<?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-10026545</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:29:51.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KimoLand</title><subtitle type='html'>An aching tender narrative about grief, love, madness and crippling family secrets.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-117043656835200575?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/117043656835200575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/117043656835200575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/02/pan-jia.html' title='PAN JIA'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116913823492107478</id><published>2007-01-19T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T00:37:15.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen me</title><content type='html'>Great.&lt;br /&gt;i'm officially SICK!&lt;br /&gt;Give me a HUG someone!&lt;br /&gt;Blocked nose and Sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks baby for the yummy herbal tea :)&lt;br /&gt;and the medicine you painsakingly got for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man. the drowsy medi is kicking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 sheep 2 sheep 3 sheep.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116913823492107478?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116913823492107478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116913823492107478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/fallen-me.html' title='Fallen me'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116895816589150799</id><published>2007-01-16T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T22:36:05.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MOOD= 1/10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116895816589150799?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116895816589150799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116895816589150799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/mood-110.html' title=''/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116878708851511217</id><published>2007-01-14T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T23:04:48.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW WHEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00988-743137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00988-737376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grandma is so stylo :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116878708851511217?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116878708851511217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116878708851511217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/wow-whee.html' title='WOW WHEE'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116874817538339466</id><published>2007-01-14T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T22:51:36.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On this day</title><content type='html'>yesterday, i dragged myself up for work in the morning. and found myself baking cones the whole day. so sian can! i was like staring into space most of the time and burnt countless cones. AHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby came after work. he got lost at MSQ. ahaha :) but he managed to find Andersen's. not bad for starters. teehee. then we went to the sky garden. thats a FIRST for me. i've never heard of that before! i know i'm very SUA KU :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00986-739598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="189" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00986-734228.JPG" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oink oink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00022-739158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="135" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00022-733021.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00023-797318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="140" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00023-790529.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00025-783591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="136" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00025-777693.jpg" width="155" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every moment with you is bliss :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00987-728024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" height="159" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00987-722589.JPG" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cute can! :D&lt;br /&gt;thanks darling. for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was Andersens bbq at ecp at night.&lt;br /&gt;baby saw my colleagues for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't take pictures because my phone went flat&lt;br /&gt;for me, it was kind of a sad one.&lt;br /&gt;everyone will be parting ways.&lt;br /&gt;the HQ reshuffled all of us.&lt;br /&gt;the click is separated.&lt;br /&gt;no more working together anymore.&lt;br /&gt;sandy and ching are quiting.&lt;br /&gt;and everyone will be in different branches.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like quiting too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116874817538339466?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116874817538339466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116874817538339466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/on-this-day.html' title='On this day'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116861016501447070</id><published>2007-01-12T21:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T21:56:05.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00985-764523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="216" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00985-758559.JPG" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its getting harder and harder.&lt;br /&gt;more and more stressful.&lt;br /&gt;though i'm not doing much.&lt;br /&gt;i just don't have the mood.&lt;br /&gt;why does that always happen when its coming to the exams!!!&lt;br /&gt;Grr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116861016501447070?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116861016501447070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116861016501447070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/blues_12.html' title='Blues'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116844155698473713</id><published>2007-01-10T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T23:22:40.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00963-789006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00963-782850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your favorite pic (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00959-763883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00959-757187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHHHH. resort ah!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. its just regentville =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00956-776225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00956-770193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally got u to SMILE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i almost cried when  my phone couldn't on.&lt;br /&gt;the light was blinkingng on and off non stop.&lt;br /&gt;baby said to leave it for a few minutes and it'll be alright.&lt;br /&gt;true enough, it was alright after awhile.&lt;br /&gt;stupid phone.&lt;br /&gt;i will definitely scream my head off if something happens to it.&lt;br /&gt;i WILL NEVEEEERR &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;QUEUE&lt;/span&gt;  for hours at wisma just to get it fixed.&lt;br /&gt;Grr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116844155698473713?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116844155698473713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116844155698473713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-love.html' title='My love'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116826932361380742</id><published>2007-01-08T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T23:15:24.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Hot day.</title><content type='html'>Just as Yong predicted, i am going to blog about today,&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;today, we fixed up the circuit for our creative thinking project.&lt;br /&gt;it looks like we aimed pretty high.&lt;br /&gt;And i got do my part okay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00950-792218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00950-786814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00948-780081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00948-773917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00949-731733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00949-725763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be a sound detecter that can detect the volume level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HTML test tmr. ahhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116826932361380742?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116826932361380742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116826932361380742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/hot-hot-day.html' title='Hot Hot day.'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116810120678464138</id><published>2007-01-07T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T00:33:26.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double date</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/doubledate1-704870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/doubledate1-796964.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;Oh the fun we had.&lt;br /&gt;with baby, cass &amp; her boy.&lt;br /&gt;and the sexy merlion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried the Spegaddies resturant at MSQ.&lt;br /&gt;It was alright.&lt;br /&gt;Yuan Zhang was working.&lt;br /&gt;but he was too BUSY to stay and chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're all great people .&lt;br /&gt;i'm eager for more to come (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/doubledate2-767153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" height="124" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/doubledate2-760120.jpg" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make my heart skip a beat (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116810120678464138?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116810120678464138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116810120678464138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/double-date_07.html' title='Double date'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116805468478893025</id><published>2007-01-06T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T01:06:25.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Daniel</title><content type='html'>i did all i could to save it.&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; chose to let me go.&lt;br /&gt;no matter what i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now u come telling me things i shouldn't be hearng&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is.&lt;br /&gt;its all &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; late.&lt;br /&gt;you died in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish you all the best&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116805468478893025?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116805468478893025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116805468478893025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/to-daniel.html' title='To Daniel'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116802118515318233</id><published>2007-01-06T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T02:37:40.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giggle giggle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/darlingpopiah2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" height="1186" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/darlingpopiah2.jpg" width="1632" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i put into words how i feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;you make me all fuzzy inside&lt;br /&gt;your never-ending shower of love&lt;br /&gt;things you do just melt me completely&lt;br /&gt;make me all giggily again.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;water water already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116802118515318233?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116802118515318233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116802118515318233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/giggle-giggle.html' title='Giggle giggle'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116797596582888044</id><published>2007-01-05T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T14:26:39.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a friday!</title><content type='html'>thank goodness for cancelled lecture, i'm here sitting in the library's research carrel with the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, if it wasn't cancelled i wouldn't go anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a few more hours till i see you again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now, its sleeping time ... ZzZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116797596582888044?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116797596582888044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116797596582888044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-friday.html' title='It&apos;s a friday!'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116780667693033992</id><published>2007-01-03T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T14:57:30.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://kimberlyho.com/darling.jpg" width="200 height="267/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light, at the end of the long dark tunnel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116780667693033992?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116780667693033992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116780667693033992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/light-at-end-of-long-dark-tunnel.html' title=''/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116771213016171641</id><published>2007-01-02T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T12:34:25.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First entry of the year</title><content type='html'>it was chijmes after countdown.&lt;br /&gt;got drunk.&lt;br /&gt;my very first time.&lt;br /&gt;it sucked pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;especially the vomiting.&lt;br /&gt;and the wobblings.&lt;br /&gt;i totally embarassed myself can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00921-711596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00921-703595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stan has great taste.&lt;br /&gt;coke and jim bean whisky is nice.&lt;br /&gt;a first for me considering the fact i dont like to drink.&lt;br /&gt;3 glasses and i was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;yeah lousy i know.&lt;br /&gt;i think i gulped down too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a way to start the new year (:&lt;br /&gt;with friends who will always be in my heart even thou we dont see each other as often as those days.&lt;br /&gt;i feel blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures next time (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116771213016171641?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116771213016171641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116771213016171641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-entry-of-year.html' title='First entry of the year'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116750232270893644</id><published>2006-12-31T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T02:12:02.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>In less than 24 hours more, it'll be 2007!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a new year, new start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116750232270893644?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116750232270893644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116750232270893644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116742165307415706</id><published>2006-12-30T03:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T03:47:33.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andersens outing</title><content type='html'>today was fun (:&lt;br /&gt;10 people made it. we went to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;New York New York&lt;/span&gt; at Citylink Mall. they couldn't give us the big table so we had to split into 2 tables. still, we had buckets of fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00888-745968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00888-733581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00886-759941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00886-753120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00883-772941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00883-765506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00884-756794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00884-747858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all super shy wan. bleah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00748-706036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00748-797925.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we squeezed really hard for this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00890-794045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00890-786655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the giant meatball spaghetti i had. not too bad. not too good either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00891-778537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00891-771584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calamari rings. so crispy. so shoik!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00892-763637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00892-755765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sandy's. ooohh. this one is delicious! the cream sibei creamy ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00893-775035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00893-767839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yvonne's. this is exactly like the one above. except different pasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00895-734179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00895-726109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the humongous glass of root beer float which erupted onto me seconds after it came. it was superb anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00894-728867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00894-720915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lynette's. it took forever to come. i finished my spaghetti then it came. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00896-704035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00896-792521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dessert. picture on the menu shows the exact same heartshaped one from andersens. so we decided to try, see which nicer. but it turns out that the pictures cannot be trusted! this is rectangle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00899-797463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00899-788087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sandy.me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00900-743609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00900-734222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/Image019-789195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/Image019-778889.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're like. all ready to jump down. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exhausted. 3 days of sleeping so late. die la. cant sleep leh!&lt;br /&gt;humph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116742165307415706?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116742165307415706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116742165307415706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/andersens-outing.html' title='Andersens outing'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116736977612099510</id><published>2006-12-29T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T13:35:16.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid</title><content type='html'>finally man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been ages since im able to blog.&lt;br /&gt;stupid thing. HUMPH.&lt;br /&gt;see lah.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot whatever i wanted to say for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been sleeping really late these few days.&lt;br /&gt;going to bed at 5 or 6 and waking up in the afternoons.&lt;br /&gt;my clock is screwed pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i can't help it. some how, theres so much better things to do than sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i must be going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for andersens gathering later on.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll ton with them, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;looks like tonight will be real fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its amazing how you can know someone for just a few days&lt;br /&gt;but it feels as thou you know each other for years.&lt;br /&gt;it's seriously amazing. but true!&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/10026545-116736977612099510?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116736977612099510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116736977612099510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/stupid.html' title='Stupid'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116736898417571746</id><published>2006-12-29T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T13:09:44.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>once again trying to blog.&lt;br /&gt;fuck blogger. screwed up piece of shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116736898417571746?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116736898417571746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116736898417571746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/once-again-trying-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116716504456928606</id><published>2006-12-27T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T00:27:51.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy day out</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 260px; HEIGHT: 304px" height="813" src="http://kimberlyho.com/temp-pics/DSC00860.JPG" width="602" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 232px; HEIGHT: 304px" height="813" src="http://kimberlyho.com/temp-pics/DSC00864.JPG" width="602" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 272px; HEIGHT: 227px" height="813" src="http://kimberlyho.com/temp-pics/DSC00866.JPG" width="602" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 227px" height="813" src="http://kimberlyho.com/temp-pics/DSC00868.JPG" width="602" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 227px" height="813" src="http://kimberlyho.com/temp-pics/DSC00879.JPG" width="602" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 227px" height="813" src="http://kimberlyho.com/temp-pics/DSC00880.JPG" width="602" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 260px" height="813" src="http://kimberlyho.com/temp-pics/DSC00881.JPG" width="602" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116716504456928606?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116716504456928606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116716504456928606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/yummy-day-out.html' title='Yummy day out'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116715191606181852</id><published>2006-12-27T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T00:51:56.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You lose nothing</title><content type='html'>Squeezed my eyes shut as the words went through my head.&lt;br /&gt;i should've known better.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day, i still hurt.&lt;br /&gt;urgh i feel stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116715191606181852?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116715191606181852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116715191606181852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/you-lose-nothing.html' title='You lose nothing'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116708107844619695</id><published>2006-12-26T05:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T05:12:26.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>At first when I see you cry&lt;br /&gt;It makes me smile&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it makes me smile&lt;br /&gt;At worst I feel bad for a while&lt;br /&gt;But then I just smile&lt;br /&gt;I go ahead and smile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116708107844619695?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116708107844619695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116708107844619695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116704600700287660</id><published>2006-12-25T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T20:09:49.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Christmas</title><content type='html'>Christmas was tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was working for the first half of the day (too sad but i needed the money ma). it was my last dayat the bird park. so sad! it was super fun there. pay was good and people were fun.&lt;br /&gt;here's something from the bird show that i've watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3times&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ByHIk5vLN9Y"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ByHIk5vLN9Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's pretty amazing how they can teach the birds how to talk, cycle, skate scoot, raise a flag and PAINT! i really hope there will be another event at the bird park or even the zoo. working doesn't feel like work. i feel more like a tourist instead. hurhurhur. after work, rushed home to get changed and stuff. and met manda for dinner. i loved her dress so much. wait till u hear the unbelievable price! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3E%3Cimg%20style=" border="0" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00838-765880.JPG" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00838-750220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00838-744472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to msq to meet yz at his workplace. and lizhi at esplanade to slack at the rooftop something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00843-759854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00843-754680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00844-742312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00845-765995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00845-759959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed out in town to catch the first train home. and i didn't get to sleep till 8 this morning. my feet ached every minute i was walking. and i had no idea why! i chose a low-heeled pair of shoes! maybe i was walking so much i didn't noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Town wasn't as crowded as expected. lesser banglas and lesser snow sprays. caught a movie but fell asleep during half of it. i think i've had enough of loud celebrations. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope the new year one would be a quiet one with just close friends :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116704600700287660?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116704600700287660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116704600700287660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-christmas.html' title='Happy Christmas'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116688698643789270</id><published>2006-12-23T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T00:25:30.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Saturday</title><content type='html'>Tried Soup Resturant at Compasspoint today.&lt;br /&gt;The SanSui Ginger Chicken was superb.&lt;br /&gt;a definite must-try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boss is so nice.&lt;br /&gt;i got my full pay even though i didnt turn up on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$50 for 6 hrs of slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my left knee decided to play me out today.&lt;br /&gt;it's snapping everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;pain like fuck.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116688698643789270?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116688698643789270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116688698643789270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/cold-saturday.html' title='Cold Saturday'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116681676168977133</id><published>2006-12-23T03:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T03:47:56.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, you had me at hello.</title><content type='html'>when u said those words, "it was over the day i came back from new zealand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew i lost you for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how i tried. how much i cry.&lt;br /&gt;you told me you're happier without me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it cuts through my heart like a knife.&lt;br /&gt;to know that you can give me up so easily.&lt;br /&gt;you can throw me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought we complete each other.&lt;br /&gt;we used to be so right.&lt;br /&gt;so perfect that i myself couldn't believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate you so much for doing things to hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time&lt;br /&gt;i can't help but love you still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm just being so silly.&lt;br /&gt;typing to myself.&lt;br /&gt;for you'll never read this.&lt;br /&gt;but i had to pour it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missed you so much.&lt;br /&gt;but i hope i will get over it eventually.&lt;br /&gt;like you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been so different without you.&lt;br /&gt;but its bearable i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i loved you.&lt;br /&gt;and i still do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna punch myself for saying all these.&lt;br /&gt;for it just makes me feel worse at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never wanted to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;but i lost you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116681676168977133?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116681676168977133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116681676168977133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/baby-you-had-me-at-hello.html' title='Baby, you had me at hello.'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116680480032567695</id><published>2006-12-23T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T00:26:40.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good 'Ol Friday</title><content type='html'>today. yet another tiring day. met yong and lizhi to buy some sound detector thingy at sim lim towers. it was super dry and i felt like vomiting. all because of the dull-looking building. eeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00830-716042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00830-711560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, met amanda at far east for some shopping. i bought nothing though. too broke i guess. hurhur. then we went off to meet stan at peninsular. he wanted to get his lower lip pierced. OUCH! it's pretty nice i guess, after he got it pierced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i've got so much to say but can't put it into words.&lt;br /&gt;grrr. i'm sick of blogging. like anyone reads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pinch me. please. i can't believe it's really happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116680480032567695?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116680480032567695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116680480032567695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/good-ol-friday.html' title='Good &apos;Ol Friday'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116671349762970030</id><published>2006-12-21T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T23:04:57.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'd love to stay but i know it'll just kill every part of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116671349762970030?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116671349762970030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116671349762970030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/id-love-to-stay-but-i-know-itll-just.html' title=''/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116663685372752964</id><published>2006-12-21T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T01:47:33.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds and the Bees</title><content type='html'>Here i am, sitting here after a nice warm shower. blogging. i would so love to sleep right now, but i'm waiting for my hair to dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawn! had a super long and tiring day today man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first off, went to andersens with lizhi to give the verfication slip of our new UOB account so my pay can go straight to that account. then we got to the UOB branch at MSQ to get my new card linked to my account. WHEE. i can finally shop online and pay online! teehee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next off was to the library. went through the VB coding lizhi did for our mini proj. it was super long la, like 50plus pages. amazing how he did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, we walked around abit and then i met yuan zhang. for shopping. i think the only place wher u can buy a hell lot of things and still dont spend more than a 100bucks is L.P Zone. their shirts are dirt cheap and yet look great! yuan zhang bought 4 shirts and a jacket for like only $66! we walked around some more and i managed to get my christmas shopping done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our dinner was at Tampines Mall with dear old casse. i had some U-Mian which sucked so bad i ate half. wasted but no choice! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00822-762028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00822-754485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00824-786303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00824-780336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00826-722412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00826-716829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00827-710844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00827-703720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught the movie "Curse of the Golden Flower". it was alright, though i didnt really understand some parts of it. there was so much killing that i spent most of the movie hiding behind casse. hahaha. yuan zhang was stoned. he can sit there and watch the whole movie without talking or hiding behind anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee. my hair is dried. night night people :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116663685372752964?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116663685372752964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116663685372752964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/birds-and-bees.html' title='Birds and the Bees'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116646110750764179</id><published>2006-12-19T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T02:17:46.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another getaway</title><content type='html'>2 weekends ago i went to sentosa for a getaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess where i went last weekend (2days ago)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the Swissotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUahaha. it was mom's birthday and the hotel stay gave us the best time relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00808-769261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00808-763543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00806-779930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00806-774545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00812-751542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00812-745135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00810-762852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00810-757751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00814-735863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00814-729380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00805-774976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00805-769165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00819-710853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00819-705194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00815-722768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00815-716711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00816-753561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00816-745875.JPG" 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/10026545-116646110750764179?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116646110750764179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116646110750764179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/another-getaway.html' title='Another getaway'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116634839424534550</id><published>2006-12-17T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T22:45:44.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It came and gone.</title><content type='html'>tears flowed as i read both past blog entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could i not have seen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have been brickering since August 2005.&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i took all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe how ridiculous i was sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrrr. great to have realised from mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;after wearing the bracelet for a year, i think it's time to take it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116634839424534550?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116634839424534550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116634839424534550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/it-came-and-gone.html' title='It came and gone.'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116585113367251788</id><published>2006-12-12T03:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T23:37:05.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates updates!</title><content type='html'>Guess where i went for a getaway last weekend?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00787-704062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00787-798527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahhaha. its just sentosa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00769-735965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00769-729937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how the tv looks from the bed. so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00771-744102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00771-737917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got the pool view. wheeeee:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00773-706903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00773-702149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know where manda got that sticker on her wall :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were walking near the calsberg tower and dad suddenly decided to take pictures with a snake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00776-735095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00776-728483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damage = $5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/Untitled-1-700961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/Untitled-1-794298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at how freaked out my sister is. wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/Untitled-2-756419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/Untitled-2-748855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she managed to touch it.. i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00782-787097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00782-780354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00783-773227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00783-767136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00784-745295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00784-738954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had some mini steamboat buffet which sucked coz it doesnt have eggs. which steamboat buffet got no eggs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/Untitled-3-715593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/Untitled-3-709882.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least.&lt;br /&gt;i was at ikea today. and saw this. WAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;swedish people enggrish poor la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116585113367251788?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116585113367251788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116585113367251788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/updates-updates.html' title='Updates updates!'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116550379515419169</id><published>2006-12-08T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T23:03:15.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A final goodbye</title><content type='html'>i wish to call you to ask you about your day&lt;br /&gt;to comfort you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish to crawl into your bed and scare you awake&lt;br /&gt;like i used to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish to soak in the salty waters of sentosa&lt;br /&gt;like we used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish for you to love me the way you used to&lt;br /&gt;the way you did it, you made me feel like i was the happiest girl on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish to hug you and tell you that everything would be normal again&lt;br /&gt;that our love will never end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i cant be selfish.&lt;br /&gt;you are begging to be freed.&lt;br /&gt;you'd be much happier like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should have faced the fact a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;but i chose not to believe.&lt;br /&gt;i always thought that we can make this work.&lt;br /&gt;i always had faith in us.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i thought wrong.&lt;br /&gt;and ended up feeling worst of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will never forget the great times we had.&lt;br /&gt;the tears we both cried.&lt;br /&gt;the laughter and joy.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye my dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116550379515419169?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116550379515419169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116550379515419169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/final-goodbye.html' title='A final goodbye'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116542081814837617</id><published>2006-12-07T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T00:01:38.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a good day</title><content type='html'>my darling baby crashed. yes. it's the laptop silly. it couldnt stand the harsh pain of partitioning and crashed on meee! turns out i had 10gb of space hidden somewhere and its for that stupid recovery pro. the whole process scared the shit out of me :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samsung cheat money wan! say 80gb but actual fact is only 70gb for me to use. grrr. thank goodness mama yong went to take it home to nurse it back to health. so for tonght, i'm stuck with the desktop. quite a funny feeling actually. feel lost without my baby. WAHAAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go. got a stupid data comm test tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116542081814837617?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116542081814837617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116542081814837617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/not-good-day.html' title='Not a good day'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116532989560756692</id><published>2006-12-06T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T22:44:55.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's begging me to revamp.</title><content type='html'>i should start working on my blog design once again. hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;lord please grant me time.&lt;br /&gt;for i'm a fussy one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116532989560756692?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116532989560756692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116532989560756692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-begging-me-to-revamp.html' title='It&apos;s begging me to revamp.'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116523994860032159</id><published>2006-12-05T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T09:50:28.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birdie Park!</title><content type='html'>WHEE. went to the bird park for aire tattoo work for the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00757-796084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00757-789667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the collections. limited. but cheap. $1 nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00756-748489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00756-742559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the "needles"? some kids actually cried when they saw this.&lt;br /&gt;it's an airbrush. it only spits cold air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00760-789678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00760-783581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some random pic in jj's room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00762-785111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00762-778891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK! it's papa and mama!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116523994860032159?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116523994860032159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116523994860032159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/birdie-park.html' title='Birdie Park!'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116523832336057887</id><published>2006-12-05T13:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T21:30:00.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>i feel like bouncing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel bouncy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm flying higgggh :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116523832336057887?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116523832336057887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116523832336057887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116499158927231483</id><published>2006-12-02T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T00:46:29.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money, the root to all evil.</title><content type='html'>My life has pretty much changed since i got a job. Almost everything that i needed or wanted has to be charged to my account. And with work at Ansdersens, the pay is never stable. one month your pay can be $5.40/hr, and the next month it can be $5/hr. fuck it man. i'm gonna get another job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, without allowance from parents, i feel like all i can think about it survival, so much so that i can actually take on 2 jobs a day. I worry for my phone bills, which now i pay myself, my meals and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hated to ask money from my parents. It just came to me after secondary school. So i only ask for money when i'm totally dried out. And it doesnt just end there. The money i asked from my parents, i had to return it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i just wish they can understand this. That working and studying in such a hectic and time-consuming course is not as easy as they think it is. But i managed to juggle both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wanted me to quit, sometimes they even threaten. but im glad i never did. or else i would probably have perished from Earth by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i can live without allowance. I've been doing it for weeks and i can do it for years. I always believe in depending on myself. i can do it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116499158927231483?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116499158927231483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116499158927231483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/12/money-root-to-all-evil.html' title='Money, the root to all evil.'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116452058210703657</id><published>2006-11-27T05:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T13:56:22.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something random</title><content type='html'>bored and well.. bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00709-709454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00709-703723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and me at manda's yellow mirror.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116452058210703657?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116452058210703657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116452058210703657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/11/something-random.html' title='Something random'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116368868467799679</id><published>2006-11-17T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T22:51:24.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain Pain</title><content type='html'>Can't feel any worse right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smacked with a headache, tummy ache, flu, bad cough, blocked wind pipes, a sleepy head and a heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to sleep forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cruel world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116368868467799679?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116368868467799679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116368868467799679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/11/pain-pain.html' title='Pain Pain'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116352446729926415</id><published>2006-11-14T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T01:44:50.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With or without it</title><content type='html'>LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it makes you tremble with hurt.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it makes you so happy you can never wish for a better day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116352446729926415?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116352446729926415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116352446729926415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/11/with-or-without-it.html' title='With or without it'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116343523896602666</id><published>2006-11-14T15:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T00:27:19.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in one</title><content type='html'>WHEE! sorry for the lack of entries. was too tired to blog for the past week. well, now i'm back! i feel like i'm really very late on entries here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all, the Sinfonia concert last friday was great! some songs were soo soooothing till i slept. super shoik:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00684-750262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00684-743275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got the middle row. WHEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00683-744666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00683-737466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the best self-taken photo. bleah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;went to work at the Singtel Roadshow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00686-767788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00686-761234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! it's Andersens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were giving out.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00687-768503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00687-760571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREE ICE CREAM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00688-736823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00688-729709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to ecp to cycle on sunday and saw this beauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, we (jiajun, lizhi,yong) went to the seoul garden at bugis for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a 3hr long lunch i must say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00699-750114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00699-742735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD FOOD GLORIOUS FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00701-736447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00701-730513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like they're fighting for food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00703-717912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00703-710543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah. so serious for what. ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to my clubhouse to do the DE proj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i first went it was super dark. so i decided to switch on more lights. when i went up to the switches and switched on some lights, the stupid indian security woman shouted a "OEI" to me. she came over and i explained that we were reading and needed more lights. she showed me a charcoal black face and meddled with the switch herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked her why not on more lights as it was already 7plus. she frowned at me and just replied a "WHAT".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking attitude. like hello??? i'm a resident. i deserve better than that u bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she started bitching in tamil about me to her other friend. looking over to us every other second. i was so fed up then. i went up to my hse and told my parents about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad called the main guard house and spoke to the supervisor. the supervisor said he will go down and talk to the bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we weren' t just gonna let her off like that. dad came down after that to see her. she was still bitching about us. pointing at us and talking loudly to her other colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad fought real well. she was smiling and trembling and denying all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody bitch. hope u get fired soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go daddy go!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116343523896602666?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116343523896602666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116343523896602666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/11/all-in-one.html' title='All in one'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116343523895844587</id><published>2006-11-14T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T00:27:29.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in one</title><content type='html'>WHEE! sorry for the lack of entries. was too tired to blog for the past week. well, now i'm back! i feel like i'm really very late on entries here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all, the Sinfonia concert last friday was great! some songs were soo soooothing till i slept. super shoik:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00684-750262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00684-743275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got the middle row. WHEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00683-744666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00683-737466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the best self-taken photo. bleah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;went to work at the Singtel Roadshow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00686-767788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00686-761234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! it's Andersens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were giving out.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00687-768503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00687-760571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREE ICE CREAM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00688-736823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00688-729709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to ecp to cycle on sunday and saw this beauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, we (jiajun, lizhi,yong) went to the seoul garden at bugis for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a 3hr long lunch i must say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00699-750114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00699-742735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD FOOD GLORIOUS FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00701-736447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00701-730513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like they're fighting for food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00703-717912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00703-710543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah. so serious for what. ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to my clubhouse to do the DE proj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i first went it was super dark. so i decided to switch on more lights. when i went up to the switches and switched on some lights, the stupid indian security woman shouted a "OEI" to me. she came over and i explained that we were reading and needed more lights. she showed me a charcoal black face and meddled with the switch herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked her why not on more lights as it was already 7plus. she frowned at me and just replied a "WHAT".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking attitude. like hello??? i'm a resident. i deserve better than that u bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she started bitching in tamil about me to her other friend. looking over to us every other second. i was so fed up then. i went up to my hse and told my parents about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad called the main guard house and spoke to the supervisor. the supervisor said he will go down and talk to the bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we weren' t just gonna let her off like that. dad came down after that to see her. she was still bitching about us. pointing at us and talking loudly to her other colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad fought real well. she was smiling and trembling and denying all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody bitch. hope u get fired soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go daddy go!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116343523895844587?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116343523895844587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116343523895844587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/11/all-in-one_13.html' title='All in one'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116274532306544656</id><published>2006-11-06T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T00:48:43.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm ball-ess</title><content type='html'>just came back from watching The Tiger and The Snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's quite a touching movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, i catch no ball.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116274532306544656?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116274532306544656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116274532306544656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-ball-ess.html' title='I&apos;m ball-ess'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116221576865806677</id><published>2006-10-31T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T15:16:38.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't deserve that</title><content type='html'>sent my baby k750i for repair today. waited for a full hour before it's my turn. bloody hell. they should have more branches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, went to andersens to collect my pay. but turned out that the pay hasn't arrived yet. yong, lizhi and i had hot waffle since we're there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my waffle came first. and it was badly burnt. like 50% was carbon black. i was shocked that they would actually serve me that. candy told me," noor said if you don't like it then go take feedback form."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a joke. but it was shocking for him as &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;assistant manager&lt;/span&gt; to make that kinda joke. i know i'm staff. but right then i'm also a customer right? does me being a staff and customer at andersens deserve burnt and smelly waffle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so disappointed! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116221576865806677?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116221576865806677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116221576865806677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-dont-deserve-that.html' title='I don&apos;t deserve that'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116206296217599666</id><published>2006-10-29T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T03:16:02.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what i am</title><content type='html'>i am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad, i tear&lt;br /&gt;so tired, i crumble&lt;br /&gt;so in pain, i hurt&lt;br /&gt;so confused, i fall&lt;br /&gt;so helpless, i hurl&lt;br /&gt;so not over it, i suffer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116206296217599666?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116206296217599666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116206296217599666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/what-i-am.html' title='what i am'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116206205776289768</id><published>2006-10-29T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T03:00:58.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've got really cute pictures of niki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont know who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the dog of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00642-758564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00642-751752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step 1: he climbs onto the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00641-782014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00641-772548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step 2: he tried to climb onto the table. sniffling out some food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00643-770566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00643-764331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step 3: uh oh. i'm stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00644-758555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00644-752429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step 4: show puppy eyes into the camera. " carry me down pweese?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116206205776289768?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116206205776289768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116206205776289768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/ive-got-really-cute-pictures-of-niki.html' title=''/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116196330275630594</id><published>2006-10-28T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T00:22:07.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 27th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats up with the weather! it's super cold right now! BRRRR. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, i've been super hooked on the Korean drama Princess Hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish there was such things in real life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate fridays. 5 hours of lecture and 3 hours of lab with only 1 hr break. no wonder i have headaches every friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( it's the saddest schedule anyone can have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00635-704341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00635-753884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sneak peak at how tired we were :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should all go SUPPORT yong! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/Sinfonia-753551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 483px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" height="192" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/Sinfonia-714439.jpg" width="422" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come come! it's FOC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm surprised, i'm that numb.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116196330275630594?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116196330275630594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116196330275630594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/27th.html' title='the 27th.'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116184665517057771</id><published>2006-10-27T05:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T15:10:55.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder how, i wonder why</title><content type='html'>i didn't know that being over caring gives someone the title BITCH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116184665517057771?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116184665517057771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116184665517057771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-wonder-how-i-wonder-why.html' title='I wonder how, i wonder why'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116179940711170426</id><published>2006-10-26T15:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T15:09:31.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The highs and lows</title><content type='html'>i tried my hardest. not to shed a tear when i read his blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after everything, he can call me a bitch. if it's a competition to see who bring who to the ground first, he's got the champion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna be a part of this. life's too precious crying over something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats why i removed my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he can say any damn thing he wants about me, i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 3.30pm today. was super uber tired! i think it was from all that working on tuesday. i didnt even go to school for lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to TP for the first time today. but it was already night time. the school looks great i must say. unlike NYP. so the dull. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go to the sports complex to see kitty play, but couldnt find our way! so sad la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time we reached, it long ended. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went with the vb girls to compasspoint. but the only thing open was the 7eleven. so we grab some instant mee and sat in one corner chatting till near midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a really really fun time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really lifted my sprits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks girls ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116179940711170426?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116179940711170426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116179940711170426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/highs-and-lows.html' title='The highs and lows'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116170939397178723</id><published>2006-10-25T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T01:03:13.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAHAHA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-rg7Dl7n8bY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-rg7Dl7n8bY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116170939397178723?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116170939397178723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116170939397178723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/wahaha.html' title='WAHAHA.'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116171246968310591</id><published>2006-10-24T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T02:17:51.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long day</title><content type='html'>sch ended at 12 today. french is gettting harder and harder by the week! BOOHOO! so anyway, since there was so much spare time before me and lizhi start work, the clique and i decided to go to the cafe cartel at marina for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. i dont think im ever going there to eat ever again. the service sucks! just like how most pizza hut's service are. disgusting man! blogging about it makes me sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00630-723348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00630-714118.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other 3 of 'em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00629-750130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00629-733703.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the leftover: fake-ingly sweet carrots and dry pork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00627-716509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00627-708149.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the soup was cold and watery :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00628-725131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00628-704148.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i say i enjoy the conversation more than the food?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116171246968310591?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116171246968310591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116171246968310591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/long-day.html' title='Long day'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116145449465349865</id><published>2006-10-22T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T04:51:43.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware of Bogus Beggars</title><content type='html'>I had the worst beggar encounter in my entire 16yrs and 11 months on earth. i was having lunch at some coffeeshop today when some faggot came up from behind and grabbed my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like WTF!!???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he pressed a piece of paper with what looks like 4D numbers written using a pen into my hand. i replied a kind "no thanks" but instead of leaving, he knelt down and started banging his head on the table saying "i have no money to eat, i have no money to eat" in chinese. still holding on to my hand tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you must be wondering why i didnt scream at him. i was too SHOCKED. i mean, it's not everyday that something stupid like this happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why i didn't give him? because he had both hands and feet. he can work. whats more, he's YOUNG! like 20-30 yrs old. if he has no qualifications, he could work at MACs or something. at least it's still a decent living. instead of going round harassing the public!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my case, it's not only harassment. he touched me and wouldn't let go! i could have called the police if i wanted to. GRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to Vivo City for the 2nd time. it was jam packed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what i saw at the top level!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00620-782258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00620-776471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a huge waddle pool for kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing else nice to see though. i couldn't even see a single MAC let alone find the food court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also did my toenails at the just opened Dip In Colors at Hougang Point! LOOK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00622-728008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00622-714132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very retro! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they even took a pic of my nails for reference purposes. hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00621-700538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kimberlyho.com/uploaded_images/DSC00621-790967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never fail to make me smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. now i really think chocolates are the cause of my Eczema. but who can resist chocolate??? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;from strong, to stronger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116145449465349865?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116145449465349865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116145449465349865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/beware-of-bogus-beggars.html' title='Beware of Bogus Beggars'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116141336405191799</id><published>2006-10-22T05:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T15:07:27.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My God</title><content type='html'>it's the man who leeches off his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Farterline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pIIQEqO-uRU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pIIQEqO-uRU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116141336405191799?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116141336405191799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116141336405191799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-my-god.html' title='Oh My God'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116140651314684075</id><published>2006-10-22T03:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T12:57:03.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby is dying</title><content type='html'>Something's wrong with Lappie. it's like falling apart. boohoo :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116140651314684075?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116140651314684075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116140651314684075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-baby-is-dying.html' title='My baby is dying'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116128054382602513</id><published>2006-10-20T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T01:55:43.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You had me, you lost me</title><content type='html'>you dont even care if you lose me for good.&lt;br /&gt;you think i'd always be coming back to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can give up the world for you.&lt;br /&gt;but, i can also give you up for the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116128054382602513?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116128054382602513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116128054382602513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-had-me-you-lost-me.html' title='You had me, you lost me'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116127188902062773</id><published>2006-10-20T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T23:31:29.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want you, the old you</title><content type='html'>heaven it will be&lt;br /&gt;to just be with you, only you&lt;br /&gt;no lies, broken promises&lt;br /&gt;no swears and curses&lt;br /&gt;to love like we've never loved before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what more can i do&lt;br /&gt;for me to mean something&lt;br /&gt;to be a part of your life&lt;br /&gt;for us to be the way we used to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish everyday, a mircle&lt;br /&gt;before it's all too late&lt;br /&gt;still, it's just something i can only hope for&lt;br /&gt;for i know you&lt;br /&gt;i know you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116127188902062773?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116127188902062773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116127188902062773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-want-you-old-you.html' title='i want you, the old you'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116109609396413192</id><published>2006-10-18T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:41:34.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah blah blah</title><content type='html'>How wonderful! School started at 12pm! i slept like i never slept before. met dan for lunch before going to school coz i have nothing to eat at home except instant noodles. I used to LOOOOVE eating instant mee when i was younger. Seriously, 2 yrs ago i would rather eat instant mee than eat rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, dan was late. which made me late for class. humph! i even had time to vaccum the whole house and took a lo0ng shower and he only came at 11:15am. GRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. it seems like ever since school started, i have nothing to blog about anymore. BOOHOOHOO. i'm getting borring. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116109609396413192?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116109609396413192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116109609396413192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/blah-blah-blah.html' title='blah blah blah'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116100607081062054</id><published>2006-10-17T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T21:41:10.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New semester, new changes</title><content type='html'>Back to school again. yeah it's alright. but i feel the change. it wasn't like what it used to be, and it never will. sigh. oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116100607081062054?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116100607081062054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116100607081062054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-semester-new-changes.html' title='New semester, new changes'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116084916728656056</id><published>2006-10-16T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T22:53:58.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A young couple got married and went on their honeymoon. When they got back, the bride immediately called her mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Well," said her mother, "So how was the honeymoon?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Oh, mama," she replied, "The honeymoon was wonderful! So romantic..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Suddenly she burst out crying. "But, mama, as soon as we returned, Sam started using the most horrible language -- things I'd never heard before! I mean, all these awful 4-letter words! You've got to take me home...,PLEASE MAMA!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Sarah, Sarah," her mother said, "calm down! You need to stay with your husband and work this out. Now, tell me, what could be so awful? WHAT 4-letter words?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Please don't make me tell you, mama," wept the daughter, "I'm so embarrassed, they're just too awful! COME GET ME, PLEASE!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Darling, baby, you must tell me what has you so upset. Tell your mother these horrible 4-letter words!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still sobbing, the bride said, "Oh, Mama..., he used words like: dust, wash, iron, cook..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"I'll pick you up in twenty minutes," said the mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116084916728656056?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116084916728656056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116084916728656056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/marriage.html' title='Marriage'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116084873374759249</id><published>2006-10-15T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T02:02:57.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lawyers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Mafia godfather finds out that his bookkeeper has cheated him out of ten million bucks.His bookkeeper is deaf. That was the reason he got the job in the first place. It was assumed that a deaf bookkeeper would not hear anything that he might have to testify about in court.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When the godfather goes to confront the bookkeeper about his missing $10 million, he brings along his attorney, who knows sign language. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The godfather tells the lawyer, "Ask him where the 10 million bucks he embezzled from me is."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The attorney, using sign language, asks the bookkeeper where the money is. The bookkeeper signs back, "I don't know what you are talking about." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The attorney tells the godfather, "He says he doesn't know what you're talking about."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The godfather pulls out a pistol, puts it to the bookkeeper's temple, and says, "Ask him again!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The attorney signs to the bookkeeper, "He'll kill you if you don't tell him!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bookkeeper signs back, "OK! You win! The money is in a brown briefcase, buried behind the shed in my cousin Enzo's backyard in Queens!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The godfather asks the attorney, "Well, what'd he say?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The attorney replies, "He says you don't have the guts to pull the trigger."&lt;/span&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/10026545-116084873374759249?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116084873374759249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116084873374759249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/lawyers.html' title='Lawyers'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116067326130633361</id><published>2006-10-13T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T01:14:21.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the chalet :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm shagged. Really. maybe its also the fact that i've been silently sick. and furthermore, i'm working tomorrow! dang. but we had tons of fun!!! 2e2 volleyball girls reunited! :) will post the pictures once i got it from jas the lizard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116067326130633361?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116067326130633361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116067326130633361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/back-from-chalet.html' title='Back from the chalet :)'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116054275127277433</id><published>2006-10-12T03:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T12:59:11.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Dee Dee Dum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yesterday, i had my first tripledate and quadru-date!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i'm off to a chalet now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yes, for the third time during the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so cya!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116054275127277433?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116054275127277433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116054275127277433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/la-dee-dee-dum.html' title='La Dee Dee Dum.'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116037268759932095</id><published>2006-10-10T04:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T13:44:47.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After 4 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, it finally sunk in. We're really over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116037268759932095?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116037268759932095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116037268759932095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/after-4-days.html' title='After 4 days'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-116015333557785815</id><published>2006-10-07T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T00:48:55.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sofiah tagged me! So here i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Single, taken or crushing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: Single. it's a long story but yeah... single :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Are you happy with your life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: Hmm... overall i'd give it a 6/10?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. When you meet the right person, do you fall in love with him fast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: No, I'm always doubting myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Have you ever been heart broken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: Yes, but i take them as valuable lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Do you believe that there are some circumstances, where cheating love is acceptable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: No, you can only be true to one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Would you take someone back even if he/she cheats on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: I believe in second chances but for this case, it's a definite NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Have you ever talked about marriage to someone else before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Do you want children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: Of course :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9: How many?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: Maybe just 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Would you ever consider adoption?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: Yes, if i'm not able to reproduce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. If someone likes you now, what do you think is the best way for him to let you know his feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: In his own special way :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Do you enjoy getting into relationships?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: I would have a funny answer to that. When you're attached you sometimes feel like being single and when you're single, you wanna be attached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Do you believe you can change someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: I tried changing people from worse to better, but it never works. So i gave up believing in that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. If you could get married somewhere. where would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: On a cruise ship. Oh that would be heaven! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Do you give in easily when fighting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: Frankly speaking, i'm quite stubborn. But i'm trying to change that :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. Do you have feelings for someone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: I don't know. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. Do you ever wish that you could have had someone but you messed it up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: Not that i can think of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Have you ever broken a heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: Yeah. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. If one day your best friend falls in love with the guy you are deeply in love with, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: If she can do that, she wouldn't even be my best friend in the first place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. Are you missing anyone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans: I'm not sure, still quite stunned from the sudden breakup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. Now you have to ask 5 of your friends to do this survey in their blogs. Write down their names in the list below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Jas the lizard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Lizhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Hector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Manda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Alison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-116015333557785815?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116015333557785815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/116015333557785815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/tag.html' title='The Tag'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115995470335897906</id><published>2006-10-05T08:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T17:38:23.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UberBurger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;baby and i went to Uberburger yesterday because his friend works there as a chef. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00531.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00532.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we were supposed to take a picture of it the moment it arrived but we were too hungry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We ordered the UBMonster Burger. It's advisable to share it. the beef patty is like an inch thick! we also ordered a "Squished Strawberries" Thickshake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;look at this humongous bucket of humongous fries! they're like kantung size!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;we had free onion rings too. courtesy of the chef (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and the handmade salad dressing at the side is superb. the best i ever tasted. Yummy yum yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the total bill came up to $38.80. quite cheap considering what we have eaten in total. free onion rings... double fries... tons of salad. and a 10% discount.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.S. it was better than eating the Sakae Sushi buffet! more filling too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115995470335897906?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115995470335897906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115995470335897906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/uberburger.html' title='UberBurger'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115995226947655609</id><published>2006-10-03T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T17:00:25.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Bells</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went to my uncle's wedding at Sheraton Towers. The solumization was held at the poolside. Super romantic! but there wasn't any tears of joy or anything. the whole thing was like planned till perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00518.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went up to the ballrooms for the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00524.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those purple drinks you see is called the "Sheraton Special" poured from a 1.5litre 7up bottle. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00520.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00525.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when the lights are off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00526.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the lights are on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the little wedding gift is also very cute! usually its some chocolates... fruit cake... or something edible. but this time, its so much more meaning full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00607.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a little figurine of an old couple sitting on a bench. how sweet:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115995226947655609?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115995226947655609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115995226947655609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/10/wedding-bells.html' title='Wedding Bells'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115955759569185387</id><published>2006-09-30T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T03:41:41.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANY place but there</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yikes! I was finally forced to take the Typhoid Injection! went to Bethesda Medical something at Suntec City. and the service there is horrible. the receptionists have major attitude problem. So what if my jab is sponsored by the company? WE ARE STILL CUSTOMERS AFTER ALL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dumb receptionist: Xue Er (softly).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;there was no response coz i couldnt hear what the fuck she mumbling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dumb receptionist: XUE ER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fuck la.&lt;/em&gt; my name clearly stated KIMBERLY HO XUE ER. who the fuck will call me XUE ER. i will understand if my name is HO XUE ER KIMBERLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me( i walked over and smiled at her) : I'm usually called by Kimberly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the Dumb receptionist ignored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Please fill in this."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;she handed me a piece of paper. and all i see is P:___ and E:___.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i asked her nicely what does that stand for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dumb receptionist: You dunno english meh? P stands for Patient and E stands for Company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fuck her. E doesnt even stand for Company! but i was too nervous about the jab to shoot back at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the worse was yet to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She handed me 2 slips of paper and a box with the injection needle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Okay, you can go see the doctor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: Errrr, may i know which room is it?(there were about 3 rooms)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dumb receptionist: Room 2 LAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;like how the fuck am i suppose to know! It was my first time there and they know it too! they were recording my hp number and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;crazy people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115955759569185387?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115955759569185387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115955759569185387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/any-place-but-there.html' title='ANY place but there'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115945983828553696</id><published>2006-09-28T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T00:10:38.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A break from reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/200/DSC00600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went to the boyfriend's chalet, Aranda Country Club(he keeps calling it "Anana"). First impression from the looks of the lobby, i thought we were gonna stay in a hotel or something. But the actual room wasnt that far off from a hotel anyway. &lt;strong&gt;2 bedrooms&lt;/strong&gt;: 1 master bedroom and 1 room with a connecting toilet to the kitchen. &lt;strong&gt;2 balconies:&lt;/strong&gt; 1 beside the living room, one connecting the first and second bedroom( the hidden balcony i just found out today!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tried some whisky with green tea. Everyone loved it, except me? Green tea i dont like, whisky i dont like. you blend it together and i still WONT like. whisky smells like the RUM in the rum&amp;amp;rasin ice-cream at work. the boyfriend scolds me for insulting the whisky. But it really does smell the same! I guess no matter how i tried, i will never be able to appreciate liqour. the raspberry vodka tasted like cough mixture. and everything just tasted yucky! I'm much better off drinking coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in any ways, I had fun :) thank you daniel baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115945983828553696?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115945983828553696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115945983828553696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/break-from-reality.html' title='A break from reality'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115885872819760667</id><published>2006-09-22T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T01:29:36.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dammit. The school's timetable's out. and it sucks big time. i end at 6pm for 3 of the days. and there's no days off! It's worse than the 1st sem man! well, anyway, i got my french elective :) WHEE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115885872819760667?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115885872819760667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115885872819760667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/damn.html' title='Damn'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115868916300853270</id><published>2006-09-20T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T02:40:07.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relief oh relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am finally at ease. because...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I PASSED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well. not only that. but i managed to get more than just a pass! i thought i was going to fail certain modules but it turns out i was just scaring myself, i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here they are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thinking Skills and Problem-Solving: C+ (looks like i can't think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Computer Organisation &amp; System: A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Digital Media &amp;amp; Design: B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Object-Oriented Programming: B+ (now that is a shocker, i chionged everything in a day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Database Fundementals: C+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Computing Mathematics: B+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Communication Skills: B+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Object-Oriented Programming Project: B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grade Point Average: 3.233&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now can anyone tell me the critera for getting into a local University?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115868916300853270?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115868916300853270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115868916300853270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/relief-oh-relief.html' title='Relief oh relief'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115851426817231953</id><published>2006-09-18T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T01:31:08.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The young and crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/Untitled-2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/Untitled-2.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is what we do when we get high and crazy during the closing shift. Whee hee hee :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115851426817231953?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115851426817231953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115851426817231953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/young-and-crazy.html' title='The young and crazy'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115824282968158991</id><published>2006-09-15T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T23:24:41.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Same old thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As expected, it's now down to Hady and Jonathan for the Singapore Idol finals. Boorrring. it's just like another Taufik and Sly in the first season. But this time, i want Jonathan to win. People noticed that he can sing from the first time he sang on the Piano Show. But Hady? i didnt even notice he's there till a month later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Vocally, both are just as strong. But looking at who will make MORE money from singing? i mean, its the Singapore Idol after all. you cant be the Singapore Idol and disappear like Taufik. It would be Jonathan. Hady would be like another Taufik. The genre and the kind of songs they sing would be an exact same. In one year to come, Hady, like Taufik, would be nothing much but with just a mere Big Gulp cup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jonathan has an identity. While Hady is all over the place. Do you really know the real him? is he punk rock? jazz? r&amp;amp;b? or what? Well. we'll see who Singapore decides on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115824282968158991?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115824282968158991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115824282968158991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/same-old-thing.html' title='Same old thing'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115817151706639592</id><published>2006-09-14T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T02:18:37.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Plastic Surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/korea1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/korea1.jpg" 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/10026545-115817151706639592?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115817151706639592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115817151706639592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/amazing-plastic-surgery.html' title='Amazing Plastic Surgery'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115807958076091389</id><published>2006-09-13T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T00:48:39.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One fine day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;today i was out with jas the lizard and i saw a pretty thing :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00588.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/DSC00588.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;its a Lamborghini!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;well. its nicer if its &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt; though :( this orange is so... 2D. &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/10026545-115807958076091389?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115807958076091389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115807958076091389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/one-fine-day.html' title='One fine day'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115786275396390865</id><published>2006-09-11T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T12:32:33.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IMF, yes its that big a deal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is that IMF thingy day. I dont know whether to be happy or sad. First of all, the security in the CBD area is gonna be super tight! i heard there was bag checking and everything. It would be a hassle going to work wouldnt it? Secondly, the security is soooo tight that the roads would be closed at 10pm. When i finish work, its 11-11.30pm. which means!!!.... no bus home!!! only train! so its either i run, or i sleep at andersen's and wake up for work the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But having the whole world come to Singapore should be a cool thing eh? Westerners are good for the F&amp;B industry. WHY? they tip generously!!! My friend once got $7 from one customer! thats like a whole hour's pay! Unfair!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;well. i better go now. gotta go work again. Since nicoll highway is closed, the 70 bus would take a longer route. BOOHOO. Tata people.. Tata..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115786275396390865?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115786275396390865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115786275396390865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/imf-yes-its-that-big-deal.html' title='IMF, yes its that big a deal'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115764742955917947</id><published>2006-09-08T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T01:01:31.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Goodness. I'm so tired i can barely walk. Working at Andersen's for 2 days can really bring me to my knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today is Eko's last day of attachment here at Andersen's. It has been 6 whole months since he came into Andersen's to work. He'll be returning to Bali in a few days to complete his studies. Funny but true, I'm kinda sad to see him go. We started at Andersen's the same time and he was always been at there working 6 days a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It'll just be so weird for him to be gone as he was the one who mopped the floor every single day without fail. The one who was always doing the dine-in and dishes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;looks like a birthday celebration eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00584.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;its a farewell cake :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00585.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;its super tired me and the the last day boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thoughtful Supervisor Noor bought a whole bunch of KFC and Old Chang Kee for us to eat. But i don't think all of us could finish all that food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sigh. I haven talked to daniel for about 2 days now. Dont know whats the matter with him. Oh well. I'm too tired to care or to blog. so spare me this time round people!!! All i want is my bed my bed my bed. Nitey mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115764742955917947?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115764742955917947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115764742955917947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/bon-voyage.html' title='Bon Voyage'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115751362502333494</id><published>2006-09-07T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T11:33:45.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nokia nokia nokia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had work at Q Bar yesterday night. the event was for Nokia's multimedia department. though i dont see whats there to celebrate for them. i mean, Nokia sucks. everyone using Nokia has got to send it for repair in one way or another. i also noticed that everyone at the event either had a N73 or a N80. they should know best whether they suck or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00578.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;one look. tons of ang mohs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the only thing i was jumping about was that the minimum age for entry is 23!!! WHEEE. i got in!! hahaha. had free drinks and food too. i would have gotten a wine or vodka if i didnt mind the taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the fugly logo tattoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;people started getting a little too high at one point of time and wanted some tattoos at the butt. i mean seriously! they started taking off their belts!! but luckily we closed before they can really decide on anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;after work, i went to walk a little. and i saw this amazing thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the raining tree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i was sitting beside it. and all of a sudden. it just rained!!! only that part of the sky rained!!! i initially thought they were fliming some show. it was creepy yet funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;well, gtg! work at andersens. Tata :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115751362502333494?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115751362502333494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115751362502333494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/nokia-nokia-nokia.html' title='Nokia nokia nokia'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115743370268388409</id><published>2006-09-06T04:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T13:21:42.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Downhill is the word</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Crocodile Hunter passed away yesterday! His death is a shock to most people, and that bloody stingray should die. growing up, i used to watch his shows and always wondered why he loved crocodiles and the wildlife so much. well, at least he died doing what he loved best. May the hunter rest in peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The chalet was sort of a flop. though we enjoyed parts of it, there were many downs too. many of us weren't happy about being bossed around, and that made most of our mood pretty bad. that leads to another problem with sofiah coming to the bbq with her boyfriend. i hope everyone can understand how i feel when i had to painsakingly fight with daniel about him not being able to come because of the rule that disallow us to bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We are all humans. and we want to keep our boyfriends/girlfriends safe. There's seriously nothing wrong with that. I'm feeling guilty for not letting daniel come. i could imagine how he felt, me staying at the chalet with no girls at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh. well, whats done has been done. and i hope the next time (if there's really still a next time), everyone can bring whoever they want, as long as they pay. the feeling of having lack of funds is terrible. it's like the chalet cannot go on because why? No money. like WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Through this chalet, i've seen many true colours. and from this chalet, i can tell who my friends really are. Sad but true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115743370268388409?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115743370268388409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115743370268388409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/09/downhill-is-word.html' title='Downhill is the word'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115699882112351461</id><published>2006-09-01T03:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T12:33:41.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARTAY TIME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHEE. time for chalet!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115699882112351461?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115699882112351461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115699882112351461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/08/partay-time.html' title='PARTAY TIME!'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115676684439546410</id><published>2006-08-29T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T20:12:26.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can i not know?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Computer Org exam today was chicken!!! super duper EASY!!! i knew how to do every single question. except one. What does DVD stand for? like WTF!!! how can i forget that!?!?!? the whole world must be laughing at me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Collection of payment for the chalet started today. looking at the amount i've collected, it seems like we might have to down grade the chalet. please people :( please make this an enjoyable chalet and come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115676684439546410?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115676684439546410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115676684439546410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/08/how-can-i-not-know.html' title='How can i not know?!'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115668660061283050</id><published>2006-08-28T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T21:50:01.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/200/DSC00403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Many entries in my blog has got painful and sad rantings about me and daniel. The lying, the hurtful words, the breakups. And eventually, the forgiveness. Life has been a rollercoaster ride since we got together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I remembered how happy i was the day he popped The Question. All i could do was sit and smile, thinking how lucky am i to have found a guy as caring and wonderful as him. His undying level of energy and cheerfulness warms the hearts of many, including mine :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've made mistakes, and thinking that breaking up was the only solution. But it's only running away from the many problems that we have. But we could never stay apart for long, because life without him is way beyond the normal daily routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We were made for each other:) And i would never trade him for the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love you baby. I really do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;HAPPY ANNIVERSARY DARLING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115668660061283050?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115668660061283050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115668660061283050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115668503232271836</id><published>2006-08-28T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T21:23:52.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm Welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We welcome yet another blogger into the blogging world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://infocomm-oyl.blogspot.com/"&gt;OH YONG LIANG&lt;/a&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/10026545-115668503232271836?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115668503232271836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115668503232271836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/08/warm-welcome.html' title='Warm Welcome'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115651900894404340</id><published>2006-08-26T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T23:16:49.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More like Singapore Idiot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's like AIDS. people die and you can't really do anything about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00563.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This week's bottom 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00564.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00564.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Paul will be the next Joakim once Joakim is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00566.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;poor nurul. she doesnt deserve this. at least not that soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00562.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah yeah. look who's the happiest of us all. the sucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115651900894404340?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115651900894404340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115651900894404340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/08/more-like-singapore-idiot.html' title='More like Singapore Idiot'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115643991022650473</id><published>2006-08-25T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T01:18:30.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOLLY BOLLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHEE. MIT0604 is gonna have a chalet over the holidays!!! hopefully everyone goes. *crosses fingers* it's gonna be a blast:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115643991022650473?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115643991022650473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115643991022650473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/08/bolly-bolly.html' title='BOLLY BOLLY!'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115630534385240281</id><published>2006-08-24T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T11:55:43.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should you be Institutionalized?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It doesn't hurt to take a hard look at yourself from time to time, and this should help get you started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a visit to the mental asylum, a visitor asked the Director what the criterion was which defined whether or not a patient should be institutionalized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," said the Director, "we fill up a bathtub, then we offer a teaspoon, a teacup and a bucket to the patient and ask him or her to empty the bathtub."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I understand," said the visitor. "A normal person would use the bucket because it's bigger than the spoon or the teacup."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No." said the Director, "A normal person would pull the plug.  Do you want a room with or without a view?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115630534385240281?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115630534385240281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115630534385240281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/08/should-you-be-institutionalized.html' title='Should you be Institutionalized?'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115586479206005636</id><published>2006-08-19T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T09:56:58.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now what the heck is that!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT THE HECK! HOW CAN THIS EVER EVER EVER HAPPEN!!???!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00537.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00537.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The 3 gods and goddess of Singapore Idol at the bottom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is seriously something wrong with singaporeans. Can't you all see that bloody Joakim can't sing for nuts??? He's humiliating himself week after week, causing sane people (insane people are those that vote for him) to hate him more and more. We'll see how far he goes. THAT LUCKY IDIOT. He's ruined the chances for many potential winners in the competition. How on earth did he get into Singapore Idol in the first place???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/Joakim-Gomez2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/Joakim-Gomez2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;-- poser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;REASONS ON WHY JOAKIM IS STILL IN THE COMPETITION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. He's got personaility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. He's cute ( in one way or another).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. He's a chick magnet (never underestimate the power of the female fanbase).&lt;br /&gt;4. His parents are filthy rich (they probably spent their entire savings to keep him in every week). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REASONS WHY HE SHOULD GET THE HELL OUTTA SG IDOL:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. He's a poser who act like he can sing but he obviously can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. The sight of him smiling like a stupid monkey when he sings monotonely sores the eyes of thousands of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;viewers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. He's better off twisting balloon animals at some kid's birthday party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. To save his face. yes he look like an idiot right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;5. This is Singapore Idol, for people who can sing, not for monkeys and baboons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He better be out next week or he would be the most hated baboon in Singapore.&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/10026545-115586479206005636?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115586479206005636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115586479206005636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/08/now-what-heck-is-that.html' title='Now what the heck is that!?'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115580427257925468</id><published>2006-08-18T07:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T16:44:33.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ASSICONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We all know those cute little computer symbols called "emoticons," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;where: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:) means a smile and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:( is a frown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes these are represented by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:-( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, how about some "ASSICONS?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(_!_) a regular ass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(__!__) a fat ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(!) a tight ass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(_*_) a sore ass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;{_!_} a swishy ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(_o_) an ass that's been around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(_x_) kiss my ass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(_X_) leave my ass alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(_zzz_) a tired ass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(_E=mc2_) a smart ass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(_$_) Money coming out of his ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(_?_) Dumb Ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So which ass is yours?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115580427257925468?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115580427257925468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115580427257925468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/08/assicons.html' title='ASSICONS'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115451958794727054</id><published>2006-08-03T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T19:53:08.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bite the bullet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the database test today was horrible. PUI. thank goodness it's only 30%. hopefully my other 70% is decent. the next thing i'm super worried about is my programming finals. dang. i better get everything into my head by then or i'm screwed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115451958794727054?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115451958794727054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115451958794727054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/08/bite-bullet.html' title='Bite the bullet'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115444184062684604</id><published>2006-08-02T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T22:17:20.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-Re-Vamp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ahhh! i just posted. but blogger ate my post :( so now i have to reblog. well. as i was saying. my blog is going through re-renovating right now. according to YONG liang, i used the source code as the template for the blog and my new posts couldnt be seen. so THANKS to YONG LIANG who is helping me fix nice nice. I'll treat you to dinner soon okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;anyway. yesterday was fun. we had a 4 hour breakso we decided to go play pool. it was technically my first time playing pool. so was yong liang fizah and sofiah. but yong liang played the best sia! the ball can bounce to the floor and rolllllllllllllllllllllllll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00504.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00504.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;us:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00496.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00496.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's yong with the training stick and lizhi at the back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00210.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00210.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the Charlie's Angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00508.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00508.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haja and the Angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00509.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00509.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and hahahahaja &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00511.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00511.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;me and YONG LIANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00513.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00513.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;me and lizhi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yawn. its getting late. time for database. exam tmr!!!! ahhhhhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115444184062684604?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115444184062684604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115444184062684604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/08/re-re-vamp.html' title='Re-Re-Vamp'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115427809522332833</id><published>2006-07-31T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T11:30:00.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-Vamp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i feel good, lalalalalala. as you can see. i redid my blog! wheeeeee. at least i dont have to stare at all the stupid red crosses anymore. and in return for that, i have a huge headache. serves me right for planting my nose at the screen for so many hours. haha. well, its late. nitey people:)&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/10026545-115427809522332833?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115427809522332833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115427809522332833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/07/re-vamp.html' title='Re-Vamp'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115418510861954887</id><published>2006-07-30T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T20:38:02.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Break Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i just watched the movie, &lt;a href="http://www.thebreakupmovie.net/main.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The Break Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. and boy i'm feeling really sad now. not because it had a sad ending but because the plot was similar to my current relationship. i thought that the jennifer aniston and vince vaughn would get back together in the end, but i guess things were much more complicated. and it just can't be solved by just an "i love you" or by bringing up the sweet memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115418510861954887?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115418510861954887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115418510861954887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/07/break-up.html' title='The Break Up'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115402184291375807</id><published>2006-07-28T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T01:38:45.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S UGLY PEOPLE.. SIMPLY UGLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking at my blog is an eyesore right now. the blogskin is screwed up because the bugger's server got some problem. i avoided the blog completely as i couldnt stand the sight of it and i guess the number of readers also went down too. too ugly a blog to view perhaps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so anyway. i couldnt wait any longer as i have tons of things to blog down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;these few days have been rather stressful. we had to hand in 2 major projects and 2 tests in 1 week! and fail means fail. i would have to repeat and be separated from the class. the whole week i've been worrying about grades grades and grades. this is way worse than the Olevels. so those who thought the Os are the biggest hurdle in life, i'm sad to say you're wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i'm also starting to regret about wanting to study this course. when i first entered, i thought Multimedia and Infocomm Technology was mostly about MULTIMEDIA. with photoshop and animation stuff. but to my surprise, it was more of programming. and whenever i tell people i'm in Multimedia and Infocomm Technology, the first thing they said would be, " that one mostly programming one leh." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and i'm like, yes thank you. i know so please stop repeating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i wanted to upload the truckloads of pictures from the past few weeks but its getting late. and i would rather sleep than sit here in front of the com. so see you tommorrow. perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115402184291375807?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115402184291375807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115402184291375807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-ugly-people-simply-ugly.html' title='IT&apos;S UGLY PEOPLE.. SIMPLY UGLY'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115315280226740394</id><published>2006-07-18T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T11:18:01.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not exist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever felt like you are fucking useless as a girlfriend/boyfriend? and whatever message you want to get thru your boyfriend/girlfriend's head has to be brutally and inhumanly (tears and quarrels) hammered into the skull by humongous force? If you share the same experiences, welcome to the club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Right this moment, i'm being protrayed as a naggy old hag. And why is that so? Because someone &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;doesn't appreciate&lt;/span&gt; when i care. He takes it as i'm controlling him. Somehow, i'm feeling its like a fucking huge crime to care. Its like volunteer work - you don't have to do it but you still do and get dirt in return. Is it fair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Case 1:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You call &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; to wake him up for school (out of kind heart) even though you're rushing for school as well. Now remember, it's not your responsibility to call and wake &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; up but you do it anyway. Why? Because you worry for &lt;strong&gt;A's &lt;/strong&gt;already-low attendence. But guess what you got in return? A CRANKY BUTT ANSWERING YOU FUCKING RUDELY!!!&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; I mean, the least you could do was give some thanks right??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Will you ever wanna do that good deed again? NEVER!But you still continue to take in all the bullshit given by &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; and you continue to call him every single morning just to wake him up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Case 2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;5.30pm: &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; came to you can complained that he has tons of school work to be done and he has to stay up all night to do it. You sympathize with &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;, and therefore, you told him to go home straight after dinner to get it done. He said yeah, he was going to. When you call him at 9.30pm, he's still roaming the streets. And you would be wondering, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;" you not &lt;em&gt;zidong &lt;/em&gt;(automatic) wan ah?".&lt;/span&gt; You know you have tons of school work but you still want to "take care of my social life too" and " I can't just can't stay at home all day right." Faints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;To whom it concerns, i don't mind to call you to help wake you up. but you have to help yourself too. You don't just go out and party and expect me to wake you up on time. The least you could do was sleep earlier instead of working so hard at your social life. You can have a thousand friends, but you may not have a true friend. i'm sure you're old enough to know that. when you fail your semester, you think your friends will care? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Question to readers:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Would you still bother about this ignorant person? Or would you still painsakingly wake him and get the ocassional bad attitude? When things like this happen, i can totally understand why and how my mom felt when she nags at me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115315280226740394?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115315280226740394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115315280226740394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-do-not-exist.html' title='I do not exist.'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115262776388021470</id><published>2006-07-12T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T22:30:29.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chalk drawings from Julian Beever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Julian Beever is a British artist who is famous for his art on the pavements of England, France, Germany, Australia and Belgium. His art's particularity amorphous. His images, drawn completely flat, look 3-dimensional when viewed at the right angle. Truly AMAZING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/chalk3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="211" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/chalk1.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="237" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/chalk6.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/chalk2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/chalk7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/chalk5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk8.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/chalk9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk11.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/chalk11.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/chalk10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk12.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/chalk12.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The image below has been taken at the wrong angle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/chalk13.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" height="139" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/chalk13.1.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the same drawing seen from the correct angle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115262776388021470?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115262776388021470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115262776388021470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/07/chalk-drawings-from-julian-beever.html' title='Chalk drawings from Julian Beever'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115255125034666382</id><published>2006-07-11T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T01:16:21.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Two Russian Journalists Cooked an Egg with their Mobile Phones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/russian1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/russian1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vladimir Lagovski and Andrei Moiseynko from Komsomolskaya Pravda Newspaper in Moscow decided to learn first-hand how harmful cell phones are. There is no magic in cooking with your cell phone. The secret is in the radio waves that the cell phone radiates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/russian2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/russian2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/russian2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The journalists created a simple microwave structure as shown in the picture. They called from one cell phone to the other and left both phones on talking mode. They placed a tape recorder next to phones to imitate sounds of speaking so the phones would stay on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/russian3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/russian3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conclusion 1:&lt;/strong&gt; Cooking eggs with mobile phones is possible but very expensive ($4.55 or 123 Rubles) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conclusion 2:&lt;/strong&gt; All this talk of danger is exaggerated; even if your brain gets cooked, it would take a couple hours of talking on a cell phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conclusion 3:&lt;/strong&gt; We do not recommend carrying cell phone in your pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115255125034666382?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115255125034666382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115255125034666382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/07/how-two-russian-journalists-cooked-egg.html' title='How Two Russian Journalists Cooked an Egg with their Mobile Phones'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115242787781011984</id><published>2006-07-10T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T23:04:28.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at Cafe Galilee at Cine (yuck)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday night, daniel and i had the worse dinner ever. We were at Cineleisure, wondering what was good for dinner. Well, its actually him who's hungry. i ate dinner before meeting him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so we were walking walking walking, and as greedy as he is, a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"free flow of soup"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sign caught his eyes. and that sign was 2 levels above us. tsk tsk. the power of hunger, it gives you eagle eyes. so we went up to take a look at the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Cafe Galilee. it's located on the same level as the cinema. had a nice ambience. with sofa seats and everything. so we thought, hey, maybe this place serve good food. the ordering style is like cafe cartel, you have to fill in the order sheet yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so i ordered a Cookies &amp; Cream milkshake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;... and regretted it right away after the first sip. because it was super diluted. i could hardly taste the cookies. so i wasted 6bucks excluding GST on drinking diluted milk. you can actually get a packet of full cream milk from NTUC for $1 and it still tastes better than that stupid milkshake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the so-called waiter was also stupid. he cannot speak for nuts. he was so rush in his questions that no one can hear a thing. me and daniel had to say dunno how many "huhs" before we know what the heck he was saying. yeah yeah, i know you know your product so well that you can say it through your burps, but please you're serving US not YOURSELF, you moron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;before tasting the Cookies &amp;amp; Cream Shitshake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;after tasting the Cookies &amp;amp; Cream Shitshake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Daniel was lucky. he had ordered a chocolate caramel shake something. and it tasted much much better than the Shitshake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shitshake and Chocolate Caramel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;after trying his chocolate caramel, my Shitshake tasted like ice water. seriously. this cafe ought to be sued under the yummy food law. and oh yah, they ran out of the "free flow of soup". they didnt even filled it up until much much later! and by then, we were already 3/4 full. what bad service man. i hereby swear i'm never going back there ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well. here's a picture of me forcing a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/ABCD0003.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/ABCD0003.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the food. it's called Ocean's eleven... or was it twelve...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;testing phone camera. i look dead thou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/DSC00055.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/320/DSC00055.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;some random photo taken with his new phone. do we look like we're meant to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115242787781011984?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115242787781011984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115242787781011984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/07/dinner-at-cafe-galilee-at-cine-yuck.html' title='Dinner at Cafe Galilee at Cine (yuck)'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115243486107786999</id><published>2006-07-10T07:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T16:47:41.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucy Liu's Daughter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i tried this on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://myheritage.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Myheritage.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and this is the result! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/Heritage%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/Heritage%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115243486107786999?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115243486107786999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115243486107786999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/07/lucy-lius-daughter.html' title='Lucy Liu&apos;s Daughter.'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115219471098913332</id><published>2006-07-07T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T22:05:11.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hatim, the fug.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i cut my hair yesterday. gone all the curls. i dont know if this is a good idea. but its time for a change :) well. i got back my maths quiz results today. i would say its alright. 73%. the whole class passed, except for that bloody gay hatim. he pulled the percentage of passes from 100% to 95%. want to see pics of him? i mean.. her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://darkruins.be/hatim/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://darkruins.be/hatim/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;here's the gayest picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/1600/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7966/756/400/pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;touch and touch and touch the fugly hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115219471098913332?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115219471098913332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115219471098913332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/07/hatim-fug.html' title='Hatim, the fug.'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115207342283602542</id><published>2006-07-06T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T12:28:56.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Elephant Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A man was on holiday in Kenya. While he was walking through the bush,he came across an elephant standing with one leg raised in the air. The elephant seemed distressed so the man approached it very carefully. He got down on one knee and inspected the elephant's foot. There was a large thorn deeply embedded in the bottom of the foot. As carefully and as gentlyas he could he removed the thorn and the elephant gingerly put down its foot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The elephant turned to face the man and with a rather stern look on its face, stared at him. For a good ten minutes the man stood frozen --thinking of nothing else but being trampled. Eventually the elephant trumpeted loudly, turned and walked away. For years after, the man remembered the elephant and the events of that day. One day the man was walking through the zoo with his son. As they approached the elephant enclosure, one of the creatures turned and walked over to where they are standing at the rail. It stared at him and the man couldn't help wondering if this was the same elephant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After a while it trumpeted loudly; then it continued to stare at him. The man summoned up his courage, climbed over the railing and made his way into the enclosure.He walked right up to the elephant and stared back in wonder. Suddenlythe elephant trumpeted again, wrapped its trunk around one of the man's legs and swung him wildly back and forth along the railing, killing him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Probably wasn't the same elephant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115207342283602542?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115207342283602542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115207342283602542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/07/amazing-elephant-memory.html' title='Amazing Elephant Memory'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115202607949773540</id><published>2006-07-05T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T23:14:39.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True? False?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you guess which of the following are true and which are false?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Apples, not caffeine, are more efficient at waking you up in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Alfred Hitchcock didn't have a belly button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. A pack-a-day smoker will lose approximately 2 teeth every 10 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. People do not get sick from cold weather; it's from being indoors a lot more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. When you sneeze, all bodily functions stop, even your heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Only 7 per cent of the population are lefties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Forty people are sent to the hospital for dog bites every minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Babies are born without kneecaps. They don't appear until they are 2-6 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. The average person over 50 will have spent 5 years waiting in lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. The toothbrush was invented in 1498.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. The average housefly lives for one month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. 40,000 Americans are injured by toilets each year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. A coat hanger is 44 inches long when straightened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. The average computer user blinks 7 times a minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Your feet are bigger in the afternoon than any other time of day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Most of us have eaten a spider in our sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. The REAL reason ostriches stick their head in the sand is to search for water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. The only two animals that can see behind themselves without turning their heads are the rabbit and the parrot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. John Travolta turned down the starring roles in "An Officer and a Gentleman" and "Tootsie." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. Michael Jackson owns the rights to the South Carolina State anthem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. In most television commercials advertising milk, a mixture of white paint and a little thinner is used in place of the milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. Prince Charles and Prince William NEVER travel on the same airplane, just in case there is a crash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. The first Harley Davidson motorcycle built in 1903 used a tomato can for a carburetor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. Most hospitals make money by selling the umbilical cords cut from women who give birth. They are used in vein transplant surgery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;25. Humphrey Bogart was related to Princess Diana. They were 7th cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;26. If coloring weren't added to Coca-Cola, it would be green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got it figured out?????????  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They are all true....Now go back and think about #16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115202607949773540?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115202607949773540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115202607949773540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/07/true-false.html' title='True? False?'/><author><name>kimmy</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-10026545.post-115167859788030290</id><published>2006-07-01T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T22:43:17.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasn't so bad after all</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;phew. the math test wasn't that bad after all :) i even finished 30mins earlier. guess i have have too much of a phobia already. hurr. hopefully the result is good too. oh well:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026545-115167859788030290?l=kimmie-ho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115167859788030290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026545/posts/default/115167859788030290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmie-ho.blogspot.com/2006/06/wasnt-so-bad-after-all.html' title='Wasn&apos;t so bad after all'/><author><name>kimmy</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>
