<?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-7432143</id><updated>2011-10-30T13:10:26.514+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The many reasons &lt;3</title><subtitle type='html'>ShiQian &lt;br&gt;
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AJCian</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1025</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-713008562185848854</id><published>2010-02-04T03:39:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T03:48:52.798+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Fifth Birthday to Valencia :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/S2mnVtVnxTI/AAAAAAAABNw/EobJb8BOmmE/s1600-h/DSC01355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434058416788587826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/S2mnVtVnxTI/AAAAAAAABNw/EobJb8BOmmE/s320/DSC01355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isnt she prettaye! :) But too bad guys, she already got a boyfriend who is filthy rich (: Dear dear valencia, jiejie loves you! Cant believe you are five already. Soon it will be tricia's turn :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/S2moQX0_tyI/AAAAAAAABN4/CmE7yimzRAg/s1600-h/tricia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434059424626882338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/S2moQX0_tyI/AAAAAAAABN4/CmE7yimzRAg/s320/tricia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PRETTY TOO RIGHT, esp now that she got bangs!:):) no wonder so many people thinks that they look like ME! *hint hint* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they are special!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm special too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-713008562185848854?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/713008562185848854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/713008562185848854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-fifth-birthday-to-valencia-dd.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/S2mnVtVnxTI/AAAAAAAABNw/EobJb8BOmmE/s72-c/DSC01355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2759100122674094415</id><published>2010-02-02T04:27:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T04:38:38.524+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:( I'm blogging using a iPod touch now and it's quite tough because of my fat fingers. Haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it's 1:31am and I just can't get to sleep. This is really bad since I got to be up by 10am tmrw. Besides,sleeping is like my favourite hobby. Rah.Hmm... Maybe I'm having too many weird thoughts in my head. Oh well well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm special.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2759100122674094415?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2759100122674094415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2759100122674094415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-blogging-using-ipod-touch-now-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2686693932588943771</id><published>2010-01-27T23:30:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T23:32:20.210+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm really amazed by technology!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaahaha, Automated Mahjong table is so cool! just that elias and i agreed that it lacks a bit of human touch. :) but yeah, it saves time and is quieter. Obviously all this comes with a price, it costs about $1680. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everyday is like mahjong day!&lt;br /&gt;i'm special&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2686693932588943771?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2686693932588943771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2686693932588943771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-really-amazed-by-technology.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4186272543348173920</id><published>2010-01-25T02:52:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T03:55:43.804+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ever since Mingyi was jailed for fraud, Ren Ci hospital experienced a drastic decrease in public donations to a quarter of what it actually received two years back. Despite all, Ren Ci hospital managed to raise $7mil in total. Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charity is really a very vague word and today i know there are many different interpretations of charity. To me, charity refers to the generous actions or donations to aid those in need. The recent Mingyi saga really led me to think whether these donations really aid those in need. It is quite ironical that Mingyi actually blame NKF on national TV for causing loss of public trust a few years back. It is really a joke that his lifestyle is perhaps as ostentatious as TT Durai. hello? a few condos, a few BMWs in Singapore and Australia and he even had a pet horse in Sydney. -.- Many Singaporeans cant afford such luxury, a few condos, BMWs and yet they gave part of their hard earn money to Ren Ci for the patients who need help, definitely not for Mingyi luxurious lifestyle? haha. Ultimately, if the money doesnt reach the poor, it isnt charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, charity may refer to benevolent feeling especially towards those in need. Well in this case, it doesnt really matter whether the donations really aid the poor. It only matters whether you are benevolent? As long as you believe that the money reaches the poor somehow somewhere, you are happy that you did your part. It doesnt really matter if it is a fraud because "what if" it isnt! This is what i call, "surface donation". haha, on the surface you are helping the poor but deep down, you arent certain. So are you donating because you are charitable and wish to lend a helping hand or are you donating to simply have a peace of mind? In the latter case, why donate? To sleep better at night? Well, i guess there's still a chance that the donations reach the poor which means it may be charity afterall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I do believe many Singaporeans have a heart of gold, and they are more than willing to lend a helping hand to the ailing patients at NKF and Ren Ci respectively. But what gives them the peace of mind or reassurance that their money actually benefits the patients and not the pocket of the greedy people. As it is, the two charities has its fair share of the media spotlight and scandals that put many to shame. Thus in conclusion, my point is donors should seek accountability to the best of their ability, to ensure the money no matter how small a sum reaches the needy. Accountability ensures that there is a precaution against the greedy. Accountability ensures the maximum utils can be derived from the money donated and help the needy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh! btw, donations to Renci hospital are subjected to 7%GST tax plus admin charges from the telecom company. So why not just write in a cheque and avoid those admin charges! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy donating!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4186272543348173920?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4186272543348173920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4186272543348173920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2010/01/ever-since-mingyi-was-jailed-for-fraud.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-5562443083358568834</id><published>2010-01-20T14:16:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T14:26:54.048+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Again, my white blood cells are fighting hard. Am I that unhealthy? Why am i so vulnerable to colds/flus/cough ): I cant even differentiate salt and sugar now.&lt;br /&gt;Honey Lemon taste like water, Chrysanthemum tea taste rather salty. Hmm! plus there's a big and ugly blueblack on my left knee):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, got less than a month before i head back to Canberra. There's so many people i want to meet up and catch up with yet so little time! Ice skating with joanne,elias, hidir, Sinyee and her boyfriend was rather fun. Shopping in Orchard for new year clothes was rather fun too, just that elias always have to pick those dresses that cost at least $300+. High class uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just sneezed 3 times. &lt;s&gt;it was definitely not because someone missed me since the only person who probably miss me is sleeping.&lt;/s&gt;  RAH, hate colds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-5562443083358568834?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5562443083358568834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5562443083358568834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2010/01/again-my-white-blood-cells-are-fighting.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7774157483420585542</id><published>2010-01-14T16:11:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T16:16:42.241+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One more month in Singapore. (: gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crashing Yenyen's and Constance's lecture on Monday then holland V! Meet up with clique 5 is always so fun (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves. back to watching my drama.&lt;br /&gt;i'm special(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7774157483420585542?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7774157483420585542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7774157483420585542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-more-month-in-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1472856825747457109</id><published>2010-01-05T16:03:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:48:08.128+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Being back in Singapore gets a lil contradicting for me sometimes. No doubt, it's a place where i get to see my loved ones after so long :), but it's also a place where i have to face reality, harsh reality, painful reality, so much reality and just too much reality. And trust me i've been a very practical and realistic person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what exactly is reality?&lt;br /&gt;From Wikipedia, it means "the state of things that actually exists."&lt;br /&gt;For me,&lt;br /&gt;Reality is where money is everything.&lt;br /&gt;Reality is where my father exist.&lt;br /&gt;Reality is where grandma keeps reminding me about hatred.&lt;br /&gt;Reality is where hatred is the air i breath and it permeates every cell of my body.&lt;br /&gt;Reality is where love is a superficial thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, it's amazing that so many of my uncles and aunties have facebook. Seems like facebook is rather successful in connecting everyone. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still special (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1472856825747457109?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1472856825747457109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1472856825747457109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2010/01/being-back-in-singapore-gets-lil.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6957604199119768983</id><published>2010-01-01T04:28:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T04:48:28.682+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy twentyten! it's going to be the year i turn 21!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, 2009 was a rather good year for me even though i spent approximately 10 months in Australia. Out of which 8 months was mugging. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I went through my 2009 new year resolutions and realised that i didnt exactly fulfilled any of it. (* esp the losing weight one) hahaha. So i guess, i'm not going to make any new year resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big thankyou to everyone who made 2009 such a pleasant year for me. :D My family, friends and Elias. I love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to elias, thank you for being so sweet, compromising and always being there for me! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may2010 be as sweet as 2009! hate the growing older part though! urg (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6957604199119768983?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6957604199119768983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6957604199119768983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-twentyten-its-going-to-be-year-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7019716898512828686</id><published>2009-12-03T14:30:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T14:53:46.436+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a thursday and i'm bored. So i've decided to answer livejournal's writer's block question!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What are you most &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;passionate&lt;/span&gt; about and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;definition:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas⋅sion⋅ate &lt;br /&gt;–adjective&lt;br /&gt;1.having, compelled by, or ruled by &lt;strong&gt;intense emotion&lt;/strong&gt; or strong feeling; fervid: a passionate advocate of socialism.&lt;br /&gt;2.easily aroused to or influenced by sexual desire; ardently sensual.&lt;br /&gt;3.expressing, showing, or marked by intense or  strong feeling; emotional: passionate language.&lt;br /&gt;4. intense or vehement, as emotions or feelings: passionate grief.&lt;br /&gt;5.easily moved to anger;  quick-tempered; irascible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, this is a really hard question! I guess the easiest answer should be i'm passionate about life! haha, i think that's the model answer! Well, i really am passionate about life even though i do grumble and complain sometimes. Life or rather staying alive is a wonderful thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i think i'm passionate about just anything and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, it shouldn't be just what are you most passionate about, but rather what are you doing about it right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you are passionate about something, you should be doing something. Like if you are passionate about music, you will go learn about music. rah, i have no idea what i'm writing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i think i'm going to edit the question and this is my question for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you most passionate about and what are you doing about it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7019716898512828686?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7019716898512828686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7019716898512828686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-thursday-and-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4017002772911075341</id><published>2009-11-29T12:56:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T13:01:08.586+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i've used up at least 10 boxes of tissues. ):&lt;br /&gt;In singlish i will say, gg larh.&lt;br /&gt;In english i will say, wth ):&lt;br /&gt;well on a lighter note, i dont have to go for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4017002772911075341?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4017002772911075341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4017002772911075341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-think-ive-used-up-at-least-10-boxes.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6560990954261406703</id><published>2009-11-28T21:13:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T21:15:42.600+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe it's the weather, maybe the food! URG, i'm down with flu and cough! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'll be off to japan for 7 days 6 nights :D yay. Disneyland and skiing! Cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6560990954261406703?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6560990954261406703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6560990954261406703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/11/maybe-its-weather-maybe-food-urg-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6660940157690246953</id><published>2009-11-23T14:47:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T15:03:11.416+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back in humid singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels kinda terrifying actually. I've been away for 9 months but somehow it only felt like a week or so. I can hardly remember anything that i did in Canberra. It felt so dreamy and unreal, like i never left singapore before. Sucks, i miss Canberra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People dont really change in 9 months, do they? Other than my grandma who aged a lot, everyone stays pretty much the same. My dad is still as stuck-up as ever, my aunts are still like themselves, cousins still the same, valencia and tricia are still as adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not really used to all this. But i guess i still do love singapore for everything to love fpr.&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6660940157690246953?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6660940157690246953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6660940157690246953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-back-in-humid-singapore-it-feels.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1775867806935734381</id><published>2009-11-03T23:27:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:34:30.390+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is a tuesday. In another 30 minutes, it will be a wednesday. Oh, i have an exam on a friday! SHINGZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHINGZ SHINGZ SHINGZ SHINGZ is a new word by Ris Low which i got to know a few days ago. Hahahaha, told you i'm a Ris Low Fan because despite everything, she stay strong and fight off the irritating media who tries to ruin her life. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IFM3002 Nov6&lt;br /&gt;Nov7= ): ): ): ): bye to "teen" days. Hello, "ty"&lt;br /&gt;Nov8,9,10,11=mug, mug and mug like my jc days again ):&lt;br /&gt;FIN2002 Nov11&lt;br /&gt;BUSI2025 Nov 12&lt;br /&gt;BUSN1002 Nov13&lt;br /&gt;N0v13=Elias's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Nov14= mummy's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Nov15=sydney to buy stuff for everybody&lt;br /&gt;nov16=Canberra&lt;br /&gt;nov17=birthday celebration + packpackpack&lt;br /&gt;nov18=packpackpackpack&lt;br /&gt;nov19=HMMMMM&lt;br /&gt;nov20=HMMMMM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My so wonderful/powderful/whateverful/horrigible/terrigible/whatevergible days ahead. rah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1775867806935734381?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1775867806935734381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1775867806935734381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-is-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-5420560917738842877</id><published>2009-10-28T14:39:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T14:49:45.470+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's funny how i'm never ever EVER contented with whatever i have. hmmmm....... nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe i'm going back in like a few weeks time! It's been 7 months ++ and i wonder how much has changed. But if you guys are wondering about me, then for a fact, i'm prettier now! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D Even though Randeep always insists that i'm fat, i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-5420560917738842877?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5420560917738842877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5420560917738842877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-funny-how-im-never-ever-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4188630593852614497</id><published>2009-10-19T16:33:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T16:39:06.983+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really like sorry sorry by super junior. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rah, exactly 1 more month to sg even though that 1 month will probably be the worst month ever with all the studying, burning midnight oil, whatever, you name it. At least i have sth to look forward to. I called valencia and tricia the other day and valencia didnt remembered me. zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: hello valencia&lt;br /&gt;Valencia: Hello jocelyn jie jie&lt;br /&gt;Me: WHAT? i'm not jocelyn jie jie&lt;br /&gt;Valencia: Hello dodo jie jie&lt;br /&gt;Me: i'm not dodo jiejie ):&lt;br /&gt;In the end, i have to tell her that i'm me. To think i bought her some really cute kangeroos that can hop. Well, at least tricia baobei remembers me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really so lazyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4188630593852614497?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4188630593852614497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4188630593852614497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-really-like-sorry-sorry-by-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2439295639914369708</id><published>2009-10-08T00:07:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T00:32:24.829+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; understand why there are so many people attacking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ris&lt;/span&gt; Low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i admit.&lt;br /&gt;When i saw the first interview on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;razortv&lt;/span&gt;, E&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lias&lt;/span&gt; and I were like, "how can a miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt; world speaks like that". We laughed, make fun and even told our friends. Mean us ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enough is enough, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; it? She's only 19 and she has already resigned, so what exactly do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Singaporeans&lt;/span&gt; want from her now? I hate those media for flipping up her past and exaggerating it. Even though i will prefer a miss singapore world without any criminal records, then again, isnt singapore promoting the yellow ribbon campaign! I mean she's already under probation and i think she does deserve a second chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really do not like stompers who crititise her like they are "saint".&lt;br /&gt;If you really do not like any celebrity who has any criminal records, then please do not listen or watch any of MJ, Eminem, Lindsay Lohan, R kelly and etc etc productions. Rah, Amy winehouse even won some award even though she take drugs and went rehab like umpteen times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst, i cant stand stompers like below, &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;xxxxxx said&lt;br /&gt;auntie ris low, you look like an old ugly&lt;br /&gt;auntie to me. see your damned face i want to puke. i pity your parents to have&lt;br /&gt;brought up such a junk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugly? then what about you really! At least Ris Low won the hearts of 11 judges and i bet you probably cant even win one. Moreover, bringing in her parents was really uncalled for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying all this because Ris Low is like one of my best friend, infact i dont even know her at all. But enough is really enough, leave the poor girl alone ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2439295639914369708?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2439295639914369708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2439295639914369708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-understand-why-there-are-so-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6562715581267024552</id><published>2009-10-06T23:17:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:19:12.746+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like swimming, but in clean water please. The swimming pool in philipswimming center is atrociously disgusting, it looks like a place where mosquitoes can breed and give birth to their digusting babies. ): I'm just really upset cause i paid $6 for it and i only swam for 30 minutes. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 6 more days before school start. My holidays are pathetic because i realised i have a lot of assignments piling up. crap, i cant breathe already. It doesnt help that there's still another accounting project and my project mates are incredibly indifferent towards a fail and a pass. Elias ning wants me to praise him for staying up with me and encouraging me but i'm not going to because i helped him with his projects too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, i met up with huixian jie jie on the 27th in sydney! :D haha, she's still as short, but love-able though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whale watching in sydney is &lt;em&gt;awesome&lt;/em&gt;! (I hope by saying this, i can drag more people down with me for all the puking because i'm a sadist.) I do not have motion sickness kay, i went for countless cruises, plane rides and everything but i have never puked 5 times in a row in my life before. it's super worth it man! i puked 5 times in exchange for a mother whale + a baby whale, ahh and all i can see is their fin. WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR? it's only $55 per person!!!!!!!!!! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;Accounting is such a choreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;i like financeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;:) i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6562715581267024552?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6562715581267024552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6562715581267024552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/10/rahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7595460327391108038</id><published>2009-09-23T16:47:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T17:10:13.605+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>): i just read this news article about Euthanasia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Quadriplegic dies after winning right to starve"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/afp/20090921/tap-australia-euthanasia-starve-5a1703c.html"&gt;http://sg.news.yahoo.com/afp/20090921/tap-australia-euthanasia-starve-5a1703c.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahh, i'm really sad that people actually want to end their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I remembered in AJ, we spent almost two weeks discussing about this for GP. Personally, i am really really against Euthanasia. I dont really care about the pros of Euthanasia like the case of having a "dignified" death, it just doesnt sound right to me! There are so many people in the world who are fighting to live despite all the pain and sufferings yet there are a few who just want to give up. I certainly dont buy those stories like, "i'm an athlete, i'm paralysed and i've nothing to look forward in life now, please end my miserable life". WHYWHYWHY? Yes it is sad that you wont be able to enjoy what you love to do anymore, but life is not just about that, isnt it? So how can that actually be a rational decision!! It might just be a mental condition because of all the depressing thoughts and rahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of giving them the right to end their life, why cant we assist them by giving them hope to live again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahh, i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7595460327391108038?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7595460327391108038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7595460327391108038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-just-read-this-news-article-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-3445652197738928084</id><published>2009-09-07T16:18:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T16:21:18.373+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why is accounting all about balancing? ): and no, it's not because life is also about balance. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cant balance, be it accounting or life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still special though. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-3445652197738928084?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3445652197738928084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3445652197738928084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-is-accounting-all-about-balancing.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6864250640082923664</id><published>2009-09-04T07:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T07:05:06.880+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 7.02am now and i'm at fenner's computer lab while waiting for my hashbrowns and sausages to be ready in like another 10 minutes or so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm impatient and this computer is miserably slow. I dont understand why ANU can spend pobably thousands on installing a few 40 inch mitsubishi computer screen. They are really used for computers. Why cant they just upgrade the systems? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, breakfast time!&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6864250640082923664?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6864250640082923664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6864250640082923664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-7.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6291196904444581404</id><published>2009-08-30T00:13:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T00:21:48.631+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm going to rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH! i got 3 assignments, 1 presentation and 3 midsemester all packed in miserable september which makes me miserable ): poor me.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like international business because my general knowledge is lousy.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like accounting processes and systems because the lecturer is bad.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like finm2002 because it's hard.&lt;br /&gt;I cant find a reason to not like finm3002 yet, but i promise i will, soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bio clock is still uber screwed,my eyebags are showing, i've gained weight, my hair looks like crap, i hate going out, i shall stay in fenner and play bubbletown on my handphone while my workload kills me.&lt;br /&gt;hurrayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6291196904444581404?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6291196904444581404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6291196904444581404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-going-to-rant.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-9062070394936186901</id><published>2009-08-17T23:09:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:20:23.880+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can anyone tell me the difference between this and this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SolW16chAwI/AAAAAAAABNo/ubhIYEYio1k/s1600-h/17082009(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370919514837943042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SolW16chAwI/AAAAAAAABNo/ubhIYEYio1k/s320/17082009(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SolW1o6h-eI/AAAAAAAABNg/2e_K6FGRVco/s1600-h/17082009(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370919510131997154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SolW1o6h-eI/AAAAAAAABNg/2e_K6FGRVco/s320/17082009(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha, i got a new phone! Despite the fact that it looks rather similar to my previous one, (&lt;em&gt;yes i know, both of them are shinning glossy pink but i like pink&lt;/em&gt;), it's a brand new model with gesture movement which is quite cool actually. :) i just have to move my hand across the camera to mute incoming call. :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly, it's already week 5. 8 more weeks to go and semester 2 will be over. Goodness, i cant even feel time, minutes are like seconds, hours like minutes, days like hours and poof, 21st nov! :) :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why i'm feeling so happy :D:D:D I'm sorry for the excessive use of smileys if it irritates you. :) :) :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, it's back to studying. i will get full marks for my quiz tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-9062070394936186901?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/9062070394936186901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/9062070394936186901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/08/can-anyone-tell-me-difference-between.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SolW16chAwI/AAAAAAAABNo/ubhIYEYio1k/s72-c/17082009(004).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-5312585088640769738</id><published>2009-08-15T02:23:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T02:29:16.019+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm addicted to one tree hill (: hahaha, cute basketball players and hawt cheerleaders with their major life complications! and i cant wait for gossip girl season 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-5312585088640769738?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5312585088640769738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5312585088640769738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-addicted-to-one-tree-hill-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-8297221558053574304</id><published>2009-08-05T14:36:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:13:57.057+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There are somedays i just wish i'm home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the "&lt;em&gt;you know, it's not a good idea to go overseas esp Austral&lt;/em&gt;ia", or the " &lt;em&gt;i told you! but it's you who want to let her go!&lt;/em&gt;", it's still home afterall, isnt it? The warmth i get by seeing them at the arrival hall, everyone of them, will be enough to make me smile. But i guess i havent put in enough effort, i'm not really sure how or what they are doing recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always asking the same questions when i call home, it's almost as if i dont want to care or get involved. NO! that's not true, i just dont know where to start. And so, it drags on, and the topics seems to be getting lesser and lesser and at the same time, increasingly superficial. It feels like i'm losing them one by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fought so hard to come here, hearing the nastiest thing i ever heard. Canberra might be a lovely place. ANU is a wonderful uni and i love the company i got here. It's true that i wanted to run away, though it's an expensive route. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what is family to me and me to them?&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-8297221558053574304?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8297221558053574304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8297221558053574304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/08/there-are-somedays-i-just-wish-im-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6104450774513771078</id><published>2009-07-24T03:52:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T04:06:14.950+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm, it's 3.52am! This is the unhealthy side of a 3 day week. Sleeping late on thursday,friday, saturday plus sunday and not being able to adjust back the bio clock on monday. Worst, lesson starts at 9am! RAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what i had for dinner today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361715835282677634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmikJQScX4I/AAAAAAAABNQ/LBwKSlUM_k8/s320/24072009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess this is what i call Marinara+Cheese Sausages+egg. It looks quite bad from the photos but trust me, it doesnt taste as bad as how it looks. :) We only took 40 minutes to prepare everything, including the washing up. Yummmmy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bobby wants to say hello to everyone again with his sunglasses! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361717332030222210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmilgYG3b4I/AAAAAAAABNY/pALQ5Dx57wM/s320/24072009(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bobby Tshirt is proudly sponsored by EliasNing. :D:D:D:D:D:D:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p.s i'm going to cut a hole on the back of the teeshirt such that bobby's tail can go through. SHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still special!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6104450774513771078?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6104450774513771078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6104450774513771078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/07/hmm-its-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmikJQScX4I/AAAAAAAABNQ/LBwKSlUM_k8/s72-c/24072009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1075636667737340727</id><published>2009-07-22T15:09:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T15:13:56.499+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YEAHHH :D week 1 has officially ended for me. 3 day week, envy me please! but i promise that i'm going to put thursday,friday,saturday and sunday to good use like &lt;s&gt;not&lt;/s&gt; studying and sleeping &lt;s&gt;more&lt;/s&gt; less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, should i read my lecture notes or play the sims 3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1075636667737340727?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1075636667737340727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1075636667737340727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/07/yeahhh-d-week-1-has-officially-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1650514486368975899</id><published>2009-07-20T23:44:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T00:17:48.321+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so not ready for school! 3 lectures today and all three are rather disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finm2002 a.k.a Financial instruments and Risk Management is all about forwards, futures and options. They are things that i absolutely hate! not to mention Steve Sault's (where is pepper?) handwriting is horri-gible. Oh, I decided to give a nickname to our international business lecturer i.e GUANGGUANG, go figure. Busn1002 is the worst! I think the lecturer,Mr Teh is a Singaporean. Looking at the way he teaches, i bet he will be a very good CME teacher but sadly, this is accounting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During busn1002 lecture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*elias decided to crash the lecture.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Teh: .....like what our prime minister said, this happens once in a century...&lt;br /&gt;Elias *whispers* : Is he talking about Lee Hsien Long or Kevin Rudd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-, not very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i've been to sydney and watch harrypotter6 on the world biggest screen. LG IMAX Theatre, i think i still got the ticket snubs :D:D it's 3D for the first few parts, mind you! it's almost like harry potter casting spells in front of me. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5KdDrKwI/AAAAAAAABMQ/11F7o75AGGM/s1600-h/DSC00835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360542676983425794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5KdDrKwI/AAAAAAAABMQ/11F7o75AGGM/s320/DSC00835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5J4GQziI/AAAAAAAABMI/5rFblIJZCFc/s1600-h/DSC00831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360542667062169122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5J4GQziI/AAAAAAAABMI/5rFblIJZCFc/s320/DSC00831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SEE THAT RAINBOW :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5JeinXAI/AAAAAAAABMA/PM_Zz7vz3q0/s1600-h/DSC00821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360542660201765890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5JeinXAI/AAAAAAAABMA/PM_Zz7vz3q0/s320/DSC00821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sorry that you can only see the koala backside. All thanks to Elias's photography skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5JAw1b9I/AAAAAAAABL4/XJcXgYb4KUo/s1600-h/DSC00801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360542652208345042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5JAw1b9I/AAAAAAAABL4/XJcXgYb4KUo/s320/DSC00801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5Ig8p1bI/AAAAAAAABLw/U3xJ8NhdvNo/s1600-h/DSC00714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360542643667981746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5Ig8p1bI/AAAAAAAABLw/U3xJ8NhdvNo/s320/DSC00714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"the harbour bridge and the opera house make sydney one of the world most recognisable city"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5oXKvLbI/AAAAAAAABM4/zMZ4JMXfpf4/s1600-h/DSC00931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360543190798511538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5oXKvLbI/AAAAAAAABM4/zMZ4JMXfpf4/s320/DSC00931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3d glasses for IMAX :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5n041zBI/AAAAAAAABMw/ARo3bGeCzRk/s1600-h/DSC00928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360543181596642322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5n041zBI/AAAAAAAABMw/ARo3bGeCzRk/s320/DSC00928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5nnfUksI/AAAAAAAABMo/SwhCHN8b3zY/s1600-h/DSC00923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360543177999946434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5nnfUksI/AAAAAAAABMo/SwhCHN8b3zY/s320/DSC00923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THE LONG QUEUE. TRUST ME THE QUEUE IS 4 times longer than what you can see here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5nZp7O3I/AAAAAAAABMg/BD58HtEh4IE/s1600-h/DSC00922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360543174286326642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5nZp7O3I/AAAAAAAABMg/BD58HtEh4IE/s320/DSC00922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5m2qV1YI/AAAAAAAABMY/uZZ3O0DXDBY/s1600-h/DSC00921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360543164892829058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5m2qV1YI/AAAAAAAABMY/uZZ3O0DXDBY/s320/DSC00921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lastly, i would like to introduce everyone my new friend. He is so ever nice and huggable :) oh, did i mention, i love him to the max! He has a name, BOBBY :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and bobby says hello to everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR8WzqSj6I/AAAAAAAABNI/AXcRHXkB_fM/s1600-h/21072009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360546187744284578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR8WzqSj6I/AAAAAAAABNI/AXcRHXkB_fM/s320/21072009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Awwwww, isnt he adorable with the dog teeshirt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm still special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1650514486368975899?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1650514486368975899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1650514486368975899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-so-not-ready-for-school-3-lectures.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SmR5KdDrKwI/AAAAAAAABMQ/11F7o75AGGM/s72-c/DSC00835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-3376032305856876031</id><published>2009-07-13T10:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T10:38:05.773+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jake says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyys!&lt;br /&gt;i have to ask u a very random questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;how random?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;erms as random as ....&lt;br /&gt;do you happen to have a wrench?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;that's really random&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;or know anyone whom i might be able to borrow one from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jake says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:( boohoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;this is so random&lt;br /&gt;i have to put it on my blog!&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no no no!&lt;br /&gt;what bog&lt;br /&gt;blog&lt;br /&gt;why put on blog&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be famous in such ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;because this is so funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i want to play football manager too!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-3376032305856876031?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3376032305856876031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3376032305856876031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/07/jake-says-heyys-i-have-to-ask-u-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-8114750692115399224</id><published>2009-07-02T00:56:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T01:02:37.141+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's official. I hate math1115 even though i'm not taking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URG! i'm having a major headache now because I have no idea how to fit quantitative finance courses into the next 3 sems, esp when i can only take math1115 in sem 1. walauuuu. I thought i could shorten my degree by doing summer sessions and overloading. ): Looks like i have to do the whole 3 years afterall. This is so much headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isnt the holidays suppose to be relaxing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-8114750692115399224?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8114750692115399224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8114750692115399224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-official.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6565789940256524007</id><published>2009-06-24T23:00:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:24:36.843+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm, it seems like there's a lot of weddings going on. There's so much wedding photos on facebook, is there a marriage craze going on? Everyone looks so pretty with their wedding gowns. Awww (: I know what you are thinking, but no, i got no marriage urge at all despite the many lovey dovey photos i saw on facebook. Say, At least another ten years or so :) that is if anyone wants me ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm super &lt;em&gt;utlralicious &lt;/em&gt;bored. I MISS SG maybe because everyone is going back! if not everyone then almost everyone. Then again, i dont really want to experience the crying fest at the airport, blowing kisses to everyone and saying goodbye when it's time to go plus the "adapting back" stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my babycousins ):&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350881868769826914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SkImtZ8amGI/AAAAAAAABLg/f16oG4km0Sw/s320/n523764656_1710314_5014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SkIn67ryLOI/AAAAAAAABLo/1PH2AGZNtQY/s1600-h/n523764656_1792730_2955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350883200676801762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SkIn67ryLOI/AAAAAAAABLo/1PH2AGZNtQY/s320/n523764656_1792730_2955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah, still special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6565789940256524007?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6565789940256524007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6565789940256524007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/06/hmm-it-seems-like-theres-lot-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SkImtZ8amGI/AAAAAAAABLg/f16oG4km0Sw/s72-c/n523764656_1710314_5014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7262524123489094217</id><published>2009-06-23T01:18:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T01:24:19.247+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rahh. Everyone's going back to singapore. Kenn and Randeep are probably eating some char kway teow. WHY? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i'm bored despite the fact that i got the sims3 which is a random gift from eliasning! It's quite different from the sims 2, more choices and more activites, but you cant enter the community buildings which in my opinion is quite dumb. I WANT/NEED TO SEE WHAT MY SIMS ARE DOING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is absolutely nth to do in Canberra. ):):):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7262524123489094217?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7262524123489094217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7262524123489094217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/06/rahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2075288364611759449</id><published>2009-06-14T04:47:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T04:49:49.663+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha, i was reading my past posts and here's what i found. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was from 03/10/07 when i was doing my bio mock paper. I WAS TOO TIRED THEN and so here's what i wrote,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Question7(d) Describe the signal transduction process of ADH that brings about the response of urine reduction. (since they wont collect the paper)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My answer: ADH will first bind to G protein link receptor and adenylcyclase will be displaced and then it will bind to another protein&lt;/span&gt;. They will hold hands and go find their new friend bladder. Since bladder has a new friend, he will spend more time playing with them and work less. Hence there's a reduction in urine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2075288364611759449?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2075288364611759449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2075288364611759449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/06/haha-i-was-reading-my-past-posts-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6525104826102360255</id><published>2009-06-14T04:21:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T04:31:49.299+10:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>My whole family's going overseas tmrw without me and sadly, i have to mug harder for regression and coporate finance ): while jocelyn,dodo,yijie,dickson will be playing bridge/daidi or whatever card games in their cozy hotel room , their cousin here just wants a lil more time to sleep. See, it's 428am and i;m not sleeping. CAN ANYONE HEAR ME PLEASE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Investment paper was not worth studying. Not that it's easy, infact it's tough and unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i have no idea what joy our uni lecturers get by setting a paper that's meant to kill us?!?! Hmm, why torture poor us ): PLUS the fact that it's so so so cold right now, i can hardly write!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more papers to go and it's partayee time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6525104826102360255?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6525104826102360255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6525104826102360255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2106661960173635208</id><published>2009-05-26T22:59:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T23:00:31.855+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;My Life would suck without you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this means you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;You're standing at my door&lt;br /&gt;Guess this means you take back&lt;br /&gt;All you said before&lt;br /&gt;Like how much you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Anyone but me&lt;br /&gt;Said you'd never come back&lt;br /&gt;But here you are again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we belong together now, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly,&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was stupid for telling you goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was wrong for tryin' to pick a fight&lt;br /&gt;I know that I've got issues&lt;br /&gt;But you're pretty messed up too&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I found out I'm nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we belong together now, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly,&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with you&lt;br /&gt;Is so dysfunctional&lt;br /&gt;I really shouldn't miss you&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t let you go&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we belong together now, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly,&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we belong together now, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly,&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: TO ELIAS NING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2106661960173635208?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2106661960173635208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2106661960173635208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-life-would-suck-without-you-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2273589477013818066</id><published>2009-05-08T04:22:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T04:39:15.615+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 422am here and i'm still quite awake. Hmm, my bio clock is all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because i stayed up till this late,&lt;br /&gt;i get to know that MAS SELAMAT IS CAUGHT AT 4am here! HAHAHAHA. i must be one of the first few singaporeans to know in Australia! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;I havent been studying alot. I have been sleeping and facebook-ing a lot recently. There's this new game HELL'S KITCHEN. omg, it's loads fun. Beat my high score, 239 :) it's not that high, but enough to beat certain someone and that's enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rah, i'm feeling rather moody recently. Have no idea why. Maybe i miss home. I heard Valencia's taking Ballet Lessons and she looks really really pretty in her dress and that Tricia is going for drawing lessions, oh well well ): i hope i can actually see her first drawing and valencia's first dance. Oh did i mention they are both learning piano as well! And their teacher happen to be mine! :D MISSKATHLEEEEEN! Please all my dearest cousins, SEND ME THEIR PHOTOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's the girl who believes that fairytales exist and insist that they do. Haha, now i know why they are actually called fairytales. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to love this song when i was in j2? I bug constance to listen to this, but for some reason she hates it. I think it was in my blog probably last year or sth. Still Nice songs deserved to be heard a hundred times :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/FSE3W4IE7N/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/FSE3W4IE7N/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=FSE3W4IE7N" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=FSE3W4IE7N" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=FSE3W4IE7N" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=FSE3W4IE7N" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/FSE3W4IE7N/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/jukeboxmusic16/music/VntrQbvd/jamisonparker-heres-everything-ive-always-meant-to-say/"&gt;Heres Everything Ive Always Meant To Say - JamisonParker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be in love and I’ll kiss you like you’ve always wanted&lt;br /&gt;Just close your eyes, I’ll still live as if I’m dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t make your heart skip a beat then hate me&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t make you feel anything than it’s me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;For once in your life&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;For once in your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just close your eyes and I’ll kiss you like there’s no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t make your heart skip a beat then hate me&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t make you feel anything then it’s me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;For once in your life&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;For once in your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sleep now, so deep in static&lt;br /&gt;Drifting in the shadows&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close to the fourwall headlights&lt;br /&gt;And TV screens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;For once in your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2273589477013818066?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2273589477013818066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2273589477013818066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-422am-here-and-im-still-quite-awake.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7138335593881259689</id><published>2009-04-23T14:51:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T14:53:00.520+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is stuck in my head all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;You spin my head right round, right round&lt;br /&gt;When you go down, when you go down down&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7138335593881259689?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7138335593881259689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7138335593881259689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-stuck-in-my-head-all-day-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4685771476227294734</id><published>2009-04-09T12:06:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:11:39.385+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here am i, alone in the room. I'm supposed to be studying for econs which is 6 hours later. Stat2008 was bad ): Luckily it was optional and redeemable. Still, it doesnt give me any reason to fail the paper though chances are i'm going to flunk it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is all my mid sems are redeemable except econs. Yet i'm putting in much more effort in those than econs. Trust me i havent started on econs yet. :D Maybe i'm too complacent cause econs is rather similar to jc econs. Rather jc econs is much harder. Then again, i didnt do very well for econs in JC. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. I SHALL STUDY NOW. BYEBYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4685771476227294734?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4685771476227294734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4685771476227294734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-am-i-alone-in-room.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2081959111454576682</id><published>2009-04-02T12:42:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T12:52:12.505+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right now, I'm at Copland computer lab again, waiting for a particular someone to end his tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid semester next week.&lt;br /&gt;haha? like I'm going to pass stat2008. Prof. Martin is always telling us how hard the paper will be. It's quite ironic in the sense that he took the whole hour to go through three quarters of the paper and yet he only gave us one hour for the paper itself.I'm so going to panic. Lucky for me, it's redeemable. :D:D:D:D:D:D:D, still, it doesnt give me enough reason to tear the paper and leave the exam hall which i bet some people will. Lack the courage. rah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mm. Plus investment. shiqian, like wth, why did you take a level3000 subject when you are in your miserable first year? ): havent you considered that you will have to compete with geniuses like Hwachong and Raffles people? NO! i didnt. Then again, AJcians shouldnt be that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can conclude, my time management must be frigging lousy. The opportunity cost for blogging is studying for mid sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;whatever man, seriously. :)&lt;br /&gt;goodluck mugging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2081959111454576682?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2081959111454576682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2081959111454576682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/04/right-now-im-at-copland-computer-lab.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-5288155517705906678</id><published>2009-03-24T12:18:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T12:38:58.893+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found my secondary school teacher &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who-confiscated-my handphone-because-it-rang-during-my-history-paper-twice&lt;/span&gt; on facebook. Omg, facebook is so ever amazing, it just connects everyone and gives updates. Even though catching up in person will be nicer, but it's quite impossible to catch up with everyone, isnt it? Whether or not the catching up is superficial or not, facebook is like a must thing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's school! OMGOMGOMGOMG! assignments, essays, tutorials. (even though i think i actually spent more time on sleeping,facebook&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; than on homeworks) hmm. sometimes i really think i deserved it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;): I got like 4 mid sems! and 2 of them are on 8th April. 9.20am and 6.30pm. -.- Uni Lecturers are not that nice ):, i havent got any big hints. All that i got is that STAT2008 paper will be really hard. Prof. Micheal was like, "it's a one hour paper but Are you expected to complete the paper? NO. Did i intend it to be like that?YES because it serves as a wake up call that it's probably time to start studying" ): Now, you have to agree with me that it's going to be a tough paper. Uni professors are just weird okay. They are funny in lectures, but they are so mean when it comes to marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rah, there are some days where i think i'm so tired that i cant take another step. But i realised that, in the end the only steps that matters are the steps that we took by ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a random note, I seriously have no idea why guys can be so obsessed with manga/animes  for or whatever you call those jap cartoons who have some magical powers that can blow up some stupid mountain for years. -.- Naruto? oh-please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm special :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-5288155517705906678?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5288155517705906678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5288155517705906678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-found-my-secondary-school-teacher-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4920396495769728011</id><published>2009-03-20T21:44:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:51:01.556+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back from Singapore High Comm Dinner. OHMANN, it was a very very very long journey there byfoot. hahaha! we got lost somewhere and we had to walk for like 45 minutes? By the time we got there, there's hardly any food left ): but guess what, the best thing there was the agar agar. HAHAHAHA. agaragarFTWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these few days, Elias Ning the chef has come up with several recipes. Most of them involve using black pepper, which is quite sad really. ): Haha, it's quite amazing that a guy like him can actually cook (especially when i cant cook) , considering the amount of take aways he actually eat in singapore. And right now, he's preparing desert. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, i was talking about the high comm dinner. Hmm, did lots of catching up with the rest of the singaporeans. The performance by jason, anqing, tingho and two other singaporeans was AWESOME :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, assignment time.&lt;br /&gt;bye :)&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4920396495769728011?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4920396495769728011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4920396495769728011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-came-back-from-singapore-high-comm.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6495729374170182416</id><published>2009-03-07T16:07:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T16:10:43.743+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rah! saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so accomplished (: i completed econs tutorial! haha. i'm so glad that i have my jc notes with me. They are like the ultimate help ever. I LOVE LOVE AJC :D haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i really like taylor swift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White horse-taylor swift.&lt;br /&gt;Say you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;That face of an angel comes out&lt;br /&gt;Just when you need it to&lt;br /&gt;As I pace back and forth all this time &lt;br /&gt;'Cause&lt;br /&gt;I honestly believed in you&lt;br /&gt;Holding on,&lt;br /&gt;The days drag on&lt;br /&gt;Stupid girl &lt;br /&gt;I should have known, I should have known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I'm not a princess&lt;br /&gt;This ain't a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet&lt;br /&gt;Lead her up the stairwell&lt;br /&gt;This ain't Hollywood,&lt;br /&gt;This is a small town&lt;br /&gt;I was a dreamer before you went and let me down&lt;br /&gt;Now its too late for you and your White Horse,&lt;br /&gt;To come around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was naïve,&lt;br /&gt;Got lost in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I never really had a chance.&lt;br /&gt;I had so many dreams about you and me.&lt;br /&gt;Happy endings; &lt;br /&gt;Now I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a princess&lt;br /&gt;This ain't a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet&lt;br /&gt;Lead her up the stairwell&lt;br /&gt;This ain't Hollywood,&lt;br /&gt;This is a small town&lt;br /&gt;I was a dreamer before you went and let me down&lt;br /&gt;Now its too late for you and your White Horse,&lt;br /&gt;To come around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you are on your knees&lt;br /&gt;Begging for forgiveness,&lt;br /&gt;Begging for me&lt;br /&gt;Just like I always wanted,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm so sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause Im not your princess &lt;br /&gt;This aint a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna find someone, Some day&lt;br /&gt;Who might actually treat me well.&lt;br /&gt;This is a big world,&lt;br /&gt;That was a small town&lt;br /&gt;There in my rearview mirror, &lt;br /&gt;Disappearing now.&lt;br /&gt;And it's too late for you and your White Horse&lt;br /&gt;Now its too late for you and your White Horse&lt;br /&gt;To catch me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh whoa whoa whoa-oh&lt;br /&gt;Try and catch me now&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-Oh&lt;br /&gt;It's too late&lt;br /&gt;To catch me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6495729374170182416?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6495729374170182416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6495729374170182416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/03/rah-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7226147494565731368</id><published>2009-03-05T12:24:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T12:34:39.836+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. I know I havent been updating for quite sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, i'm at some computerlab stoning away. Haha. this is completely random but i realised that i dont really look good in pink though pink is like one of my favourite colours. I'm not some bimbo who likes pink because its pink alright. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another 30 minutes before someone's class ends/lunch/grcocery shopping. &lt;br /&gt;Basically, Wk 2 just ended 30 minutes ago for me since i have no lessons on friday. Triple yay! I'm not that homesick but i still miss home. I miss everyone back in Singapore. Really really do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant decide what's for dinner later, lunch tmrw and dinner tmrw. HAAH. See i'm really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what is trust really based on?&lt;br /&gt;what determines,&lt;br /&gt;what you can accept and,&lt;br /&gt;what you cant.&lt;br /&gt;what draws the line?&lt;br /&gt;what speaks of the truth and,&lt;br /&gt;what tells you the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7226147494565731368?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7226147494565731368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7226147494565731368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-8684830063122167447</id><published>2009-02-23T12:42:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:29:02.859+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm, lucky for me, i have no lectures on monday and friday! So school starts tmrw for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe i'm back here again. I'm still living in the same hall, same room and i'm still the same old me. Yet it's not the same like how it used to be. Hmm ): but it's okay. Shi Qian, jiayou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and rmb this song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We believe - Good charlotte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a woman crying out tonight&lt;br /&gt;Her world has changed&lt;br /&gt;She asks God why&lt;br /&gt;Her only son has died&lt;br /&gt;And now her daughter cries&lt;br /&gt;She can’t sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downtown another day for all the suits and ties&lt;br /&gt;Another war to fight&lt;br /&gt;There’s no regard for life&lt;br /&gt;How do they sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;How can we make things right&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna make this right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We believe(x6)&lt;br /&gt;In this love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all the same&lt;br /&gt;Human in all our ways and all our pains&lt;br /&gt;(So let it be)&lt;br /&gt;There’s a love that could fall down like rain&lt;br /&gt;(Let us see)&lt;br /&gt;Let forgiveness wash away the pain&lt;br /&gt;(What we need)&lt;br /&gt;And no one really knows what they are searching for&lt;br /&gt;(We believe)&lt;br /&gt;This world is crying for so much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We believe(x6)&lt;br /&gt;In this love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We believe(x5)&lt;br /&gt;In this love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this world is too much for you to take&lt;br /&gt;Just lay it down and follow me&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be everything you need&lt;br /&gt;In everyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We believe(x6)&lt;br /&gt;In this love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this love&lt;br /&gt;We believe&lt;br /&gt;In this love&lt;br /&gt;We believe&lt;br /&gt;In this love&lt;br /&gt;We believe&lt;br /&gt;In this love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-8684830063122167447?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8684830063122167447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8684830063122167447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/02/hmm-lucky-for-me-i-have-no-lectures-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4028974001446312988</id><published>2009-02-12T16:41:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T17:04:11.773+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dearest ShiQian,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another say 4 more hours, you will be leaving no17 and will be heading towards Singapore Changi Airport Terminal 3. ): In another 7 more hours, you will be on board SQ221 flying towards Sydney. In another 15 hours, you will reach Sydney international airport and lastly in another 18 hours you will be taking a domestic flight towards canberra. And finally, in another 19 hours, you will be in Canberra. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. shiqian, you will miss grandma, mummy, all your aunties/uncles and cousins plus your baobei's valencia and tricia. you can cry at the airport, give everyone a big hug, blow kisses to everyone and kiss V&amp;amp;T baobeis goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but utimately,&lt;br /&gt;sad also must go.&lt;br /&gt;happy also must go.&lt;br /&gt;just go happily larhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4028974001446312988?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4028974001446312988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4028974001446312988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/02/dearest-shiqian-in-another-say-4-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1734109259859244909</id><published>2009-02-10T13:49:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T13:56:01.000+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>valencia baobei urine cost $1699. haha, i bought another sony vaio pink laptop, it's of similar model just that for this time i decided not to buy any extra warranty that will cost $300 but does not cover water damage/urine damage. ): rah what's the point baby. but yeah, thank you mummy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: now that i got a brandnew pink sony vaio laptop and a new pink sony camera, it makes my life so pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, 2 more days to canberra ): mixed feelings. I'm so going to miss singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1734109259859244909?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1734109259859244909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1734109259859244909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/02/valencia-baobei-urine-cost-1699.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7944629245454477799</id><published>2009-01-31T01:03:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T15:43:25.093+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mad - Ne-yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh, oh oh oh...&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's starin' at me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sittin', wonderin' what she's thinkin'.&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's talkin',&lt;br /&gt;'Cause talkin' just turns into screamin'.&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh...&lt;br /&gt;And now is I'm yellin' over her,&lt;br /&gt;She's yellin' over me.&lt;br /&gt;All that that means&lt;br /&gt;Is neither of us is listening,&lt;br /&gt;(And what's even worse).&lt;br /&gt;That we don't even remember why were fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So both of us are mad for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(Fighting for).&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(Crying for).&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(Whoahhh).&lt;br /&gt;But we won't let it go for&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(No not for)&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'.&lt;br /&gt;This should be nothin' to a love like what we got.&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna rain...&lt;br /&gt;But baby, can we make up now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't sleep through the pain&lt;br /&gt;(Cant sleep through the pain).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I don't wanna go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at you),&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want you to go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at me).&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't wanna go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at you),&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want you to go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at me)&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh no no no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it gets me upset, girl&lt;br /&gt;When you're constantly accusing.&lt;br /&gt;(Askin' questions like you've already known).&lt;br /&gt;We're fighting this war, baby&lt;br /&gt;When both of us are losing.&lt;br /&gt;(This ain't the way that love is supposed to go).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoaaaaaaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;[What happened to workin' it out].&lt;br /&gt;We've falled into this place&lt;br /&gt;Where you ain't backin' down&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't backin' down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what the hell do we do now...&lt;br /&gt;It's all for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(Fighting for).&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(Crying for).&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(Whoahhh).&lt;br /&gt;But we won't let it go for&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(No not for)&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'.&lt;br /&gt;This should be nothin' to a love like what we got.&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna rain...&lt;br /&gt;But baby, can we make up now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't sleep through the pain&lt;br /&gt;(Cant sleep through the pain).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I don't wanna go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at you),&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want you to go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at me).&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't wanna go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at you),&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want you to go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at me)&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh no no no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby this love ain't gonna be perfect,&lt;br /&gt;(Perfect, perfect, oh oh).&lt;br /&gt;And just how good it's gonna be.&lt;br /&gt;We can't fuss and we can't fight&lt;br /&gt;Long as everything alright between us&lt;br /&gt;Before we go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, we're gonna be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna rain...&lt;br /&gt;But baby, can we make up now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't sleep through the pain&lt;br /&gt;(Cant sleep through the pain).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I don't wanna go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at you),&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want you to go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at me).&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't wanna go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at you),&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want you to go to bed&lt;br /&gt;(Mad at me)&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh no no no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AND I REALLY LIKE THIS SONG :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7944629245454477799?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7944629245454477799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7944629245454477799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/01/mad-ne-yo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4874059219462512491</id><published>2009-01-28T14:38:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:53:02.681+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPYCHINESENEWYEAR:) Like i said, chinese new year is my favourite holiday everr. I had so much fun over the past two days! CNY goodies, CNY tv programmes, CNY songs, CNY red packets, CNY gambling, CNY EVERYTHING FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ox year is important, because it's the year i turned 21 according to the chinese lunar calendar.  Sounds a lil weird for me because i just turned 19 like uhmm 3 months ago! ): and this may be my last CNY in singapore at least for the next 2 years if i do summer school ): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another 2 more weeks and it's byebyesg ): it's back to washing clothes,waking up, packing my room myself ): OHMANNNN. ): but i've already asked my maid to teach me how to iron so there will be no more ugly scars on my hand. Still ):): ):):):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4874059219462512491?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4874059219462512491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4874059219462512491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/01/happychinesenewyear-like-i-said-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7247545901273030520</id><published>2009-01-23T16:50:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T16:59:26.985+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chinese new year is 3 days away, but i'm having reunion dinner tonight (: hurray! Steamboat with my fav meatballs, goldenmushrooms and abalone plus plus gossiping sessions with all my cousins. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;i'm special. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7247545901273030520?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7247545901273030520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7247545901273030520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-is-3-days-away-but-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-3520429224348583425</id><published>2009-01-12T00:05:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T00:24:39.612+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. THIS IS FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u drinker ah u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ur facebook pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;drink n drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WHERE GOT UH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;MY FACEBOOK WHERE GOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;face red red mah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear it wasnt because of drinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): i am as innocent as before! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haee heee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hmm maybe sunburnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i duno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rosy cheeks majh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute n pretty wor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO IS THIS SOME BEATING AROUND THE BUSH TO PRAISE ME HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see months spent in aussie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;made ur skin thick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno... monkeys buttocks oso rosy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but u r a cute n pretty monkey buttocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU UH! YOU CHICKEN BACKSIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ok la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i take back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;u young pretty lil sweet young thing la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus broke my new year resolution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it has sth to do with lying. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;小饼 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lah~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh i should look on the bright side, at least there's someone who broke his new year resolution for me. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-3520429224348583425?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3520429224348583425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3520429224348583425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-8115908891549087420</id><published>2009-01-07T06:30:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T06:40:37.288+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's 3.31am. i'm sick and so i should be in bed sleeping/resting and not typing this. ): But sadly, i cant breathe and the feeling is horrible. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall visit the doctor tmrw):  ):&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-8115908891549087420?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8115908891549087420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8115908891549087420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-8667576729440474618</id><published>2009-01-05T22:47:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:50:27.850+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This post is dedicated to my white blood cells for battling triply hard with the evil flu and cough bacterias/viruses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANNNNNN. please mr fever, disappear. evaporate please.&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-8667576729440474618?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8667576729440474618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8667576729440474618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-post-is-dedicated-to-my-white.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7945392092793725957</id><published>2009-01-04T15:29:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T15:39:47.390+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some sick guy added me on msn yesterday. I seriously doubt his identity about being an Ajcian from xx/06. He must be some liar because i believe Ajcians are not that sick. :) like hello, we are nice people and sick people like him get blocked and deleted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): My rashes are all coming back and it's ever so irritating. I cant help but to keep scratching and making it worse. If you know a method that can stop me from scratching, i love you already man! TELL ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to my darling piano.&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7945392092793725957?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7945392092793725957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7945392092793725957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-sick-guy-added-me-on-msn-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7981025138532519972</id><published>2009-01-02T18:31:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T18:37:10.050+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>romance is so overrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7981025138532519972?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7981025138532519972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7981025138532519972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2009/01/romanc-is-so-overrated.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1002722385095553761</id><published>2008-12-31T20:31:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T20:45:43.915+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NEW YEAR EVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i'm listening to 987 top 100 countdown and i got a feeling that Bleeding love will be no1. Long way to go though, it's still at 50th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was missing for the past three days because i was at genting! :D We checked in Hotel Awana which is midway up genting? :) We were staying in the premium suite but the service wasnt particularly good. Rah. we went shopping at had really good food at some restuarant there. the outdoor themepark was really fun, and i am so proud of myself. I TRIED THE FLYING COASTER which was ultimately awesome. I OVERCAME MY FEAR. SAY HELLO TO THE NEW FEARLESS ME :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news. &lt;em&gt;Note: i'm not joking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will cost me $960 to repair my laptop due to internal corrosion of the motherboard, hard disk and circuit board. So you may ask, what exactly happened? Okay, i repeat. i'm not joking okay.&lt;br /&gt;Valencia, my baby cousin, urinated on my laptop ): If you're laughing, it's not funny ): Apparently Valencia urine is toxic enough to ruin my motherboard and harddisk. haha. I dont blame her cause she's reallly cute. :D but ): all my documents! Grandma was telling me to get a new laptop, but the sony vaio pink laptop was the first laptop that i wanted ): RAHH. sentimental value ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mm, dont ask me what's my new year resolutions because i never did worked hard enough to achieve any of my resolutions. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm special.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPYNEWYEAR :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1002722385095553761?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1002722385095553761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1002722385095553761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-year-eve.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6927768702502763497</id><published>2008-12-26T21:51:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:06:40.189+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THANKYOU TO THOSE WHO CAME TO MY CHRISTMAS BBQ PARTY :)&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou sidney,kj,alford,kaiquan,constance,elias,weiqi,randeep,jacob,amanda, kenn,mavis and chen chao for coming. I had so much fun yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah. Have fun unwrapping all the presents.&lt;br /&gt;Merry boxing day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6927768702502763497?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6927768702502763497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6927768702502763497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/thankyou-to-those-who-came-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4610940124672833833</id><published>2008-12-25T18:15:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T18:23:44.114+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just exactly how and why did things end up like this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4610940124672833833?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4610940124672833833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4610940124672833833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-exactly-how-and-why-did-things-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7120819948491357334</id><published>2008-12-24T13:41:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:03:20.390+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I havent listened to this song for ages because it makes me emo and brings back certain memories and dreams i once had. ): According to my iTunes playcount, this song is definitely on top with like 356 plays. Haha, constance will probably understand why and i'm so glad to see her on thursday! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/cUPSy-_Q55"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/cUPSy-_Q55" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=cUPSy-_Q55"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=cUPSy-_Q55"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=cUPSy-_Q55"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=cUPSy-_Q55"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/cUPSy-_Q55/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ctnazurah/music/fiMdDhOM/elliot_yamin_wait_for_you/"&gt;Wait For You - Elliot Yamin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never felt nothing in the world like this before&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm missing you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm wishing that you would come back through my door&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go? You could have let me know&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm all alone,&lt;br /&gt;Girl you could have stayed&lt;br /&gt;but you wouldnt give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;With you not around it's a little bit more then i can stand&lt;br /&gt;And all my tears they keep running down my face&lt;br /&gt;Why did you turn away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why does your pride make you run and hide?&lt;br /&gt;Are you that afraid of me?&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's a lie what you keep inside&lt;br /&gt;This is not how you wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since you called me&lt;br /&gt;(How could you forget about me)&lt;br /&gt;You got me feeling crazy (crazy)&lt;br /&gt;How can you walk away,&lt;br /&gt;Everything stays the same&lt;br /&gt;I just can't do it baby&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to make you come back&lt;br /&gt;Girl I told you what it is &amp;amp; it just ain't like that&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you look at me, your still in love with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby why can't we just start over again&lt;br /&gt;Get it back to the way it was&lt;br /&gt;If you give me a chance I can love you right&lt;br /&gt;But your telling me it wont be enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why does you pride make you run &amp;amp; hide&lt;br /&gt;Are you that afriad of me?&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's a lie what your keeping inside&lt;br /&gt;Thats not how you wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If it's the last thing i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll Be Waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i'm special :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7120819948491357334?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7120819948491357334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7120819948491357334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-havent-listened-to-this-song-for-ages.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2576875873790187661</id><published>2008-12-23T23:17:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T23:40:31.211+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The past few days were really fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there was escape, kbox, movies and seafood outing at some malaysia island. :) rahh, i think i'm enjoying singapore life much more now. So much so that i'm afraid that i will miss singapore when i leave. Told you girls are fickle minded, cant do anything with that. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies with weiqi,randeep, kenn and kenn's girlfriend was rather fun even though twilight was quite a disappointment ): Nevertheless, Robert Pattison is the new love. :D Haha, guess what did i learnt from that day? Not to look at kenn in the same light as before. OMG, i absolutely couldnt believe kenn can actually say such sentences. HAHAHAHA :D kenn and his "behind the wall".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escape was rather fun on wednesday. Just that the queue for the tickets was rather long. And one thing that hasnt changed at all is that i'm still as impatient as before. :) I think i'm rather lousy at themeparks. Trust me, i havent taken a roller coaster ride in my whole entire life. And the viking ship is enough to make me feel nauseous. The flume ride slide doesnt look like it's only 30m, more like 100m i think. That stupid and pointless spinning ride got me really giddy. Oh wait, i did win a small softtoy at the carnival and may i emphasize that i won on my first try. BEAT THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not some mountain tortoise or whatever. But it was my first time at Kbox last week. :) and who says elias cant sing. BULLSHIT! He sang like Mamma Mia, Cant take my eyes off you, At the Beginning, Cant get you out of my head by kylie minogue (imagine the lalalala part! it was hilarious!), apologise by one republic, truly madly deeply by savage garden and etc.&lt;br /&gt;And here are some classic lines by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" i think i can sing apologise better than randeep cause my voice lower than him"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" i think my best song is truly madly deeply cause my voice is low"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA? Randeep, you should challenge him to karaokeparty.com!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAHH, lastly! the seafood outing with jacob, chenchao, kenn and elias. Hahaha! The Lobster and bamboo clams were rather good. YUMMMY. Even though i suffered quite alot because of the bumpy boat ride ): Poor Me. it was 2 fourty five minutes boat ride to and fro this ulu malaysia island. But the company that day was really fun! I shall remember jacob as Mr twenty. :):) It was absolutely funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i bet you're sick of my post already. but wait,&lt;br /&gt;TO ANYBODY,SOMEBODY AND EVERYBODY,&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A CHRISTMAS BBQ AT MY HOUSE. SO PLEASE PLEASE COME IF YOU CAN :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2576875873790187661?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2576875873790187661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2576875873790187661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/past-few-days-were-really-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4465756048438966666</id><published>2008-12-18T01:37:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T01:49:03.268+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, Demi Lovato may be young but her voice is rather unique huh!&lt;br /&gt;This is really nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Get back- Demi Lovato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't walk away like you always do,&lt;br /&gt;This time,&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're the only thing that's been,&lt;br /&gt;On my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since you left I've been a mess,&lt;br /&gt;(You won't answer your phone.)&lt;br /&gt;I'll say it once,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll leave you alone,&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back, to the old days,&lt;br /&gt;When the phone would ring,&lt;br /&gt;And I knew it was you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna talk back,&lt;br /&gt;And get yelled at&lt;br /&gt;Fight for nothing, like we used to.&lt;br /&gt;Oh hold/kiss* me, like you mean it,&lt;br /&gt;Like you miss me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know that you do.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back,&lt;br /&gt;Get back,&lt;br /&gt;With you.&lt;br /&gt;(yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't look at me that way,&lt;br /&gt;I see it in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about me,&lt;br /&gt;I've been fine,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna lie I've been a mess,&lt;br /&gt;Since you left,&lt;br /&gt;And every time I see you,&lt;br /&gt;It gets more and more intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back, to the old days,&lt;br /&gt;When the phone would ring,&lt;br /&gt;And I knew it was you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna talk back,&lt;br /&gt;And get yelled at&lt;br /&gt;[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/rJZz ]&lt;br /&gt;Fight for nothing, like we used to.&lt;br /&gt;Oh hold/kiss* me, like you mean it,&lt;br /&gt;Like you miss me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know that you do.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back,&lt;br /&gt;Get back,&lt;br /&gt;With you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were the only one I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;And you were the first one I fell for,&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that I'm in need of,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to be lonely anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back, to the old days,&lt;br /&gt;When the phone would ring,&lt;br /&gt;And I knew it was you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna talk back,&lt;br /&gt;And get yelled at&lt;br /&gt;Fight for nothing, like we used to.&lt;br /&gt;Oh hold/kiss* me, like you mean it,&lt;br /&gt;Like you miss me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know that you do.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back,&lt;br /&gt;Get back,&lt;br /&gt;With you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Get back)&lt;br /&gt;Get back&lt;br /&gt;(Get back)&lt;br /&gt;Get back&lt;br /&gt;(Get back)&lt;br /&gt;Get back&lt;br /&gt;(Get back)&lt;br /&gt;Get back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh hold/kiss*, like you mean it,&lt;br /&gt;Like you miss me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know that you do,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back,&lt;br /&gt;Get back,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back,&lt;br /&gt;Get back,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back,&lt;br /&gt;Get back,&lt;br /&gt;Get back, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4465756048438966666?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4465756048438966666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4465756048438966666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-demi-lovato-may-be-young-but-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2748364124350941347</id><published>2008-12-15T13:27:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T13:33:50.534+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I shall say the biggest hello to randeep, elias, kenn, kenn's girlfriend and weiqi later! HAHAHA. just that i bluff kenn that i'm not going and i bet kenn will punch me for that. Oh wait, maybe he wont, because his girlfriend is there. Image, ken! IMAGE. Be nice to people in front of your gf. :) Even though i'll try and constantly agitate you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moonlight resonance is so super addictive and i just cant wait to complete the whole show. That equals to fast forwarding at 4x speed and reading the subtitles super quickly. haha. i watched till 5.30am in the morning, so there's a high chance that i may be sleeping in the movie later. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, time to go :)&lt;br /&gt;i'm still special :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2748364124350941347?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2748364124350941347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2748364124350941347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-shall-say-biggest-hello-to-randeep.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7800374414149433264</id><published>2008-12-14T02:29:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T03:31:16.701+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because in Singapore, money is all they talk/care about. I bet if my family member ever reads this, they will probably think i've changed for the worst or sth. Like i'm going out almost everyday, haha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAHH, I miss Canberra. I miss school. Aye, and now i'm regretting a lil about coming back. Not that i dont love my family. Trust me, i love grandma, all my cousins, aunties and uncles more than anything else. Just that, in Singapore there's so much to think about, all that hatred will just come back and it's harder to be happy or maybe because i've changed. Then again, i may be relunctant to leave singapore when 12th feb comes. Haha, in singapore almost everything is done for me, but in canberra, i have to do everything on my own. I guess that's why people always say, you gain some and you lose some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it gets a lil hard to fit in and i have to keep telling myself to bear with it for these 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay never mind. So today we went to Goodwood park hotel and had dinner at Thai Village. Aunty Angie treated us to sharkfin/abalone rice :) We all had our own share of sharkfins which cost like $60 per bowl. It was so huge and i could barely finish it. Of cause my favourite was the Tunghoon with crab. HAHAHAH :D Thankyou aunty angie for the meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7800374414149433264?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7800374414149433264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7800374414149433264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/because-in-singapore-money-is-all-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7645101221664169092</id><published>2008-12-13T00:46:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T02:43:34.864+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHAHA, i swear i am a big fan of TVB dramas and i'm quickly addicted to Moonlight resonance. Even though Channel 55 is not showing it yet, elias and I managed to rent the DVDS. hurray! BOSCO WONG AND RAYMOND LAM IS THE &lt;em&gt;IN&lt;/em&gt; THING YOU KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the flowers! (: Mm, it was rather random though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SUJslYgJbJI/AAAAAAAABKI/IfBwCgh_FQo/s1600-h/DSC00495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278901102719888530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SUJslYgJbJI/AAAAAAAABKI/IfBwCgh_FQo/s320/DSC00495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ahahah. i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7645101221664169092?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7645101221664169092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7645101221664169092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/ahaha-i-swear-i-am-big-fan-of-tvb.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SUJslYgJbJI/AAAAAAAABKI/IfBwCgh_FQo/s72-c/DSC00495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1782387541203767255</id><published>2008-12-08T13:48:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T13:57:15.056+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meeting joanne and sinyee later so rain rain go away, come again another day ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Script- The man who cant be moved&lt;br /&gt;Going back to the corner where I first saw you,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move,&lt;br /&gt;Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,&lt;br /&gt;Some try to hand me money they don't understand,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not...broke I'm just a broken hearted man,&lt;br /&gt;I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,&lt;br /&gt;How can I move on when I'm still in love with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Policeman says son you can't stay here,&lt;br /&gt;I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,&lt;br /&gt;If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People talk about the guy&lt;br /&gt;Who's waiting on a girl...&lt;br /&gt;Oohoohwoo&lt;br /&gt;There are no holes in his shoes&lt;br /&gt;But a big hole in his world...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news,&lt;br /&gt;And you'll come running to the corner...&lt;br /&gt;Cos you'll know it's just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat in background]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to the corner where I first saw you,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THIS SONG :D haha, and i bet randeep you will like it cause it's rather emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1782387541203767255?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1782387541203767255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1782387541203767255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/meeting-joanne-and-sinyee-later.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1151052279439409769</id><published>2008-12-07T21:24:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:41:54.083+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg, i created my first facebook group. RIVERSIDE ONE/TWO EIGHTERS 02/03 and i have 3 members already! Thank you Jinyong for organising a 1/8 outing, i'm so so so looking forward to it! haha. srsly, i think we are the best class ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;if they can stop haunting me. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, whatever will be will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i really like this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="345" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/B_YrkIQDnt/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/B_YrkIQDnt/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="345" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/groups/V1sJZTv5/video/0_wwLoPF/hsm3_can_i_have_this_dance_music_video/"&gt;Can I have This Dance - HSM3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand, take a breath&lt;br /&gt;Pull me close and take one step&lt;br /&gt;Keep your eyes locked on mine,&lt;br /&gt;And let the music be your guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy, Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;Won't you promise me (now won't you promise me, that you'll never forget)&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep dancing (to keep dancing) wherever we go next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you&lt;br /&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do&lt;br /&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;br /&gt;So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella And Troy]&lt;br /&gt;Oh no mountains too high enough, oceans too wide&lt;br /&gt;'Cause together or not, our dance won't stop&lt;br /&gt;Let it rain, let it pour&lt;br /&gt;What we have is worth fighting for&lt;br /&gt;You know I believe, that we were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you (like you)&lt;br /&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do (way we do)&lt;br /&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;br /&gt;So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1151052279439409769?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1151052279439409769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1151052279439409769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-i-created-my-first-facebook-group.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2993823796231165570</id><published>2008-12-06T00:19:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T00:58:28.283+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, maybe i was a lil irrational and immature. RAH ): i'm sorry for all the awful things i said to whoever it may concern. I know i'm like uber stubborn to the max but i do realise my mistakes in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAJOR thankyou to Elias for being there. Big thankyou to hongrong and john for their concern. :) And it is times like this that i feel really lucky to be me. Like what someone said, "you're amazing". AHAHAHA of cause i am. like duh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's a lil update.&lt;br /&gt;i've been back in sg for like 13 days!&lt;br /&gt;So Macau was really fun because we were treated like VIPS at the Venetian. We got limosines picking us up. heh heh :D and since the rooms were all suites, it was big and spacious. But ofcause the price attached to it was more amazing. Still, The Venetian in Macau is awesome. It's is modeled after the Venetian in Las vegas and The LV one is probably one of the best hotels in the world. Thank you aunty angie! Oh, at least i got to enter the world's largest casino and lost like $32SGD on the stupid slot machines. MY JACKPOT DREAMS WERE DASHED ): We went Zhuhai the 2nd day and enjoyed some full body massage, manicure and pedicure. Shopping in hongkong the 3rd was rather fun and i'm quite sure that i burnt a rather big hole in my grandma's pocket. hahaha! i'll update with pictures soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know everyone's saying that i gained weight. And this is irritating! Bloated, fat or whatever you named it. I will lose weight alright. Mind you, i'm not an all talk person :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Hongrong on monday. :):) He's still as funny as ever. I bet Elias, Hongrong and I will rmb Vahid from the cafe at least for the next 1 year. hahaha. It's really fun catching up with your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm getting lazy. this is not a lil update actually. RAH.&lt;br /&gt;that's all. bye.&lt;br /&gt;i'm special. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2993823796231165570?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2993823796231165570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2993823796231165570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-maybe-i-was-lil-irrational-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4604718259893130594</id><published>2008-12-01T01:24:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T01:42:59.920+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay Singapore's not that boring afterall.&lt;br /&gt;since,&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY IS OUT WITH MJJJ AND ELIAS.&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY IS OUT WITH V&amp;amp;T BAOBEIS.&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY IS OUT WITH SOMEONE SPECIAL. :D&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY IS OUT WITH RANDEEP AND GANG. HURRAYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY IS OUT WITH HONGWEI ON SG FLYER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and saturday is all messed up. ):&lt;br /&gt;what an exciting week to look forward to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was skyping with tim, stephy and kristine in the afternoon. I miss them sososo much! A big big thankyou to steph for taking care of my lilies! :D:D they look so absolutely pretty now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it used to be like this and i had to leave for singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274460076525054162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/STKlfotBaNI/AAAAAAAABJ4/d1NNPZVE-Lo/s320/Picturehahaha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;TADAH. :D BEAUTIFUL HUH.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/STKlgav7CVI/AAAAAAAABKA/MqVN6aDCeqg/s1600-h/n883110183_4815555_5776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274460089958992210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/STKlgav7CVI/AAAAAAAABKA/MqVN6aDCeqg/s320/n883110183_4815555_5776.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm special :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4604718259893130594?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4604718259893130594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4604718259893130594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-singapores-not-that-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/STKlfotBaNI/AAAAAAAABJ4/d1NNPZVE-Lo/s72-c/Picturehahaha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-324780009126273433</id><published>2008-11-29T22:09:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:11:32.774+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAHH, i'm missing my old schoolmates after seeing people posting up all the past class photos and everything on facebook. esp 2/8 people :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-324780009126273433?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/324780009126273433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/324780009126273433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/rahh-im-missing-my-old-schoolmates.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-5452971453997074525</id><published>2008-11-27T16:35:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:42:25.446+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right now, i'm at Macau, the Venetian using the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flight later at 4pm. i cant wait to go back to Singapore. It's rather amazing that over the past 5 days, i was at canberra then sydney then singapore then macau then zhuhai (china) then hongkong then back to macau and later singapore at 9! Travelling to so many places at one go is physically and mentally tiring): I think i'm missing fenner people too badly. rah, i hope steph, kristine and tim is doing fine in Canberra :D RAHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt spent alot on shopping but I think i burnt a hole in grandma's pocket still. Then again, that's what hongkong is for, isnt it? :)&lt;br /&gt;shall update more tmrw :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEEYOUPEOPLEREALSOON!&lt;br /&gt;i'm special!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-5452971453997074525?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5452971453997074525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5452971453997074525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/right-now-im-at-macau-venetian-using.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-9130964014920351593</id><published>2008-11-23T17:23:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T17:46:31.731+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm, i'm back in Singapore already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flight back from sydney yesterday was rather smooth! :) A380 is really huge and Elias insisted that we climbed the rather spiral staircase on the plane because that was the difference. Lol. I'm proud of SINGAPOREAIRLINES AND THEIR PILOT! triple yay! And it was rather fun taking the same flight with your friends. :):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what Randeep puts on his msn nick, Surprisely, even though i'm only away for 4 months, Singapore feels weird. Very weird. It's just very (x100000) different. I probably need a few more days to adapt back. Hearing singlish with all the lahs, lehs and mahs, hearing my family complicated issues and the humid weather make me realise how simple life in canberra is. RAHH. But seeing valencia, tricia, my grandma and my cousins again feels good :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this family dinner tonight. Even though it's aunt angie's birthday (and i do truly love her), i'm not really looking forward to it. I'm not exactly mentally prepared to face my dad or rather if i have a choice, i dont even want to see him. haha. Then again, whatever will be will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSj7z0IH4nI/AAAAAAAABJw/qrNWhB510XI/s1600-h/P211108_22.40%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271740231421780594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSj7z0IH4nI/AAAAAAAABJw/qrNWhB510XI/s320/P211108_22.40%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSj7zVUIQ9I/AAAAAAAABJo/gPLRSI_AAbg/s1600-h/P211108_22.40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271740223150638034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSj7zVUIQ9I/AAAAAAAABJo/gPLRSI_AAbg/s320/P211108_22.40.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSj7zHrHoiI/AAAAAAAABJg/NjySy0XdxJU/s1600-h/P211108_22.34.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271740219488969250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSj7zHrHoiI/AAAAAAAABJg/NjySy0XdxJU/s320/P211108_22.34.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSj7y5y_4_I/AAAAAAAABJY/pLJ-lwgh0wQ/s1600-h/P211108_22.33%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271740215763919858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSj7y5y_4_I/AAAAAAAABJY/pLJ-lwgh0wQ/s320/P211108_22.33%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSj7yz5veeI/AAAAAAAABJQ/esNSKcjLnrA/s1600-h/P211108_22.32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271740214181591522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSj7yz5veeI/AAAAAAAABJQ/esNSKcjLnrA/s320/P211108_22.32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3 months later. rahh. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;still special.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-9130964014920351593?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/9130964014920351593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/9130964014920351593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/hmm-im-back-in-singapore-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSj7z0IH4nI/AAAAAAAABJw/qrNWhB510XI/s72-c/P211108_22.40%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-3577314151036041002</id><published>2008-11-19T10:53:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:16:12.641+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>19th Nov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TODAY IS THE DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after5.30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mass birthday celebration will be totally awesome because there's ice cream cake. And mind you, not one but two. Haha, and for today i shall allow unlimited amounts of fats/carbohydrates to enter my body. Shall throw the diet plan aside, then again, i had two donuts for supper yesterday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My room's in a total mess. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall start packing. ): ): ): ): ): ):. Despite 4 months in aussie, i still hate packing as much as in singapore. On a positive note, at least i wont have to do laundry/wash dishes/make my bed or any other housework for the next 3 months. But i dont torture my maids okay. I really (x1000000) learn not to take them for granted. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now you wont believe how messy my room is, till you see this. BLAME THE EXAMS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270154620120759042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSNZtFuuewI/AAAAAAAABJA/14VpXYaCrMg/s320/P191108_11.04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and do not, DO NOT LAUGH AT MY TAREPANDA BLANKET. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270154615396272818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSNZs0IUirI/AAAAAAAABI4/5UGcpb2BHUs/s320/P191108_10.39.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270154615185080146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSNZszV9_1I/AAAAAAAABIw/IHLZPwNtkYo/s320/P191108_10.39%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270154612329447746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSNZsotIgUI/AAAAAAAABIo/ZXTFzVbUhoE/s320/P191108_10.38.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha and that's my pretty pretty wall!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSNZtG9C3mI/AAAAAAAABJI/wjzGes5ZkdY/s1600-h/IMG00147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270154620449250914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSNZtG9C3mI/AAAAAAAABJI/wjzGes5ZkdY/s320/IMG00147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and i did told you guys i've got a twin before, didnt i! :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-3577314151036041002?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3577314151036041002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3577314151036041002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/19th-nov.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSNZtFuuewI/AAAAAAAABJA/14VpXYaCrMg/s72-c/P191108_11.04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7921502883117952703</id><published>2008-11-18T14:39:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T15:02:34.975+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes baybehhhh! Didnt you hear that after busn paper tmrw, exams will be &lt;em&gt;oh so over&lt;/em&gt;. Like what joy said, this is the last lap and there will be no more studying for the next 3 and a half months. RAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSI7ttQ5I9I/AAAAAAAABIg/smekpwPJ9R0/s1600-h/DSC00403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269840170407502802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSI7ttQ5I9I/AAAAAAAABIg/smekpwPJ9R0/s320/DSC00403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and this shall be it for today. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUSN1001 FTWWW! It's the only MAJORlove&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so shiqian, hangon! just like any other exams. no side thoughts/ no distractions / no emoing.&lt;br /&gt;Just studies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm still special :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7921502883117952703?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7921502883117952703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7921502883117952703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/yes-baybehhhh-busnpaper-tmrw-and-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SSI7ttQ5I9I/AAAAAAAABIg/smekpwPJ9R0/s72-c/DSC00403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7236973107199307558</id><published>2008-11-17T02:31:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T04:27:56.696+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I couldn't tell you why she felt that way, she felt it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;and I couldn't help her, I just watched her make the same mistakes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insomnia ): Despite being awake at 4am, it was fun talking to Y&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;u Heng&lt;/span&gt; and H&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ong Wei&lt;/span&gt;. Coincidentally, both of them have a traffic police test coming real soon! goodluck! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i have a new name for Yu heng, i.e Mr dragonfly. lol, thanks for the dragonfly story, or maybe i should called it a fairytale since he started off with once upon a time. But like what i told Yuheng, to find a guy like that, I'll probably need to pack up and leave for saturn or jupiter. haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5am already.GOODMORNINGG :) Rah, It's time to forget everything and go to sleep. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bring me back to the start, will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to the start because it's hurting deeper and deeper each time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7236973107199307558?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7236973107199307558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7236973107199307558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/bring-me-back-to-start-will-you-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2095525413237252004</id><published>2008-11-14T15:59:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T16:15:16.610+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i think i'm acting like a spoiltbrat because the sun's killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seafood and the sun are making my rashes appear again. Darn it, i hate eczema. RAHH. The thought of mummy bringing me to national skin center for some UV treatment where i have to stone for like 30 minutes soaking in some solution and 1 minute under the uvtreatment twice a week or grandma insisting on bringing me to some skin doctor at selegie complex and spending hundreds on some sticky skin cream is so URGS! Yes, I do know it's for my own good and i know rashes are ugly. Still... ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 more days to singapore! macau from the 24th to 27th. Pri school gathering on the 29th! RASHES SHOULD JUST GO AWAY. POOOOOF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2095525413237252004?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2095525413237252004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2095525413237252004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/okay-i-think-im-acting-like-spoiltbrat.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4276547745537855015</id><published>2008-11-12T21:49:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:49:34.352+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looked away&lt;br /&gt;then I look back at you,&lt;br /&gt;You tryed' to say&lt;br /&gt;the things that you can't undo,&lt;br /&gt;If I had my way&lt;br /&gt;I'd never get over you,&lt;br /&gt;Today's the day&lt;br /&gt;I pray that we make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make it through the fall,&lt;br /&gt;Make it through it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna fall to pieces&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna sit and stare at you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk about it&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want a conversation&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna cry in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk about it&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one&lt;br /&gt;I'd be with till the end.&lt;br /&gt;When I come undone&lt;br /&gt;you bring me back again.&lt;br /&gt;Back under the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Back into your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna fall to pieces&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna sit and stare at you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk about it&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want a conversation&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna cry in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk about it&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know who you are,&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know where to start,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what this means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know how you feel,&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know what is real.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know everything Everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall to pieces&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna sit and stare at you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk about it&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want a conversation&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna cry in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna fall to pieces&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna sit and stare at you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk about it&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want a conversation&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna cry in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;and I don't wanna talk about it&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4276547745537855015?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4276547745537855015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4276547745537855015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-looked-away-then-i-look-back-at-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-2350137098294347431</id><published>2008-11-10T10:42:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:51:38.901+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Destiny has its funny way. Mm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stats1008 final later. :) haha, my cheat sheet is totally filled with formulas, hopefully the&lt;em&gt; right&lt;/em&gt; ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to wonder stuff like if people will forget me. haha I hope not! I promise to bring in more exquisite things from Aussie ok?! so love me still! :) okay should stop wondering, stats in 4 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-2350137098294347431?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2350137098294347431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/2350137098294347431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/destiny-has-its-funny-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-8367867437538424378</id><published>2008-11-05T13:38:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:41:54.565+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hurray :) Weiqi moved into fenner yesterday and she's on north 2 too! 8 rooms down from mine, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-8367867437538424378?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8367867437538424378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8367867437538424378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/hurray-weiqi-moved-into-fenner.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4829581768296965629</id><published>2008-11-04T14:57:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T15:09:44.875+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shall take a break from elasticity. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, another 19 days to singapore. Half of me is looking forward, okay, maybe three quarters and the other one quarter is rather scared/worried and lost about going back. I have no idea what to expect in sg. The thoughts of seeing my dad again, that my relatives/or maybe family will be making sarcastic remarks and the whole big deal about money makes the world go round/&lt;em&gt;no-money-no-talk&lt;/em&gt; turn me so off. And that's the reasons why i'm so not looking forward to Chinese New Year and i will work!! :) Well, on the positive side, at least i get to spend time with grandma,valencia, tricia, cousins and my dearest friends, plus all the delicious grandma's cooking :) yummmmmmy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4829581768296965629?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4829581768296965629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4829581768296965629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/shall-take-break-from-elasticity.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-8271462976634822653</id><published>2008-11-02T19:10:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T19:16:52.896+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's some monster in my stomach. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a sunday! Mm, i did 3 hours of finance. 1 hour of stats and 1 hour watching some hongky drama. rahh. Like what stephy said, after the first paper, time will fly and before you know it, exams will be over! hurray :) I absolutely cant wait for 19nov to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love story by taylor swift is still stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you'll be the prince and i'll be the princess! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-8271462976634822653?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8271462976634822653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8271462976634822653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/11/theres-some-monster-in-my-stomach.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6935068179472130093</id><published>2008-10-31T16:44:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T16:49:21.599+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31st October already! wow :) one more week to exams! But i'm getting a lil lazy): RAH, buck up shiqian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quickly addicted to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/rf3vt4mhzs/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/rf3vt4mhzs/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/6vMzWjJ/music/-U8PSUBw/taylor_swift_love_story/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Story - Taylor Swift&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were both young when I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes and the flashback starts&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing there&lt;br /&gt;On a balcony in summer air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns&lt;br /&gt;I see you make your way through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;And say hello&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said, "stay away from Juliet"&lt;br /&gt;And I was crying on the staircase&lt;br /&gt;Begging you, please don't go&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story&lt;br /&gt;Baby, just say yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I sneak out to the garden to see you&lt;br /&gt;We keep quiet cause we're dead if they knew&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Escape this town for a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Cause you were Romeo, I was the scarlet letter&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said, "stay away from Juliet"&lt;br /&gt;But you were my everything to me&lt;br /&gt;I was begging you, please don't go&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story&lt;br /&gt;Baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo, save me&lt;br /&gt;They try to tell me how I feel&lt;br /&gt;This love is difficult, but it's real&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story&lt;br /&gt;Baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if you were ever coming around&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you is fading&lt;br /&gt;When I met you on the outskirts of town&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo, save me&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting for you, but you never come&lt;br /&gt;Is this in my head&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to think&lt;br /&gt;He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring&lt;br /&gt;And said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry me, Juliet, you'll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I love you and that's all I really know&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad&lt;br /&gt;Go pick out a white dress&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story&lt;br /&gt;Baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we were both young when I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, 30 minutes to dinner. HUNGRYY!&lt;br /&gt;i'm special!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6935068179472130093?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6935068179472130093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6935068179472130093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/31st-october-already-wow-one-more-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-832319593016991052</id><published>2008-10-29T00:54:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T01:07:49.372+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just completed EMET2004 paper and it is 12.54am already! :) I do deserve a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more days of lessons and there will be no more lectures and tutorials for this sem! YEAHH! maybe i should save that yeahh for 19th nov. Oh well, i totally cannot believe that it's week 13 already, maybe because Dr Aki is still not wrapping up his course. RAH! Production tax and whatever surpluses should just disappear. poof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, 24 days to sg! plus shopping in macau on the 24thnov!&lt;br /&gt;i'm special! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-832319593016991052?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/832319593016991052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/832319593016991052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-just-completed-emet2004-paper-and-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1578946817280111872</id><published>2008-10-21T21:31:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:45:46.391+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow, it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; already! I shall not rant about schoolwork. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shallnotshallnotshallnot&lt;/span&gt;, even though stats assignment is rather confusing plus i will kill myself if i get anything below 3.5 for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;emet&lt;/span&gt; quiz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt; but i shall not rant about it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; hungry and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;milo&lt;/span&gt; cereal is staring straight at me. This is random, but oh well, it's quite weird that nestle actually call it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;milo&lt;/span&gt; instead of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;koko&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;krunch&lt;/span&gt; here. It's the same as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;koko&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;krunch&lt;/span&gt;, the shape plus the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;chocolaty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; taste! then again, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;uhhh&lt;/span&gt; maybe nicer :) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;RAHHH&lt;/span&gt;, i shall resist it! Water will be my best friend for the next 30 days! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, time to mug! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;mind you, i do study! despite all the sweet/sometimes upsetting distractions around me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; special :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1578946817280111872?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1578946817280111872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1578946817280111872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow-its-tuesday-already-i-shall-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1578307232733131180</id><published>2008-10-18T23:34:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:06:06.764+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School's pretty tiring nowadays with all the deadlines for assignments nearing and tests tests tests! ): Major exams in 3 weeks! There's so much else to think about. Driving me nuts! I'm getting both emotionally and physically tired too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But above all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/3I8q59cwf2/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/3I8q59cwf2/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/3MZpGd/music/0TDkPhYg/lee_ann_rimes_some_say_love/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME SAY LOVE - LEE ANN RIMES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say love it is a river&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;drowns the tender reed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Some say love it is a razor&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;leaves your soul to bleed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say love it is a hunger&lt;br /&gt;An endless, aching need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I say love it is a flower,&lt;br /&gt;And you it’s only seed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It’s the heart afraid of breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That never learns to dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It’s the dream afraid of waking&lt;br /&gt;That never takes the chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the one who won’t be taken,&lt;br /&gt;Who cannot seem to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the soul afraid of dying&lt;br /&gt;That never learns to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the night has been too lonely&lt;br /&gt;And the road has been too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And you think that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love is only&lt;br /&gt;For the lucky and the strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just remember in the winter&lt;br /&gt;Far beneath the bitter snow&lt;br /&gt;Lies the seed that with the sun’s love,&lt;br /&gt;In the spring, becomes a rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1578307232733131180?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1578307232733131180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1578307232733131180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/schools-pretty-tiring-nowadays-with-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-3974793457393228548</id><published>2008-10-17T12:04:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T12:09:29.533+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAHH, friday! and i just had really nice milo, there's a blue alarm clock on my table, plus a fossil paper bag on my table. hm :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shiqian, stop being a bummer. do your laundry, clean up your room and start on your of busn+finm+stat+emet!&lt;br /&gt;gogo shiqian! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you know, sometimes i get so confused. ): what if i see him again in sg ? uhhhh, i'm scared!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-3974793457393228548?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3974793457393228548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3974793457393228548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/rahh-friday-and-i-just-had-really-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-775170035262686919</id><published>2008-10-17T00:44:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T00:46:36.958+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Like i said, aussieland is amazing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's so much i want to say, but i cant say it here.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell, now i really like 16th oct. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-775170035262686919?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/775170035262686919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/775170035262686919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/like-i-said-aussieland-is-amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1364127616265416105</id><published>2008-10-15T19:25:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T19:36:55.557+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'M ABSOLUTELY SMILING NOW BECAUSE I GOT A PLACE IN FENNERHALL FOR YEAR 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so afraid that they will kick me out and i'll have to stay at some ulu place with random people. ): Plus i love love Fenner because of the wonderful people here. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no matter what, i know someone will be there for me. :) THANKYOU FOR EVERYEVERYTHING! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1364127616265416105?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1364127616265416105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1364127616265416105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-absolutely-smiling-now-because-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7325640088614349409</id><published>2008-10-12T20:10:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:34:47.198+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SPHDy1MUTcI/AAAAAAAABIM/9xejDTG2HSE/s1600-h/vanshe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256197518157696450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SPHDy1MUTcI/AAAAAAAABIM/9xejDTG2HSE/s320/vanshe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing can beat "kelly" and "strangers".VAN SHE IS THE NEW LOVE &lt;3&lt;3, BAYBEHH. Major plus plus, since they are a band from sydney, ahaha, i may be able to catch them live somewhere here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think i was complaining that the holidays were passing way too slowly. Now that tmrw is time for school again ): Boohoo, i want more holidays please!  Then again, the past three days were so unreal. :) There were laughs, jokes, quarrels and arguments. At least at the very end, we are back to how it was. RAHH, i love girly talks + camwhoring sessions with stephy, gossiping + singingveryloudly with weiqi and kristine, random talks with Randeep, and joking with Elias. They are absolutely sweeter than sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SPHCnk4vHiI/AAAAAAAABIE/xFUDVupErWg/s1600-h/371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256196225290411554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SPHCnk4vHiI/AAAAAAAABIE/xFUDVupErWg/s320/371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm special :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7325640088614349409?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7325640088614349409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7325640088614349409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/nothing-can-beat-kelly-and-strangers.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SPHDy1MUTcI/AAAAAAAABIM/9xejDTG2HSE/s72-c/vanshe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-5163372912943145203</id><published>2008-10-12T01:00:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T01:40:37.900+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so sick of guessing games and i'm horrible at it. Why cant people just tell me what's really wrong?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-5163372912943145203?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5163372912943145203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5163372912943145203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-so-sick-of-guessing-games-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-3703827124337797627</id><published>2008-10-10T13:29:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T13:33:23.941+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohmymy, it's friday already. RAH.&lt;br /&gt;loveslovesloves :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255347583036614642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SO6-yGIa5_I/AAAAAAAABH0/E57sOE_xKm4/s320/n638477432_1506325_3888.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i'm special :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-3703827124337797627?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3703827124337797627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3703827124337797627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/ohmymy-its-friday-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SO6-yGIa5_I/AAAAAAAABH0/E57sOE_xKm4/s72-c/n638477432_1506325_3888.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4619486885666571772</id><published>2008-10-08T13:19:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:30:30.879+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uh, today's a day that when i woke up, somehow i know that it will be a pretty pretty day. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love this song. Uncle John sang this to Auntie Angie on his birthday last year :) Auntie Angie nearly nearly cried! because it's the sweetest song ever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY WAY- FRANK SINATRA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, the end is near;&lt;br /&gt;And so I face the final curtain.&lt;br /&gt;My friend, Ill say it clear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ill state my case, of which Im certain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive lived a life thats full.&lt;br /&gt;Ive traveled each and evry highway;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And more, much more than this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I did it my way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regrets, Ive had a few;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, too few to mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I did what I had to do&lt;br /&gt;And saw it through without exemption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I planned each charted course;&lt;br /&gt;Each careful step along the byway,&lt;br /&gt;But more, much more than this,&lt;br /&gt;I did it my way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there were times, Im sure you knew&lt;br /&gt;When I bit off more than I could chew.&lt;br /&gt;But through it all, when there was doubt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ate it up and spit it out.&lt;br /&gt;I faced it all and I stood tall&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;And did it my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried.&lt;br /&gt;Ive had my fill; my share of losing.&lt;br /&gt;And now, as tears subside,&lt;br /&gt;I find it all so amusing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think I did all that;&lt;br /&gt;And may I say - not in a shy way,&lt;br /&gt;No, oh no not me,&lt;br /&gt;I did it my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what is a man, what has he got?&lt;br /&gt;If not himself, then he has naught.&lt;br /&gt;To say the things he truly feels;&lt;br /&gt;And not the words of one who kneels.&lt;br /&gt;The record shows I took the blows -&lt;br /&gt;And did it my way! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay, i'm still special :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4619486885666571772?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4619486885666571772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4619486885666571772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/uh-todays-day-that-when-i-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-3760026273733032887</id><published>2008-10-07T15:17:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T23:49:11.853+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha, i've been thinking too much lately. Rah, it's time to stop thinking. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boohoo ): life without the internet over the weekends was so super horrible. You've absolutely no idea how loud i shouted "YAY" when Randeep called me and said the internet's back!&lt;br /&gt;Then again, my holidays are already half gone. URG! and i cant find enough time to M-U-G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a random note, Avril makes me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Mp2bDKzqGt/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Mp2bDKzqGt/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/nEi05H/music/mUmIfhev/avril_lavigne_the_best_damn_thing/"&gt;The Best Damn Thing - Avril Lavigne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say hey hey hey!&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey!&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now let me hear you say hey hey ho!&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when a guy doesn't get the door&lt;br /&gt;Even though I told him yesterday and the day before&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab&lt;br /&gt;And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are the hopes, where are the dreams&lt;br /&gt;My Cinderella story scene&lt;br /&gt;When do you think they'll finally see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you're not not not gonna get any better&lt;br /&gt;You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not even though she's a lot like me&lt;br /&gt;We're not the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle&lt;br /&gt;You don't know trouble but I'm a hell of a scandal&lt;br /&gt;Me I'm a scene I'm a drama queen&lt;br /&gt;I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, alright yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when a guy doesn't understand&lt;br /&gt;Why a certain time of month I don't want to hold his hand&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when they go out and we stay in&lt;br /&gt;And they come home smelling like their ex-girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I found my hopes I found my dreams&lt;br /&gt;My Cinderella story scene&lt;br /&gt;Now everybody's gonna see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you're not not not gonna get any better&lt;br /&gt;You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not even though she's a lot like me&lt;br /&gt;We're not the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle&lt;br /&gt;You don't know trouble but I'm a hell of a scandal&lt;br /&gt;Me I'm a scene I'm a drama queen&lt;br /&gt;I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me an [A], always give me what I want&lt;br /&gt;Give me a [V], be very very good to me&lt;br /&gt;[R], are you gonna treat me right&lt;br /&gt;[ I], I can put up a fight&lt;br /&gt;Give me an [L], let me hear you scream loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One two three four&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are the hopes, where are the dreams&lt;br /&gt;My Cinderella story scene&lt;br /&gt;When do you think they'll finally see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you're not not not gonna get any better&lt;br /&gt;You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not even though she's a lot like me&lt;br /&gt;We're not the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle&lt;br /&gt;You don't know trouble but I'm a hell of a scandal&lt;br /&gt;Me I'm a scene I'm a drama queen&lt;br /&gt;I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say hey hey hey&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now let me hear you say hey hey ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Avril, because she always gets me out of the emo mood!&lt;br /&gt;Love everyone around me&lt;br /&gt;I'm special :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And this time you got me just torn in between the two. But something's telling me that I should leave you alone.&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/7432143-3760026273733032887?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3760026273733032887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3760026273733032887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/haha-ive-been-thinking-too-much-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-1655928397015255281</id><published>2008-10-06T12:38:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T13:55:45.942+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeap, we decided to dedicate an entry to each other because it's the holidays and there's nothing else to do. So, this entry to dedicated to Randeep. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really (x1000000 to the power of infinity) glad that i got to know you here. Hmm, i remember the first time we met each other with the other singaporeans, &lt;em&gt;hmm&lt;/em&gt; i think we were queueing for sausages. And you decided to be nice and let me go first. But i bet if it happens today, you are probably going to push me out of the queue! haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the first few days, i was probably quite a nuisance. And you had to put up with my lousy attitude and temper. Haha, remember the first time we cooked dinner, i think i was really grumpy. ): but everyone was really nice and i feel so bad about it now! OH WELL! Sadly, you've got no choice but to put up with me for another 3 years or so. haha! but i promise i wont be as bad anymore :) i did grew up quite a lot, didnt I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, Drag night was so much fun and you will never make me forget that you're a hippo who can fit my dress. URG! Thanks for all the random talks, advices, lame jokes and the secrets. haha! The 4 hour long phone call, when i started off being emo but i was laughing and smiling at the end. AHEM, BGBOY (&lt;em&gt;i said i wont mention it, but no one will ever figure that out anyway. :]) &lt;/em&gt;No matter how many times, i go "you guys are so mean", "go away", "mean pigs" and "shut up", i cant imagine the past 3 months without you all. Oh, thanks for the birthday wish, it was the sweetest thing ever, really! and i really appreciate it but sadly, i really cant go back during summer): but i will miss you all for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, like what elias always say,&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS FOREVER! At least, today's the 85th day we knew each other! I really have no idea what will happen in the next two years, who knows one day you may hate me but if that day ever comes,you ought to remember that at least on 6th october 2008, we are good friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOl8K1RWyVI/AAAAAAAAAx4/P7o5chjEI50/s1600-h/P300908_11.51.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253866965844805970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOl8K1RWyVI/AAAAAAAAAx4/P7o5chjEI50/s320/P300908_11.51.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think you are going to say you look gay in this photo, but lol, i cant find others and you're rushing me to study. uhh bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OKAY FOR THIS TIME ONLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we're special! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-1655928397015255281?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1655928397015255281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/1655928397015255281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/yeap-we-decided-to-dedicate-entry-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOl8K1RWyVI/AAAAAAAAAx4/P7o5chjEI50/s72-c/P300908_11.51.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-8182851797953287671</id><published>2008-10-05T13:55:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T13:59:26.383+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uhh because of daylight saving, Canberra is now 3 hours ahead of sg ): RAH, i still dont understand how it works though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffet at dickson yesterday was rather worth it. Just that there wasnt any of my favourite food ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self: NO MORE ALCOHOLIC DRINKS.&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-8182851797953287671?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8182851797953287671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8182851797953287671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/uhh-because-of-daylight-saving-canberra.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-4736124273873209119</id><published>2008-10-04T14:33:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T13:53:27.132+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Enough of ranting :) I slept really well yesterday! Nothing beats lying in bed, with rain at your window and soft music playing along. haha, i am so enjoying my saturday morning in a different way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today will be absolutely fabbbbbulous! See,Stephy and Timothy will be back today! Sometimes i just agree, distance does makes the heart grow fonder, just not too long i guess! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner Buffet at Dickson later. I guess i always loved good food. Hahaha. Hopefully there will be hot steamboat! With my favourite goldenmushrooms&amp;amp;tungfens&amp;amp;chicken&amp;amp;tomyamsoupbase, all free flow buffet style *beams* Hmmm.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a random note: Who says Shiqian cant be serious.&lt;br /&gt;It's so funny how some judge people. Couldn't they figure out, &lt;em&gt;with their intelligence&lt;/em&gt;, that there are more than what they thought? Just makes me wanna laugh out loud. I. really. cannot. be. bothered. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay enough of digressing, back to STAT1008.&lt;br /&gt;Still special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-4736124273873209119?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4736124273873209119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/4736124273873209119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/enough-of-rantings-i-slept-really-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-3886660093804545755</id><published>2008-10-03T19:15:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T14:16:21.355+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;/edited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;what if you know you're not supposed to, but you fell for it all over again? If only i can take control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;NEED TO RANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm feeling very grumpy! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Horrible eyebags dont look good on me ): RAH, i havent been sleeping well recently. There're random thoughts running through my head, weird nightmares, plus everything bad! And it's affecting my mood in the day! Plus plus, I know it's not healthy, but i cant sleep without my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically I &lt;u&gt;Had been busy with….. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PRACTICALLY NOTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the life of a bummer ever since the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;It’s bad, I know.&lt;br /&gt;But all these good times are going to end very soon and&lt;br /&gt;I have to face the reality again.&lt;br /&gt;yes,EMET1001, STAT1008, BUSN1001 and FINM1001!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;never mind, it's one of those days again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hate myself for having such thoughts but i just cant helped it. I must be mean-est person ever.&lt;/span&gt; ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-3886660093804545755?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3886660093804545755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3886660093804545755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/need-to-rant-im-feeling-very-grumpy-rah.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-8239080303596034592</id><published>2008-10-01T17:30:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:28:29.308+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>again, this time you really got me thinking far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, why do people tend to forget to appreciate and remember the good of others but only keep emphasizing and recalling their flaws. do they forget that no one is perfect.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;and they are flawed in a way too?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm special&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-8239080303596034592?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8239080303596034592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/8239080303596034592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/again-this-time-you-really-got-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-3428778131008767023</id><published>2008-10-01T13:16:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:22:27.965+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOODAFTERNOON :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 1pm,all thanks to Limhongrong! I was on the phone with him until 3.30am. It's so much fun having long random talks with an old friend! Hearing his voice makes me less homesick! :] Oh, and even MJJJ thinks that ahem is gay but a good looking gay. lol. Then again, most gays are good looking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched premonition yesterday. Oh well, it doesnt have a happily ever after ending! The husband died ): Kristine said it was a meaningful ending though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephy is in sydney with her family , Kenn is in singapore (having crabs,lol), ChenChao is going to melby today and Angel just came back from Gold coast. how come everyone's going away! Rah, what am i doing in Canberra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring wednesday!!!!!!!! (&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm sorry for the excessive use of exclaimation marks, but i'm really bored!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still special :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-3428778131008767023?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3428778131008767023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/3428778131008767023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/10/goodafternoon-i-woke-up-at-1pmall.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-7272099007904715549</id><published>2008-09-30T16:38:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T16:59:00.108+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE HOLIDAYS ARE HERE :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I climbed mount ainslie the other day AGAIN! I was the slowest, but at least i still reached the top! Haha, Going up is tiring. Going down nearly killed me. At least, Shiqian's getting fitter! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On monday, I went for Floriade Nightfest with randeep, kristine, elias, weiqi, stephy and her family. The flowers are supposed to be pretty, but it was too dark so we didnt get to see them very clearly. Randeep and Elias tried to scare us, but they ended up scaring some small kid. Mean pigs. (: Still, the stars that night were really pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally watched batman yesterday. It was my first movie in aussieland! :] Yes, i know i'm quite slow. See, Batman was the only choice avaliable at 3.30pm! ): The ending was stupid. And for once, i thought i was in singapore because dendy cinema is kinda similar to sg's one, just that it's a lil smaller and the seats are not assigned. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE LOVES :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOHM0BSmeHI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/uLfkbe3h5Us/s1600-h/P290908_18.24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251703834562426994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOHM0BSmeHI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/uLfkbe3h5Us/s320/P290908_18.24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOHM0cz9RTI/AAAAAAAAAxY/AiySWGjLzcw/s1600-h/P300908_11.51.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251703841950090546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOHM0cz9RTI/AAAAAAAAAxY/AiySWGjLzcw/s320/P300908_11.51.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOHM07I2pnI/AAAAAAAAAxg/YPgF_qk6Vw0/s1600-h/P280908_19.21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251703850090800754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOHM07I2pnI/AAAAAAAAAxg/YPgF_qk6Vw0/s320/P280908_19.21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOHM1O13rmI/AAAAAAAAAxo/cp2mDhCJkiQ/s1600-h/P300908_12.19%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251703855379885666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOHM1O13rmI/AAAAAAAAAxo/cp2mDhCJkiQ/s320/P300908_12.19%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOHM1VAEZQI/AAAAAAAAAxw/9Fxw36IjbNY/s1600-h/P300908_12.19%5B03%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dinner time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm special.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-7272099007904715549?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7272099007904715549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/7272099007904715549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/09/holidays-are-here-i-climbed-mount.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SOHM0BSmeHI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/uLfkbe3h5Us/s72-c/P290908_18.24.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-5739058108876296926</id><published>2008-09-26T22:12:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:19:49.840+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hmm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so much more exposed to life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shi Qian. :] says&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;and i really learn to appreciate grandma so much so much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and realised how lucky i am, even though i used to think that i'm the lucky one out of the unlucky ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like porcelain. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like porcelain. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also appreciate grandma more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like porcelain. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot alot more also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like porcelain. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;so wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like porcelain. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like porcelain. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u think ur the lucky 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like porcelain. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out of the lucky 1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like porcelain. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or the unlucky 1 out of the lucky 1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like porcelain. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm still unlucky because i cant go back during summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like porcelain. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ur the lucky 1 out of the unlucky 1 but out of the lucky 1s of the unlucky 1s ur the unlucky 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like porcelain. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shi Qian. :] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, maybe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHA :] i miss talking to yijie so much! We used to watch spongebob together and do all sorts of funny things. Well, at least he figured that&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm the lucky one out of the unlucky one but out of the lucky ones, i'm the unlucky one.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lucky or not,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm special. :]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-5739058108876296926?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5739058108876296926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5739058108876296926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/09/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-5618837375025773499</id><published>2008-09-23T20:02:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:05:57.720+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uhh. tmrw's 24th sep but there will be no more &lt;em&gt;staying-up-till-12-just-to-say-happy-birthday&lt;/em&gt;. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;i'm special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-5618837375025773499?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5618837375025773499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/5618837375025773499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/09/uhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432143.post-6934979268380190411</id><published>2008-09-21T13:23:00.014+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T12:57:37.599+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SUNDAY.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 11.23am back in sg. Hmm, i bet valencia and tricia are running around the house playing with their many toys. Grandma must be at the kitchen cooking some of my favorite dishes. 婶婶 and the maids should be at the kitchen helping out. Uhhh, 三姑，三姑丈，小姑 and 小姑丈 should be at the kitchen, having their breakfast cum lunch. Haha, i bet Aunt Angie will ask Aunt Even to share a can of diet Coke with her. 叔叔 will probably be in the living room, cleaning the ancestral tables. Yijie is probably sleeping still. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And if&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'm in sg, i will probably be sitting comfortably on that white comfy sofa watching the hongkong drama serials on channel 55!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, it's 1.23pm here and i'm struggling with BUSN assignment. haha. what luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered 二姑 telling me how meaningful this song is and to remember that i still have them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/5Zy5wG-nDc/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/5Zy5wG-nDc/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/iamunique/music/C3g2mnXt/christine_glass_my_love_will_get_you_home_heart_of_g/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh, i really dont like sundays here. because i miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXDJ2eR8TI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Os3CvV8Blk0/s1600-h/DSC07584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248315514778939698" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXDKTC4_KI/AAAAAAAAAuA/tWWFhDBW2qM/s320/DSC09243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXE5cDtBxI/AAAAAAAAAuI/YEUlZREBq14/s1600-h/PICT4287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248317431833495314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXE5cDtBxI/AAAAAAAAAuI/YEUlZREBq14/s320/PICT4287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXE5Q09-7I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/lce0oVx5Ho4/s1600-h/PICT2881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248317428818901938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXE5Q09-7I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/lce0oVx5Ho4/s320/PICT2881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXE5gkRAxI/AAAAAAAAAuY/agPF0ctOqBE/s1600-h/PICT3265small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248317433043813138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXE5gkRAxI/AAAAAAAAAuY/agPF0ctOqBE/s320/PICT3265small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXE5p0Gs4I/AAAAAAAAAug/ma7QCTkMdLU/s1600-h/SANY1328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248317435526165378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXE5p0Gs4I/AAAAAAAAAug/ma7QCTkMdLU/s320/SANY1328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXE5xLbLNI/AAAAAAAAAuo/0TeSqZaGhX0/s1600-h/PICT3884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248317437503024338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXE5xLbLNI/AAAAAAAAAuo/0TeSqZaGhX0/s320/PICT3884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXF6W6WXSI/AAAAAAAAAu4/fe-FTXx5MXA/s1600-h/PICT3940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248318547143580962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXF6W6WXSI/AAAAAAAAAu4/fe-FTXx5MXA/s320/PICT3940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXF6yA4urI/AAAAAAAAAvA/pB06nLNxhHk/s1600-h/PICT3958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248318554418756274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXF6yA4urI/AAAAAAAAAvA/pB06nLNxhHk/s320/PICT3958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXF7JbrWSI/AAAAAAAAAvI/fjatCNnUfPw/s1600-h/SANY1424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248318560705141026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXF7JbrWSI/AAAAAAAAAvI/fjatCNnUfPw/s320/SANY1424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXF7fyKCkI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/28wTYUsptoM/s1600-h/DSCF0517s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248318566705007170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXF7fyKCkI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/28wTYUsptoM/s320/DSCF0517s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXHRLgoL9I/AAAAAAAAAvY/DiOhF-U1RLk/s1600-h/PICT2394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248320038731526098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXHRLgoL9I/AAAAAAAAAvY/DiOhF-U1RLk/s320/PICT2394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXHRdH-JlI/AAAAAAAAAvg/mB3cIt6d_Qk/s1600-h/PICT3631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248320043459946066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXHRdH-JlI/AAAAAAAAAvg/mB3cIt6d_Qk/s320/PICT3631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXHRqIOohI/AAAAAAAAAvo/cLMo7u11LPQ/s1600-h/SANY1053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248320046950687250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXHRqIOohI/AAAAAAAAAvo/cLMo7u11LPQ/s320/SANY1053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXHR-drpEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/g5Unj-BN2H4/s1600-h/DSC08326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248320052409377858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXHR-drpEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/g5Unj-BN2H4/s320/DSC08326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXHSDgDVbI/AAAAAAAAAv4/4Zi6Cuy5_-c/s1600-h/DSC08632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248320053761496498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXHSDgDVbI/AAAAAAAAAv4/4Zi6Cuy5_-c/s320/DSC08632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXIUOY6xWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/vyIVQn8T1lg/s1600-h/DSC01613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248321190555731298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXIUOY6xWI/AAAAAAAAAwA/vyIVQn8T1lg/s320/DSC01613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXIUT4WSNI/AAAAAAAAAwI/aiaQvzcES2Q/s1600-h/DSC07134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248321192029735122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXIUT4WSNI/AAAAAAAAAwI/aiaQvzcES2Q/s320/DSC07134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXIUWBStlI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/uIeTZPHkW9s/s1600-h/DSC07317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248321192604120658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXIUWBStlI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/uIeTZPHkW9s/s320/DSC07317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXIUmaB5CI/AAAAAAAAAwY/8kOos6rabh8/s1600-h/DSC07360.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXIUz0qVzI/AAAAAAAAAwg/D6vZAhbsMmA/s1600-h/DSC06447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248321200604206898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXIUz0qVzI/AAAAAAAAAwg/D6vZAhbsMmA/s320/DSC06447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXJZdYSR-I/AAAAAAAAAwo/36nSMeUg-pE/s1600-h/DSC03473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248322379990583266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXJZdYSR-I/AAAAAAAAAwo/36nSMeUg-pE/s320/DSC03473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXJZvBiZPI/AAAAAAAAAww/uMvIhD0m0tQ/s1600-h/DSC04799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248322384727008498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXJZvBiZPI/AAAAAAAAAww/uMvIhD0m0tQ/s320/DSC04799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXJZ1ZAiFI/AAAAAAAAAw4/72i-x5hjEh8/s1600-h/2007_020300061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248322386436065362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXJZ1ZAiFI/AAAAAAAAAw4/72i-x5hjEh8/s320/2007_020300061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248322394226707746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXJaSacTSI/AAAAAAAAAxI/sXNhV5OsajU/s320/PICT3090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXJaABgBqI/AAAAAAAAAxA/ZhwxMofBawI/s1600-h/SANY1444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248322389290256034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXJaABgBqI/AAAAAAAAAxA/ZhwxMofBawI/s320/SANY1444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I L.O.V.E them despite being 6220 kilometers away from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432143-6934979268380190411?l=shiqian-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6934979268380190411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432143/posts/default/6934979268380190411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiqian-.blogspot.com/2008/09/sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Qian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10553789619340194427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjst3X_RBoU/SNXDJ2eR8TI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Os3CvV8Blk0/s72-c/DSC07584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
