720635_520227_8272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y1wQJritI/AAAAAAAAAng/oCT6Mz7vmhM/s320/n529720635_520227_8272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142184715124181714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y1UAJriqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/cfGPF9ZQf7A/s1600-h/n529720635_520262_612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y1UAJriqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/cfGPF9ZQf7A/s320/n529720635_520262_612.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142184229792877218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;plus some rest in between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y1lAJrisI/AAAAAAAAAnY/OmZzDe_SJDA/s1600-h/n529720635_520248_5567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y1lAJrisI/AAAAAAAAAnY/OmZzDe_SJDA/s320/n529720635_520248_5567.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142184521850653378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y1ewJrirI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/PkuGZVor_gQ/s1600-h/n529720635_520255_8037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y1ewJrirI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/PkuGZVor_gQ/s320/n529720635_520255_8037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142184414476470962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y1MwJripI/AAAAAAAAAnA/g1aVz6HSJgQ/s1600-h/n696085491_1838755_4675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y1MwJripI/AAAAAAAAAnA/g1aVz6HSJgQ/s320/n696085491_1838755_4675.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142184105238825618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;all till the sun started coming up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y00AJrioI/AAAAAAAAAm4/iFDj9uATHYE/s1600-h/09122007024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y00AJrioI/AAAAAAAAAm4/iFDj9uATHYE/s320/09122007024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142183680037063298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y0ZAJrinI/AAAAAAAAAmw/ML4wxQBlVKo/s1600-h/09122007025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y0ZAJrinI/AAAAAAAAAmw/ML4wxQBlVKo/s320/09122007025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142183216180595314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and still the lights kept on shining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1yz6wJrimI/AAAAAAAAAmo/UYBdMjOuCos/s1600-h/09122007027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1yz6wJrimI/AAAAAAAAAmo/UYBdMjOuCos/s320/09122007027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142182696489552482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers to a great night, and morning. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-4700351495922289295?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/4700351495922289295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/4700351495922289295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-is-morning-after-zoukout-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/R1y2_AJri2I/AAAAAAAAAoo/B88cOnKsyjY/s72-c/n696085491_1838710_3593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-153670211042090018</id><published>2007-11-29T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:02:35.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont like myself. not very much, alot of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i ask for too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not. maybe these things are just not meant for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am stuck in a rut i cannot get out of. i thought i'd finally freed myself, but looks like i was wrong. looks like i'll always be deep dark and twisty. why do i do this to myself why why why. i wish i could lie down and sleep for a long time. i'm tired of having to deal with this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's down to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i've got to make this life make sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can anyone tell what i've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i miss the life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i miss the colours of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can anyone tell me where i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cause now again i've found myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so far down, away from the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that shines into the darkest place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm so far down, away from the sun again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;away from the sun again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm over this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm tired of living in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can anyone see me down here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the feeling's gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there's nothing left to lift me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;back into the world i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and now again i've found myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so far down, away from the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that shines into the darkest place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm so far down, away from the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that shines to light the way for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to find my way back into the arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that care about the ones like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm so far down, away from the sun again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-153670211042090018?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/153670211042090018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/153670211042090018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-dont-like-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-8987458369645637643</id><published>2007-11-24T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T11:19:50.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am caring less and less. i am giving up. i am not willing to push myself harder to try and maintain the results i used to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; ignore it when people say that i will do terrifically well. i will not listen when they say i study alot, because only i know how much effort i put in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; i can push harder, not by spending more time studying, but by actually wanting to remember things. right now, i'm just lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will have to decide if i'm content with things this way. i loathe to set any targets for myself, for fear that if i fall short, i will lose the confidence i have in myself. so, i tell myself not to have any expectations, but i do anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i started too early, so i'm bored to bits now, burnout they call it. it's pretty bad. not like i remember what i read ages ago anyway. ugh this is such a boring post its meant for my eyes only. to remind me a week later, that my will to get things done, is the most important factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i will get through these 2 days and try my best to motivate myself, take the papers on monday and hope for the best, and start on a clean slate soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;expectations&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;perfectionism&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;competitiveness&lt;/span&gt;, go to hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-8987458369645637643?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8987458369645637643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8987458369645637643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-caring-less-and-less.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-2114332608663762899</id><published>2007-11-21T23:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T00:33:22.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>since the neuro paper is on friday, i have another neuro analogy about myself. even if you couldnt care less about me, take it as a lesson in neuroscience, which is pretty cool if you dont have to memorise long names like dorsal column medial lemniscus pathway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALLODYNIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;situation in which non-noxious stimuli ie touch, causes pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under persistant strong stimulation &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;(me in a lousy mood because of a whole day of studying for example)&lt;/span&gt;, wide dynamic range(WDR) neurons of the spinal cord change such that they are now able to be stimulated by non-noxious stimuli like touch &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;(anyone who does anything that i just cant stand at that point in time. these things arent even a legitimate cause of distress.)&lt;/span&gt; under normal circumstances, WDR neurons never respond to noxious stimuli. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;(if i were rational these things wouldnt even bother me in the least.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;point is, this is a problem of the CNS &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;(me)&lt;/span&gt; not the non-noxious stimuli&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;(other people)&lt;/span&gt;. so do pardon me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how sick i am of studying, and how much of a nerd i've become. i hope i dont keep coming up with analogies like that for the rest of my life. it reeks of.. no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note, i want. so many things. some things i cant have, ever. some things i cant have, now. some things are there for my taking, i dont know why i'm not going for them. i want for people to read my mind, for things to happen exactly the way i envision them. i am being completely ridiculous here i know, for no one knows what's going through my mind, except me. still, i will not ask i will not beg i will not hint i will not suggest. because otherwise it defeats the purpose and i just feel so damn demanding and what if i just made you do something you didnt really want to do for me but you were just inclined to because its only polite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my friend, who thinks he knows what i am talking about sometimes: my posts might not be as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;direct&lt;/span&gt; as yours, but sometimes what i say is only &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;about this, or that, or whatever&lt;/span&gt;, too. :)&lt;br /&gt;thus the second lesson my friends, don't read too much into what i say, its just my excess thoughts at the end of the day, when i am not too coherent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-2114332608663762899?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2114332608663762899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2114332608663762899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/since-neuro-paper-is-on-friday-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1980517316104512943</id><published>2007-11-20T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T00:10:08.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate guessing and speculating and not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knowing&lt;/span&gt; for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you ponder, and wonder, and your mind oscillates between the possibilities. you calculate risks and weigh pros and cons, and still you are left with no real answer. even if one possibility seems more likely than the other, there's always that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what if&lt;/span&gt;. that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one in a million&lt;/span&gt;. and so, you let it consume your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hoping. hoping is worse. because there's that element of wanting a particular outcome. if what you hope for seems totally impossible, you will still harbour that little bit of hope. you know, just in case. and the worst? it's when what you hope for seems like a near certainty, then bam the whole thing suddenly flips over and whacks you square on the back of your head.&lt;br /&gt;that has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;got to&lt;/span&gt; hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but pandora's box, remember. for where would the world be without that bit of hope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;(i actually did some research on wikipedia in case i remembered the story wrongly. the interpretations of hope being trapped in the box are rather interesting. i chose the optimistic version, which is apparantly also the one most commonly used. fascinating.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1980517316104512943?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1980517316104512943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1980517316104512943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-hate-guessing-and-speculating-and-not.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-555383450068211860</id><published>2007-11-20T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T00:38:04.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>do i need to go to extremes to make you care about me. to make you notice me. how loud do i need to cry out for you to realise that i need you to be there for me. just because i look fine, i tell you i'm fine doesnt mean i am. even if i tell you to go away, don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish you were around more often. i just want your physical presence. ironic how the only people that will always be around, are never around. this matters more than you think it does, i guess we never know till its well and truly gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such&lt;/span&gt; a little girl, sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-555383450068211860?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/555383450068211860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/555383450068211860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/do-i-need-to-go-to-extremes-to-make-you.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-6845221302879282679</id><published>2007-11-19T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T00:15:47.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i wanna say: fuck it/you/her/him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it sounds too harsh, coming from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes, just SOMETIMES, its appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck it.&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;but i cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;words are empty, thoughts are useless, promises fleeting. it's blood i'm after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-6845221302879282679?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6845221302879282679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6845221302879282679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/sometimes-i-wanna-say-fuck-ityouherhim.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-4686912231732817305</id><published>2007-11-16T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T23:00:23.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;worry the worm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;is crawling in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;gnawing at neurons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish it were DEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i am in a surprisingly alright mood now, i just need to stop thinking. and STUDY.&lt;br /&gt;to brighten up my weekend i shall:&lt;br /&gt;1) try and take my bro's bmw out for a spin, top down, minus P plates :) (yes, i now drive without a P plate, everyone beware haha.)&lt;br /&gt;2) get my rollerblades out of the boot of my car and blade around nus late late at night, just cuz i can.&lt;br /&gt;3) umm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh the small things i have to resort to, amidst this drudgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND i need more moneyyyy. esp after the tragic incident involving my bedcovers. i WANT nice white earphones. i NEED nice white earphones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everybody wants to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how they wanna live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everybody wants to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like they wanna love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and everybody wants to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;closer to free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-4686912231732817305?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/4686912231732817305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/4686912231732817305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/worry-worm-is-crawling-in-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-2863170904802439281</id><published>2007-11-13T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T02:20:48.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>once, i cried because i was so happy. tears of sadness, everyones done that. this was totally different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twice, i've felt so contented with the world it was mind-blowing exhilarating breath-taking. oh sure i feel happy and satisfied often enough, but the magnitude? nowhere near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last time, i could sit and imagine heaven, and for a fleeting moment, i'd get a tingly feeling imagining an eternity of happiness. i'd imagine myself swimming in the crystal clear waters of a river,  and not fearing that the good times would end. ever since i turned 12, try as i might, i've never been able to conjure up the same amazing high anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before, death never scared me. i was pretty convinced that i was headed for a better place, nth really in this world i would miss. right now, i'm not so sure that's where i'm going. i want more than anything, to be assured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to sleep now i want to think. i want to feel the way i did before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well i finally read the good book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i took a good long hard look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at what i'd do if i could do it all over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i went sky diving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i went rocky mountain climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i went 2.7 seconds on a bull named fumanchu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and i loved deeper and i spoke sweeter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i gave forgiveness i'd been denying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and he said someday i hope you get the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;live like you were dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tomorrow was a gift&lt;/span&gt; and you got eternity to think about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what'd you do with it what did you do with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what did i do with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;what would i do with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morbid as it may seem, i think i should do just that.&lt;br /&gt;no fears, no regrets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-2863170904802439281?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2863170904802439281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2863170904802439281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/once-i-cried-because-i-was-so-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-133554621937806181</id><published>2007-11-11T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T18:08:47.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;histamine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find yourself flushed&lt;br /&gt;and breathless&lt;br /&gt;but watch out&lt;br /&gt;for i potentiate pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enkephalin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to modulate that pain&lt;br /&gt;but you go into shock&lt;br /&gt;not feeling a thing&lt;br /&gt;while your systems shut down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morphine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to make you forget everything else&lt;br /&gt;addictive&lt;br /&gt;but stick around too long&lt;br /&gt;and the side effects kick in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could be useful,&lt;br /&gt;i could be terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i sound SO screwed up like i'm trying to scare everyone away. i'm okay. i'm really not weird, most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm okay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;pain modulation and opoids are getting to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-133554621937806181?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/133554621937806181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/133554621937806181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-histamine-find-yourself-flushed.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1516640438920081116</id><published>2007-11-11T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T16:17:19.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>consumed whole by guilt and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's coming to get me i need to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;     So you wake up. and you learn that we all have differences (Yes!) You learn we all have similarities (Right!) You learn to stop lumping everybody in the world into two seperate categories, or three, or four, or any at all (Finally!) And you learn to stop beating yourself over the head for things that weren't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;wrong in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;And one day when you're out in the world running, feet flying dogs barking smiles grinning, you'll hear those immortal words calling, calling inside your head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh you run like a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and you will say shout scream whisper call back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Yes. What exactly did you think i was?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- nike ad from an old old mag, makes me want to run. away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1516640438920081116?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1516640438920081116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1516640438920081116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/consumed-whole-by-guilt-rage-fear.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-2625131568120423303</id><published>2007-11-11T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T15:23:40.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's like i cant stop i cant pull myself away and turn back although i think i know where this is going and i am just going further and further into the deep dark rabbit hole where it twists and turns and i can never find the way to the light of day again. the little &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;firefly&lt;/span&gt; leads me deeper into the ground and i follow, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;willingly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;regret&lt;/span&gt; because i am so not ready for any of this. it's baseline stimulation so far, slowly building up and one day i believe it will hit threshold and all the channels will open at once and flood me with an electrical current so strong i fear permanant damage. and still i venture further, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;willingly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; that i cannot trust in permanance, in forever. oh i wish i could give it my all but no one can convince me that things are never gonna change. and so i hold back, and people hurt. i doubt, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; hurt. i wanna live in the here and now but i cant, i think too much. i want to twist situations, alas, i am not kimpossible. i want things that i cannot have, and i wallow in longing, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;willingly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i said things i shouldnt have said, did things i shouldnt have done. more than a tad foolish, because like it or not, i affect people. and because i cannot detach myself, these people 's feelings become extensions of my worry. i should have been wiser, should have thought more, but i plod on recklessly. somethings we never give up, some things we never forget, and these memories and feelings that persist into eternity are the worst ones to be feared. like the grudge that you never lose sight of, or the love you never gave up on, or the experiences that continue to recur in nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts they are random, they are disjointed, they reek of misery and desolation. what i would do for myself not to be such an open book. the smallest triggers, like a few well phrased sentences, or the stillness and silence of an empty home. i wonder if i'm intrinsically depressed and when i'm around people i moderate myself to be more normal. talk of masks and facades, i dont think i wanna repeat what others have said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet i repeat myself over and over again, my world now revolves around the same few things. i get sick of thinking about the same things, writing about the same things, just like you would reading and hearing about the same things. maybe we should just both give up, don't you think things would be easier that way? but while you will move on to the next more interesting thing in your life, i linger here, because my thoughts are all i have now and they refuse to leave, like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;devil's grip&lt;/span&gt; (not bornholm's).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then its not so bad. i think, if i were starving, homeless, needy, these would be the last things on my mind. so should i be thankful that this is all that troubles me? the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;misery of having&lt;/span&gt;. its like how obesity is replacing starvation in the developed world. one problem for another. you'd think one is more easily controlled than the other, but if it were that easy, would it still be a problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so narcissistic, making everything about me. most of the time, i think about me, i worry about my problems. i even like to hear about me, but i suspect that i'm not the only one. you know you listen to songs, and you relate it to yourself and your problems? we particularly like it when it strikes a chord with what's been on our minds. that's the way it is, thats the way it works. but i dont like it sometimes, it makes me feel all small and petty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is turning out to be worse than i expected it to be. all the negativity is pouring out now and instead of studying i am going on and on and on about mazes and tunnels. i know i'm venturing into one now and still i go &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;willingly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mazes: one way in, one endpoint, one way out. i've gone in, i cant find the point, i refuse to get out and so i wander through the passages like how my thought processes run. they get stopped in dead ends and make wrong turns again and again and somehow i never learn. even if i wanted to get out, i probably cant find the way, but the worst part is, i do it all so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;willingly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason i keep harping on &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;willingly&lt;/span&gt; is because i just recently realised that i have control over myself. that sounds like the lamest thing to realise but how often do we do things against our better judgement? i often know what i'm doing is not good, but yet i do it and i dont understand why. i am willing without a good reason and maybe thats the stupidest thing ever because we should all do things for a reason. a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which brings me to the point about judgements and reasoning. we don't,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i&lt;/span&gt; don't trust anyone's judgement fully, not even my own. because reasoning and logic has its limits. love, i think, is logic-less. but i havent have had the good/bad fortune of falling so deep that logic is beyond me. and so i reason with myself, and i am practical. this is what i tell myself, and then the foolish, willing, me eschews all prior logic to do the exact opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;unwillingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; willing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this makes complete sense to me now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, and i think i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, but i want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i consider &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;positives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;,  then i dwell on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;negatives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt;, that i seem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brave&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, if i can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, once i've thought of a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good reason&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is amazing i've never written so much before i think. this is pathetic too, i sound pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am contradictory&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-2625131568120423303?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2625131568120423303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2625131568120423303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-like-i-cant-stop-i-cant-pull-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-2876648510082272588</id><published>2007-11-11T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:45:41.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; i am inspired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; i am empowered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; i am changed, forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tis true, i am different this year. yeah we all go through changes, maybe its only normal and i'm just more perceptive now to notice these changes. today i realised that it's gonna be a new year soon, its probably too soon to start reflecting on this year, but who cares right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels like a long year, so long that south africa at the start of the year doesnt feel like it belongs in this year at all, if you get what i mean. so began the series of eye-opening trips and experiences that have culminated in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;world cup.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;sobering, enlightening, saddening, i'm glad i had the chance to go. touch confidence was at its lowest ever. in retrospect, i think i never did really ENJOY the trip. sure it was fantastic and great fun, but i regret not letting every single day there have its full impact on me. most of the time, i just wanted to see what else was on offer to me, never stopping to enjoy that moment, that particular place. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there's&lt;/span&gt; something i need to learn even now, i'm looking forward to that change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;1st professional mbbs exams.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;came and went, i made it through unscathed. better than that even, and it reassured me that i was settling in well in medicine. problem is, i dont want to settle for anything less now, and sometimes the pressure gets to me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; one thing i doubt will ever change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;eurotrip.&lt;/span&gt; set foot in that continent for the first time in my life, and i have to say it was amazing. i tried things that i have never done before, and i dont regret a single thing. i think i lightened up on the trip, showed more of who i really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;touch.&lt;/span&gt; leadership beckoned, and i've never been particularly attracted to it. but still, with some persuasion i decided to just try. this is what i would call stepping out of my comfort zone, and right from the start i wasnt comfortable. countless times i dreaded training, something i've never had to do. trying to be more assertive, more vocal, more fierce, all while protesting i just couldnt do it, whining about it, generally kicking up a fuss. i agreed to things that i didnt want to agree to, and its made me a better person. as a player, i think i reached new heights. didnt need people to tell me that i was playing better than i've ever played before. it's been good, but too much, right now i just want a good long break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt; i've never been public about my feelings, i'm not likely to start now. i figure if you even care to know about what my feelings are on this aspect of my life, you'd already know what they are. if i wrote here i'd probably be too cryptic anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;in many ways, i am still the partner that you had. but what you had was not everything you wanted or expected, and what i'd like to say is, i realise that now. doyou know that i can never entirely be? would it still be my fault? i dont need this answered, i just wanted you to know what i think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving away from specifics, i'd go so far as to say that not only have i grown this year, i'm blossoming as well. in a way. not so much looking better or whatever, but discovering what works for me, being more comfortable in my own skin. i found out things about myself i never knew about, or just didnt allow myself to realise. it's good to feel that its an ongoing process, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my prime awaits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; to those that have made these changes possible, helped me along the way, whether knowingly or unknowingly. i'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; to those that have had to bear the brunt of the transition, for my indecision and my needs. i need this time to take off and soar, please do help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i write this, i am neither optimistic nor pessimistic, i just am. what i was at the start of the year, isn't exactly the same as what i am now. despite all the downs, this year's been good to the me as a developing and independent individual. which is good, because i stand alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;therefore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; i am more confident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;therefore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; i am more sure of what i want from myself and from others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;therefore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; i am a brighter being, it is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;star&lt;/span&gt; that lights me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-2876648510082272588?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2876648510082272588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2876648510082272588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/because-i-am-inspired.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-350372468945413813</id><published>2007-11-09T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T16:37:47.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so many places to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQZyKaZKOI/AAAAAAAAAmY/SEBTYojIPfA/s1600-h/n805203451_264342_2025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQZyKaZKOI/AAAAAAAAAmY/SEBTYojIPfA/s320/n805203451_264342_2025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130754225061046498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQZYKaZKNI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/NxS2XU0wMVg/s1600-h/645386555403_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQZYKaZKNI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/NxS2XU0wMVg/s320/645386555403_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130753778384447698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQZBKaZKMI/AAAAAAAAAmI/w7C-OuD9b3A/s1600-h/IMG_1800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQZBKaZKMI/AAAAAAAAAmI/w7C-OuD9b3A/s320/IMG_1800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130753383247456450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQYiaaZKLI/AAAAAAAAAmA/vOftn8OaFa4/s1600-h/653994555403_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQYiaaZKLI/AAAAAAAAAmA/vOftn8OaFa4/s320/653994555403_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130752854966479026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQX26aZKJI/AAAAAAAAAlw/hAciXa5GTP0/s1600-h/415847955403_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQX26aZKJI/AAAAAAAAAlw/hAciXa5GTP0/s320/415847955403_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130752107642169490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQXrqaZKII/AAAAAAAAAlo/afQyjf_Iht4/s1600-h/375305955403_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQXrqaZKII/AAAAAAAAAlo/afQyjf_Iht4/s320/375305955403_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130751914368641154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQXnKaZKHI/AAAAAAAAAlg/CWwCNc58wwE/s1600-h/976315955403_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQXnKaZKHI/AAAAAAAAAlg/CWwCNc58wwE/s320/976315955403_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130751837059229810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQXY6aZKGI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Ytw2Br5OXBc/s1600-h/IMG_1965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQXY6aZKGI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Ytw2Br5OXBc/s320/IMG_1965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130751592246093922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQXLqaZKFI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/CR4du6ZGkVc/s1600-h/904606955403_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQXLqaZKFI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/CR4du6ZGkVc/s320/904606955403_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130751364612827218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQW3aaZKEI/AAAAAAAAAlI/DPZdA6Q8csQ/s1600-h/396051955403_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQW3aaZKEI/AAAAAAAAAlI/DPZdA6Q8csQ/s320/396051955403_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130751016720476226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQWg6aZKDI/AAAAAAAAAlA/-O1LHRKd_nY/s1600-h/23012007014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQWg6aZKDI/AAAAAAAAAlA/-O1LHRKd_nY/s320/23012007014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130750630173419570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQWD6aZKCI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Ki_bsG40F04/s1600-h/misctoothpicks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQWD6aZKCI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Ki_bsG40F04/s320/misctoothpicks2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130750131957213218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQV3aaZKBI/AAAAAAAAAkw/yBDSDzgkxGU/s1600-h/scene6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQV3aaZKBI/AAAAAAAAAkw/yBDSDzgkxGU/s320/scene6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130749917208848402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQVtaaZKAI/AAAAAAAAAko/JrBARpG90eU/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQVtaaZKAI/AAAAAAAAAko/JrBARpG90eU/s320/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130749745410156546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQVD6aZJ-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/ULBzg6hx5-8/s1600-h/miscfootcloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQVD6aZJ-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/ULBzg6hx5-8/s320/miscfootcloud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130749032445585378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQUfaaZJ9I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/P7_mgoRZrHg/s1600-h/9zaisanstatue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQUfaaZJ9I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/P7_mgoRZrHg/s320/9zaisanstatue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130748405380360146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQUEaaZJ8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/dNlURNz7qgU/s1600-h/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQUEaaZJ8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/dNlURNz7qgU/s320/31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130747941523892162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQTxaaZJ7I/AAAAAAAAAkA/rOyIxjTbsZg/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQTxaaZJ7I/AAAAAAAAAkA/rOyIxjTbsZg/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130747615106377650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but so many things here to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what do stars do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they shine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-350372468945413813?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/350372468945413813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/350372468945413813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-many-places-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RzQZyKaZKOI/AAAAAAAAAmY/SEBTYojIPfA/s72-c/n805203451_264342_2025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-7098079005591610923</id><published>2007-10-29T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T23:01:42.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and while i'm in the mood (and because studying is killing me), bits of whats been going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody loves fifi huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyX0TVokZ9I/AAAAAAAAAj4/iKM9yWGy8co/s1600-h/IMG_5828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyX0TVokZ9I/AAAAAAAAAj4/iKM9yWGy8co/s320/IMG_5828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126772363893172178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the successful nus touch carnival 2007 FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyX0LFokZ8I/AAAAAAAAAjw/6Gg1E6PraWA/s1600-h/IMG_6939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyX0LFokZ8I/AAAAAAAAAjw/6Gg1E6PraWA/s320/IMG_6939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126772222159251394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and ages ago, my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyXz2FokZ7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/TKSov_L2uSg/s1600-h/82.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyXz2FokZ7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/TKSov_L2uSg/s320/82.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126771861381998514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MAF 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyXzKlokZ5I/AAAAAAAAAjY/2_3B6Ksjqxk/s1600-h/IMG_6703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyXzKlokZ5I/AAAAAAAAAjY/2_3B6Ksjqxk/s320/IMG_6703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126771114057688978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;self explanatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyXx5VokZ2I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lGSCkYZafho/s1600-h/IMG_6917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyXx5VokZ2I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lGSCkYZafho/s320/IMG_6917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126769718193317730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bangkok.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyXxSlokZ1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/FJw6L8gZIt0/s1600-h/DSCN1508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyXxSlokZ1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/FJw6L8gZIt0/s320/DSCN1508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126769052473386834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wayyy before: DnD 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyXydlokZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/VoNyoq7WE2I/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyXydlokZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/VoNyoq7WE2I/s320/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126770340963575682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little happy song, bubbling with hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my head is a box full of nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and that's the way i like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my garden's a secret compartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and that's the way i like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baby please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;open your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;catch my disease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-7098079005591610923?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7098079005591610923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7098079005591610923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-while-im-in-mood-and-because.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RyX0TVokZ9I/AAAAAAAAAj4/iKM9yWGy8co/s72-c/IMG_5828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1073784149962017822</id><published>2007-10-28T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:58:36.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damn pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it stops us from doing what we really want to, from showing how we truly feel. because if you risk opening yourself up to people, you become very vulnerable. and should that vulnerability result in you losing what you have, at least you still have that shred of dignity left. but what's that worth? maybe from the outside, people can't tell how much you've been affected, but deep down, the facade does zilch to alleviate the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so we go about our own thing, and even if it hurts inside, we don't reach out to those around us for help. not because we know they won't care, but because of this damned pride and inertia. maybe also the fact that sometimes not everyone can help, no matter how much they want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent done this for ages, not for the lack of things happening, because my world has seen quantum shifts of late. lifes been a roller coaster, sometimes i wanna get off and get on steady ground but something keeps me hanging in there for dear life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the way i've been feeling recently. sometimes everything is alright and life seems complete and sometimes i'm so angry i need someone to blame for it all. i suspect thats not a very abnormal thing for people, to experience changes in moods, but then if thats the case, why do i feel so alone in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the lousy states, i veer between feeling sad, then angry with people, then angry at myself for kicking up such a fuss when its really NO BIG DEAL. right now i'm in the angry phase and i just want to type out all the vulgarities but then i know theres no point because the next second i will just press backspace because i think i'm being overly dramatic. it's like i'm psycho or something but then i know i'm not because no real psycho thinks that they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe i sound quite unbalanced though, maybe confused, but tmr i will go to school and everything will be as it normally is, i will smile and laugh and today might be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;problem is, there are more "today"s than i would like, and even though i've for a moment relinquished my pride in these few paragraphs, in hope that they may be prevented, the truth is: NO ONE CAN DO A THING TO STOP IT. or they could, but either they dont know, cant help, or just dont care enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i dont know why i even whine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cause you wrote my name across your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when i freak you understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there is not a thing you miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i could get used to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm feeling it comin over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with you it all comes naturally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lost the reflex to resist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i could get used to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1073784149962017822?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1073784149962017822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1073784149962017822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/10/damn-pride.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-8189469271627180494</id><published>2007-08-23T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T17:19:09.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YUHUI!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1OmRUyuJI/AAAAAAAAAiY/I8vNFZHgVSE/s1600-h/IMG_6631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1OmRUyuJI/AAAAAAAAAiY/I8vNFZHgVSE/s320/IMG_6631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101820372273248402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dinner was at wild rocket on mount emily(hehheh private joke). nice posh-ish place with pretty good food and even better company. ambience was really nice too we could talk and laugh without worrying about disturbing other diners and yet it wasn't too noisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1OaBUyuII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/gcaq5pfdvVg/s1600-h/IMG_6636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1OaBUyuII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/gcaq5pfdvVg/s320/IMG_6636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101820161819850882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ooh such fun with the 3 of them i dunno how i'd survive sch without you guys heh. many many more pictures once i get them from desiree, including those of mambo afterwards. things to make bernice WISH she'd stayed on haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today on the actual date of 23 august 2007 she got a nice surprise in the form of kaya cake and 2 good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1OGBUyuHI/AAAAAAAAAiI/-fLXRnHsL1k/s1600-h/IMG_6641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1OGBUyuHI/AAAAAAAAAiI/-fLXRnHsL1k/s320/IMG_6641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101819818222467186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1N7BUyuGI/AAAAAAAAAiA/zweNE7pXWeU/s1600-h/IMG_6642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1N7BUyuGI/AAAAAAAAAiA/zweNE7pXWeU/s320/IMG_6642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101819629243906146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;too windy for the candles heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1NtRUyuFI/AAAAAAAAAh4/4xW0dtDQ1Hc/s1600-h/IMG_6645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1NtRUyuFI/AAAAAAAAAh4/4xW0dtDQ1Hc/s320/IMG_6645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101819393020704850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1NjhUyuEI/AAAAAAAAAhw/hqRwxbRn1F4/s1600-h/IMG_6647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1NjhUyuEI/AAAAAAAAAhw/hqRwxbRn1F4/s320/IMG_6647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101819225516980290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ending off with the birthday girl again. may you get whatever you wished for, and more! haha that rhymed. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love you &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hope you had a great time. :D&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/7077835257828839724-8189469271627180494?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8189469271627180494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8189469271627180494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-yuhui-dinner-was-at-wild.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rs1OmRUyuJI/AAAAAAAAAiY/I8vNFZHgVSE/s72-c/IMG_6631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1080296827040817644</id><published>2007-08-12T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T23:05:52.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;nocturnal activities.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;national day fireworks from cach's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8f6tA7D5I/AAAAAAAAAho/t-aw5PyOgTw/s1600-h/IMG_6610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8f6tA7D5I/AAAAAAAAAho/t-aw5PyOgTw/s320/IMG_6610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097828396583030674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;minus lydia who was home sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8fudA7D4I/AAAAAAAAAhg/nfpstC3NkfM/s1600-h/IMG_6614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8fudA7D4I/AAAAAAAAAhg/nfpstC3NkfM/s320/IMG_6614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097828186129633154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;xueting's birthday dinner at fort canning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8ff9A7D3I/AAAAAAAAAhY/O82nX30qNsI/s1600-h/IMGP6319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8ff9A7D3I/AAAAAAAAAhY/O82nX30qNsI/s320/IMGP6319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097827937021529970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8fQNA7D2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/1H3ANX7cefQ/s1600-h/IMGP6342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8fQNA7D2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/1H3ANX7cefQ/s320/IMGP6342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097827666438590306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;brother's birthday dinner at sushi tei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8fBtA7D1I/AAAAAAAAAhI/9t-BtJ1p0Ec/s1600-h/IMG_6621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8fBtA7D1I/AAAAAAAAAhI/9t-BtJ1p0Ec/s320/IMG_6621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097827417330487122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8dxNA7D0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/mkA4ASlNrIk/s1600-h/IMG_6622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8dxNA7D0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/mkA4ASlNrIk/s320/IMG_6622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097826034351017794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the idiot of a birthday boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8dUdA7DzI/AAAAAAAAAg4/MYB2CjRK8Ko/s1600-h/IMG_6626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8dUdA7DzI/AAAAAAAAAg4/MYB2CjRK8Ko/s320/IMG_6626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097825540429778738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can tell, not up for many words tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1080296827040817644?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1080296827040817644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1080296827040817644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/08/nocturnal-activities.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rr8f6tA7D5I/AAAAAAAAAho/t-aw5PyOgTw/s72-c/IMG_6610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-117099669218574236</id><published>2007-08-05T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T14:28:40.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;oh the agony of being a pessimist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not easy to try to treasure a high while believing that once you're there things can only go down from then on.&lt;br /&gt;it's not easy looking forward to the next exciting event in life, yet dreading it cuz once it's over its back to the same mundane things.&lt;br /&gt;it's not easy to believe that love never lasts, at least not the romantic kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, you always anticipate the fallout, and that's where it gets depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thing is, the world doesnt seem to offer much to promote optimism either. all around i see people breaking up, unrequited love. i see people who are married but dont talk to each other. i hear hurtful things being said. maybe its cuz i choose to see the glass half empty. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(i don't really see how this question reflects on optimism though. i mean it really depends on circumstances doesnt it. if i had to wash the glass, i'd obviously view it as half full so that i'd have an excuse to leave the glass there. if i was thirsty, i'm view it as half empty cuz there's not enough to quench my thirst. although i have a feeling i'm just talking rubbish and thats not really the point of the question but i cant really figure out how to view the damn glass.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;one day, someway, somehow, someone's gonna get hurt. that's what i think. you're welcome to your own opinion, you're even welcome to change mine, cuz like i said, it's not easy being a pessimist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the grey ceiling on the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well it's lasted for awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;take my thoughts for what they're worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i've been acting like a child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in your opinion, what is that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's just a different point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-117099669218574236?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/117099669218574236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/117099669218574236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-agony-of-being-pessimist.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1225473764469337732</id><published>2007-08-02T15:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T16:47:05.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BIRTHDAYS&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;BOOZE&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday girls one and two: bernice and grace!&lt;br /&gt;location: fish and co glass house&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner at fish and co, complete with standing on the chair and the weird birthday song sung by the staff.&lt;br /&gt;haha their kiddy cake was damn cute though.  its like pikachu decided to sail away with spiderman and doraemon and hamtaro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNzaRShfI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Zx13tkr8spY/s1600-h/953913741_f4299ce3a6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNzaRShfI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Zx13tkr8spY/s320/953913741_f4299ce3a6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094008567897425394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNoaRSheI/AAAAAAAAAgo/wnhgC8v2jwA/s1600-h/954728938_ebe3f3df1d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNoaRSheI/AAAAAAAAAgo/wnhgC8v2jwA/s320/954728938_ebe3f3df1d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094008378918864354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bernices tongue is impossibly short. can you see her straining to reach the cherry haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNf6RShdI/AAAAAAAAAgg/vvryNDHMUv8/s1600-h/n614312372_225669_9611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNf6RShdI/AAAAAAAAAgg/vvryNDHMUv8/s320/n614312372_225669_9611.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094008232889976274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;done in by a bottle of corona extra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNZKRShcI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Wo886QS6x3I/s1600-h/n614312372_225683_3742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNZKRShcI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Wo886QS6x3I/s320/n614312372_225683_3742.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094008116925859266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nanyang girlsss. come a long way from our little white uniforms i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNQqRShbI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ITxDLDyX1JA/s1600-h/n614312372_225693_6757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNQqRShbI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ITxDLDyX1JA/s320/n614312372_225693_6757.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094007970896971186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday girl number three: kristy&lt;br /&gt;location: zouk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theme was some bruce lee movie that i've never heard of before. which meant we had to have either one of these:&lt;br /&gt;a) cheongsam&lt;br /&gt;b) mandarin collar&lt;br /&gt;c) pigtails&lt;br /&gt;despite going to chinatown to search for smth appropriate, i couldnt find smth nice and cheap enough so i just chose my most oriental looking top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the birthday girl. clearly adhering to her own rules. she actually put wires in her braids to keep them sticking up haha. hot stuffff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNDaRShaI/AAAAAAAAAgI/U7fUKmuShcY/s1600-h/318536420306_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNDaRShaI/AAAAAAAAAgI/U7fUKmuShcY/s320/318536420306_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094007743263704482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and her! btw its the angle that makes my arm look huge. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGM_KRShZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/kr3uZGR0DZ8/s1600-h/833036420306_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGM_KRShZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/kr3uZGR0DZ8/s320/833036420306_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094007670249260434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;crazy fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGM5aRShYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/uDQ9BsliFR8/s1600-h/169906420306_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGM5aRShYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/uDQ9BsliFR8/s320/169906420306_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094007571465012610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i dunno whats going on here haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGM2KRShXI/AAAAAAAAAfw/tZpOdgh937M/s1600-h/569906420306_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGM2KRShXI/AAAAAAAAAfw/tZpOdgh937M/s320/569906420306_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094007515630437746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGMtqRShWI/AAAAAAAAAfo/44zs-S187o8/s1600-h/679906420306_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGMtqRShWI/AAAAAAAAAfo/44zs-S187o8/s320/679906420306_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094007369601549666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wantoksss. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGMkqRShVI/AAAAAAAAAfg/qFPm0smDcAA/s1600-h/894636420306_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGMkqRShVI/AAAAAAAAAfg/qFPm0smDcAA/s320/894636420306_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094007214982726994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pity some phones got lost/stolen along the course of the night. marred what wouldve been one of the best few nights in zouk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1225473764469337732?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1225473764469337732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1225473764469337732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/08/birthdays-and-booze-birthday-girls-one.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RrGNzaRShfI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Zx13tkr8spY/s72-c/953913741_f4299ce3a6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-2897617307747645648</id><published>2007-07-15T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T18:46:23.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooh it's been ages since i've been here. here meaning many things. touch season's starting soon, school's starting soon (although i have no idea when), and while almost all's been fun and good recently i cant seem to shake off this niggling sensation that something's not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnQgyMCdZI/AAAAAAAAAaI/BcKDL3Y0exo/s1600-h/IMG_2724.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i have an idea of what it is but i refuse to admit it to anyone, even myself. seems like the mere thought of it will make it come true, or make things worse. and i wonder if it's my fault, or the other's, or simply just a natural progression that cannot be avoided. part and parcel of growing up is what my mom would call it. i want to do something about it, but it's just too hard for me and i end up doing what i always do: procrastinate. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;until it's too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is when the sadness and fear kicks in and i push the ugly thoughts away and dwell on something else instead. it's also when i choose to change the topic and talk about my trips overseas perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because it's been nearly 2 months since i got back from &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;europe&lt;/span&gt;, maybe some pictures are due heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnQgyMCdZI/AAAAAAAAAaI/BcKDL3Y0exo/s1600-h/IMG_2724.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; (okay i started out from the back, thinking i could finish putting up all the photos i want, but halfway thru disneyland i decided that its impossible to do it in one sitting. therefore, pictures do not start from the start of the trip haha. it's really tough to pick photos to put up though. so many to choose from, so many memories from each. i shouldve done city by city, but i dont think i would have finished that either. these arent the prettiest photos i have in my collection, but i like them alot anyhow cuz they have special significance, or i think they're just plain funny.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;PARIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;DISNEYLAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this is part of the parade we caught.  i bid one spades haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnueyMCeDI/AAAAAAAAAfY/bC1TfKWnzHI/s1600-h/163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnueyMCeDI/AAAAAAAAAfY/bC1TfKWnzHI/s320/163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087359466727438386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another float. hakuna matata i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnuRyMCeCI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/KFKYcd9VsoA/s1600-h/199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnuRyMCeCI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/KFKYcd9VsoA/s320/199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087359243389138978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this photo was taken for the benefit of shan and addy whose birthdays i missed while i was in europe. sorry and i hope you had great ones!! the hat says happy birthday and actually sings the song if you press a button. i wanted to take a video of it singing but no memory space haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpntqiMCeBI/AAAAAAAAAfI/yiN508jtV_g/s1600-h/245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpntqiMCeBI/AAAAAAAAAfI/yiN508jtV_g/s320/245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087358569079273490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you MAN or MOUSE. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpntMSMCeAI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Z-mJRzseEkc/s1600-h/277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpntMSMCeAI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Z-mJRzseEkc/s320/277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087358049388230658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;TOP OF THE EIFFEL TOWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spectacular. freezing. spectacularly freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpns6CMCd_I/AAAAAAAAAe4/QeJQSZcVD5o/s1600-h/364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpns6CMCd_I/AAAAAAAAAe4/QeJQSZcVD5o/s320/364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087357735855618034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a macaroon. a bloody expensive piece of confectionary. we were so broke we bought one to share btw FOUR people. ahh but it was damn good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnshiMCd-I/AAAAAAAAAew/S8S8tvAJiQU/s1600-h/CIMG2475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnshiMCd-I/AAAAAAAAAew/S8S8tvAJiQU/s320/CIMG2475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087357314948823010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuhui clearly likes us very much heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnr0SMCd9I/AAAAAAAAAeo/JpYc5SczkZI/s1600-h/CIMG2526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnr0SMCd9I/AAAAAAAAAeo/JpYc5SczkZI/s320/CIMG2526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087356537559742418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;LOUVRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one statue of ramses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnrEiMCd7I/AAAAAAAAAeY/JPoBiEjlPUI/s1600-h/IMG_4873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnrEiMCd7I/AAAAAAAAAeY/JPoBiEjlPUI/s320/IMG_4873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087355717220988850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is 4 statues of ramses hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnq2yMCd6I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/lfu4Ht9pDm4/s1600-h/IMG_1247t.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnq2yMCd6I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/lfu4Ht9pDm4/s320/IMG_1247t.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087355480997787554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;MONTMARDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoying a nice meal in paris, one of my best in europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnp4iMCd5I/AAAAAAAAAeI/enT31gmpa3A/s1600-h/IMG_4888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnp4iMCd5I/AAAAAAAAAeI/enT31gmpa3A/s320/IMG_4888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087354411550930834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;AMSTERDAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i like about amsterdam: blue skies and cycling&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnpFiMCd4I/AAAAAAAAAeA/EkSYTU8I8KU/s1600-h/IMG_4992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnpFiMCd4I/AAAAAAAAAeA/EkSYTU8I8KU/s320/IMG_4992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087353535377602434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep i went in. there were some VERY disturbing things inside hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnoGiMCd3I/AAAAAAAAAd4/Xji4fDDQffE/s1600-h/IMG_5009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnoGiMCd3I/AAAAAAAAAd4/Xji4fDDQffE/s320/IMG_5009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087352453045843826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the kopi at this kopitiam hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnn2yMCd2I/AAAAAAAAAdw/5grp03m0Z98/s1600-h/IMG_5029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnn2yMCd2I/AAAAAAAAAdw/5grp03m0Z98/s320/IMG_5029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087352182462904162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty canals everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnnSCMCd1I/AAAAAAAAAdo/IPUX1ANkTcs/s1600-h/CIMG2868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnnSCMCd1I/AAAAAAAAAdo/IPUX1ANkTcs/s320/CIMG2868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087351551102711634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i am&lt;/span&gt;sterdam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnmWSMCdzI/AAAAAAAAAdY/-kuZ_Ity1eo/s1600-h/IMG_5050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnmWSMCdzI/AAAAAAAAAdY/-kuZ_Ity1eo/s320/IMG_5050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087350524605527858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boat ride down the canals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnmISMCdyI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/9pmxj7Jrp0Y/s1600-h/IMG_5121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnmISMCdyI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/9pmxj7Jrp0Y/s320/IMG_5121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087350284087359266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clubbing at amsterdamned heh. shot time! guess who's high already? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnjBCMCdvI/AAAAAAAAAc4/mHTPJDhQ9ic/s1600-h/IMG_1447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnjBCMCdvI/AAAAAAAAAc4/mHTPJDhQ9ic/s320/IMG_1447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087346860998424306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CYCLING TRIP OUT TO COUNTRYSIDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i die here can i please be allowed to stay? please? ( btw, i am NOT hungover. really.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnh3CMCdtI/AAAAAAAAAco/Mmb6jnPT6z8/s1600-h/IMG_5164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnh3CMCdtI/AAAAAAAAAco/Mmb6jnPT6z8/s320/IMG_5164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087345589688104658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we went cycling in the countryside. classic holland, pretty pretty.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnhlSMCdsI/AAAAAAAAAcg/DXMhZKLaqAk/s1600-h/IMG_5183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnhlSMCdsI/AAAAAAAAAcg/DXMhZKLaqAk/s320/IMG_5183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087345284745426626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shoes for the kah (chng) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnhRiMCdrI/AAAAAAAAAcY/M_kI-xMbwf8/s1600-h/IMG_5231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnhRiMCdrI/AAAAAAAAAcY/M_kI-xMbwf8/s320/IMG_5231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087344945443010226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tammy and her cheeko clog maker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpng9CMCdqI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/PsFvzDJ_BSs/s1600-h/t18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpng9CMCdqI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/PsFvzDJ_BSs/s320/t18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087344593255691938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bike models haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpngzyMCdpI/AAAAAAAAAcI/vpinUnKjwPg/s1600-h/t37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpngzyMCdpI/AAAAAAAAAcI/vpinUnKjwPg/s320/t37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087344434341901970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnk8SMCdwI/AAAAAAAAAdA/bigGzFYSMzc/s1600-h/tam35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnk8SMCdwI/AAAAAAAAAdA/bigGzFYSMzc/s320/tam35.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087348978417301250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALBERT CUYPSTRAAT MARKET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolate anyone? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpngRCMCdoI/AAAAAAAAAcA/osQ-nua_wI4/s1600-h/IMG_5328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpngRCMCdoI/AAAAAAAAAcA/osQ-nua_wI4/s320/IMG_5328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087343837341447810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; AMSTERDAM SCHIPHOL AIRPORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got stuck here solving IQ puzzles cuz our plane was delayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpngFCMCdnI/AAAAAAAAAb4/lc388dQDZQI/s1600-h/IMG_5339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpngFCMCdnI/AAAAAAAAAb4/lc388dQDZQI/s320/IMG_5339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087343631183017586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;MILAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;LAKE COMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnfASMCdlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/D8y74-nK4ZY/s1600-h/IMG_5393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnfASMCdlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/D8y74-nK4ZY/s320/IMG_5393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087342450067011154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ROME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;clubbing in camping village roma where we saw hot THREESOME action on the dance floor. in case anyone was wondering, they left TOGETHER after awhile hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpndSiMCdkI/AAAAAAAAAbg/4QRX13s73Mg/s1600-h/IMG_1866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpndSiMCdkI/AAAAAAAAAbg/4QRX13s73Mg/s320/IMG_1866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087340564576368194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;VATICAN CITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;st peter's square on a rainy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnc6iMCdjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/6oLlkmV0l18/s1600-h/IMG_5656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rpnc6iMCdjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/6oLlkmV0l18/s320/IMG_5656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087340152259507762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a laugh, the famous vatican city guards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpncfCMCdiI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/E_B4zBBckVM/s1600-h/IMG_5648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpncfCMCdiI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/E_B4zBBckVM/s320/IMG_5648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087339679813105186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;TIVOLI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day trip to tivoli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnXfSMCdfI/AAAAAAAAAa4/2cyLczYn94I/s1600-h/DSC05527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnXfSMCdfI/AAAAAAAAAa4/2cyLczYn94I/s320/DSC05527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087334186549933554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this photo explains itself heh.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnS5yMCddI/AAAAAAAAAao/_NShH2zDx5o/s1600-h/IMG_5850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnS5yMCddI/AAAAAAAAAao/_NShH2zDx5o/s320/IMG_5850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087329144258328018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our staple diet in rome: roast chicken cheap from the supermarket.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnSciMCdcI/AAAAAAAAAag/0YTbP3lGZQs/s1600-h/IMG_5709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnSciMCdcI/AAAAAAAAAag/0YTbP3lGZQs/s320/IMG_5709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087328641747154370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what did i tell you about the chicken. here we are at it again, at st peter's square no less.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnbvSMCdhI/AAAAAAAAAbI/iK4aWJrX8-s/s1600-h/t15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnbvSMCdhI/AAAAAAAAAbI/iK4aWJrX8-s/s320/t15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087338859474351634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm at one of the new seven wonders of the world! COLOSSEUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnR1SMCdbI/AAAAAAAAAaY/cz0jcRqQVRg/s1600-h/IMG_5948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnR1SMCdbI/AAAAAAAAAaY/cz0jcRqQVRg/s320/IMG_5948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087327967437288882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIGHT BACK TO SINGAPORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;europe withdrawal symptoms setting in already ie weirdness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnQgyMCdZI/AAAAAAAAAaI/BcKDL3Y0exo/s1600-h/IMG_2724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnQgyMCdZI/AAAAAAAAAaI/BcKDL3Y0exo/s320/IMG_2724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087326515738342802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnQgyMCdZI/AAAAAAAAAaI/BcKDL3Y0exo/s1600-h/IMG_2724.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more next time!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-2897617307747645648?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2897617307747645648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2897617307747645648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/07/ooh-its-been-ages-since-ive-been-here.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RpnueyMCeDI/AAAAAAAAAfY/bC1TfKWnzHI/s72-c/163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-6083623196921060072</id><published>2007-06-14T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T00:40:41.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm BACK. from outer space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha from &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;spacecak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; land more like it. :) anw it was great fun over there. the places &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(museums not included&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; , the people &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(including the locals we came across ie at barceloneta beach haha)&lt;/span&gt; , and the food &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(when we decided to take a break from bread and tuna)&lt;/span&gt;. i could go on and on about the quaint little streets and the nice weather &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(mostly)&lt;/span&gt; but then there'd be too much to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually, i havent even gotten down to missing the eurotrip properly. i came home tuesday afternoon and slept till 2pm on wednesday. then to town and mambo which left me to sleep at 6am and wake up at 4pm. totally european timings haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;things i miss most about europe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) GELATO!! :) :) :) i wanna go back to the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;100 flavour shop&lt;/span&gt; in rome boohoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) people of course. talking cock, sharing laughs and serious convo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) pretty things to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&amp;M&lt;/span&gt; haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) hot eye candy on the streets heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to combat post-europe blues, i shall list &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;all the things good about being back in singapore&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) good food at low prices!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) no more rushing about like mad people to see the sights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) in connection to the earlier point, no more sleeping then waking up at unearthly hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) all the people we miss back here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i havent even had the chance to look at all my photos properly actually. i cant wait to compile everyones photos in chronological order and look through them. dont even remind me about scrapbooking. i havent even written down a summary of each day. come to think of it, i better do it soon, or i'll forget things. now i wish i was more conscientious about writing down my thoughts and feelings after each day. i did that for mongolia and its really nice to read what i wrote last time and reminisce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;one thing i'm VERY happy to have got out of europe is weight loss!! haha almost everyone has said that i've lost weight. :D now if only i can maintain it haha. i'm too greedy for my own good i say. it was probably the combination of walking alot and eating like a pauper. i'm sort of glad i had to stick to a tight budget so i wouldnt overeat haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my second reward for spending less on food is my very nice, most expensive pair of jeans ever haha. a pair of &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;KILLAH&lt;/span&gt; jeans, sister brand of miss sixty. a steal at 64 euros!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anw i shall put up some photos soon. lazy now heh. actually i think i will put up a couple of tantalising ones la. not the ones from my cam though. not at home now haha. presenting to you.. the antipasti (italian for appetizers in case you didnt know haha) of eurotrip photos haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;escape&lt;/span&gt; gathering soon please so i can pass you guys some stuff. not much but still. its the thought that counts right haha. i missed you guys! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075959232166424818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RnFuBy-k8PI/AAAAAAAAAaA/jhZ51CKN9c8/s320/IMG_0381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075958094000091362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RnFs_i-k8OI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Ij7dAVZdUEg/s320/IMG_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RnFoMC-k8NI/AAAAAAAAAZw/8q5Vuack7rw/s1600-h/887982627109_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075952811190317266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RnFoMC-k8NI/AAAAAAAAAZw/8q5Vuack7rw/s320/887982627109_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7077835257828839724-6083623196921060072?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6083623196921060072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6083623196921060072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RnFuBy-k8PI/AAAAAAAAAaA/jhZ51CKN9c8/s72-c/IMG_0381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-3453480859006216421</id><published>2007-05-20T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T01:39:06.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>many many many things going on.&lt;br /&gt;backlog of things for quite alot of days now haha. and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; TMR!! much excitement heh.&lt;br /&gt;i STILL havent finished packing. i like doing things last minute haha. tmr i'm gonna pick out the clothes to bring.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to write down everything i've done these few days. a diary of sorts. but i've either been too busy or lazy haha. THIS is all i can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;compulsory dinner with the grandparents who wanted to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;me drive. so i had to drive to east coast VERY VERY carefully for fear of scaring the old folks into shock or smth. i think i was more nervous than them haha. BUT we reached safely. east coast is nice at night! anyone for blading there at night someday? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlB0bZEQMfI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qCqEnVJswE4/s1600-h/16052007160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlB0bZEQMfI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qCqEnVJswE4/s320/16052007160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066677594725822962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is my grandmama! she looked incredibly bewildered when i whipped out my phone and asked her to take a pic with me. isnt she cute. i have a thing for old people hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlB0N5EQMeI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/_5yD11zcZck/s1600-h/16052007159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlB0N5EQMeI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/_5yD11zcZck/s320/16052007159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066677362797588962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and my daddy. any resemblance? haha i was very bored at dinner laaa. no one was talking much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBz95EQMdI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Hu80xHA1Fmk/s1600-h/16052007161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBz95EQMdI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Hu80xHA1Fmk/s320/16052007161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066677087919682002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then it was mambo at night! a kung fu addy haha. to match the mighty (expensive) dragon on her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBz05EQMcI/AAAAAAAAAZA/lQm8ZqCjGDU/s1600-h/DSC00170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBz05EQMcI/AAAAAAAAAZA/lQm8ZqCjGDU/s320/DSC00170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066676933300859330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;us there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBzrZEQMbI/AAAAAAAAAY4/MsXUoOtoB4E/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBzrZEQMbI/AAAAAAAAAY4/MsXUoOtoB4E/s320/DSC00171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066676770092102066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supp to be out for lunch but i woke up late haha. went out later on to find a moneychanger and get other europe supplies! then yuhui's gig at ben&amp;jerrys cathay at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shaken not stirred:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBzcZEQMaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/-_xFOGN11PQ/s1600-h/17052007169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBzcZEQMaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/-_xFOGN11PQ/s320/17052007169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066676512394064290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;more pics when i get them from her cam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day of the test i did not study for haha. but it went fine so alls good heh.&lt;br /&gt;we decided to scrimp after that so we went to ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;xwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; road for lunch. good food! and the aunties in us showed themselves. someone queued half and hour for chicken rice just cuz she saw there was a long queue so therefore it must be good. some bought egg tarts and toted the birght plastic bags all over chinatown. and then we all went to places we wouldnt normally be caught in haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glamorous chinatown ah sohs hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlB4hpEQMgI/AAAAAAAAAZg/EJEJzPG18U4/s1600-h/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlB4hpEQMgI/AAAAAAAAAZg/EJEJzPG18U4/s320/IMG_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066682100146516482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlB4k5EQMhI/AAAAAAAAAZo/r3X5hSSzyyU/s1600-h/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlB4k5EQMhI/AAAAAAAAAZo/r3X5hSSzyyU/s320/IMG_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066682155981091346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the dress i bought! nice right haha. and the best part is that it was cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBy7ZEQMYI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ydnA5b54_-E/s1600-h/IMG_2813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBy7ZEQMYI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ydnA5b54_-E/s320/IMG_2813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066675945458381186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;SMU touch carnival&lt;/span&gt; at republic poly. damn FREAKING far. took 2 wrong turns before i got there haha. anw NUS won!! the competition wasnt too tough and i think we had fun. the mud was really bad though. and my knee felt wobbly like my patella was gonna drop off or my acl was gonna tear so i had to get it taped up.&lt;br /&gt;the prize was LOUSY haha. some $20 voucher for the running lab. we gave all ours to our coach haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a date with my bro at clarke quay haha. to watch FA cup finals which was a disappointment. :( haha but i drove my bro's &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;BMW&lt;/span&gt; there! quite exciting but i dont think i can take much of it because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;1) no P plate so if i got into an accident then i'm in trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;2) he just got it so if i got into an accident then i'm in even bigger trouble haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;3) the car is very low and my body is too short so i cant see properly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;4) steering wheel is stiff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;5) the car feels so powerful i feel like i'm taming it not driving it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the place was packed and happening haha. all the TV screens had pple crowding round them.&lt;br /&gt;managed to get a seat at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;satay club&lt;/span&gt;. i like going out with my bro cuz he pays for everything haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBymJEQMXI/AAAAAAAAAYY/tsSUO-WQex0/s1600-h/19052007170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlBymJEQMXI/AAAAAAAAAYY/tsSUO-WQex0/s320/19052007170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066675580386161010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and him! idiot claims he eats alot and just CANNOT get fat. bleahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlByZJEQMWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/YIYQhYIEJjc/s1600-h/19052007172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlByZJEQMWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/YIYQhYIEJjc/s320/19052007172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066675357047861602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee so goodbye to all the people who will miss me! seeyou back on the 12th june heh. hopefully i will be a happy skinnier me because i have no money to buy food there haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-3453480859006216421?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3453480859006216421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3453480859006216421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/05/many-many-many-things-going-on.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RlB0bZEQMfI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qCqEnVJswE4/s72-c/16052007160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-3045688867907667938</id><published>2007-05-16T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T14:15:46.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>random things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days of boring pdcp lessons. 2 days of going to vivo city. 1 day of waking up late. i still cant decide if i should go for tutorial later haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peekchure overload cuz i'm lazyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;cafe del mar&lt;/span&gt; from days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqfN5EQMUI/AAAAAAAAAYA/7fWLEdD0qN8/s1600-h/IMG_2684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqfN5EQMUI/AAAAAAAAAYA/7fWLEdD0qN8/s320/IMG_2684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065035791937319234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;super nice chill out spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqezpEQMTI/AAAAAAAAAX4/QHP4FHfsAl0/s1600-h/IMG_2686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqezpEQMTI/AAAAAAAAAX4/QHP4FHfsAl0/s320/IMG_2686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065035340965753138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqelpEQMSI/AAAAAAAAAXw/nRjTvj0dqUM/s1600-h/DSC03890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqelpEQMSI/AAAAAAAAAXw/nRjTvj0dqUM/s320/DSC03890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065035100447584546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqdtJEQMQI/AAAAAAAAAXg/ul_Lpu0701Q/s1600-h/DSC03901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqdtJEQMQI/AAAAAAAAAXg/ul_Lpu0701Q/s320/DSC03901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065034129784975618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yummm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqdQpEQMPI/AAAAAAAAAXY/T6_tpppdnq0/s1600-h/DSC03904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqdQpEQMPI/AAAAAAAAAXY/T6_tpppdnq0/s320/DSC03904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065033640158703858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gay action heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rkqc2pEQMOI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/zRBfb0rdcbM/s1600-h/DSC03910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rkqc2pEQMOI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/zRBfb0rdcbM/s320/DSC03910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065033193482105058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;champagne treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqcjpEQMNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ifuR5_HQMpU/s1600-h/DSC03913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqcjpEQMNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ifuR5_HQMpU/s320/DSC03913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065032867064590546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqcQZEQMMI/AAAAAAAAAXA/XyAGLCBeT8M/s1600-h/DSC03917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqcQZEQMMI/AAAAAAAAAXA/XyAGLCBeT8M/s320/DSC03917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065032536352108738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tangsss with the beloved one-eyed monster that is bernice hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbzJEQMLI/AAAAAAAAAW4/F-fNlLhNZ3A/s1600-h/n696085491_445457_5841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbzJEQMLI/AAAAAAAAAW4/F-fNlLhNZ3A/s320/n696085491_445457_5841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065032033840935090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rkqbv5EQMKI/AAAAAAAAAWw/SSIO8lWNugE/s1600-h/n696085491_445458_6105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rkqbv5EQMKI/AAAAAAAAAWw/SSIO8lWNugE/s320/n696085491_445458_6105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065031978006360226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbmZEQMJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/lSJKuGGbwBo/s1600-h/n696085491_445467_8660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbmZEQMJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/lSJKuGGbwBo/s320/n696085491_445467_8660.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065031814797602962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;buying tofu men at vivo. like bernice insisted, we're only eighteen. not twenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbgZEQMII/AAAAAAAAAWg/wlRj_1hAoT0/s1600-h/n696085491_445829_4433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbgZEQMII/AAAAAAAAAWg/wlRj_1hAoT0/s320/n696085491_445829_4433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065031711718387842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they make nice necklaces okaayyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbcZEQMHI/AAAAAAAAAWY/5EnI2soQEJQ/s1600-h/n696085491_445832_3140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbcZEQMHI/AAAAAAAAAWY/5EnI2soQEJQ/s320/n696085491_445832_3140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065031642998911090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbXpEQMGI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/02O1V9caOW8/s1600-h/n696085491_445831_5427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbXpEQMGI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/02O1V9caOW8/s320/n696085491_445831_5427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065031561394532450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our new soon-to-be-comfortable-enough-to-trek-all-round-europe-in shoes haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbP5EQMFI/AAAAAAAAAWI/BZFyHNXxxHI/s1600-h/n696085491_445834_5797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbP5EQMFI/AAAAAAAAAWI/BZFyHNXxxHI/s320/n696085491_445834_5797.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065031428250546258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;trying on all sorts of stuff at forever 21 and amusing ourselves to no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbKZEQMEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/DADYqtmm5Z4/s1600-h/n696085491_445836_4865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbKZEQMEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/DADYqtmm5Z4/s320/n696085491_445836_4865.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065031333761265730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbEpEQMDI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YdLjFeSqPtQ/s1600-h/n696085491_445841_7663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqbEpEQMDI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YdLjFeSqPtQ/s320/n696085491_445841_7663.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065031234977017906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;samsui woman!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rkqa-ZEQMCI/AAAAAAAAAVw/QkP1BLXsQpc/s1600-h/n696085491_445844_8475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rkqa-ZEQMCI/AAAAAAAAAVw/QkP1BLXsQpc/s320/n696085491_445844_8475.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065031127602835490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rkqa4ZEQMBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/8DONCpb3NB4/s1600-h/n696085491_445849_9827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rkqa4ZEQMBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/8DONCpb3NB4/s320/n696085491_445849_9827.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065031024523620370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then team dinner and games at derel's house. FUN. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqarpEQMAI/AAAAAAAAAVg/aiLS4RJ7AbY/s1600-h/IMG_2774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqarpEQMAI/AAAAAAAAAVg/aiLS4RJ7AbY/s320/IMG_2774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065030805480288258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-3045688867907667938?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3045688867907667938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3045688867907667938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/05/random-things.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkqfN5EQMUI/AAAAAAAAAYA/7fWLEdD0qN8/s72-c/IMG_2684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-8289871475511774769</id><published>2007-05-12T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T02:36:25.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so glad i found out how to resolve the blogger problem. back to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt; words and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; font &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sizes&lt;/span&gt;! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TOUCH TEAM NUS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkX-xwii9kI/AAAAAAAAATw/lbImE00cNXk/s1600-h/IMG_2691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkX-xwii9kI/AAAAAAAAATw/lbImE00cNXk/s320/IMG_2691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063733486844835394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was the last game of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;summer touch league&lt;/span&gt;. we didnt do quite what we set out to though, but i dont wanna analyse what went wrong just now. not just yet. strangely i'm not too cut up about it. maybe its the one try difference, or that i think i created quite a couple of tries, or that its cool to finally feel that being in a team is about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more than winning&lt;/span&gt;. i definitely had fun this season. and there was that nice break and pass off heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i suddenly feel like telling the story of my day. you are welcome to ignore this para haha. anw i woke up feeling unwell. had a blocked nose sore throat kind of thing. and i woke up 2 hours before i was supp to. i think i was too excited/nervous haha. so i had breakfast but i still felt like crap so i went back to sleep. and i didnt wanna wake up after that. BUT i dragged myself out to turf city only to find that our game was postponed. so we sat around cheering on other teams and gossiping haha. then after a brief warm up our game started. the first half was absolute crap. it felt like we couldnt get out of our half to try a single thing. second half we picked up quite alot, but it wasnt enough. everytime we equalised they'd come right back with another try, some of which were entirely preventable. and we didnt quite finish off all our plays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mixed game was alot better although i was dying alr. and the soles of my feet felt worn off haha. the highlight was scoring a try off a play with mephine! and so we beat src to emerge mixed team champs yay. not quite the same amount of satisfaction as winning for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nus&lt;/span&gt; though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the people that i entrusted my camera to tdy. and this is what they took. THEMSELVES. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYABAii9lI/AAAAAAAAAT4/jStQKxp_HUg/s1600-h/IMG_2712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYABAii9lI/AAAAAAAAAT4/jStQKxp_HUg/s320/IMG_2712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063734848349468242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how not to have weird fun with them huh? haha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYFNgii9xI/AAAAAAAAAVY/hUi-5aPuCig/s1600-h/IMG_2695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYFNgii9xI/AAAAAAAAAVY/hUi-5aPuCig/s320/IMG_2695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063740560655972114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they felt guilty filling up my cam with thier pics so they decided to take me playing the mixed game haha.&lt;br /&gt;step by step instructions on how to score a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;step 1: fake a switch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYE1Qii9wI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/G16kfVBr0IQ/s1600-h/IMG_2707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYE1Qii9wI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/G16kfVBr0IQ/s320/IMG_2707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063740144044144386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;step 2: do a funky jumping jiggle thing like meph to distract the defence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYEmAii9vI/AAAAAAAAAVI/8kZMt0zFu2k/s1600-h/IMG_2708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYEmAii9vI/AAAAAAAAAVI/8kZMt0zFu2k/s320/IMG_2708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063739882051139314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; step 3: dump the ball and split to the side. TRYYYYY! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYEXAii9uI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Q6CotOfe_9Y/s1600-h/IMG_2709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYEXAii9uI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Q6CotOfe_9Y/s320/IMG_2709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063739624353101538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay other random pics of myself in action. last game of STL please allow me to indulge myself haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYEEgii9tI/AAAAAAAAAU4/1-n_JovtnCk/s1600-h/IMG_2714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYEEgii9tI/AAAAAAAAAU4/1-n_JovtnCk/s320/IMG_2714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063739306525521618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYD3gii9sI/AAAAAAAAAUw/da7ZdUBq390/s1600-h/IMG_2720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYD3gii9sI/AAAAAAAAAUw/da7ZdUBq390/s320/IMG_2720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063739083187222210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pointing at my butt! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYDtgii9rI/AAAAAAAAAUo/4iq6v2-lQsI/s1600-h/IMG_2730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYDtgii9rI/AAAAAAAAAUo/4iq6v2-lQsI/s320/IMG_2730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063738911388530354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYDTAii9qI/AAAAAAAAAUg/w-TO-4zqXRI/s1600-h/IMG_2740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYDTAii9qI/AAAAAAAAAUg/w-TO-4zqXRI/s320/IMG_2740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063738456121996962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mixed team minus devon who was busy pulling down dan's shorts to reveal his boxers hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYBegii9pI/AAAAAAAAAUY/yTat0oUHL08/s1600-h/IMG_2752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYBegii9pI/AAAAAAAAAUY/yTat0oUHL08/s320/IMG_2752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063736454667237010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wendy carmen yuan meph me! meph was being retarded saying its too bright haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYA2gii9nI/AAAAAAAAAUI/mnGPV6Y8goQ/s1600-h/IMG_2757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYA2gii9nI/AAAAAAAAAUI/mnGPV6Y8goQ/s320/IMG_2757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063735767472469618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this pic is damn cute cuz al's face just very nicely fits into the hole btw them. unintentionally as well haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYAdgii9mI/AAAAAAAAAUA/tQ8UuSglwSQ/s1600-h/IMG_2760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkYAdgii9mI/AAAAAAAAAUA/tQ8UuSglwSQ/s320/IMG_2760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063735337975740002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that was the day at turf city. more on team dinner and the night before at cafe del mar when i get the pics!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-8289871475511774769?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8289871475511774769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8289871475511774769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-am-so-glad-i-found-out-how-to-resolve.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkX-xwii9kI/AAAAAAAAATw/lbImE00cNXk/s72-c/IMG_2691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-4588046002755004749</id><published>2007-05-11T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T17:21:28.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was training training training! okay only 2 trainings actually haha. but it felt good to go back to hc to train and check out the juniors and see my coach. the weather was crazy crazy hot. but then the blue sky and pretty clouds actually make the heat kind of worth it. you have to be outdoors to appreciate it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love blue skies.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkQzewii9jI/AAAAAAAAATo/ogYiSLIF2Jw/s1600-h/IMG_2661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkQzewii9jI/AAAAAAAAATo/ogYiSLIF2Jw/s320/IMG_2661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063228484590171698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then today i finally carried out my plan. involving my room, my furniture, and my pair of strong arms hahaha. if you dont know me, let me say that i rearrange the furniture in my room once every few months. cuz the room gets boring after awhile. and i need somewhere to exercise my creativity haha. and yes almost everything is from ikea, for a good reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo, this is my room BEFORE. extremely messy heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkQzRQii9iI/AAAAAAAAATg/D2v-aGOZ34k/s1600-h/IMG_2663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkQzRQii9iI/AAAAAAAAATg/D2v-aGOZ34k/s320/IMG_2663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063228252661937698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is about 3 hours after. i think i've become very pro at arranging my furniture efficiently haha. but this time it was much harder cuz i had to tip the huge red shelf over. not an easy task to do alone i assure you. was so scared i'd drop it on my toes la. PLUS i sprained my ankle at the trng yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but TADAH. this is my room NOW. i like. :)&lt;br /&gt;this is the view from my chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkQzFQii9hI/AAAAAAAAATY/Qp5yTRi2qPE/s1600-h/IMG_2680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkQzFQii9hI/AAAAAAAAATY/Qp5yTRi2qPE/s320/IMG_2680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063228046503507474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and from my door. abit dark though. the ceiling light blew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkQy5gii9gI/AAAAAAAAATQ/RsWX-vmemws/s1600-h/IMG_2667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkQy5gii9gI/AAAAAAAAATQ/RsWX-vmemws/s320/IMG_2667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063227844640044546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me you think its cool hahaha. cafe del mar and mahjong later yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-4588046002755004749?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/4588046002755004749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/4588046002755004749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/05/yesterday-was-training-training.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkQzewii9jI/AAAAAAAAATo/ogYiSLIF2Jw/s72-c/IMG_2661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-519669446772090437</id><published>2007-05-10T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T14:33:07.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waiiyaiiyaii yippee yo yippee YAY!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H is for the holidays i have now&lt;br /&gt;A is for the A i got for anat, A(-) for biochem and A(-) for physio haha&lt;br /&gt;P is for the perfect weather today&lt;br /&gt;P is for the plans i've made for the hols&lt;br /&gt;Y is for the yodelling i want to do now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha okay so i'm a little mad now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy! shalala, its so nice to be HAPPY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-519669446772090437?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/519669446772090437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/519669446772090437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/05/waiiyaiiyaii-yippee-yo-yippee-yay-h-is.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-7663691968299831183</id><published>2007-05-09T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T17:41:47.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've been wondering why people choose to be cryptic. many people including myself tend to use vague, general terms to express ourselves to others. msn nicks, blog entries. we talk in such circles that people have no idea what we're going on about. is that the point? to remain a mystery to others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps its because we dont even know exactly what we want to say. how can we express ourselves if we dont know what it is we're feeling. or back to the thing about words being inadequate. so we prefer to use general terms that we know wont go very wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe its to keep out people who dont matter as much. those who are closer to us will at least have an idea what we're going on about, while the rest of the world wont have a clue. and you can sort of see who cares enough to ask what your cryptic message means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again maybe you just dont want people to know what you're thinking about. could be too embarrassing, too private, too close to the heart to just share with the world. or perhaps to sound cryptic makes you sound intellectual. like if you were to write a poem. it's open to different interpretations, and a good one is always held in high regard. maybe we're proud that we're able to twist words to mean many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay thats the kind of thing i think about at night. nights that arent filled with mahjong like the previous 2! haha i think the next time i play after i win i wont have good luck already. despite wearing the same t-shirt both times. haha superstitious right. its like you dont really believe it'll work, but better safe than sorry anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realise i really do read like a book a day. which could be good or bad i guess. so far the 4 books i chose from the lib the other day have been very good! i've been looking for books shelf by shelf starting from As. think i'm up to Bs already haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe europe is so soon. i'm not ready! i havent collected my tickets, i havent planned what to pack, i havent borrowed the backpack yet. and i dont want the day to come because it means it's going to be over then holidays are going to be over and back to school and soon it'll be exams then pros again and year 3 and no time for anything. hahaha i know i know, ever the pessimist right. i'm TRYING to svour what i have now. easier said than done though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now pictures of places i'll be going! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madrid.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGWmAii9fI/AAAAAAAAATI/IiZF-MpJjFQ/s1600-h/eurmadrid.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGWmAii9fI/AAAAAAAAATI/IiZF-MpJjFQ/s320/eurmadrid.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062493035865241074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGWVAii9eI/AAAAAAAAATA/Rb9PEs1ks_I/s1600-h/eurbarcelona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGWVAii9eI/AAAAAAAAATA/Rb9PEs1ks_I/s320/eurbarcelona.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062492743807464930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amsterdam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGWLQii9dI/AAAAAAAAAS4/V8cAlwxt2E4/s1600-h/euramsterdam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGWLQii9dI/AAAAAAAAAS4/V8cAlwxt2E4/s320/euramsterdam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062492576303740370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGV8Qii9cI/AAAAAAAAASw/0PWlcqIhGWA/s1600-h/eurparis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGV8Qii9cI/AAAAAAAAASw/0PWlcqIhGWA/s320/eurparis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062492318605702594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGVvQii9bI/AAAAAAAAASo/e4vk3WJyMkI/s1600-h/eurmilan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGVvQii9bI/AAAAAAAAASo/e4vk3WJyMkI/s320/eurmilan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062492095267403186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGVkgii9aI/AAAAAAAAASg/r5PWrsl8HD0/s1600-h/eurrome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGVkgii9aI/AAAAAAAAASg/r5PWrsl8HD0/s320/eurrome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062491910583809442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow i just found out from my book that eating off yellow plates makes you eat faster and more. fascinating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-7663691968299831183?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7663691968299831183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7663691968299831183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/05/ive-been-wondering-why-people-choose-to.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RkGWmAii9fI/AAAAAAAAATI/IiZF-MpJjFQ/s72-c/eurmadrid.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-7143546693550544364</id><published>2007-05-06T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T16:40:53.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the loss that was not meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;but to say that we deserved to win doesnt quite cut it either. numerous analyses gave rise to a thousand and one excuses (though i'd prefer to use the word reasons) that can never explain exactly what went wrong yesterday. perhaps too many factors, mixed in those we choose not to believe or say simply because they hurt too much to be spelled out in black and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personally i could fault my lack of stamina, stomach pains, lack of confidence, wrong attitude or even the unbearably hot weather, but i think i'll never know exactly what went wrong. in terms of the team i can point out our lack of speed, lack of training together, or the inability to adapt to the different style of defense which crumbled our runs and broke our morale. there are yet other things i dare not point out, faults in my team as well as myself. devon said that the team performed as well as he'd expect us to. the complacent, lacklustre side of me nods in agreement to that, willing to lie down and admit that we just couldnt have won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the defensive, resilient and stubborn side of me refuses to though. it says that given a little change in the circumstances, given a second chance, we would have made a better showing. i like that this proud side of me seems to be winning out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think it showed during the game, that the stronger side of me is starting to grow up. where i once would have given up in half the time, i put in even more. that is not to say i didnt entertain thoughts of wanting to end the game as soon as possible even though we were losing. i am embarrassed to admit that. the heat intensifies all the pain and exhaustion and brings out nausea and throbbing headaches, all of which made me want to give up. which i think i did, to a certain extent after awhile, because it all just seemed pointless. but then that stubborn side wanted to at least score a couple more, to prove my team's worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sickening part however, was that nothing seemed to work, everything we tried was a blur. i remember just giving a long pass out to the wing (which was quite nice if i say so myself haha) and then running off for a sub because i couldnt take it anymore. one point of amusement, even when there wasnt supposed to be anything amusing, was when i turned and saw practically all my teammates crouched on the ground panting and trying to recover sufficiently to sub in again. okay so it wasnt exactly amusement, but rather a strange sense of belonging, a kind of "we're all in this crap together" sort of feeling, which for a brief moment at least, felt good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was a long discussion with meph afterwards about touch in general, the world cup and what it did to us as players. it's comforting to know that i wasnt the only one feeling that way. i'm glad for team NUS though. it's brought me back to where i thought i'd never be again, shown me what i can do, and opened my eyes to the potential within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, if given the chance again, i'd like to do better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-7143546693550544364?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7143546693550544364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7143546693550544364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/05/loss-that-was-not-meant-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1782802434620644469</id><published>2007-05-05T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T01:21:06.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so much for being nice friends and going on a surprise visit to the-girl-who-lost-her-wisdom's house, bringing along frozen yoghurt because she cannot eat ice cream. turns out she was driven off by 2 guys who come around often, so says her maid haha.&lt;br /&gt;    so we decided to go to vivo. which was a brilliant idea cuz we found nice stuff to buy!! :D river island's still so ex despite the extra reductions. glad we went to pull and bear before topshop cuz thats where the good stuff is haha. immediately tammy found a skirt and i found the black berms i've been looking for! dilemma after trying cuz i didnt know what size to get haha. they thought i was crazy when i tried to look for the largest size 8 among the pile. then both scolded me after i tried it on for them to see. apparantly it looked fine and i was just being paranoid haha.&lt;br /&gt;    and bernice was being her usual splurgy self again haha. that is, if not for our well intentioned and persuasive arguments.&lt;br /&gt;    okay i really want the brown pair of berms. and the red top that they have in green too. doing financial calculations now to see if i can afford it haha. and game against uwc tmr. i really REALLY wanna win that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1782802434620644469?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1782802434620644469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1782802434620644469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-much-for-being-nice-friends-and.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-2981120919009449025</id><published>2007-05-02T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T14:26:24.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i came across these damn cute and somewhat meaningful things when i was studying for exams. cuz i was so bored out of my mind. and some just reminded me of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by edward monkton, a genius i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjiXxAii9WI/AAAAAAAAASA/DIiCLN3EDEA/s1600-h/emfriendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjiXxAii9WI/AAAAAAAAASA/DIiCLN3EDEA/s320/emfriendship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059961049565033826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i dont really get this one entirely, but somehow it reminds me of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;escapes&lt;/span&gt;. namely cuz of this song hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hip hip hurray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;its a happy happy day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;we'll always be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;VEGETABLE FRIENDS FOREVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(altogether now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;onion, tomato,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;garlic, potato,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;princess celery,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;VEGETABLE FAMILY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;oh yeahhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(last line courtesy of tessarks haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjiYCAii9XI/AAAAAAAAASI/GSBkScrW6ek/s1600-h/emlady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjiYCAii9XI/AAAAAAAAASI/GSBkScrW6ek/s320/emlady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059961341622809970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. dear chocolate, i would never deny you the reason for your existence. come to me nowww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjiYUgii9ZI/AAAAAAAAASY/TPgzNOcN810/s1600-h/emfriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjiYUgii9ZI/AAAAAAAAASY/TPgzNOcN810/s320/emfriends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059961659450389906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to my strange friends. thanks for being peculiar like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjiYIgii9YI/AAAAAAAAASQ/_a0fDCB23wE/s1600-h/emmad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjiYIgii9YI/AAAAAAAAASQ/_a0fDCB23wE/s320/emmad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059961453291959682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this just totally reminded me of you bernice. stay nice mad haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-2981120919009449025?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2981120919009449025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2981120919009449025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-came-across-these-damn-cute-and.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjiXxAii9WI/AAAAAAAAASA/DIiCLN3EDEA/s72-c/emfriendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-3039831888315143870</id><published>2007-05-01T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T17:30:16.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the other night i had this idea while i was lying in bed about to fall asleep. its about SELF IMPROVEMENT haha. the idea was to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;1) get people to tell me one thing i should change about myself. to make me a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;2) make them say one thing they thought was good abt me too. so that i wouldnt get too depressed hearing all the not good stuff haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;3) work on the bad stuff gradually, keep going with the good stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    seemed like a good idea that night, and i suppose it is as well. the problem is that i dont have the courage to do it now. firstly cuz gathering the info is gonna be kind of weird, like all personal and stuff and sometimes i'd rather not go there. also, hearing it means i have to push myself to do smth about it. and i feel just too lazy to do it right now.&lt;br /&gt;maybe next time though. MAYBE. unless anyone cares to get the ball rolling and tell me when they see me or smth haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been reading quite alot lately. a book a day. my eyesights gonna go down the drain i say. even with my new specs haha. havent been able to find a book in the lib, smth i really wanna read.&lt;br /&gt;MY SISTER'S KEEPER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    lots of neil gaiman though. i quite liked &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;stardust&lt;/span&gt;. good stuff with a nice sweet ending. although i used to hate romance novels, just like rom-coms with perfect aww-inducing endings because it seems like real life never turns out that way, or maybe only for one in a million people who get their fairy tale ending. i think i've gotten over it though. overlooked the impossibility of the situation actually happening and just learnt to enjoy, and perhaps hope for something as crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    speaking of crazy last night i went for a run instead of meeting pple for dinner haha. call me antisocial but running was pretty good. this is on hindsight, mind you, because the process of running itself isnt exactly the most pleasant thing haha. but then i'm proud that i made it to liang court and back in 70 mins!&lt;br /&gt;then because i was happy from running and i FINALLY have the car, i went to town. met the rest at lido over a dirty table full of rubbish, as bernice put it haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how bernice eats ice cream, by biting. although it looks more like shes sucking it hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjcDwgii9UI/AAAAAAAAARw/yprmM7c1C4Q/s1600-h/icecreambern.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjcDwgii9UI/AAAAAAAAARw/yprmM7c1C4Q/s320/icecreambern.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059516838277477698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is me showing her how regular pple eat ice cream. NO nasty comments please, ice creams are innocent things.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjcD7wii9VI/AAAAAAAAAR4/1DugkKJhj8c/s1600-h/icecreamme.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjcD7wii9VI/AAAAAAAAAR4/1DugkKJhj8c/s320/icecreamme.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059517031551006034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjcDjQii9TI/AAAAAAAAARo/76jP06r17qY/s1600-h/lido.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjcDjQii9TI/AAAAAAAAARo/76jP06r17qY/s320/lido.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059516610644210994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;N &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; later!! thanks to the efforts of 4 kiasu pple who scurried around making sure that we'd have tickets for tiong bahru plaza later. ulu places are good for times like this. i'm glad i stay so near too haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i leave you with a riddle from &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;neverwhere&lt;/span&gt; by neil gaiman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i turn my head, and you may go where you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i turn it again, you will stay till you rot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i have no face, but i live or die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;by my crooked teeth --- who am i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder who comes up with riddles like that. damn smart la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-3039831888315143870?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3039831888315143870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/3039831888315143870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/05/other-night-i-had-this-idea-while-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjcDwgii9UI/AAAAAAAAARw/yprmM7c1C4Q/s72-c/icecreambern.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-8161555072168926532</id><published>2007-04-28T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T01:39:28.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm tireddd. tired tired TIREDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha in a better mood though. exercise always puts me in a a better mood. tdy was 3 hours of exhausting touch rugby under the sun. looked deceivingly cloudy in the morning but my red face now is testament to the heat haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;nus vs src coyotes: 13 - 0 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pukekos mens vs ssv6: (some double digit no) - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pukekos mixed vs bedok kings: (another double digit no) - 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! yeah i played for the mens team too cuz they didnt have enough guys. got zammed by some guy's knee in the thigh though. contusion. RIGHT after some huge ang moh stepped on my foot. i just limped off the field la haha. and running and stepping in the muddy field is no joke. can feel resistance everytime you life your foot to run. so now my knees feel abit wobbly and my thigh hurts and i have a headache and i am sunburnt, BUT i am satisfied. so all's well heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner afterwards at sakae sushi with some &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;wantoks&lt;/span&gt;. nice talking to them actually. or rather listening to them talk because firstly i don't talk much in big groups and secondly i was too tired to talk and thirdly my mouth was usually full hahaha. no clubbing at st james tonight because i am TOO TIRED. and i am cheapskate i only go when its free entry :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was quite good too. work then baking again and blading to tammy's house. planned the itinerary of barcelona yay! then mj at jabriels house where i was extremely unlucky and stupid and lost all the money i made the other time haha. but at least i got to eat beef kway teow at geylang for the first time! good stuff i wanna go again heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;random things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got my new specs tdy!! haha they're grey not green as i told some of you before. haha my dad said i look very studious. i already looked studious before lor HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and this is one of the rare times i will put up a narcissistic pic on my blog like that. must show you my specs right haha. but sadly i do not have a specs face like a certain loo jing min haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjOAjgii9RI/AAAAAAAAARY/i3HW5yT0FP4/s1600-h/28042007149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjOAjgii9RI/AAAAAAAAARY/i3HW5yT0FP4/s320/28042007149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058528153985807634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;super sian my degree is like 225 right and 25 left eye. my right eye degree nearly doubled since i entered med sch la. that place is bad for me i tell you. oh and sorry i look so fierce here hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw maybe tmr i shall put up some pics of the places i'll be visiting in barcelona! i'm excited abt the shopping there heh. although i probably wont have money to spend. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah escapes reading this next monday after everyones exams over we go forture and eat okay! then mj sleepover at someones house haha. maybe mine if i can get a table and set. addy's idea haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear tammy just gave me smth else random to blog abt hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;princess* says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;haha i liked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;princess* says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;shioks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;princess* says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;showed that he cares HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;kim. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ooohhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;kim. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;much love ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;kim. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;princess* says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;haha we're lovebirds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonders who shes talking abt hahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-8161555072168926532?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8161555072168926532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8161555072168926532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-tireddd.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RjOAjgii9RI/AAAAAAAAARY/i3HW5yT0FP4/s72-c/28042007149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-6027023660739039725</id><published>2007-04-27T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T03:25:29.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mambo last night was good fun. maybe cuz they moved rnb to velvet. which is so much bigger and less claustrophobic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;but the sparkles of last night have begun to drift down and settle on the floor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;mingling with the dusty remnants of the feelings i felt yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;long discussions regarding my feelings dont help very much. they leave me right where i started, with no conclusion, no resolution. but they are appreciated, because i know that people care enough to offer opinions. and that other people do actually feel the way i do too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i have a knack for ignoring my feelings, preferring to bury my head in a book and let the emotion pass. exactly the way i like to procrastinate in all the things i do. maybe not a very wise idea but it helps me settle down. not act upon a feeling which may go away in awhile. why stir up trouble in a nicely simmering cauldron?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i am scared. scared of the future, scared of people around me, scared of my power i hold, scared of my power i lack. and i loathe to admit this. despite who i have around me to help, i still feel very much alone and helpless sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i should learn to not let little things in life affect me. the ups and downs and nuances of life. situations and people flit in and out of each of our worlds, and they should not determine our state of happiness. so why i do still feel this way despite knowing how i SHOULD feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;maybe thats only human. maybe these episodes of uncertainty are to reinforce belief in the one thing that IS certain. i must learn to hold tight to that which is constant. please be my anchor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;anw this post is not because i am feeling sad. well sort of but not the kind of sadness that makes you want to bawl and sob, but rather the quiet kind of heaviness that weighs you down and seeps into every corner of your body. more thoughtful and pensive than sad i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;thats the strange thing about feelings too. they cant always be described in words. not the way that notes every little detail of the feeling, or the context, or the magnitude of it. and they dont come seperately, but in a potent cocktail. and the more you think about it the more the feeling changes. insight breeds a plethora of other related feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;emo blog entries like this mean everything yet nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;they tell of thoughts and feelings, yet the inadequacy of words to fully express things, and the fact that the mind moves quicker than the fingers can capture means that i am no closer to telling you the way i feel than i was before. maybe some things really just cannot be explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;it's like song lyrics that dont seem to mean anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; i leave this open to interpretation.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;sophia, sophia, i'm burning, i'm burning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;it's a fire it's a fire i cannot put out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-6027023660739039725?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6027023660739039725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6027023660739039725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/mambo-last-night-was-good-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1271654009957317006</id><published>2007-04-25T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T20:53:55.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i knew this feeling would set in. i tried and i tried to make it different from last time but it seems like it'll run me over anyway. the worst part is that i cant do anything about it, or i wont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want something. someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;only when no one is watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;can we really fall apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1271654009957317006?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1271654009957317006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1271654009957317006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-knew-this-feeling-would-set-in.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-8091496153726103530</id><published>2007-04-23T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T00:28:58.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this post is dedicated to the dearest &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;john tan&lt;/span&gt;, despite all the shocking things shes said and done , her secret keeping and revelations haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the retarded &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; girl!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizJTZEl7SI/AAAAAAAAARI/N6kwpUjei0E/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizJTZEl7SI/AAAAAAAAARI/N6kwpUjei0E/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056637816615071010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="375"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ixxuDEvlAs"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ixxuDEvlAs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ixxuDEvlAs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nutella cupcakes i made and decorated. with the strawberry cheesecake cach's MOM made and her FAVOURITE &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;baileys&lt;/span&gt; at the side hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizH5JEl7QI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/v8w3SRHhIgA/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizH5JEl7QI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/v8w3SRHhIgA/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056636266131877122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;everyone enjoying my cupcakes!! i got rave reviews haha. they look like they can be in an ad right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizHt5El7PI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9pw_7kpBmck/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizHt5El7PI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9pw_7kpBmck/s320/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056636072858348786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my nutella cupcake ad! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizHS5El7OI/AAAAAAAAAQo/unm06_jNuvA/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizHS5El7OI/AAAAAAAAAQo/unm06_jNuvA/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056635609001880802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ES.CA.PES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizGx5El7NI/AAAAAAAAAQg/i6bkbNl1Zks/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizGx5El7NI/AAAAAAAAAQg/i6bkbNl1Zks/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056635042066197714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stump looking possessed hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizGpJEl7MI/AAAAAAAAAQY/YPwjzptxfX8/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizGpJEl7MI/AAAAAAAAAQY/YPwjzptxfX8/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056634891742342338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mong is damn greedy. look at her greedy face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizGY5El7LI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/48pZGfZb7Wc/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizGY5El7LI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/48pZGfZb7Wc/s320/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056634612569468082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;love(r)s. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizGCpEl7KI/AAAAAAAAAQI/qs5AjoBqq8I/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizGCpEl7KI/AAAAAAAAAQI/qs5AjoBqq8I/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056634230317378722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;by the request of mich who thinks this pic is hilarous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;/23/ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;/23/ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;its damn funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;/23/ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;u can almost see the gleam in her eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizZUJEl7TI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bqH7LxYWSpU/s1600-h/IMG_2617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizZUJEl7TI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bqH7LxYWSpU/s320/IMG_2617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056655421686017330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lydia and i!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizF2JEl7JI/AAAAAAAAAQA/RJUW9lheoZ0/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizF2JEl7JI/AAAAAAAAAQA/RJUW9lheoZ0/s320/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056634015569013906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;addy is congratulating mich for turning 20. what a feat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizFEpEl7II/AAAAAAAAAP4/XG5rnhzrpjA/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizFEpEl7II/AAAAAAAAAP4/XG5rnhzrpjA/s320/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056633165165489282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;presenting her with... 2 cigarettes haha. one for each decade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizEYJEl7HI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dSqYsqDaPSk/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizEYJEl7HI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dSqYsqDaPSk/s320/11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056632400661310578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;BAILEYS&lt;/span&gt; TIME!! 4 caps only cuz she insists she will puke otherwise. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiyreZEl7GI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qevyVQbGwco/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiyreZEl7GI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qevyVQbGwco/s320/12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056605020244798562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1 cap only and shes red hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiyrGJEl7FI/AAAAAAAAAPg/lYDKyQUWqx0/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiyrGJEl7FI/AAAAAAAAAPg/lYDKyQUWqx0/s320/13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056604603632970834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 down 2 to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiypvJEl7EI/AAAAAAAAAPY/LfuhHJBx4lM/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiypvJEl7EI/AAAAAAAAAPY/LfuhHJBx4lM/s320/14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056603108984351810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;contemplating her third cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiypQZEl7DI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/a8kN_UnUvGU/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiypQZEl7DI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/a8kN_UnUvGU/s320/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056602580703374386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wants to die alr haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riyo-JEl7CI/AAAAAAAAAPI/WKws36ZpFmY/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riyo-JEl7CI/AAAAAAAAAPI/WKws36ZpFmY/s320/16.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056602267170761762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;addy being the good buddy and downing the last cap for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiyoBpEl7AI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mpcMO3g9DdQ/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiyoBpEl7AI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mpcMO3g9DdQ/s320/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056601227788676098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;strange friends i have haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riynw5El6_I/AAAAAAAAAOw/z77-43CwMlQ/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riynw5El6_I/AAAAAAAAAOw/z77-43CwMlQ/s320/18.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056600940025867250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiyncpEl6-I/AAAAAAAAAOo/Nlyg4qlAV-E/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiyncpEl6-I/AAAAAAAAAOo/Nlyg4qlAV-E/s320/19.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056600592133516258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;addy playing dead so she can look up mich's shorts hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiynNZEl69I/AAAAAAAAAOg/iygQhCfwfWc/s1600-h/20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiynNZEl69I/AAAAAAAAAOg/iygQhCfwfWc/s320/20.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056600330140511186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nice effect shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riym5ZEl68I/AAAAAAAAAOY/-RgRaFw23MA/s1600-h/21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riym5ZEl68I/AAAAAAAAAOY/-RgRaFw23MA/s320/21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056599986543127490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiymmZEl67I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Q1wRi11LjaE/s1600-h/22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiymmZEl67I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Q1wRi11LjaE/s320/22.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056599660125612978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiymXpEl66I/AAAAAAAAAOI/RpURyBGCiXc/s1600-h/23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiymXpEl66I/AAAAAAAAAOI/RpURyBGCiXc/s320/23.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056599406722542498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;BAILEYS&lt;/span&gt; makes an appearance again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiymLJEl65I/AAAAAAAAAOA/zp3LvPcnCnM/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiymLJEl65I/AAAAAAAAAOA/zp3LvPcnCnM/s320/24.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056599191974177682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see the light coming from the bottle. it must be good!&lt;br /&gt;NOTTT. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riyl8ZEl64I/AAAAAAAAAN4/PlJasycXIB8/s1600-h/26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riyl8ZEl64I/AAAAAAAAAN4/PlJasycXIB8/s320/26.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056598938571107202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;addy completing her dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riylu5El63I/AAAAAAAAANw/v_NoLUJArm8/s1600-h/27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riylu5El63I/AAAAAAAAANw/v_NoLUJArm8/s320/27.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056598706642873202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay that about sums up the night. oh and mahjong session at addy's house after that! poor mich couldnt come along cuz of exams. there there i know what that feels like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i thought i was losing but then after that i made some! but then thats like petrol money for sending all the rest back la haha. and so much for bad mj luck. okay i better not jinx it now heh. MORE mj people! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-8091496153726103530?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8091496153726103530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8091496153726103530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-post-is-dedicated-to-dearest-john.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RizJTZEl7SI/AAAAAAAAARI/N6kwpUjei0E/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-9140268234061656334</id><published>2007-04-21T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T00:43:11.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>housewife-ish day tdy haha. i grocery shopped, i baked, i sewed and i ran. housewives run too okay. to look good for their husband. hahaha wth. anw it didn't feel like a saturday. i think holidays makes all days the same. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;all days are good days&lt;/span&gt;! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went grocery shopping with daddy. told him last night that we'd go at 10. and he said that meant we'd go at 11 because i always wake up late. in the end i woke up at 1 haha. he knows me well indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to walk all the way to the lousy ntuc so far away. but i had a nice breakfast of kolo mee on the way back! haha my corner coffeeshop has pretty good food both morning and night. got home with ingredients for baking!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the stuff i need for the perfect cupcakes heh.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio24ZEl62I/AAAAAAAAANo/OXxqkjzKvAU/s1600-h/IMG_2526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio24ZEl62I/AAAAAAAAANo/OXxqkjzKvAU/s320/IMG_2526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055913874107525986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;step 1: batter and eggs that look like puke haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio2oJEl61I/AAAAAAAAANg/eW79Q7K8_cc/s1600-h/IMG_2528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio2oJEl61I/AAAAAAAAANg/eW79Q7K8_cc/s320/IMG_2528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055913594934651730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;step 2: scoop batter into cupcake tins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio2dZEl60I/AAAAAAAAANY/IJZHl9B9SO0/s1600-h/IMG_2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio2dZEl60I/AAAAAAAAANY/IJZHl9B9SO0/s320/IMG_2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055913410251057986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;step 3: put lavish amounts of nutella on top. eat a little in the process hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio2HJEl6zI/AAAAAAAAANQ/t59BIu0QEx0/s1600-h/IMG_2530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio2HJEl6zI/AAAAAAAAANQ/t59BIu0QEx0/s320/IMG_2530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055913027998968626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;step 4: SWIRL!! its not as easy as it looks heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio1ypEl6yI/AAAAAAAAANI/3LB_C3eGDks/s1600-h/IMG_2532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio1ypEl6yI/AAAAAAAAANI/3LB_C3eGDks/s320/IMG_2532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055912675811650338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio085El6xI/AAAAAAAAANA/OQJ6jFNZcZ0/s1600-h/IMG_2533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio085El6xI/AAAAAAAAANA/OQJ6jFNZcZ0/s320/IMG_2533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055911752393681682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;step 5: bake for 20 mins. and get this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio0MJEl6wI/AAAAAAAAAM4/kuC4nvZyaPg/s1600-h/IMG_2536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio0MJEl6wI/AAAAAAAAAM4/kuC4nvZyaPg/s320/IMG_2536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055910914875058946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rioz8pEl6vI/AAAAAAAAAMw/fCnRy3wEYOI/s1600-h/IMG_2543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rioz8pEl6vI/AAAAAAAAAMw/fCnRy3wEYOI/s320/IMG_2543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055910648587086578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;step 6: EAT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiozD5El6tI/AAAAAAAAAMg/mrJtKgScLYg/s1600-h/IMG_2555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiozD5El6tI/AAAAAAAAAMg/mrJtKgScLYg/s320/IMG_2555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055909673629510354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after wolfing down a couple, i decided to make a pouch for myself haha. so domesticated and tame hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;paint and sponges!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RioyOZEl6rI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/5eGIghu9kYw/s1600-h/21042007141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RioyOZEl6rI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/5eGIghu9kYw/s320/21042007141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055908754506508978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after sponging the cloth with animal prints.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RioyoJEl6sI/AAAAAAAAAMY/UjEjlwooef4/s1600-h/IMG_2556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RioyoJEl6sI/AAAAAAAAAMY/UjEjlwooef4/s320/IMG_2556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055909196888140482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the completed product!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riow3ZEl6qI/AAAAAAAAAMI/I4GYF-WRKDc/s1600-h/IMG_2559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Riow3ZEl6qI/AAAAAAAAAMI/I4GYF-WRKDc/s320/IMG_2559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055907259857889954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;quite nice right haha. dunno what i'm gonna use it for though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tdy i finally went to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;zouk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by that i mean i ran to zouk and back haha.&lt;br /&gt;feels good to have a long run after not running at all for so long. my calves ache though.&lt;br /&gt;BUT the impt thing is that i'm happy now. running makes you nicely high and full of optimism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr shall be a good day too yay. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-9140268234061656334?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/9140268234061656334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/9140268234061656334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/housewife-ish-day-tdy-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rio24ZEl62I/AAAAAAAAANo/OXxqkjzKvAU/s72-c/IMG_2526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-315034459192087959</id><published>2007-04-21T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T18:50:07.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's funny how some things can completely ruin your mood. and just a little while later something can make the world seem okay again.&lt;br /&gt;like this for example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;a mood ruiner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RinrvJEl6pI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Ys-utK2ri8g/s1600-h/traffic+police.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RinrvJEl6pI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Ys-utK2ri8g/s320/traffic+police.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055831251821652626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha i hope i dont get in trouble for using this logo thing but i'm sure its common knowledge that no one appreciates a parking slip. or getting bullied by a sarcastic police officer at the AIRPORT. which is what happened to me just now bleahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, these &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;make the world a brighter place&lt;/span&gt; again haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RinrpZEl6oI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Fj6bOah2Yfk/s1600-h/nutellacupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RinrpZEl6oI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Fj6bOah2Yfk/s320/nutellacupcakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055831153037404802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;say hello to NUTELLA CUPCAKES! actually it should be say byebye because they will be so nice that they will be gobbled up in no time haha. i will attempt to make them tmr after i buy the ingredients. and i'll make them look prettier too! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this from my day out at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sentosa&lt;/span&gt;. weather was nicer than this photo shows though. my tanlines are damn obvious now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RinrOZEl6nI/AAAAAAAAALw/uwYmjT-FK3w/s1600-h/20042007130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RinrOZEl6nI/AAAAAAAAALw/uwYmjT-FK3w/s320/20042007130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055830689180936818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the friend i havent really talked to for some time. come back stumpieee. from you know whos arms. i miss you hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RinqrZEl6mI/AAAAAAAAALo/Ds5l2trlfZY/s1600-h/20042007135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RinqrZEl6mI/AAAAAAAAALo/Ds5l2trlfZY/s320/20042007135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055830087885515362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is a damn random pic of suntanning bottles. cute right. cuz the ice in them wouldnt melt to give sufficient water haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rij1lJEl6gI/AAAAAAAAAK4/LXwEMOwQoZo/s1600-h/20042007129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rij1lJEl6gI/AAAAAAAAAK4/LXwEMOwQoZo/s320/20042007129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055560600162527746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner and dessert at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;menottis&lt;/span&gt; yum yum. though the place was a little too noisy it was still gooood. parked at &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;suntec city&lt;/span&gt; instead of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;raffles city&lt;/span&gt; though because i couldnt find my way there haha. firstly because i'd never driven there before, secondly because the jam was so crazy i couldnt change lanes, and thirdly because i dont have enough practice driving.&lt;br /&gt;these arent excuses okay. they're legitimate reasons haha.&lt;br /&gt;when i found myself heading past &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;lau par sat&lt;/span&gt; i decided to try the ecp and suntec route instead. but then i was scared i'd get lost in the maze of CBD again that i decided to just park at &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;suntec&lt;/span&gt; and WALK the long way to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;raffles city&lt;/span&gt;. so much for having the car heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so grocery shopping and baking and HOPEFULLY a run tmr. i like this life. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-315034459192087959?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/315034459192087959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/315034459192087959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-funny-how-some-things-can.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RinrvJEl6pI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Ys-utK2ri8g/s72-c/traffic+police.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-6680358969454361794</id><published>2007-04-20T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T03:20:25.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHH no mambo this week.&lt;br /&gt;all because i didnt eat dinner and still played the stupid drinking game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;1-5 for the number of shots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;6 for types&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;7 for toilet card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;8 for action card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;9 for rhyming (with pple choosing words like streptococci HAHA. i'm amazed they could think of smth that rhymes with that.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;picture cards are nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a bad bad evil game haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have concluded that nausea is the worst feeling ever. worse than pain by FAR.&lt;br /&gt;haha anw i wanna say that i will NEVER drink until i puke again. i promise by this blog. if i puke cuz of alcohol ever again, i will..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;POST PICTURES OF THE TIME I HAD SHORT HAIR AND WORE A HAIRBAND TO PUSH MY FRINGE ALL UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then you can all laugh at me. hahahaha okay that should be sufficient to stop me. friends you can help me with this! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but lunch was good we were all super hungry la. trng was alright. dinner with my teammates was damn fun. they're such amusing pple haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should sleep now anw there's sentosa tmr!! and river island! yay yay yay. hols are gonna be super fun if things carry on this way heh. which i doubt so i shall ENJOY myself now. and post smth i've wanted to for some time when i'm more bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and thanks yuhui for driving me arnd! haha nutella cupcakes for you soon! and pple who are nice to me hahaha. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-6680358969454361794?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6680358969454361794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6680358969454361794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/ahhh-no-mambo-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1425986266520895785</id><published>2007-04-18T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T18:07:43.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MOMMY ITS OVERRRR!!&lt;br /&gt;(haha in case you dont know where thats from, they play it every time the just for laugh program ends. damn cute haha.)&lt;br /&gt;yay i guess you can tell i'm damn happy now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm incredibly sleepy but the freedom feels too good to waste on sleeping! so i'm trying to revamp a top. lots to sew haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANW lunch was at THE PUMP ROOM.&lt;br /&gt;yeah the one that was advertised in life tgt with brewerkz or smth. cuz i have alcoholic friends la. first champagne (which we didnt drink in the end) then beer haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they had nice fibreoptic lights heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXqwhK91yI/AAAAAAAAAKw/mERKv0BrRmk/s1600-h/IMG_2515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXqwhK91yI/AAAAAAAAAKw/mERKv0BrRmk/s320/IMG_2515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054704276052236066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our food!! spicy thai wings, seafood basket, linguine aglio olio. good food man haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXqkRK91xI/AAAAAAAAAKo/HPVk1nMvIH0/s1600-h/IMG_2525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXqkRK91xI/AAAAAAAAAKo/HPVk1nMvIH0/s320/IMG_2525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054704065598838546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these are my friends after pros faces!!&lt;br /&gt;grinning tammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXqYBK91wI/AAAAAAAAAKg/WJbPlDCbzrI/s1600-h/IMG_2511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXqYBK91wI/AAAAAAAAAKg/WJbPlDCbzrI/s320/IMG_2511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054703855145441026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;smug yuhui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXqPBK91vI/AAAAAAAAAKY/P2xM7_Kk76M/s1600-h/IMG_2512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXqPBK91vI/AAAAAAAAAKY/P2xM7_Kk76M/s320/IMG_2512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054703700526618354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;beaming bernice.&lt;br /&gt;has a nice ring to it right haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXqERK91uI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5e3VAeg1xms/s1600-h/IMG_2513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXqERK91uI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5e3VAeg1xms/s320/IMG_2513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054703515843024610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the 4 of us. waiter has shaky hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXpvRK91tI/AAAAAAAAAKI/P0CVAaMrk4g/s1600-h/IMG_2520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXpvRK91tI/AAAAAAAAAKI/P0CVAaMrk4g/s320/IMG_2520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054703155065771730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;them. alcoholics unanonymous haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXpYhK91sI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8G1nUzsU0a8/s1600-h/IMG_2521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXpYhK91sI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8G1nUzsU0a8/s320/IMG_2521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054702764223747778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thats bernice with her beer and me with umm.. not my beer. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXpARK91rI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/zf4d2MDRQsA/s1600-h/IMG_2522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXpARK91rI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/zf4d2MDRQsA/s320/IMG_2522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054702347611920050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXozRK91qI/AAAAAAAAAJw/LldKG6ay4IA/s1600-h/IMG_2524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXozRK91qI/AAAAAAAAAJw/LldKG6ay4IA/s320/IMG_2524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054702124273620642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha then we were tired so we all just chionged home to sleep. but now that i'm home i dont wanna sleep alr ley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna go back out later yay!! timbre then mambo mambo MAMBO!!&lt;br /&gt;bernice's and tammy's virgin mambo experience haha.&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be a BLAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're celebrating with a BANG right. hahahhahaha. okay nvm inside joke.&lt;br /&gt;to sleep! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1425986266520895785?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1425986266520895785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1425986266520895785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/mommy-its-overrrr-haha-in-case-you-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiXqwhK91yI/AAAAAAAAAKw/mERKv0BrRmk/s72-c/IMG_2515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-2609832032736475612</id><published>2007-04-17T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T22:34:03.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHH i'm so incredibly bored of studying. i feel like just giving up and going for tmr's paper like that. which is NOT a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr we are going to pop champagne and celebrate the start of a 4 month long holiday. say hello to mambo nights, trainings, eurotrip, aust trip. days spent lying in the sun reading NICE books.&lt;br /&gt;i'm polishing my champagne flute now heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i would if i actually had one. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now if only the physio paper is nth like the biochem one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-2609832032736475612?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2609832032736475612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/2609832032736475612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/ahhhh-im-so-incredibly-bored-of.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-6283964698841665620</id><published>2007-04-15T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T19:23:50.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday's game made me feel quite good.&lt;br /&gt;not because we lost 7-4.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because i scored a really nice try.&lt;br /&gt;probably because i know that we can do better as a team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut out the thousand and one penalties for overstepping the mark etc&lt;br /&gt;drive with more ferocity&lt;br /&gt;defend with less fear&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah we can definitely do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when these !#*&amp;% exams are over i'm gonna put more into touch&lt;br /&gt;so i can put up a better fight when the time comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiIK0hK91oI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cuR80teA6u4/s1600-h/emdreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiIK0hK91oI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cuR80teA6u4/s320/emdreams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053613629236958850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND that one about studying for the wrong paper.&lt;br /&gt;OR the one about waking up late for your exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please please let this be over quick. and leave us all happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-6283964698841665620?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6283964698841665620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6283964698841665620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/yesterdays-game-made-me-feel-quite-good.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RiIK0hK91oI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cuR80teA6u4/s72-c/emdreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-7980282685738565295</id><published>2007-04-14T03:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T03:51:22.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just discovered the meaning of panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you realise the danger, and survival mechanisms kick in,&lt;br /&gt;many things change.&lt;br /&gt;you focus better, procrastinate less.&lt;br /&gt;you actually WANT to study for fear of whats coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-7980282685738565295?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7980282685738565295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7980282685738565295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-just-discovered-meaning-of-panic.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-7360110996007696679</id><published>2007-04-13T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T19:45:54.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SURPRISE VISIT FROM MY LOVESS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got back from trng feeling pretty good until i sat down in front of my books again. then i got a call from stump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stump&lt;/span&gt;: HELLO!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(sounding damn freaking happy cuz the stupid girl finished exams alr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: whatt. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(sounding damn grouchy cuz i didnt want it rubbed in my face haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stump&lt;/span&gt;: umm. are you studying? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(sounding damn scared cuz i was grouchy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: yeah la. what else. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(even more bitter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stump&lt;/span&gt;: okay. then i let you study. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(totally not hyper alr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: okay bye. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(STILL grouchy and bitter haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the convo ended. but luckily that little thing didnt take my grouchiness to heart heh.&lt;br /&gt;turns out they trooped down to my house in cach's car: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;stump &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;cach&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;shan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;one extra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;so when the doorbell rang i was still grouchy and expecting it to be my mom or smth.&lt;br /&gt;and there they were beaming at me haha.&lt;br /&gt;so touching righttt. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats them crowded in front of my comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9mrBK91mI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/9gwgat-LiBI/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9mrBK91mI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/9gwgat-LiBI/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052870196167824994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and then we started taking pictures of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9mUxK91lI/AAAAAAAAAJI/sTQ_3uaCiOE/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9mUxK91lI/AAAAAAAAAJI/sTQ_3uaCiOE/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052869813915735634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;okay we took abt 10 photos in this arrangement till the photographer found it too boring haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9kSRK91iI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Dlda8Oy17mQ/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9kSRK91iI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Dlda8Oy17mQ/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052867571942807074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9jYhK91hI/AAAAAAAAAIo/GE2CNWcnRxU/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9jYhK91hI/AAAAAAAAAIo/GE2CNWcnRxU/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052866579805361682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9i4xK91gI/AAAAAAAAAIg/PJmyPd_XBz8/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9i4xK91gI/AAAAAAAAAIg/PJmyPd_XBz8/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052866034344515074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stumpieeee and meee. rhymes! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9ipBK91fI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8plunyrZ6QY/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9ipBK91fI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8plunyrZ6QY/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052865763761575410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHA stump's best photo. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;SO CHIO!!&lt;/span&gt; hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9g0BK91eI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/fkDW8f6syFA/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9g0BK91eI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/fkDW8f6syFA/s320/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052863753716880866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shan and cach showing their love for each other. eeyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9gnBK91dI/AAAAAAAAAII/3HhZcrDScXo/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9gnBK91dI/AAAAAAAAAII/3HhZcrDScXo/s320/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052863530378581458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cach's attempt at an artistic shot of me. i was TRYING to study with them there. needless to say it was futile haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9frxK91cI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1pF1SvUcKfU/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9frxK91cI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1pF1SvUcKfU/s320/11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052862512471332290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mongs pretty face haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9ejRK91bI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5NjkPO2xBWU/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9ejRK91bI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5NjkPO2xBWU/s320/13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052861266930816434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stump with sexy pose, come hither+smouldering eyes look. pity the pout just sent us all rolling in laughter . CANNOT MEANS CANNOT LA STUMP. only one person will find it attractive okay HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9eRhK91aI/AAAAAAAAAHw/zDo9h4E0FjY/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9eRhK91aI/AAAAAAAAAHw/zDo9h4E0FjY/s320/14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052860961988138402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and many more ridiculous photos. oh the only thing bad was them talking abt their clubbing and mj-ing plans bleahh. NVM i will join the ranks of the free come wednesday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i get thru these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks for visiting i missed you guys. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-7360110996007696679?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7360110996007696679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7360110996007696679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/surprise-visit-from-my-lovess-d-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh9mrBK91mI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/9gwgat-LiBI/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-836597645706305312</id><published>2007-04-12T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T15:15:03.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh i dont care if you think i'm crazy to still go for trng now.&lt;br /&gt;i NEED to play some touch haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh3bOw19aCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/9yA-_0ftzZQ/s1600-h/734457555403_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh3bOw19aCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/9yA-_0ftzZQ/s320/734457555403_0_BG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052435403655440418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the adrenaline rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh3a_w19aBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/vBH7EbzcheE/s1600-h/IMG_0950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh3a_w19aBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/vBH7EbzcheE/s320/IMG_0950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052435145957402642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh3aeQ19aAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/TDStWyA--G0/s1600-h/IMG_0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh3aeQ19aAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/TDStWyA--G0/s320/IMG_0952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052434570431784962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh3Z0A19Z_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4MF47M57H98/s1600-h/ntl3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh3Z0A19Z_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4MF47M57H98/s320/ntl3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052433844582311922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the decision making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna get my fix of all of that at 6pm today! :)&lt;br /&gt;3 more hours to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-836597645706305312?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/836597645706305312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/836597645706305312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/ahh-i-dont-care-if-you-think-im-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/Rh3bOw19aCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/9yA-_0ftzZQ/s72-c/734457555403_0_BG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-6369175204782865642</id><published>2007-04-12T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T01:22:42.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the spine is fine hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;maybe that means i'm not studying snell enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom thinks i'm studying too hard.&lt;br /&gt;just cuz i havent been out of the house for a couple of days doesnt mean i've been studying the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep thinking of that nursery rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant remember how exactly it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tick tock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hickory dock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the mouse ran up the clock?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time's passing too slow to bear&lt;br /&gt;but i dont want it to go any faster either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-6369175204782865642?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6369175204782865642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/6369175204782865642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/spine-is-fine-hahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-7391241152409025509</id><published>2007-04-12T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T00:56:39.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on the dance floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;let's play a game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on the dance floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should be somewhere else tonight.&lt;br /&gt;anywhere but here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-7391241152409025509?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7391241152409025509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/7391241152409025509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/ooh-yeah-on-dance-floor-yeah-yeah-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-9050502620486006941</id><published>2007-04-11T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T20:24:48.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want i want I WAAAAAANNNTTT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RhzR4Q19Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/m9xgEjZeobQ/s1600-h/asics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RhzR4Q19Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/m9xgEjZeobQ/s320/asics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052143646527023074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RhzR1Q19Z9I/AAAAAAAAAG4/FmDlHXJ2cR0/s1600-h/asics2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RhzR1Q19Z9I/AAAAAAAAAG4/FmDlHXJ2cR0/s320/asics2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052143594987415506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what asics says about their touch shoes:&lt;br /&gt;"what began in 1990 as an attempt to build a better football boot and reduce &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Achilles Tendonitis&lt;/span&gt; injuries in Australian rules players, has now evolved to encompass many of Australia's favourite sports including netball, cricket, hockey, golf and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; touch&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee thats exactly what i have la. achilles tendonitis. means these are perfect for me.&lt;br /&gt;its for the good of my health! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i need i need I NEEEEEEEDDD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(particularly the ones in grey. many many blades = many many steps = many many tries. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;someone buy for me please? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-9050502620486006941?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/9050502620486006941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/9050502620486006941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-want-i-want-i-waaaaaannnttt.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RhzR4Q19Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/m9xgEjZeobQ/s72-c/asics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-203332482216014604</id><published>2007-04-11T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T14:59:40.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;glory GLORY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahaha it was so worth the trouble finding a site i could watch the match online for free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;man u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 7-1&lt;/span&gt; roma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i was actually happy, even though i was studying GIT at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;YEEAAAAYYY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7077835257828839724-203332482216014604?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/203332482216014604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/203332482216014604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/glory-glory-hahaha-it-was-so-worth.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-1036407866029921580</id><published>2007-04-10T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T01:24:06.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RhpyZsiqomI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/boguULffcxw/s1600-h/IMG_2402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RhpyZsiqomI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/boguULffcxw/s320/IMG_2402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051475717828289122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thats the exact thing we use to poke at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cadavers&lt;/span&gt; with during anat prac. so what's it doing in my kitchen sink? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of anat i think i have the strangest ability to remember the most irrelevant facts when i study. simply cuz i find them interesting. examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) telling tammy her &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;pulp space&lt;/span&gt; was infected. which is the little portion of flesh at the tip of your finger. that's probably like the most useless thing to know abt the anatomy of the upper limb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) amusing my physio group mates by calling the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;greater omentum&lt;/span&gt; the "abdominal policeman". but that's exactly what's written in snell! just that no one but me remembers it haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) remembering that the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;pec major&lt;/span&gt; is an accessory muscle of inspiration when you grip a table or chair. which is in snell too. and is also a pretty useless thing to know unless i one day find myself in sudden respiratory distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now if only i could remember the main points just as well haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i recurled my hair tdy! i now look like a clown hehheh. but nvm i've no plans to step out of the house till monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;i have trng on thurs. and game on sat.&lt;br /&gt;owells.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-1036407866029921580?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1036407866029921580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/1036407866029921580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/thats-exact-thing-we-use-to-poke-at.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yieIrkW-qdw/RhpyZsiqomI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/boguULffcxw/s72-c/IMG_2402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-853926787519435509</id><published>2007-04-08T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T20:41:13.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;an &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;email&lt;/span&gt; to make the day worse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;From: Esther PHUA Lu En &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Sent: Sun 4/8/2007 2:31 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; To: Tessa LIN Xunfei; KHOO Hui Shan; 'mIcHeLLe =)'; 'lydia'; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Monica WAI Ying Hua; 'kim'; Cacherel SIM Wei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Subject: AFTER EXAMS. ALL HELL BREAK LOOSE. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(applies to smu students only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; gloats) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(wth lor.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;helloooooo&lt;br /&gt;in preparation for AFTER EXAMS itinerary, FIRST up is ES.CA.PES gathering.&lt;br /&gt;tentative date. FRIDAY 13/4 GO OUT N PAINT THE TOWN RED AND THEN EAT A&lt;br /&gt;SHIOK BUFFET DINNER. hows that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;and the various replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;go VIVOCITY!&lt;br /&gt;me and lydia wanna go hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;hor lydia? haha.&lt;br /&gt;who's still havings exams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;EH I DONT MIND ALSO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt; hahaha i wana shop! yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;MY reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;HIGHLY INSENSITIVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;BEST REPLY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt; GO AND DIE LA I HAVENT EVEN START EXAMS THEN LOH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt; KNNBCCB. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt; :(:( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaha good one john.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-853926787519435509?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/853926787519435509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/853926787519435509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/email-to-make-day-worse-from-esther.html' title=''/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7077835257828839724.post-8828752174526514912</id><published>2007-04-08T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T21:03:20.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the long and tedious beginning.</title><content type='html'>haha this is about the worst time to set up a blog, except in maybe about 9 days. which is the day before PROSSS. rhymes with grosss. eww haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm just testing this thing out. i'm EXTREMELY PROUD of the changes to this blogskin. despite knowing &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; abt html and image hosting haha.&lt;br /&gt;well done kim. ur just reward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;integration of metab and thorax&lt;/span&gt;. bleahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and apparantly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gisele&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bundchen&lt;/span&gt; is on my blog!&lt;br /&gt;see her up there.&lt;br /&gt;thats what the skin creator says haha.&lt;br /&gt;HOT STUFF.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7077835257828839724-8828752174526514912?l=achillesandthelike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8828752174526514912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7077835257828839724/posts/default/8828752174526514912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achillesandthelike.blogspot.com/2007/04/long-and-tedious-beginning.html' title='the long and tedious beginning.'/><author><name>kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
