<?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-8215615</id><updated>2011-08-05T20:28:04.762+10:00</updated><title type='text'>v.a.l.e.n.c.i.a.</title><subtitle type='html'>Chronicle of my life in Brisbane and Uni of Queensland...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>258</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114877542861819632</id><published>2006-05-28T10:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T10:20:27.060+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No..I've not given up blogging.
I've moved!
Update your link to &lt;a href="http://www.mycherrylove.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.mycherrylove.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
See ya at my new place. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114877542861819632?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114877542861819632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114877542861819632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114877542861819632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114877542861819632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/05/no.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114829805987957342</id><published>2006-05-22T21:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T21:41:00.556+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love it when it's 19.5°C and drizzling. It's also times like this when I miss my mummy's soup. Whenever I got after getting drenched in the rain, mummy will always prepare some soup or simply cook some noodles for me. Mummy's soups never fail to warm me up.

Alright, 34 days more and I'll be back! Meanwhile, gotto rush my assignments and study for my exams! Folks! Watch this space!

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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mummy before going out for dinner with her friends!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;And yours truly cam-whoring. See, a month of takeaway had made my face so darn FAT AND ROUND AND BIG AND.... DARN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I better do SOMETHING about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114829805987957342?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114829805987957342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114829805987957342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114829805987957342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114829805987957342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-love-it-when-its-19.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114775031514538240</id><published>2006-05-16T13:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T13:33:26.133+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday night, I was working at my laptop and darlin on his.

&lt;strong&gt;Darlin: Dear, I think we can get married soon. I've just checked my bank accounts and I have enough money for the wedding!"

Me: *beamed* :D&lt;/strong&gt;

Hehe..What can I say?! Where's my "bling bling"?  :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114775031514538240?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114775031514538240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114775031514538240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114775031514538240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114775031514538240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/05/yesterday-night-i-was-working-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114749227934277209</id><published>2006-05-13T13:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T13:51:19.350+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This post is completely random. :P
Bought this jeans this morning and I'm impressed by how much details is being put into this jeans altho' it isn't any of those branded jeans.

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My jeans here is a straight leg fit and the maker of this jeans actually had the label on a ribbon and it was sewn on the jeans itself. Hmm..ok people might find it 'duhz'. But I think it kinda make it special! :P Maybe I just have a thing for lace and ribbon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114749227934277209?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114749227934277209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114749227934277209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114749227934277209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114749227934277209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-post-is-completely-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114715127241694583</id><published>2006-05-09T14:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T15:09:30.646+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/DSC00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/DSC00006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
My man is my pillar of support but at times, I can't stop marvelling at how cute he looks. :P
Don't my man look incredibly cute when he's sleeping. I want our future children to look like him! hehe...

Alright, I know you noticed the cartoon prints too. The cute looking (and I don't mean childish!) pillow belongs to yours truly and the equally cute/childish blanket is his.
Apparently, both of us are still VERY young at heart. :D

Although sometimes I secretly wish that my future children will have my "bigger than the boyfriend" eyes and straight set of pearlies.....I really don't want them to inherit my crazy nature.

You see what I mean?? Crazy, flat hair, specky, disorganised and the ungroomed me.
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OK, to me fair (to myself..!), I don't usually look/behave like this!!
It's just the stress from assignments!
Hmmm..now I'm having second thoughts about putting up this picture.
My dear friends, you know I don't usually look like this...don't you??!! :D
Argh..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114715127241694583?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114715127241694583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114715127241694583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114715127241694583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114715127241694583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-man-is-my-pillar-of-support-but-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114714681712220558</id><published>2006-05-09T13:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T13:58:40.006+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Almost all the major essay are done and handed in. Just have to wait for the result. I hope everything will be fine and I certainly appreciate no screw up since it is the last semester before I graduate.

Anyway, these few weeks had seriously been very very stressful. Essay, Presentation,Reports etc... I hadn't been so hardworking all my life. Furthermore, we have to commit some time to selling our stuff as well. Whoever says studying overseas is easy can jolly well go to hell. Ok Pardon me.

So how do you know when you are utterly stressed out?
Few weeks ago, darlin and I were having a little break and we were watching TV when I heard a beautiful song playing.

&lt;strong&gt;Me: Hey darlin, nice song right?
Darlin: Hmm..ya..not too bad.
Me: Yea, I always like songs by &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.business.uq.edu.au/staff/academic/tbramble.phtml"&gt;Tom Bramble&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;
Darlin: Huh? What Tom Bramble? You mean &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://michaelbuble.com/"&gt;Michael Buble&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?
Me: erm..oh ya eh..hee...&lt;/strong&gt;

You see, what happened was, I had two essay due on that week, both courtesy of Dr Bramble. One is &lt;a href="http://www.business.uq.edu.au/courses/mgts3606/"&gt;"International HRM and IR&lt;/a&gt;" and the other is "&lt;a href="http://www.business.uq.edu.au/courses/ibus3305/"&gt;Doing Business in Europe&lt;/a&gt;". So you can understand why I can mixed up Tom Bramble with Michael Buble! The former had been in my mind all day!

Ok, seriously, I think I need to relax before I call the boyfriend TOM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114714681712220558?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114714681712220558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114714681712220558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114714681712220558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114714681712220558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/05/almost-all-major-essay-are-done-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114705598331262795</id><published>2006-05-08T12:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T12:41:29.343+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>May 8th today!
7 more weeks and all exams will be done!
8 more weeks back to Singapore!
11 more weeks to Graduation!

Time flies especially when you are busy. I still remember the day, 28th June 2004, when I left for Brisbane. Was my best friend birthday but I am still feeling sorry and guilty till now that I did not have time for her on that day. I still remember my colleagues, friends, buddies and of course my family who sent me off. It was not a tearful departure or anythign, just one that was filled with anticipation and uncertainty. I learnt alot fo things over here in Australia. Thiings that can't be taught and experiences that can't be bought. However, I am really really grateful that my parents, especially my mum supported by decision of studying overseas. Though naggy at times (most times), mummy always support me in whatever I do.

Back to the time we just arrived. There wasn't any friends to help us when we touched down and Darlin and I had pretty much have to fend for ourselves. One thing to bear in mind when travelling, bring lotsa money and credit cards. It helps alleviate alot of our problems. We had friends who are unable to find housing and unable to pay up charges, we are lucky that we got through. Frankly speaking, I would not know what to do without darlin by my side. I guess he will always be my pillar of support where ever I am and in whatever I do.

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We were both totally exhausted and especially darlin who had been driving close to three hours straight on a long stretches of road where it's not lit at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114584784414872067?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114584784414872067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114584784414872067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114584784414872067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114584784414872067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/04/we-were-both-totally-exhausted-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114550292350107065</id><published>2006-04-20T13:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T13:15:23.760+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 of the three essays that I've to do are finally done! :)  Wish we could go for a long scenic drive soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114550292350107065?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114550292350107065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114550292350107065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114550292350107065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114550292350107065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/04/2-of-three-essays-that-ive-to-do-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114535318704376431</id><published>2006-04-18T19:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T19:44:59.463+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Completely random.

Just wanna let the folks at home know that we are doing well.
Ok, I know it's s stupid reason. :P Anyway, why does my head looks so big!!

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/cutedarl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="darlin!" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/cutedarl.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/dd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="dear!" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/dd.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114535318704376431?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114535318704376431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114535318704376431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114535318704376431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114535318704376431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/04/completely-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114511183734975943</id><published>2006-04-16T00:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T00:37:51.820+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/mybaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/mybaby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
My baby! Cute or not?! hahaha :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114511183734975943?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114511183734975943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114511183734975943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114511183734975943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114511183734975943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-baby-cute-or-not-hahaha-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114498591764406862</id><published>2006-04-14T13:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T13:48:25.393+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>While waiting for our food...
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/m_house.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/m_house.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Who says that men have less expression than women!
Just look at that! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114498591764406862?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114498591764406862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114498591764406862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114498591764406862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114498591764406862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/04/while-waiting-for-our-food.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114473817948503793</id><published>2006-04-11T16:48:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T17:03:28.570+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Assignment after assignment after assignment. hmmmm. Thank god it's the last semester!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114473817948503793?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114473817948503793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114473817948503793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114473817948503793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114473817948503793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/04/assignment-after-assignment-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114448857142875873</id><published>2006-04-08T19:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T19:31:26.980+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A day of retail therapy beats everything! :) I've finally succumb to the temptation of shopping! hee.. Had bought quite a handful of stuff last even and this afternoon. The loot includes a corduroyjacket, a pair of jeans, make up stuff, a cocktail dress as well as a evening clutch to match my dress.

Darlin had been the kindest to accompany me. I'm always buying the wrong clothings and end up having to sell them off ebay. My darlin here seems to have a penchant for nice clothings. The outfit that he picked for me always looks good and I always seems to love it. Although once a while, I do get on his nerve by my long and endless shopping trip, my darlin is still consider patient enough. Not only does he act as my companion, he is also my consultant and sugar daddy when it comes to clothings. I guess he knows that I won't be able to concentrate on my assignments with the "unaccomplished task" up my mind. So, this is kind of a reward to perk me up! I'm always shopping at his "expense"! haha... Thanks for the clothings darlin! hehe.. :P


&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/clutchbag.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/clutchbag.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Clutch bag by &lt;a href="http://www.olgaberg.com.au/olgaW06/index.asp"&gt;Olga Berg&lt;/a&gt;








This is the only pic. The other pics doesn't do justice to my loot so I ain't putting them up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114448857142875873?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114448857142875873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114448857142875873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114448857142875873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114448857142875873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/04/day-of-retail-therapy-beats-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114413153051979692</id><published>2006-04-04T16:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T16:21:07.266+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Too warm to do start on my assignment! Been procrastinating. Not good!

Anyway, some pics I took today. Was walking around the house and decided to snap randomly.

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/04042006%20d.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/04042006%20d.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/04042006%20a.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/04042006%20a.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/04042006%20c.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/04042006%20c.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/04042006%20b.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/04042006%20b.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114413153051979692?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114413153051979692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114413153051979692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114413153051979692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114413153051979692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/04/too-warm-to-do-start-on-my-assignment.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114380583323335788</id><published>2006-03-31T21:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T22:00:02.353+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some of the pics I took after school today. I really love the colors of the sky. I don't know why but it always reminds me home.
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/afterrain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/afterrain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/comedusk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/comedusk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/notfar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/notfar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/youngonce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/youngonce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" border="0"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Buble - Home&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;
Another summer day
Another winter day, has gone by
In either Paris or Rome...
and I wanna to go home
...Home
and I'm surrounded by
a million people I
still feel all alone
I wanna go home
I miss you

And I've been keeping all the letters
that I wrote to you,
Each one a line or two
I'm fine baby, how are you?
I would send them but I know that it's just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

Another summer day, another winter day, has gone by
In either Paris or Rome...
and I wanna to go home
...Home
and I'm surrounded by
a million people I
still feel all alone...
I wanna go home

Let me go home

It's been a thrill
but I've had my fill
let me go home

And I feel just like I'm living
someone else's life
It's like I just stepped outside
and everything was going right
And I know just why you couldn't come along with me
This was not your dream
but you always believed in me...

Another winter day
Has come and gone away
in either Paris or Rome
and I wanna go home
Let me go home

And I'm surrounded by
A million people I
still feel alone
I wanna go home
Let me go home

But it'll all be alright,
I'm coming home
Tonight..."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114380583323335788?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114380583323335788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114380583323335788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114380583323335788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114380583323335788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/some-of-pics-i-took-after-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114354928907761471</id><published>2006-03-28T22:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T22:34:49.126+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/280306_sch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/280306_sch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
When we get bored... :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114354928907761471?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114354928907761471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114354928907761471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114354928907761471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114354928907761471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/when-we-get-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114334236108376329</id><published>2006-03-26T13:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T13:06:01.093+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/darlin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/darlin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hmm.. Am I his fan or what? :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114334236108376329?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114334236108376329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114334236108376329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114334236108376329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114334236108376329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114319970023360390</id><published>2006-03-24T21:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T21:28:20.246+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/100306_lib8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/100306_lib8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/Picture15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Just some random pics. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114319970023360390?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114319970023360390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114319970023360390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114319970023360390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114319970023360390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/just-some-random-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114308185029965108</id><published>2006-03-23T12:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T12:45:12.893+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Human Nature &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once In A Lifetime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
Oh, yeah-yeah
(aahhh)
There's something about you
What could it be?
I finally found my destiny
Now here you are within my reach&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
How did I miss you?
(how did i miss you)
When you were out there all the time
It took this moment
To make me realise
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once in a lifetime
You find your reason for living
You find the one who makes your every dream come true
(find the one who makes your dreams come true)
Though I could search the world forever
Noone else would do
'cause once in a lifetime you find someone like you
(once in a lifetime)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I waited for so long
(so long)
Thinking this cannot be the light
Spinning the wheels
(alone in the crowd)
All alone in the crowd
I went through the motions
(went through the motions)
And then out of heaven you appeared
(then out of heaven)
What was wrong
It suddenly is right
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once in a lifetime
You find your reason for living
You find the one who makes your every dream come true
(find the one who makes your dreams come true)
Though I could search the world forever
Noone else would do
'cause once in a lifetime you find someone like you
(find someone like you)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A heart that waits on love can grow so weary
(don't you know a heart can grow so -)
And that doesn't matter anymore
When you find the love you're waiting for
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once in a lifetime
You find your reason for living
You find the one who makes your every dream come true
(oh you make it come true)
(find the one who makes your dreams come true)
Though I could search the world forever
Noone else would do
'cause once in a lifetime you find someone like you
'cause once in a lifetime you find someone, someone like you
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114308185029965108?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114308185029965108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114308185029965108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114308185029965108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114308185029965108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/human-nature-once-in-lifetime-oh-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114315653282852862</id><published>2006-03-21T09:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T09:28:52.900+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/ring.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/ring.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My fat fingers and lousy phone camera does not do the ring justice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

Okay I've to blog about this! I think I've the best&lt;em&gt;est&lt;/em&gt; ex-colleagues. They never fail to meet up with me when I'm back and make it a point to either send me off or meet up with me the night before I flew.

Last december when I'm back in Singapore, I went shopping with the girls, &lt;a href="http://juzme_memories.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lifei&lt;/a&gt; and Jessie. Poor Anne is too occupied with work. Anyway, we were in &lt;a href="http://www.dorothyperkins.co.uk"&gt;Dorothy Perkins&lt;/a&gt; and this particular ring caught my attention. It was a really nice bling bling and I was asking myself if I should buy it...but in the end I didn't. I wrestled with the idea for two months before I flew back. And guess what, the girls bought the ring for me and shipped it over for me as my birthday pressie! It was so so and extremely nice to see a parcel from Singapore and what's more, from the three girls!

I LOVE YOU! :) I'm so blessed to have known you girls. hee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114315653282852862?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114315653282852862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114315653282852862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114315653282852862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114315653282852862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-fat-fingers-and-lousy-phone-camera.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114260549792565737</id><published>2006-03-18T00:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T12:46:52.846+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;                      &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/tian_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/tian_me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

Ok apart from the fact that I'm older, fatter (and prettier)..
Do we look alike? hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114260549792565737?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114260549792565737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114260549792565737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114260549792565737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114260549792565737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/ok-apart-from-fact-that-im-older.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114260335970551067</id><published>2006-03-17T23:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T23:56:29.760+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; MUMMY!! :)&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333300;"&gt;Also,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/6thAnniversary.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/6thAnniversary.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;March is always such a joyous month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114260335970551067?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114260335970551067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114260335970551067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114260335970551067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114260335970551067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-birthday-mummy-i-love-you-also.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114247514330596748</id><published>2006-03-16T12:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T12:18:20.676+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, I don't want to sound pathetic but I've class till evening and my best friends and buddies are not around to enjoy this day with me!

Food here are not exactly fantastic and darlin and I have tons of work to do! Stressful! :(

So, what's the point of celebrating? Nevertheless, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Happy 24th birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to myself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114247514330596748?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114247514330596748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114247514330596748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114247514330596748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114247514330596748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/ok-i-dont-want-to-sound-pathetic-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114238568965084254</id><published>2006-03-15T11:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T13:02:17.890+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESSIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
Then again..I don't think she reads blog. hee..

On a completely random note,
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Look what studying had done to me.
The picture on the left was taken two years ago and the next pic, now.
My hair had been cut short and now grown long and I've also grown old. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114238568965084254?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114238568965084254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114238568965084254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114238568965084254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114238568965084254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-birthday-jessie-then-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114206605068700400</id><published>2006-03-11T18:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T18:34:10.696+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/lib110306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/lib110306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Saturday in the library. How hardworking! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114206605068700400?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114206605068700400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114206605068700400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114206605068700400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114206605068700400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/saturday-in-library.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114203810269333972</id><published>2006-03-11T10:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T10:54:09.273+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday's here and I don't even think I can relax. Except for the fact that I may wake up later, it really is just like any other day. Tutorial started this week. All were fine except last evening Integrated Marketing Communication class.

First, it was over enrolled, partly because one of the classes was close due to poor enrolment and those students were thrown into this class. The tutor managed to get some of them to transfer to other class and the rest of us were supposed to form into groups. The boyfriend and I managed to team out with another two pleasant Singapore girls, Charmayne and Grace. We were suppose to choose from a list of topics what we are interested in doing for our presentation which weighs 30%. The tutor was SUPER disorganised. She just wave a piece of paper and tell one member from the group to go down to her table to fill up the slot that we want. Obviously, all of us would want to do the easier topics so there was a mad rush. Darlin was supposed to be second in line but the others (yeah, Asians but not Singaporean!) just snatched the paper and proceed to fill up their names! To think this is a level three course and most of the students are supposed to be final year students. What a disgrace! Having so many others cut his queue, the boyfriend was of course not able to get the desired slot. We had to make do with another. Just as we thought that will be all, we were given a dirty look by one of the "Ang Moh" in the group in front of us. I even heard him muttering something about "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chinese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" or something close. Apparently, he had marked an asterisk in one of the slot instead of putting his name. The boyfriend had put down his name in that particular slot cos the tutor said that an asterisk doese not count. So, we ain't wrong in taking up a slot that was not occupied officially right? And that person could have just written his name, why did he not done so? If an asterisk counts, probably I should have ask darlin to just put a smiley on one of the slot.

The "Ang Mohs" in our International Business class and even HRM class seems so much more refined than those in the marketing class. It's "amazing" that even in the same school, and same race, they behaved so differently. I'm so glad that this is the only marketing course that we had to take.

Anyway, it was really stressful attending that class. All thru these 2 years in UQ, we had never once encountered such an incident in a tutorial before. Brutal Snatching, I'd call it! Usually what happened will be the tutor calling out a list of topics and we just raise our hand if we want it. If two teams want the same topic, we just pick lots. Isn't it so much more organised and better? I think it all boils down to the inexperienced tutor who's so lost oand disorganised. I hate her. She treat us like small children telling us about keeping quiet in class and she can be really nasty if she is angry. What the hell? You think we care??!!

To think this is out last semester, it really marred our experience. Gawd. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114203810269333972?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114203810269333972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114203810269333972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114203810269333972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114203810269333972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/saturdays-here-and-i-dont-even-think-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114191125819658569</id><published>2006-03-09T23:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T20:48:14.816+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/funbag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/funbag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;













I like knowing about new things everyday. Be it big or small. I'm as happy as the girl in the pic!

Thanks darlin! :) I know I can always count on you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114191125819658569?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114191125819658569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114191125819658569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114191125819658569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114191125819658569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-like-knowing-about-new-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114186305054152872</id><published>2006-03-09T10:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T20:47:42.630+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/facerecog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/facerecog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha... just for the fun. You can &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/FP/Company/face_recognition.php?s=1&amp;amp;lang=EN"&gt;try it&lt;/a&gt; too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114186305054152872?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114186305054152872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114186305054152872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114186305054152872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114186305054152872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114186116752831573</id><published>2006-03-09T09:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T09:39:27.610+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As strange as it sounds, I'm going to blog about my umbrealla which disappeared and appeared mysteriously and my friend Sylvia's encounter with the imperial guard and her golden scarf!

About the umbrella...
The week before, on Monday, it was raining heavily and we had to use a an umbrella on the way to school. It's just a normal small, folded, overpriced (cos we bought it in Brisbane!) brolly which is blue in color. Ok, when we the lecture theatre, the rain had somehow subsided and I folded and brolly and handed them to darlin. Being the very careful boyfriend, I always trust him to keep all his belonging properly. Unlike me, he know where he keeps hi stuff and I've not heard him losing a thing during this six years with him. So, after school it wasn't raining anymore and we obviously forget about the brolly and left it in the boyfriend's backpack.

About two days later, the rain was in Brisbane again and darn, we had to go to school. Darlin reminded me to bring the brolly as he assumed it was in my bag since he can't find it in his. Being the usual careless and forgetful me, I panicked when I can't find it in my bag. However, I'm quite sure I handed it over to the boyfriend just before lecture starts. We starting finger pointing and say each of us aren't the brolly keeper. I searched my room and he searched his. no sign of the folded brolly. The boyfriend even went to the garage and ransacked his car. Still, no umbrealla. We emptied out bags, no umbrella. We were quite pissed and were nearly late for school. We have no choice but to grab the big brolly from the car. We don't usually bring that out cos 1) It's heavy and bulky 2) It has a metal tip and we are afraid that we will be strike by the lightning. After school, we searched around for the night and the next few days, still no umbrealla. We kinda resigned to the fact that we had lost the overpriced umbrealla.

Exactly one week later....
While I was bathing, I heard the boyfriend soemthing about the umbrealla. I didn't really hear what he said and assumed that he's just nagging about the lost brolly again. Anyway, when I came out of the bathroom, I saw the folded umbrealla lying on his bed! Hmm! He told me that he was jsut packing for school and the folded umbrealla was just there, just in his backpack. Ok, all of us know how small the backpack is and we are both quite certain that we had searched the whole bag! Amazingly, we didn't see the brolly! The boyfriend was trying to scare me saying that someone or something might had borrowed them for the few rainy days and decided to return them after using! Oh my! As I examined the brolly, I got this quesy feeling in my stomach. It seems t be that someone had indeed used the brolly before and the way it had been folded back is just too neat to be done by me! Ok, maybe I'm just being paranoid but hey it's scary alright! The boyfriend and I just hope the bigger one don't disappeared from the car too!

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On another note,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I was talking to my friend Sylvia about this incredible encounter and she told me about hers. Hey Sylvia, correct me if I'm wrong about the details ok!

She had this sparkling golden colored scarf that she bought a while ago. On this particular night, before she sleep, she still saw the scarf tucked nicely somewhere near her. That night, she actually &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dreamt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about wearing that golden scarf and arriving at those Chinese imperial court. When she was at the gate, she was denied entry just because she was wearing that scarf. The imperial guards told her to either give it to them or they have to arrest her. And of cos, my friend gave the scarf to the two guards. Ok, I can't remember if she entered the court and made a complaint or whatsoever, but that's nto the point.

The next morning.....
when she woke up, the golden scarf was gone! Even with the plastic bag that was holding it! she told me that the emperor or the guards must have really like her scarf and decided to keep it. Freaking isn't it??!!

Ok, that's so much the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Mystery of the navy umbrealla and the golden scarf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Eeerks! :-S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114186116752831573?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114186116752831573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114186116752831573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114186116752831573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114186116752831573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/03/as-strange-as-it-sounds-im-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114058735941471087</id><published>2006-02-22T15:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T15:49:19.426+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back in Brisbane last night! flight was ok and nice shows on board. Clearing of custom was consider fast and we had our friend to fetch us.

On the way back, everything seems so farmilar yet not. I guess I still need some time to re-adjust back. When we reached home, we had a shock! Darlin wanna check if the car can start and so we open the garage door. To our horror, it can't be opened. And when we check the main elect outlet, a sticker had been pasted over the button with a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;warning message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Our electricity had been cut off because we did not pay for three months??!! But we were away and we did call them before we left. We even talked to the officer and she advised us to pay when we came back. We called the Energex's hotline and was receive by this very smug lady. Darlin explained the situation but the lady just interrupt and say that she do not want to argue and asked in a haste tone if we are paying or not. We have no choice but to pay the reconnection fees via visa to have everything reinstate. It was really late and we were kinda desparate but I was darn pissed off with that person's attitude. I think just because we don't sound local, we were subjected to this kinda attitude.

Anyway, electricity was back within an hour but we realised we can't start the car since it's sitting in the garage for the past 3 mths. Our kind neighbours lended us his car to charged but by this morning, the battery was flat again. Thankfully, there's a mechanic just down the road and darlin managed to change a new battery for $110 odd dollars. And yea, that's not all. We found that our phone line is cut too. We called Telstra and realised that it's a socket problem. Thank goodness, if not we have to pay again. And this morning, Telstra just call and rushed us to pay the telephone bill. But they are kinder to us when we explained that we were jsut back from a three months vacation. So many bills to pay! Energex, Origin, Telstra and heaps more.

Oh man... thank god darlin is around. I would not have known what to do without him. Probably if this happens, I'll just buy a ticket and fly back to Singapore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114058735941471087?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114058735941471087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114058735941471087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114058735941471087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114058735941471087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/02/back-in-brisbane-last-night-flight-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114045119914111388</id><published>2006-02-21T01:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T02:00:00.216+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I've the best-est girlfriends cum ex-colleagues. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lifei, Jessie and Anne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Though I did not meet up with Anne tonight, I had supper with Jessie, Lifei and her hubby to be, Steven. Many says that it's hard to form friendship when you reach adulthood which I used to agree until I met these fine ladies. To me, I'll give up all the handsome guys at the workplace just for them. I mean it! haha.. Ok it's a bit cheesy but yes it's real.

It had been almost two years since I've left the company but not once did we not keep in touch. They always make it a point to send me off or meet me up though they had to rush to the airport from work. All these greatly touches my heart and I'll always remember that. They are truly friends who I can call gem. I can just chat with them without feeling guarded and I can just bull shit and yet they still 'entertain' me.  Thank you for putting up with me and my nonsense.

I love you, all of you! :0 ) *HUGZ*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114045119914111388?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114045119914111388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114045119914111388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114045119914111388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114045119914111388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-think-ive-best-est-girlfriends-cum.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114042537781201803</id><published>2006-02-20T18:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T18:49:37.813+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On another note,

&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;H&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; 26th &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;H&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; darlin!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I LOVE YOU ALWAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *Muackz* :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114042537781201803?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114042537781201803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114042537781201803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114042537781201803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114042537781201803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/02/on-another-note-happy-26th-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114042489570058056</id><published>2006-02-20T18:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T18:44:05.080+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/parkshinyang01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/parkshinyang01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Introducing Park Shin Yang! Korean men are addictive! First, Bae Yong joon, now him!hahaha... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And YES! I just have a 'thing' for guys with small eyes and megawatt smile. And yea, I love looking at guys in suits. The suit just make them so neat and if I may say, it makes their butt looks firm too!Not everyone look nice in suits ok?! hehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want my darlin to wear white suits too! I'm sure he will look just as good! hehehe..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114042489570058056?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114042489570058056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114042489570058056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114042489570058056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114042489570058056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/02/introducing-park-shin-yang-korean-men.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114036290606668524</id><published>2006-02-20T01:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T01:28:26.080+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/hinandtyra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/400/hinandtyra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Baby Tyra is sooooooo cute and I love pinching her oh-so-cute cheeks! Hee...
Both darlin and her looked so cute together~ :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114036290606668524?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114036290606668524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114036290606668524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114036290606668524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114036290606668524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/02/baby-tyra-is-sooooooo-cute-and-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114019462441663609</id><published>2006-02-18T02:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T13:05:53.656+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/classj8_17022006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/classj8_17022006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Met up with secondary school mates and had a fun evening chatting away. Gosh! It had been so long since we met. Sec school mates are the most fun I guess. We kinda knew each other when we were kids and hence are not as guarded against each other as with new friendship formed. I'll definately look forward to more of this kinda gathering.

It was already past midnight by the time the gathering ends. The best friend was very to send me back and offer me a ride on his new bike. Wow..what a ride! Ok..I've never been on a bike before and always had phobia about being in the pillion seat but the best friend was such a steady driver. I trusted him completely! I guess I will only trust the best friend and my dearest darlin on such thing. haha.. Alright, that's about it.

I love you all, mates! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114019462441663609?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114019462441663609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114019462441663609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114019462441663609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114019462441663609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/02/met-up-with-secondary-school-mates-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-114001915069571880</id><published>2006-02-16T01:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T01:59:10.706+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One of my very close girlfriend got proposed and I'm super happy for her! I couldn't stop smiling when she told me about it! Congrats &lt;a href="http://juzme_memories.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lifei&lt;/a&gt;! All the best to you and Steven!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-114001915069571880?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/114001915069571880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=114001915069571880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114001915069571880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/114001915069571880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/02/one-of-my-very-close-girlfriend-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113962629446352408</id><published>2006-02-11T12:50:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T12:54:20.286+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday night was all Chivas and Jim Bean. The guys were high and enjoyed themselves thoroughly at Barcelona. Less then 6 hours and we are in Changi Airport Terminal one. Having already paid for the flight tix, we'll making full use of the free internet access.

Will be boarding in an hour time to Bangkok! :) More shopping! Wow..I love holidaying! :) Tian, mummy and friends! I will miss you! hehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113962629446352408?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113962629446352408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113962629446352408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113962629446352408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113962629446352408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/02/yesterday-night-was-all-chivas-and-jim.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113937227563026192</id><published>2006-02-08T14:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T14:17:55.643+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/2004_2006%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/2004_2006%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
I was doing some housekeeping on my computer when I came across this two pics. I realised that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;women really aged more and at a faster rate than man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It's true! just compare the two pics. It's only taken 2 years after one another but I look horribly old..OLD! :(  while the guys stay the stay.

Ok, one could say that it's due to the camera or whatever BUT in this case, this very&lt;em&gt; same&lt;/em&gt; camera was used for the two occasion and it's a very good and expensive one. So, not the camera's fault. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113937227563026192?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113937227563026192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113937227563026192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113937227563026192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113937227563026192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-was-doing-some-housekeeping-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113932558649228852</id><published>2006-02-08T00:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T01:19:46.503+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New year came and went. It been a week since new year and I haven't been updating my blog since then. Plenty of pic but i'm darn lazy to put them up! hahaha...And yea, I bought a new panasonic digital camera and it's not too bad.

Nothing much except the Chinese New Year celebration. The usual gambling and fun with all the cousins and friends. But these few days we are rather bothered. Darlin and I had been rather busy with our uni stuff. Screwed up courses and I don't even wanan talk about it. Just hope everything goes on smoothly. On a brighter side, darlin and I will be having our mini Valentine day celebration over in Bangkok. We managed to get the flight ticket at a bargain and I consider it a steal! :) For the accomodation, we decided to stay somewhere better since we saved on the flight ticket. All in all, $252 for 4 days 3 nights!

Alright I guess I will post some pic when I'm back in BKK! :)

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/P1010386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/P1010386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
four of us.
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/P1010365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/P1010365.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
My cousin and sis acting cute. haha..
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/P1010373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/P1010373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Sisters!
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/P1010389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/P1010389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
This is my sis and she is VERY vain  but not too bad looking right?! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113932558649228852?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113932558649228852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113932558649228852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113932558649228852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113932558649228852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-year-came-and-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113872440617017149</id><published>2006-02-01T02:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T02:20:06.183+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/reuniondinner.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/reuniondinner.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reunion Dinner. :)

Lotsa gambling and food during the first few days of the new year. Been home late every night and I'm extremely tired to blog! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113872440617017149?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113872440617017149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113872440617017149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113872440617017149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113872440617017149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113810536397260742</id><published>2006-01-24T22:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T22:32:30.133+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Supposingly to sell off the faulty old camera but this guy was rather unreasonable. I've stated the terms carefully but he had to keep finding fault with the sploilt camera. C'mon, it's just a mere $50, must he do that??!! Eventually I was so pissed that I told him, "Never mind, we don't carry this transaction.". And guess what that guy said? "What never mind? You should apologise to me." WHAT THE F*CK? Hey Mr. D from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.R.C&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;., it's a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SPOILT/FAULTY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Camera that you are bidding for ok?!! &lt;strong&gt;Not&lt;/strong&gt; a $500 new camera! Quit finding fault with the spoilt camera. Oh man. To think he has the cheek to ask me to apologise to him for making him come all the way down to Hougang. Hey, I wasted my time too, alright?

And listen up, Me D and your fellow ppl from your beloved country, when people say that they only do meet up in a certain area, &lt;strong&gt;we DO NOT need to list all those area that we won't do meet up okay&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm so darn pissed off. I can almsot feel my blood pressure rising.

Before this incident, whenever someone told me some bad tales about their encounter with PRC people, I just brush them off BUT NOW, I really can't help but totally agree. I'm so bloody angry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113810536397260742?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113810536397260742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113810536397260742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113810536397260742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113810536397260742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/01/supposingly-to-sell-off-faulty-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113759813336717734</id><published>2006-01-19T01:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T13:42:21.030+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/rmcorner.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/rmcorner.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
My darlin can be quite cute sometimes. Just reached his place and I was sitting on his bed...

&lt;strong&gt;Darlin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;:*points to a corner of the room*&lt;/em&gt; Look dear, this will be the place for the baby cot next time and he smiles.
&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: heehe

I was quite surprised to hear that from him actually and could only smile and joked that the baby will probably catch a cold at that corner of the room since it's near the door leading to his balcony. Anyway, I guess that's a good sign. It shows that my man is ready for fatherhood! okok...of cos baby after marriage please. :P

I love my man! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113759813336717734?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113759813336717734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113759813336717734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113759813336717734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113759813336717734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-darlin-can-be-quite-cute-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113712496992005466</id><published>2006-01-13T13:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T14:06:51.786+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(19).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/Picture%2819%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Just a random pic I've snapped. That's what you do when you are bored and had nothing better to do. Anyway, it's good to see the sun up again. Once a while, it's good to stay indoor and enjoy the rain but &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; everyday. I drat rainy days that refuses to stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113712496992005466?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113712496992005466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113712496992005466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113712496992005466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113712496992005466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/01/just-random-pic-ive-snapped.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113661437913687726</id><published>2006-01-07T16:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T16:21:06.640+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dad was super pissed off after realising that he had been charged double when he used his credit card to withdraw cash in Fujian, China (Bank of China). Imagine an EXTRA $5000SGD was charged without him even knowing it! And he mentioned to me that they need to take up to an hour to do a withdrawal from credit card. Oh my! Ok now for some funny pic of the receipt. Though pissed, my dad and I were still able to laugh at the receipt from &lt;a href="http://www.bank-of-china.com/en/static/index.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bank of China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;

Here they are,

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(14).1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/400/Picture%2814%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
They are going to charge my dad HANGING FEE???!!!
My dad is not gonna hang anyone!

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(15).1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/400/Picture%2815%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Ok, further down the receipt, they got at least half the word right.
Note, it should be Handling &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; Handing.

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(13).2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/Picture%2813%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(15).3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;














The whole flimsy piece of receipt! What the??!!
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Card number had been striked off by me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113661437913687726?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113661437913687726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113661437913687726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113661437913687726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113661437913687726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2006/01/dad-was-super-pissed-off-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113590857207607082</id><published>2005-12-30T12:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T16:55:33.230+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/yearendt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/400/yearendt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
I ain't no photo 'hore but just here to wish everyone a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR and all the very best for your 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!

If we've not been in contact for a long period of time or even if you are just a passer-by, this is yours truly sending you these greetings all the way from Singapore! :)











&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Now, hopes and resolution for 2006!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
1. Good health for all my loved ones
2. Better result for my last semester
3. A good-paying job once I graduate
4. Do some travelling
5. Lose that "forever there" fats
6. Stop being such a spendthift (except during the sales season of course!)
7. Meet up with more friends
8. Better relationship with everyone around me
9. Get into serious discussion with darlin on our future
10. Well, just hope that all these hopes and resolution will hold true.
I'm easily contented! haha... :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113590857207607082?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113590857207607082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113590857207607082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113590857207607082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113590857207607082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-aint-no-photo-hore-but-just-here-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113461918990831241</id><published>2005-12-15T13:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T13:59:49.916+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Random Pic&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" height="125" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/Picture%283%29.jpg" width="376" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Was laying on the sofa and had nothing better to do..so I just snapped this pic. Purely random. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113461918990831241?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113461918990831241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113461918990831241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113461918990831241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113461918990831241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/12/random-pic-was-laying-on-sofa-and-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113392656424277442</id><published>2005-12-07T12:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T13:42:01.186+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/sisters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Went to the airport and send my sis off for a school trip to States last night. Kids these days are so lucky! She's gonna spend 14 days going to Boston, New York and Washington DC. When I was her age, the furthest the school bought us to, was Beijing. Just these few years, my sis had went with her school to Shanghai and London! How lucky!
Anyway, the airport was crowded with lotsa worrying parents sending their precious off to a 14 days trips. It was freakingly warm! One of my baby sis's friend actually came and send her off. I guess that guy and my sis must have something on between them! haha.. Well, that guy is a nice chap though. :) Before my sis went the boarding gate, I actually caught sight of him passing my sis a small box of sweets. Awww...so sweet and and cute at the same time. It kinda reminds me of my earlier courtship days (when I'm still 18!!) with my beloved darlin. It had been almost 6 years. Time flies!
On a random note, do we sisters look alike? No right? haha... that pic of tian was actually taken just yesterday when I gave her a crash course on make-up. We were in stitches earlier on when I applied too much powder on her face and she ended up looking like a ghost. She even suggest putting on some red lipstick to enhance that effect. Now that I recall, I've always experiment with her. Like when she's 3 and I tried cutting her hair and ended up 'cutting' her ears and asking her to try my cooking when I was younger. Though she can be a brat sometimes, my baby sis can be really cute. :)

I quote &lt;a href="http://www.wisdomquotes.com/002212.html"&gt;Albert Einstein&lt;/a&gt;:
&lt;em&gt;How on earth are you ever going to explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113392656424277442?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113392656424277442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113392656424277442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113392656424277442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113392656424277442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/12/went-to-airport-and-send-my-sis-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113308481613122251</id><published>2005-11-27T16:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T15:46:10.113+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Many a times, I've heard people saying that they are so bothered by so many things. Not exactly things that are life threatening but things that just sucks when you think of it. It's like a prick on your skin and you just can't seems to find where the pain comes from. You might have tried so hard and you just get so tired and all pissed off. Finally, you will just let yourself get used to the prick.

I believe most people are positive by nature and like the majority, I often wonder why some people just can't be more positive. Well, I understand everyone has their worries or have a bad day but what good does it gets with increasing worries? I once heard a quote, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Worrying(and whining) is just like a rocking chair, it gets you moving but it gets you no where."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. How true it is! Action! Do something that you think will improve the situation. By saying ACTION, I mean something that is constructive to your current situation and not other irrational behavior that will get you into a worst situation. Getting into a fight or venting your anger is a BIG NONO.

To me, life is like a railroad. They are some parts of the journey when you will experience a rough ride. You hate the bumps and the shakes but this is the only way you can get to your destination, so accept it! I often think that, the best way to make yourself feel better in the train is to admire the moving scenary. Afterall, you might only come through this route once in your lifetime.

&lt;strong&gt;Learn to enjoy the ride&lt;/strong&gt; and stop complaining. Like the train ride, accept the "bumps" and "shakes" in your life gracefully. The more you wanna feel bad, the worst it will get. &lt;strong&gt;Quit complaining.&lt;/strong&gt; No one wants to sit beside someone who's constantly whining. Hey! Everyone is on the bumpy train and you are not the only one feeling uncomfotable. The more complaints will only keep all the other passengers away from you. Just like in life, your constant whines could just drive all the people who are close to you away. Would you rather have someone to talk to throughout your boring and uncomfortable ride or would you rather ride it alone ?

Hoever, this is subejective. Of course, some people will just prefer to wallow in self pity. By all means, carry on if this makes you better. If it does not, that will be the time to change! Why engage in something that does not make you feel better, and worst, does not improve the situation that you are in. In my own words, this is rather inefficient!

So my friends, be more positive. Are you happy with what you are doing now? Yes? Congratulations! You have understand the true meaning of life. If not, what are you waiting for? Do something that will make you happier. List down the things that makes you unhappy and think of how you can make it better.

Start today before you realise that you are the only one left inside the train cabin. Don't drive all your fellow passengers away. Having someone around you will certainly make your bumpy rides more pleasant. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113308481613122251?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113308481613122251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113308481613122251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113308481613122251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113308481613122251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/11/many-times-ive-heard-people-saying.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113282897987153946</id><published>2005-11-24T20:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T20:55:13.656+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exams are gone with a flash and it's not before long that I realised that I've just finished my 3rd semester at &lt;a href="http://www.uq.edu.au"&gt;UQ&lt;/a&gt;. It was getting warmer and slightly unbearable. Being the fussy me, I persuaded/urged/nagged darlin repeatly to call SIA to check if there is an earlier flight back. Our initial flight was scheduled on 24th Nov and I was glad they still had seats back to SG on board the 22nd Nov flight. I get darlin to immediately confirm our seats with the SIA office in Brisbane and in less than 24 hours we were on board the plane! :) We managed to get our usual seats which is the last two seats on the right of the last row. We love these seats, partly because it's just two seats instead of the usual three and it's freakingly near the toilets. I always like to freshen myself constantly on the flight and PLUS I have a weak bladder! haha..

Anyway, the flight back was alright except for the part when it's flying from Queensland to Darwin and heading northwest towards Singapore. For the first three hours of the flight, it was shaking most violently and even the refreshment was not served. I guess the flight attendants would not want to clear up any puke or mess. For that period of time, I actually felt airsick for the first time in my life. I was literally clenching to the side of my seats and almost breaking into cold sweats. To put it simply, the plane was vibrating. I peered thru the windows and realised that there were thick clouds today and I guess the wind was blowing against our direction. The captain must have had a hard time navigating thru the thick clouds. I stood out and excused myself to the toilet and on the way back to my sides, guess what I saw? The two ladies in front of me were writing letters! Not normal letters mind you. Remember whenever you watch a plane crash on TV, prior to that the attendants will hand everyone papers to write their last words? And yea, the ladies in front of me were writing those! Oh my god. They freaked me out completely. I'm like..what the hell..! Anyway, darlin managed to calm me down and I felt much better after a while. Probably I've already gotten used to the shaking by the second hour.

I guess it was nearly 2 hours into the flight when the refreshments are served. Not too bad. I had pasta in tomatoes and olive and darlin had a chicken and leek pie. I tried to distract myself by watching some Korean movies and talking to my darlin. The rest of the flight was spend with darlin entertaining me and trying to keep me comfortable. Thank darlin! :) We met a lady from Manchester and she was really friendly. Her son was really cute and smart! I wish I could take him home. hehe...

Dinner was only served towards the last leg of the flight. It was kinda nice. We both had pan-fried chicken with seasonal vege. I couldn't finish up my food and thankfully had darlin to ate them for me. Ice-cream was also served and darlin gladfully took mine. haha...

We touched down at 9pm after a near 8hr flight. Our baggage came out pretty fast and I was so happy to see my baby sis waiting for me at the arrival gate. :) Thank Tian! It kinda remind me of the trip I had to Beijing when I was 14 years old. When I came back, my tian was also there waiting for me at the arrival hall! She was only 8 years old then! She was still so tiny and she squeezed all the way to the front in order to catch sight of me. How time flies! :) It's been 9 years but it still stay fresh in my mind! :)

Took a cab home and surprised my parents. Hee...We had kway chup for supper and gosh my sis can really ear alot. :P She's gonna kill me when she sees this. Alright...will continue again.. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113282897987153946?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113282897987153946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113282897987153946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113282897987153946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113282897987153946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/11/exams-are-gone-with-flash-and-its-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113185527336497543</id><published>2005-11-13T13:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T14:19:40.503+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever hear a song on the radio and it reminds you of a certain period of your life? Or even some fragrance that just invoke some memories?

I often feel this whenever I hear certain songs. Take songs by Dido, it always remind me of the times darlin and I just reached Brisbane. We often hear this songs on the radio during the first few days we are here. Being alone and no friends to bring us around, we pretty much depends on ourselves. We were unsure about lotsa things, like getting an apartment, buying a car, driving on unfarmilar roads, applying for electricity and not understanding the Aussie slang. We were afraid to drive out at night cos it was so much darker here compared to Singapore and we might just lost our way. No one helped us except ourselves. We managed to get a car within a week &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(thanks to Derek's debrief on Brissy before we came)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and started exploring our own own. Much of the time before the term starts were spent driving around and getting ourselves farmilar with Brisbane. Darlin and I learnt to source for the cheapest place for furnishings for our house and finally manged to set up a decent home. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I still remember the first few days we moved in, darlin had to get himself a toolbox and fix EVERYTHING from scratch. The tables, desk and even the blinds. As for me, I spent the first few days learning how to cook and of course they tasted terrible. There was a few instances when the chicken inside the fridge had turned bad but I didn't know how to tell and I cooked them anyway! :( But of course, I've learnt.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As time went by, darlin before the handy man around. He is now able to fix almost everything. As for me, I have definately learnt to cook much better. Now when I think back about the times when darlin had to make do and finish up everything I cooked, I feel very so bad. They don't even taste like food! Not that I can cook better now, but at least it's decent! Hey! haha...&lt;/span&gt;

I guess we definately learnt to be alot more independent after we came abroad. We learn to keep tab on our spending, paying the bills on time, going to the supermarket to get groceries, cleaning up the house (darlin's credit!) and doing the laundry. Frankly speaking, being the sheltered me, I would have just depend on my parents to do all these at home but I'm glad darlin and I had learnt something here. The weird thing is, I do feel sick as often as well. Probably because it cost a bomb to seek medical help over here and we learnt to take care of self better. Probably it's the fridge or it's just my immune system. But I tend to get gastric flu and food poisoning here very often, almost twice every month. I couldn't survive if not for darlin. He will make sure I drink the Chinese herb everytime I gotten myself sick. Thanks darlin! Muackz! :)

This is our 3rd term and one more and we were be outta here. The times spent here will always be a nice part of our life and darlin and I also learnt to compromise more on our differences. I must admit it was difficult to stay together initially. We couldn't agree on lotsa issues. However, the times here definately strengthen our relationship and we look forward to starting a life together in later phrase of our life. :) *HUGZ* darlin!

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On another note, three papers are done and one more on the 17th. Hopefully we will both be able to do well. It's also getting warmer here and we have to bathe like 5 times a day to keep ourselves cool. And yea, no air-con here. That's the best we can do. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113185527336497543?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113185527336497543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113185527336497543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113185527336497543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113185527336497543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/11/have-you-ever-hear-song-on-radio-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113065988433019182</id><published>2005-10-30T17:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T19:11:24.380+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's getting warmer! Though not as bad as the previous year, it's certainly taking a toil on me. The day breaks at &lt;strong&gt;4.50am &lt;/strong&gt;and only sets around &lt;strong&gt;6pm&lt;/strong&gt;, making the day ultra long and worst, warm! Exam's in slightly more then a week and I've been lazing around too much. Ok, it might be a weak excuse but the dry and warm weather certainly has a part to play in making me sleepy. I just wanna lay down and do nothing. Once I was so lazy to move that I get darlin to pour water into my mouth even though my water bottle is just beside me. Haha...I'm really lazy.
I can't wait for the exam to come, not cos I like exam (who does??) but just that I know I will be going home soon once the exams are over. I miss my family! I hope I can do reasonbly well this time round. Exams are gonna eng on 17th night and darlin's family coming voer the next day, which is terrific. We can enjoy ourselves and of course travel back to Singapore on the same flight. At least it won't be so boring!
Anyway, life's been pretty boring with nothing much to rant about actually. Everyday, every week is a routine for me. Work, sleep, eat  and cook. I'm spending even lesser here than in Singapore. But of course, the freaking expensive food here is enough to kill. 10 bucks for a plate of fried rice, worth it? Certainly not! Nevertheless, I've learnt lotsa things here. To be independent, to cook, to do marketing and ...well the list goes on. I guess the best part over going overseas to study is that I'm exposed to different culture and learning more about them. I guess it will help in my working life next time since I'm able to deal with people from different background.
Speaking of work, I really hope that I can secure a job that pays well. Haha..That's needless to say. Everyone will want that. But what I really think is important would be the aspect of job fulfilment. I think it's important to want to look forward to going to work. Being motivated is definately important, not to forget there is the work enviroment too. I hope there will be an equal mix of both genders and possible not much age gap! Communication breakdown you know! :P
Nonetheless, I hope all is well for all the folks back in Singapore. I'll be joining you soon! :) Muackz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113065988433019182?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113065988433019182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113065988433019182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113065988433019182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113065988433019182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-getting-warmer-though-not-as-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113020489569278738</id><published>2005-10-25T11:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T11:53:08.756+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="left" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have Your PhD in Men&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howwelldoyouunderstandmenquiz/good.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;
You understand men almost better than anyone.
You accept that guys are very different, and you read signals well.
Work what you know about men, and your relationships will be blissful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh..So I DO understand the Martians.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nothing better to do like me? Take this test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/howwelldoyouunderstandmenquiz/"&gt;How Well Do You Understand Men?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113020489569278738?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113020489569278738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113020489569278738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113020489569278738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113020489569278738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/10/you-have-your-phd-in-men-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113020469702457110</id><published>2005-10-25T11:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T11:52:32.036+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="left" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a Great Girlfriend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fef4f9"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/goodgirlfriendquiz/great-girlfriend.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;
When it comes to your guy, you're very thoughtful
But you also haven't stopped thinking of yourself
You're the perfect blend of independent and caring
You're a total catch - make sure your guy knows it too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*ahem*I swear I didn't cheat! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You can take the &lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/goodgirlfriendquiz/"&gt;test &lt;/a&gt;too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113020469702457110?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113020469702457110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113020469702457110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113020469702457110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113020469702457110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/10/you-are-great-girlfriend-when-it-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-113005658906168070</id><published>2005-10-23T18:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T18:36:29.066+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border: 1px solid #cccccc; background-color: white; width: 115px; text-align: center; padding: 0 0 10px 0;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/23/25822676_789bf55448_t.jpg" style="border:0;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;My &lt;a href="http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; is worth &lt;b&gt;$4,516.32&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.business-opportunities.biz/projects/how-much-is-your-blog-worth/"&gt;How much is your blog worth?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-113005658906168070?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/113005658906168070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=113005658906168070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113005658906168070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/113005658906168070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-blog-is-worth-4516.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112910391809079318</id><published>2005-10-12T17:50:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T21:41:47.023+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last evening, I was watching &lt;a href="http://www.rovelive.com"&gt;ROVE&lt;/a&gt; live with darlin when there's was a street survey done by ROVE (for those not in Aust, Rove is one big funny guy! hehe..). He was asking who is better? Man or Woman? There was this particular interview that got darlin and myself laughing so hard.

Rove : So who do you reckon is better? Man or Woman?
Interviewee (woman) : It's obviously woman!
Rove : why??!!
Interviewee : Women can multi-task! We can cook, watch the TV, cut the vege, chitchat on the phone and look after the baby at the same time! Man can't do that!
Rove : Oh you are wrong! We can multi-task too! We can &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watch TV, drink beer, use the remote control and eat chips at the same time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
Darlin and I looked at each other and couldn't stop laughing! That's exactly what happened at home everyday. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112910391809079318?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112910391809079318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112910391809079318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112910391809079318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112910391809079318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/10/last-evening-i-was-watching-rove-live.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112877333730239737</id><published>2005-10-08T22:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T22:33:22.796+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saw this while blog hopping and found this so true! Darlin will agree with me. haha...
Have a read and tell me what you think!

11.05pm, guy and gal were chatting happily, when guy uncontrollably yawns

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bad example &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Hey darlin, this sounds farmilar!)&lt;/span&gt;
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gal (sounding out): you feeling sleeping??
guy: yeah, tired from work...
gal (sounds concern): ok, shan't disturb u, go and sleep lah
guy: ok, you have an early nite too..guy hangs up the phone.
5 min later, phone rings awaken by the phone rings,
guy: hello?
gal: .............
guy: who's this?
gal (feeling unjust): you felt very bothered by me is it?
guy (confused): huh? what?
gal: .............
guy: why? what happened?
gal: you find me very bothersome is it?
guy: bothersome? why you said this??
gal: ..............
guy: what's the matter? how i would know if you dun say it out?
gal: we are chatting halfway, and you yawn, and went off to sleep...
guy: b...but, you are the one who ask me to go to sleep...
gal: you already said want to sleep already, what else u want me to say?

guy: haiz... if you wanna chat, just say so... what for tell me to go sleep,and feeling unhappy in the end?
gal: since when i'm unhappy?
guy: isn't this unhappy? ok ok, i won't sleep the next time, will that do?
gal: what's the point? i want you to chat with me willingly, and not becauseafraid that i will be unhappy...

in the end, guy spend another 1hr comforting gal, actual sleep time is 11.40pm,plus the earlier argument, he did not have a good sleep. what worse is thegal may argue with the same thing again the next day.

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good example&lt;/span&gt;
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gal (sounding out): you feeling sleepy?
guy (tired vocal, but sound interested) : abit, tired from work. but you have not finished talking, carry on, i will be listening.
gal (felt consoled): orh, but since you are tired, go and sleep then (still sounding out) never fall into the trap and hang up the phone
guy: there's no afternoon break today, indeed more tiring. how abt i give u a call tomorrow morning. let's chat awhile more ok? (tells the reason, and offer make up measure)
gal: oh ok. go and sleep now, you must be tired.
gal is willing to let guy go sleep, but guy must do a bit more than this

guy: so what time you are going to sleep?
gal: not sure, probably a bit later.
guy: ok, but not too late, not good for health. i will be heart pain one hor...
gal (feeling loved): ok lah...
guy: i love you the most! (even if eyes are shutting also must remember to say this impt words, else all effort wasted)
gal: i loved you too, have a good rest! (happy till can float liao)
guy: ehmm...gal hang up the phone

in the end, 11.10pm. guy sleep peacefully, and probably a morning call from gal the next day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112877333730239737?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112877333730239737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112877333730239737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112877333730239737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112877333730239737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/10/saw-this-while-blog-hopping-and-found.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112869444072776408</id><published>2005-10-07T23:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T00:16:07.663+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just completed my Statistics Quiz, hopefully it will be all well when I submit them tomorrow. I utterly dislike online quizzes, particularly those marked by the computer. Computer aren't smart. You get penalised for the slightest insignificant error. E.g, an extra space, not correcting to the proper decimal place etc. It totally does not account for the amount of effort put in. I guess that's what you get when technology is so advance or should I just say the lecturer is plain lazy. I prefer to agree with the latter. :P hee..

Anyway, it's gonna be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WARM WARM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; day tomorrow. Darlin and I will be scotting off to the library to escape from the heat. Luckily the school is kind enough to open the library on weekend and also offer free carparks. I really can't stand the heat in Australia..or maybe I should just narrow it down to Queensland. It's unbearable! I know some of the other states are still enjoying temperature averaging around 10 deg! That's unfair! hahaha... I should had done more research before chooseing my uni 2 years back. The climate should had been one of the key factor for consideration. Too late now. :(

The weather here can be pretty eccentric. It can be really cooling thru winter and spring(albeit a short one) and once it hit October, the sun just wake up for a tan.

I still remember the unbearable heat was one of the main reason I cut my hair hair last year and had regretted since! :( It took be almost a year before I can tuck my hair back. Well, I could have argued that it probably saved me some money on haircut but it's really getting on my nerves when I looked at the mirror. My hair just doesn't seems to grow, not even an inch. I swear. :( I missed my long hair. Darlin missed them too! haahaa.. Well, that's why people often say, you only learn to treasure something when you no longer own them. Yes, my mane. I missed the most.

Alright, time for a little weather forecast. I'm gonna be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;baked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tomorrow.
Ignore the lowest temperature. It doesn't happen at time like &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;. And just look at that "wind" symbol...I think it means heat wave rather then windy! :(
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="warm warm warm!" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/temp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112869444072776408?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112869444072776408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112869444072776408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112869444072776408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112869444072776408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/10/just-completed-my-statistics-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112859791044520658</id><published>2005-10-06T21:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T21:46:24.903+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/darl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/darl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(10)2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
We were on our way out to get a fan and darlin was driving when I saw the Crescence...

&lt;strong&gt;Me &lt;/strong&gt;: Look darlin! The crescence is hanging so low. It looks like it's going to drop!
&lt;strong&gt;Darlin&lt;/strong&gt; : *looked up* If the moon drops, I'll pick it up and gave it to you, my dear. Cos' The moon represented my heart. (literal "Yue Liang Dai Biao Wo De Xin")
&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt; : *Melted* :)

My darlin is becoming sweeter! Muackz darlin! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112859791044520658?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112859791044520658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112859791044520658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112859791044520658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112859791044520658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/10/we-were-on-our-way-out-to-get-fan-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112860012949417297</id><published>2005-10-06T20:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T22:04:02.256+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was in the school when I saw this magazine... FREE THONGS leh!
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(28).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/Picture%2828%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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So I rushed to get a copy but....
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I get this..
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(29)1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="HOT PINK THONGS!" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/Picture%2829%291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Ok what were you guys thinkin'?
Anyway, before you start saying I'm cheapskate or crazy to buy the uninteresting magazine just for the pair of hot pink thongs..
The reality is, the straps of my sandals gave way on the way to school. I've no choice but to get this! I wished they were in other colors tho! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112860012949417297?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112860012949417297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112860012949417297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112860012949417297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112860012949417297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-was-in-school-when-i-saw-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112833440493672914</id><published>2005-10-03T20:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T20:15:33.553+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You can take &lt;a href="http://www.paulsadowski.com/birthday.asp"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; too!

My Birthday....
You entered: 3/16/1982
Your date of conception was on or about 23 June 1981.

You were born on a Tuesday
under the astrological sign Pisces.
Your Life path number is 3.

The Julian calendar date of your birth is 2445044.5.
The golden number for 1982 is 7.
The epact number for 1982 is 5.
The year 1982 was not a leap year.

As of 10/3/2005 6:10:18 AM CDT
You are 23 years old.
You are 283 months old.
You are 1,229 weeks old.
You are 8,602 days old.
You are 206,454 hours old.
You are 12,387,250 minutes old.
You are 743,235,018 seconds old.



There are 164 days till your next birthday
on which your cake will have 24 candles on it.

Those 24 candles produce 24 BTU's,
or 6,048 calories of heat (that's only 6.0480 food Calories!) .
You can boil 2.74 US ounces of water with that many candles.


In 1982 there were approximately 3.6 million births in the US.
In 1982 the US population was approximately 226,545,805 people, 64.0 persons per square mile.
In 1982 in the US there were 2,495,000 marriages (10.8%) and 1,180,000 divorces (5.1%)
In 1982 in the US there were approximately 1,990,000 deaths (8.8 per 1000)


Your birthstone is Aquamarine
The Mystical properties of Aquamarine

Aquamarine is often used to experience love and mercy. It is said to help ease depression and grief.
Some lists consider these stones to be your birthstone. (Birthstone lists come from Jewelers, Tibet, Ayurvedic Indian medicine, and other sources)

Jade, Rock Crystal

Your birth tree is

Lime Tree, the Doubt
Accepts what life dishes out in a composed way, hates fighting, stress and labour, tends to laziness and idleness, soft and relenting, makes sacrifices for friends, many talents but not tenacious enough to make them blossom, often wailing and complaining, very jealous, loyal.

The moon's phase on the day you were
born was waning gibbous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112833440493672914?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112833440493672914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112833440493672914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112833440493672914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112833440493672914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/10/you-can-take-this-too-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112815490411291756</id><published>2005-10-01T18:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T18:23:39.796+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/bbsept05A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/400/bbsept05A.jpg" alt="Muackz!! :)" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112815490411291756?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112815490411291756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112815490411291756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112815490411291756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112815490411291756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112787835227684102</id><published>2005-09-28T12:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T17:16:47.620+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.typepad.com/t/trackback/3214431"&gt;Mr. Brown's post&lt;/a&gt;, I did a copy cat too! Maybe all who are doing a blog should start one too. :)
It is pretty long but I guess it will be nice when I read it again next time.
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
I am the daughter you gave birth to one day before your birthday.
I am the daughter who cried and refused to budge when you don't want to buy that toy for me.
I am the daughter who got spanked for doing that.
I am the daughter who could not sleep whenever you are carrying me when I'm young because the buckle of your belt was pressing against my legs.
I am the daughter who you rushed to the hospital when she had a high fever in the middle of the night.
I am the daughter who was bathed with ice cold water and was screaming away.
I am the daughter who know you were beside me all the while the nurse bathe me.
I am the daughter who pushed the wall whenever she is angry when she was young.
I am the daughter who knocked my head against the wall when I picked up a bar soap on a wet floor.
I am the daughter who remembers you bringing me aboard a ship that you were working on.
I am the daughter who drank coke for the first time when it was offered by the captain of the ship.
I am the daughter who fell asleep whenever you tutor me in math and was secretly happy when mummy says it was time for lunch.
I am the daughter who was always by your side when you quarrel with dad when both of you were young.
I am the daughter who hug the younger sister and cried whenever both of you quarrel when we are young.
I am the daughter who got punished by you for asking the cousins to help do my homework.
I am the daughter who you caned and later ask me who inflicted the cane marks on my back when you bathed me.
I am the daughter who was too lazy to get you an umbrella when you were caught in the rain cos. she wanted to sleep.
I am the daughter who got slapped by you for speaking in some uncouth language.
I am the daughter who wants to be as loving as both of you.
I am the daughter who still hug you before I sleep.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am the baby whose cheek everyone likes to squeeze.
I am the girl who lives with the grandparents till 10.
I am the girl who doesn't drink milk.
I am the girl who tried using an uncle's shaver to trim off the hair on the leg and instead shaved off the skin.
I am the cousin who barbequed biscuit with you in the room using the candle from the lantern in the wee hours of the night.
I am the cousin who lighted the candle with you and put them on the mattress.
I am the cousin who bathed with all of your, boys and girls when we were young.
I am the cousin who pretended to speak English with you when we were both in pre-school and not knowing a word of English then.
I am the cousin who still remembers that you bought her a &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Garfield&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; wallet that cost $25. You were still in JC and did not have much allowance then.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
I am the friend who you wrongly accused when she's in primary six and she lost all her friends in the class cos. you told them lies about her.
I am the friend who you complain to your mother about, saying that she boast to you that she was moving to a larger flat. She shared the news with you because you were her best friend then. Not anything else.
I am the friend who was ignored by all the people in the class because you were popular and you told them to do so.
I am the friend who joined another group of girls but never had the chance to fit in. She was so disappointed and walked away silently when you bought gifts for the others girls and left her out.
I am the friend who almost cried when you forgot to take the gift that she gave to you. She spent almost all her pocket money on that photo frame.
I am the friend who waited for you at the bus stop when we were in secondary school.
I am the friend who remembers you trimming her eyebrow for her the first time.
I am the friend who always walked to your house for a chat after school.
I am the friend who used to take your homework to your house whenever you are sick.
I am the friend who once cooked porridge for you when were alone in the house.
I am the friend you accuse of neglecting when she had to teach tuition six week nights and work six week days a week.
I am the friend who sent you a long letter to apologize but in the end get a sarcastic reply from you, saying it's too later.
I am the friend who dreamt that we were in good terms again and woke up feeling sad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
I am the sister who loves you when she saw you the first time.
I am the sister who always know you are the prettiest girl in her heart.
I am the sister who ate a piece of seaweed for you because a cousin tried to feed you that thing which had just dropped on the floor.
I am the sister who was very sad but could do nothing when you were bullied in primary school.
I am the sister who always forced you to buy me some food from the shop.
I am the sister who forced you to stay with me in the cruise's cabin because she wanted to watch MTV.
I am the sister who makes sure you are covered with blanket every night before she sleeps.
I am the sister who screams at you whenever you refused to help me with something or obey me.
I am the sister who you thought placed you in second priority to the boyfriend, but she never did.
I am the sister who cooked you instant noodle whenever you were hungry at night.
I am the sister who made you eat all the food that I cooked although it tasted disgusting.
I am the sister who went with you to &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Korea&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and I still remember you lost the ticket for us to get back to the entrance!
I am the sister who will love you always and always.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
I am the girlfriend who becomes yours when you first hold her hand on the steps of planet &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Hollywood&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.
I am the girlfriend who was made to stand on a chair and you had to sing her a birthday song.
I am the girlfriend who still remembers what clothes you wore when we were out the first time.
I am the girlfriend who thought you were the most gentlemen you had ever met when she first went out with you. You hold the door and open the car door for her.
I am the girlfriend who still remembers that you gave her a bottle of Tommy girl perfume during her birthday and that was the day both of you first met.
I am the girlfriend who thought that you forgotten about her when you did not return her page the next day both of you met.
I am the girlfriend who still remembers that you wore an expensive yellow ICEBREG Bermudas when we went to the beach.
I am the girlfriend who was kissed for the first time by you.
I am the girlfriend who cries whenever you screamed or get angry.
I am the girlfriend whom you like to tease knowing that you can coax me back just by making silly faces.
I am the girlfriend who received sunflowers from you every valentine that we had.
I am the girlfriend who cut her long hair and regretted the next day.
I am the girlfriend who had bad menses cramp and you drove to the pharmacy to get pills for her.
I am the girlfriend who cook you dinner at &lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="1"&gt;1 am&lt;/st1:time&gt; in the morning.
I am the girlfriend who likes polka dots.
I am the girlfriend whose hair you love the most.
I am the girlfriend whom you pampered the most.
I am the girlfriend who will always be by your side through thick and thin and supporting you always.
I am the girlfriend who will love you always.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
I am the student who is always procrastinating.
I am the blogger who thinks this list is not going to end if she continues to write and her grammar sucks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112787835227684102?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112787835227684102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112787835227684102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112787835227684102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112787835227684102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/09/inspired-by-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112766581406503351</id><published>2005-09-26T02:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T02:30:14.073+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(2)3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/Picture%282%292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(1)8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/Picture%281%296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
This is usually what happen nearing the deadline of assignment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112766581406503351?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112766581406503351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112766581406503351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112766581406503351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112766581406503351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/09/this-is-usually-what-happen-nearing.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112765224703871376</id><published>2005-09-25T22:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T22:44:07.043+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/darldear1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Both of us!" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/400/darldear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  So how do both of us look? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112765224703871376?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112765224703871376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112765224703871376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112765224703871376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112765224703871376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/09/so-how-do-both-of-us-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112719952102886301</id><published>2005-09-20T16:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T16:58:41.033+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/shellcoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/shellcoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Saw this on someone's blog and thought it's pretty funny but true. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112719952102886301?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112719952102886301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112719952102886301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112719952102886301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112719952102886301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/09/saw-this-on-someones-blog-and-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112692225179229865</id><published>2005-09-17T11:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T12:10:07.713+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Strong Strong wind.
Was howling all night and I can't sleep at all.
Yesterday night was much stronger but it had since ceased to 54km/hr.

&lt;a href="http://www.secondhand-clothing.com/bigWind.3gp"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/valenciakhoo/Misc/Wind.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A tiny clip that I captured thru my bedroom window. To view, right-click and "Save Target As.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Play using realplayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112692225179229865?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112692225179229865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112692225179229865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112692225179229865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112692225179229865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/09/strong-strong-wind.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112634946894663990</id><published>2005-09-10T20:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T20:59:15.610+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Weekend's never the same over here in Brisbane. Back in Singapore, we would have been out by now, properly hanging out with buddies in of the pubs. it's only 8.33pm here and it's so quiet. There's a massive rugby match tonight and almost all the TV stations are showing matches around the whole of Australia, thus no tv for us tonight.

Alright, it's not that we are really bored and has nothing to do. We have &lt;em&gt;heaps&lt;/em&gt; of assignments and presentations to follow up but being the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;model&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; procrastinator couple, we ended up fooling around and laughing at each other's joke. We &lt;em&gt;better&lt;/em&gt; start getting our bums down to some &lt;em&gt;serious&lt;/em&gt; work! :P

On a separate and very random note, I was lazing around this afternoon when I start thinking about the similarities and differences between darlin and myself. Gosh! there's so much differences and I can hardly find any similarities between us! I asked darlin and as usual, he hate being ask this kinda &lt;em&gt;"boliao"&lt;/em&gt; question. haha..Anyway, here's a list.

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Similarities&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
We both,
loves Ice-cream.
Holds similar family values.
Like German Shepherd (well, I'm kinda influenced by him tho')
Same Genre of music
loves making fun of each other.

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Differences&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
He hates shopping, I loves it!
He loves his chicken and pork(and never eat fish), I love fishes and seafood.
He likes spicy stuff, I love sour stuff.
He loves watching TV, I prefer reading.
He loves sweet chocolate, I only like eating dark ones.
He like cabonated drinks but I often sticks to my green tea.
He loves fried stuff while I keep close to steam and grilled stuff.
He loves his laksa while I steer clear of it.
He has a quick temper(better now tho's) while I usually takes thing easy.
He likes to sit down quietly after a day while I prefer to talk my night away.
He is very careful with anything while I'm careful is everything.
He can survive on eating tibits but I'll probably get sick the next day.
He's more critical of people while I choose to trust everyone.
.....

and alot more I guess. It will take me ages to list them all down.

Hmm..How funny is that we can compromise and stand each for nearly 5.5 years! :)

I guess that's what &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is all about! :)

How about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my friends?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112634946894663990?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112634946894663990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112634946894663990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112634946894663990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112634946894663990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/09/weekends-never-same-over-here-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112618967333641001</id><published>2005-09-09T00:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T00:27:53.340+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ANGRY!
Bought my ipod mini and now comes ipod nano! What the!

Alright..I shan't fret. It's the choice I made! :

BUT still! I am angry! Erks! No wonder darlin calls me an implusive buyer! :(

And I'm too angry to post any pics of ipod nano or even link it here! Argh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112618967333641001?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112618967333641001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112618967333641001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112618967333641001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112618967333641001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/09/angry-bought-my-ipod-mini-and-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112592829753280072</id><published>2005-09-05T23:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T23:51:37.540+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I bought myself a toy! Finally managed to get my ipod from ebay. A new one and it's selling for almost 15 AUD cheaper than in the shops. Ok ok, I know, ipod mini had been in the market for very long but who cares? As long as I like it, I guess it's alright! People still buy vintage cars nowadays, don't they. :)

Darlin had been extremely kind in offering to pay half of the price for me &lt;em&gt;without&lt;/em&gt; assuming any ownership to the new baby. I know it's really tough for darlin to come up with the money now that both of us are studying and not working. He must had save that money from wherever he could. The best way that I could show my appreciation is to accept his offer gratefully. :) Thanks so much for everything darlin! :) HUGZ!

Meanwhile,

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/gallerysilver200502222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/gallerysilver200502222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/m9838ga_1252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/m9838ga_1252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/INMOTION2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/INMOTION2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
And who's willing to sponsor these? I'm sure my new baby will love his new friends! haaa :) &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/INMOTION1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/m9838ga_1251.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112592829753280072?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112592829753280072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112592829753280072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112592829753280072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112592829753280072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-bought-myself-toy-finally-managed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112571727245958776</id><published>2005-09-03T13:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T13:15:37.160+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/smartCar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/smartCar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.smart.com/"&gt;smart cars &lt;/a&gt;are so compact that you can stack them one on top of another! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know for obvious reason, you won't be able to see the picture and the color very well. I took this when darlin was at the roundabout and there were cars behind us. Darlin made another round but I still could not take a very clear shot of the cars. There are 6 cars in different colors, all stacked on top of another. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looking at the compact size of the Smart car, I reckon it will be wasy to park. Be it parallel or reverse!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aren't they colorful and cute? I wanted one for myself tho' darlin thought that smart car (2 seater, 700 cc and no boot) is a complete waste of money! :P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112571727245958776?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112571727245958776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112571727245958776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112571727245958776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112571727245958776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/09/smart-cars-are-so-compact-that-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112566027336014569</id><published>2005-09-02T21:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T21:24:33.366+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/bae_love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/bae_love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Enough Said! I love him! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112566027336014569?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112566027336014569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112566027336014569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112566027336014569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112566027336014569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/09/enough-said-i-love-him-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112557870790373459</id><published>2005-09-01T22:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T22:45:07.910+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;RISKS&lt;/strong&gt;

To laugh is to risk appearing the fool.
To weep is to risk appearing sentimental.
To reach out for another is to risk involvement.
To expose feelings is to risk exposing your true self.
To place your ideas, your dreams before a crowd is to risk their loss.
To love is to risk not being loved in return.
To live is to risk dying.
To hope is to risk despair.
To try is to risk failure.
But risks must be taken because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.
The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, and is nothing.
They may avoid suffering and sorrow, but they cannot learn, feel, change, grow, love, live.
Chained by their attitudes, they are a slave, they have forfeited their freedom.
Only the person who risks is free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112557870790373459?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112557870790373459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112557870790373459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112557870790373459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112557870790373459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/09/risks-to-laugh-is-to-risk-appearing.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112541329469626131</id><published>2005-08-31T00:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T00:50:49.596+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tired! September soon and it means due dates for assignments and presentations! Stat's mid-sem is just over and there's gonna be another paper on international business next week. PLUS...I forsee a twice a week meeting with different group mates on the upcoming presentations for international national business and Business Policy. And as if it's not enough, I got to complete 2 online quizzes everyweek. 

I used to think that online quiz are simple and easy but NO! Hell no. When you are doing it on the paper, at least you get partial marks when you make careless mistakes but online, the really smart computer(ya, too smart) can only recognise the exact answer that is expected and completely ignore the fact that you had just put in 100% effort on that particular question. It's time like these that I wished for human interaction!

As you all can see, it's gonna be busy busy me. 

On another note, darlin's parents, bro and sis in law had to postpone their trip due to some unforseen commitment. Darlin is really disappointed. I will too. Anyway, it might be a good idea to visit us in end November instead. At least by then, we are done with the exams! :)

Alright, time to sleep. Gosh, I'm getting old. *Yawnz*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112541329469626131?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112541329469626131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112541329469626131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112541329469626131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112541329469626131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/tired-september-soon-and-it-means-due.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112519445862079538</id><published>2005-08-28T11:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T12:02:33.896+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm trying very very hard to get my lazy bum down to some serious work but I've to blame my dear buddy, Lifei! Was surfing her site and was practically hooked on &lt;a href="http://luvjoon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bae Yong Joon&lt;/a&gt;! And I carried on and on and on and on, reading his news and just looking at him (well, his pictures).

Bae is not particularly dashing(like some hollywood stars) nor was it super hunky like Arnold. YET, there is something in him that is able to captivate so many people! His smile..his megawatt smile! Ohhh... ok let's drool! :D

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/bae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="Click for a bigger pic of Bae! :)" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/bae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've shamelessly ripped these pics from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.byjtogether.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.byjtogether.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and did the collage myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pls visit their website for more pictures! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112519445862079538?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112519445862079538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112519445862079538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112519445862079538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112519445862079538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-trying-very-very-hard-to-get-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112511674264055595</id><published>2005-08-27T14:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T14:25:42.646+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm Just downloaded</title><content type='html'>Hmm.. Just downloaded this software from blogger. Seems that I can blog from my MS Word for now on. It will really be much easier for lazy me to blog. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112511674264055595?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112511674264055595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112511674264055595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112511674264055595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112511674264055595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/hmm-just-downloaded.html' title='Hmm Just downloaded'/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112511189285681000</id><published>2005-08-27T13:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T13:13:50.283+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mid semester exams are just round the corner. First paper will be on Monday and hopefully I will do well in econometrics...blah..plain Statistics. Was trying to my bum down to serious work but I'm just too tempted by the internet the feeling of&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; exploring&lt;/span&gt; (wasting my time) online. Had not done too well on the online quiz, kinda disappointed but I'll get over it. I always believe that losing a few marks off the exam or quiz is better then getting a big discount from my boss next time, if I should commit any mistakes due to my incompetency in this subject. Couple of essay, report and presentations to be done over the next few weeks and I had not even read the question. I better start cracking.

On a separate note,  darlin's parents and 2nd brother's and family will be coming over next week. It's really nice to see relatives from Singapore I guess. It makes me miss my family more. :( Nevertheless. I persuaded darlin to change the date of our plane ticket. Hopefully we can secure an earlier flight back. :) I miss hugging my mummy! :P heee... Hey everyone's a little girl and boy in their mum's heart alright?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112511189285681000?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112511189285681000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112511189285681000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112511189285681000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112511189285681000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/mid-semester-exams-are-just-round.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112497692867289669</id><published>2005-08-25T23:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T23:35:28.680+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Courtesy of my dear friend Janna. Take the quiz at &lt;a href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx"&gt;http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label4"&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="Label5"&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="Label6"&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="Label7"&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span id="Label8"&gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;span id="Label9"&gt;You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112497692867289669?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112497692867289669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112497692867289669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112497692867289669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112497692867289669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/courtesy-of-my-dear-friend-janna.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112478074947521043</id><published>2005-08-23T16:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T17:10:51.926+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was out shopping with darlin this afternoon and I was in the queue to pay for my &lt;a href="http://www.lorealparis.com"&gt;Loreal&lt;/a&gt; Happyderm moisturiser and Oil of Olay &lt;a href="http://www.olay.com/cgi-bin/newusquicksearch.cgi?sku=us364"&gt;Intensive Skin Restoration treatment&lt;/a&gt;.

&lt;strong&gt;Darlin :&lt;/strong&gt; Girls like to spend money on such stuff and are you sure they really works?
Me : Of cos they will!
&lt;strong&gt;Darlin :&lt;/strong&gt; *gave me the are-you-sure look*
Me : You guys also buy alot of stuff for your car right? Remember the red-coloured fiuld that you bought that time? You said that it will clean the engine of the car. You sure &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; works?
&lt;strong&gt;Darlin :&lt;/strong&gt; Of cos it does!
Me : See?! It the same thing.
&lt;strong&gt;Darlin :&lt;/strong&gt; Hmm..Fair enough.
Me : *Parted happily with my $36.94* :) hee..

It's such things in life that makes me happy. We should always pamper ourselves once in a while!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112478074947521043?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112478074947521043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112478074947521043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112478074947521043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112478074947521043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/was-out-shopping-with-darlin-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112475705913101444</id><published>2005-08-23T10:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T20:57:07.513+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/kit3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/kit3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;our kitchen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/stlr1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/stlr1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/stlr.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(5)2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/Picture%285%292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;our living room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(with darlin in the kitchen!)&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(7).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/Picture%287%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my bedroom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

Been trying out the Panorama feature in my phone.. It took me so long to realise that there's such a feature! Gosh! Excuse the bad lighting tho'. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112475705913101444?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112475705913101444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112475705913101444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112475705913101444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112475705913101444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/our-kitchen-our-living-room-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112453063709757073</id><published>2005-08-20T19:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T19:37:17.846+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nice dinner. Courtesy of darlin! :) Was feeling better after the hearty Bak Ku Teh! ;) I reckon darlin should cook more often. Hee.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112453063709757073?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112453063709757073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112453063709757073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112453063709757073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112453063709757073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/nice-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112444481950002219</id><published>2005-08-19T19:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T18:43:19.733+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My darlin is so evil! :( I asked for socks to keep my feet warm. He couldn't find a pair and so just handed me one.

Me : Darlin, plssss help me get my socks from my bedroom.
&lt;strong&gt;Darlin &lt;/strong&gt;: OK. *Darlin shouted from the room*
&lt;strong&gt;Darlin&lt;/strong&gt; : Dear, I can't find the other sock. I can only find one.
Me : Hmm..then how?
&lt;strong&gt;Darlin&lt;/strong&gt; : Aiya, never mind. You wear one first on one of the feet then when it's warmed, you take it off and wear it on the other feet.
Me : Huh!
&lt;strong&gt;Darlin&lt;/strong&gt; : HAHAHAHAH! Can right?! :D *Darlin gimme the smirk*
Me : !!!!! O.K.! Very clever.

&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/valenciakhoo/Blog/socks.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Get what I mean?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112444481950002219?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112444481950002219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112444481950002219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112444481950002219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112444481950002219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-darlin-is-so-evil-i-asked-for-socks.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112444266591203329</id><published>2005-08-19T19:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T19:11:05.920+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm feeling extremely sinful! Darlin just cooked chicken rice and I had one and a half bowl of chicken rice. Gosh! That must have added up to 400++ calories.

It's a "bad bad" for my tummy when darlin's in charge in the kitchen! :P Yummy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112444266591203329?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112444266591203329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112444266591203329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112444266591203329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112444266591203329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-feeling-extremely-sinful-darlin.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112443490484850487</id><published>2005-08-19T17:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T17:08:00.713+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was getting boring with the banner and decided to change it! Spent an hour experimenting with the colors and effects. I thought it looks more refreshing! What ya think? ;)

Hmm.. should I change the color for my blog main as well? I love designing my own banners. Hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112443490484850487?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112443490484850487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112443490484850487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112443490484850487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112443490484850487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/was-getting-boring-with-banner-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112434919756482210</id><published>2005-08-18T17:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T17:15:02.883+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been so long since I've posted anything. Was too lazy and wasn't in mood for blog. Bleahz.. Just plain lazy. Been dreaming about family and friends lately. I must have missed them too much. 3 more months and I shall be back! :) Called mum today and she told me she will be going Taiwan with her friends in October! :( Was still hoping to go with her this year end but she thinks it will be more enjoyable to go with her friends! hahaha... Hey man..the world have changed. Shouldn't it be the other way round?! Hmmm....! Anyway, before I forget &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;happy 65th month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to darlin and myself! hee...it had been so many months! Wow! Time flies!

Alright here's something that darlin bought for me. I just have this thing for colorful round stuff! haha... A mousie pad from ikea and a notebook!

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Thanks darlin! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112365693397338406?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112365693397338406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112365693397338406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112365693397338406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112365693397338406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-darlin-cooked-really-nice-meal-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112357991201702270</id><published>2005-08-09T19:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T19:31:52.026+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/singapore_flag.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/singapore_flag.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 40th BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Every year, at this day, I will tend to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; patriotic, more so then usual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Singapore&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;had indeed came a long way since the day she became independent, emerging into one of the finest country in the world. Albeit small and having NO natural resources, we managed to survive for 40 years and still going strong. Most Singaporeans are well-travelled and I should say, pretty well-informed about what's going on in the world nowdays. All thanks to the advances in technologies in Singapore. And of course, not forgetting, we must thank our MM Lee Kuan Yew. Without him, without Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In my opinion, many youngsters "like" to think "different" and think that they are acting cool and smart by making crude remark about the Singapore Government. Hey! What's so bad about Singapore?! With a very stable and non-corrupted government, tho' not much freedom of speech, I think it's really worth appreciating! Try finding a country that is so diversified! :)&lt;/span&gt;
Alright, enough said! :)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I LOVE SINGAPORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112357991201702270?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112357991201702270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112357991201702270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112357991201702270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112357991201702270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-40th-birthday-singapore-every.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112329455489558905</id><published>2005-08-06T12:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T15:34:06.336+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture(1)1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" height="262" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/400/Picture%281%29.jpg" width="335" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I tripped over my old computer table for the "dunno how many times" and there was once I cut my toes with the edge of the table. Hence, darlin said it's time we get a new study desk for me.

This spacious new table is only $39 from &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.au"&gt;Ikea&lt;/a&gt;. I love huge working space and it's design is so simple and nice. I can even use it as a dining table. Heh! ;) Ikea's stuff it's really nice but it's always good to have a handy man around to help you fix your Ikea stuff! Thanks darlin! :) HUGZ!

Was even happier when I managed to sell off my old desk for $25 when I bought it for $30 one year ago!
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&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/desk.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112329455489558905?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112329455489558905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112329455489558905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112329455489558905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112329455489558905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-tripped-over-my-old-computer-table.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112252414536553691</id><published>2005-07-28T14:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T14:15:45.370+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/forDarlin_sml1.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/400/forDarlin_sml1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just something for you, my darlin! :)
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/forDarlin_sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112252414536553691?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112252414536553691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112252414536553691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112252414536553691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112252414536553691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/07/just-something-for-you-my-darlin.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112251418666515561</id><published>2005-07-28T11:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T11:29:46.666+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/1600/Picture21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3050/546/320/Picture21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is an old pic..no particular reason for putting it up, except to test the new "Images Upload" function by dear blogger. Seems like it's really useful now that I don't need to upload those pic to an online gallery before using them. I guess blogger must had come up with a huge server to host all these pics. ;)
Anyway, I guess this function is really useful especially when you wanna post any pic impromtu. &lt;a href="http://www.photobucket.com"&gt;Photo Bucket &lt;/a&gt;is a great way to archive your pics tho. Heh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112251418666515561?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112251418666515561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112251418666515561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112251418666515561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112251418666515561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-is-old-pic.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112235040294842145</id><published>2005-07-26T13:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T17:34:25.893+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh My! I dreamt of &lt;a href="http://luvjoon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bae Yong Jun&lt;/a&gt;! It happened 8 odd hours ago and I'm still swooning over him. Gosh! I don't wanna wake up! heee..I actually dreamt that we knew each other from work and he was an employee posted to Singapore from Korea. Haha..How imaginative. And miraculously, I could speak Korean so I inevitably became his very good friend at work. And we were such close friends that I was calling him "YongJun"! Hahaha..

In the dream, he was this soft-spoken reporter in his usual trademark specs and always wearing a smile on his face. He's so cute yet charming. We even cooked our meals together and I was so worried cos I couldn't make Kim Chi, which is the most staple of Korean. In the end, I bought him some Prawn Noodle Soup. How unglam! haha.... At one point, I think our relationship kinda developed into more of a partner relationship. Haha... Oh..darlin Hin better don't read about it! Haha.. He's so sweet and the usual ultra gentleman that I will imagine him to be. We spent lotsa of time talking to each other and as far as I remember, just smiling to each other! And then......I WOKE UP! :( I need to go to the toilet! Darn..I must had drank too much water before I slept and I had to excuse myself from the dream at 4am! :( How disappointing!
I tried to went back to sleep and I again dream that I was in Korea but no more Bae! No more Yong Jun! I missed him!
Alright, enough of my silly Bae dream! Hey I didn't fantrasize him or what alright, it's just very pure innocent love. Just like those we've seen in Korean Drama. Love that developed slowly and gradually. How sweet! :D Hmm..I'm actually smiling to myself when I think of the dream.

On a side note, I had a very bad headache last night and was feeling very cold and shivering. Perharps that's the reason for me having a Korean related dream. I don't know why but since my Korea trip with sis in Dec 2003, I always have dream about Korea whenever I feel cold. I guess that trip kinda filled me up with a lot of fond memories, abeit the cold weather. And reading up &lt;a href="http://luvjoon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lifei's blog on Bae &lt;/a&gt;certainly made me dream of him even more! heee.. Nonetheless, it's a very nice and fulfilling dream.

I wish I could have more of this kinda dream. hehe. :) Bae's so sweet... Alright, alright, enough of him.

&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/luvjoon/going_out/pimg_749167153122401.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've shamlessly ripped this pic from &lt;a href="http://luvjoon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lifei's site&lt;/a&gt;. Hee..and I know she won't mind. Right? Lifei? We share our love for Bae! And looking at the pic above.. I wonder if he was dreaming about me too?! Hahaha.. I wish! hahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112235040294842145?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112235040294842145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112235040294842145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112235040294842145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112235040294842145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/07/oh-my-i-dreamt-of-bae-yong-jun-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112229193012581311</id><published>2005-07-25T21:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T21:46:38.610+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Something interesting! :)

&lt;img alt="Me!" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/valenciakhoo/Blog/dear_face.jpg" /&gt;
Hmm... So I'm abit Korean/Japanese?! hahha...

&lt;img alt="darlin!" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/valenciakhoo/Blog/darlin_face.jpg" /&gt;
Hmmm..That is darlin's analysis! hehe..

Try this &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112229193012581311?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112229193012581311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112229193012581311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112229193012581311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112229193012581311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/07/something-interesting-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112203735635812512</id><published>2005-07-22T22:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T23:04:10.823+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 374px; HEIGHT: 161px" height="161" src="http://www.world66.com/myworld66/visitedCountries/worldmap?visited=CNIDMYSGKRTHAU" width="487" /&gt;
That's how much I've travelled and it's only &lt;strong&gt;3% of the world&lt;/strong&gt;! Haha..I must travel more!

&lt;img style="WIDTH: 374px; HEIGHT: 161px" height="161" src="http://www.world66.com/myworld66/visitedCountries/worldmap?visited=CAUSCNMYSGTWTHAUNZ" /&gt;
And that's how much my darlin had travelled! It's &lt;strong&gt;4% of the world&lt;/strong&gt;..hmmm...
&lt;a href="http://www.world66.com/myworld66"&gt;create your own visited country map&lt;/a&gt;

Darlin and I had actually made a pact to go travelling once a year or so after getting married and settling down. I thought that's a good idea. We hope to at least conquer Europe before we hit 30. Possible? Yes! Of course it is. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112203735635812512?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112203735635812512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112203735635812512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112203735635812512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112203735635812512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/07/thats-how-much-ive-travelled-and-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112193465334256560</id><published>2005-07-21T18:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T18:35:51.830+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I've totally lost track of time.&lt;/strong&gt; Been slacking the whole of my vacation and before I knew it, next Monday marks the first day of the new semester.
Apart from the 10 days trip I had with darlin Hin, I didn't seem to accomplished alot this vacation. Way befoore the last semester ends, I had made plan to do some craft works, cook some really delicious and innovation meal, re-arrange my stuff, read a few books and heaps more. Very unfortunately, those mentioned seems totally unrealistic come the real vacation. I did nothing more then lazing around and yea, I did cook, but some really basic stuff that I really can't brand them innovative. Been wanting to read up on some of the books that were recommended but being the usual half-hearted me, I refuse to pay for a book which I have absolutely no confidence of finishing.
I had wanted to get some new clothes but I'm on an extremely tight budget after making a huge mistake on my bank account. Had locked all my money into the fixed deposit before I realised that there wasn't enough fund in my savings account to pay my school fees. Hence, I had to scrimp and be totally aware of what I am spending on these few months before my FD mature. I knew my mum will gladly spend me the much needed fund I need (not without heaps of nags of cos!) but I felt that I shouldn't ask her for it since it's totally my fault for not keeping tab on my account. Nonetheless, an upside is that at least, the money is locked safety in my FD and this will prevent me from over-spending. Anyway, should I have to resort to digging out my coins, I know I have my darlin Hin to relies on. So, no worries mate! ;)
Temperature's been quite okay this few days. Might be we had grown used to it. We did not on the heater this winter so that we can save some money on the electricity. The cost of electricity here can kill! :( Luckily, we have our trusty blankets with us thru the winter. I kinda prefer winter over summer as everyone knows, we can wear more during winter but not just derobing come summer. I simply can't stand the heat and having to stay under the 42 deg sun. Thankfully, that's when we will head home. Yes, back to windy Singapore in December.
I really missed my family. Dad's still in China working and only back in Singapore occasionally, I sure miss him. But of cos, I didn't tell him. Dad is not the kinda dad that will show his feeling and affection openly. Hmm.. bad bad flooding in Fuzhuo now, I prayed that he's alright.
On the other side, I tell my dearest mum and &lt;a href="http://saythemagicword.blogspot.com/"&gt;sis&lt;/a&gt; that I missed them everytime I called. I'm glad that I have a very close relationship with both my mum and &lt;a href="http://saythemagicword.blogspot.com/"&gt;sis&lt;/a&gt;. Sometimes, I feel bad for not being around with my sis, especially during this phrase of her life when she needs me most. The usual advice on relationship, having crushes on her school mates and shopping and fashion tips. I love bringing her out but it seems that it been quite impossible the past few years. I've been busy with work and she's always busy with school activities and her Os. I really will catch up with her once I grad. She can be quite a brat sometimes but I love her alot. Afterall, she's my only baby sis. ;) I would give her all I could. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*Tian, jeje loves u ok?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
Hmm..been wanting to blog just a paragraph but ended up typing so much. Gawd, I really have alot to say. Anyway, school's starting soon. New modules, new challenges and new faces. Hopefully all will go well for me. Wish me luck! Lots of luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112193465334256560?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112193465334256560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112193465334256560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112193465334256560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112193465334256560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/07/ive-totally-lost-track-of-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112131390829458074</id><published>2005-07-14T13:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T14:05:08.300+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After a couple of Naproxen Sodium Tablets, I'm feeling so much better. Had severe back pain last night and couldn't sleep well. Thankfully, darlin was very nice and kind enough to get me the tablets from the pharmacy this morning, Muackz darlin! HUGZ! :)

Was feeling even better after using the &lt;a href="http://www.tresemme.com/"&gt;TRESemme Smoothing Serum &lt;/a&gt;just now. Saw the ad for the hair product on the tv a couple fo days ago and had been wanting to try it. It was MARVELLOUS! Oh my! I seriously recommend it to every girl, especially those who wants healthy and shiny hair! It's really awesome and big PLUS point is that it's not expensive! So girls, those who are in Australia especially, try it! :)

I couldn't stop touching my hair! hee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112131390829458074?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112131390829458074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112131390829458074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112131390829458074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112131390829458074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/07/after-couple-of-naproxen-sodium.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112116416265762983</id><published>2005-07-12T20:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T20:29:22.663+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have faith that you can have them somedays, dalrin! :)

&lt;img alt="Nice Cars!" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/valenciakhoo/Blog/darlinAndCars.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ok, I know there's a mistake in the "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;owned&lt;/span&gt;", it should be "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;own&lt;/span&gt;" instead. Haha..I'm too lazy to edit it! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112116416265762983?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112116416265762983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112116416265762983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112116416265762983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112116416265762983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-have-faith-that-you-can-have-them.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112116234386417291</id><published>2005-07-12T19:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T19:59:03.873+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another day closer to the end of vacation! 2 more weeks and it's gonna be the start of new term. Well, I should be excited about the term term as I always would be but I'm having mixed feeling about this new semester. Perharps it's caused by my grades this semester. I've not done really up to my own expectation though I've put in considerable effort this semester. Very disappointing especially when you thought everything was going well and not to mention, a drop in my average GPA made me shudders even more. I started to wonder if my studying method is correct or school is getting harder for me. Or, am I just getting dumber??

Before I came over, I had heaps of people telling me that coming to Australia to studying is easy and you need minimal effort to pass your modules. &lt;strong&gt;I BEGGED TO DIFFER&lt;/strong&gt;. Unless you are in some "cannot make it" university, you simply would not pass just by reading thru before the notes before exam. Darlin had some friends who are enrolled in some other uni in other parts of Australia. The friend actually sent us some sample of his/his friend's assignment for us to take a look. I can't believe the paper can be awarded a pass based on the quality of work submitted.


I am not sure about other uni but &lt;a href="http://www.uq.edu.au/"&gt;University of Queensland&lt;/a&gt;, the school which I go to, seems to have a pretty different standard. Perharps it's a big change from Poly and my semester one that made me feel this way. For my assignments, I've followed all instruction closely and had even done a fair bit of research but in the end, what I've gotten is really terrible. Just a few marks above the passing grade, I kinda think it's not fair. And for my exam, I sweared the answered that I had wrtten certainly deserved a credit but what I've gotten is just a pass. What a disappointment?! Just an advice for whoever's coming to Australia for studying. Do not be influenced too much by people who said that studying over here is an easy feat. I don't really know about other faculties but Business Studies don't really seems as easy as everyone perceived. But again, that's based on my own opinion. It sure is more relaxing but not to the extent that you can play and go surfing everyday alright. Lots of people had the wrong idea! You still have tons of other stuffs to care about. The housework, bills, cooking and basically all other stuffs that you are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oblivious &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to when you are back in Singapore.

Talking about assignments, essay is not just about writing what you think, it's about your opinion and understanding of what others' had been doing. It's not as easy as just writing what's in your head, rather you are marked on how critical you evaluate other's work. Overseas uni seems to emphasize alot of "thinking out of the box", does the local uni in Singapore do that? Memorizing the facts just won't to. You have to read widely and be able to debate your points eloquently. Perharps that's what Singaporeans lacked of. Just give them some topics to talked about and the local students here can talked about it relentlessly. Well, sometimes there are a few who really don;t what they were talking about but majority of them can talk really well. Just look at the daily news, you can just interviewed anyone on the streets and they can practically be a stand in for the reporter.

Alright, I guess I will be getting no where if I kept talking in this subject on and on. Anyway, shall blog more tomorrow. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112116234386417291?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112116234386417291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112116234386417291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112116234386417291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112116234386417291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/07/another-day-closer-to-end-of-vacation.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8215615.post-112087182937872484</id><published>2005-07-09T11:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T11:17:09.386+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Interesting little quiz, you can &lt;a href="http://quizbox.com/personality/test70.aspx"&gt;take&lt;/a&gt; it too! :)
Seems to be 95% accurate for me, how about you? Tell me about your result!

&lt;strong&gt;Your Marriage&lt;/strong&gt;
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How will you choose your Mr Right?&lt;/strong&gt;
You will make the most of being able to shop around for Mr Right. You love your freedom and will have a lot of fun learning about what sort of man you like. When you do find the guy for you, nobody will be able to keep you away from the church.

&lt;strong&gt;Who will be your future Mr Right?&lt;/strong&gt;
Your future hubby will be lovely and sweet, but a little immature - possibly even a spoilt brat! This guy will trigger your maternal instinct. You'll always be willing to watch his back and clean up his mess. He might be the same age as you are or even younger.

&lt;strong&gt;When will you get married?&lt;/strong&gt;
As soon as you fall in love, you'll want to grab your man and hang on to him. You will probably marry very young, so it would be wise of you to think carefully before committing.

&lt;strong&gt;What sort of wife will you be?&lt;/strong&gt;
You are a bit tricky. You might pretend to be a sensitive and caring wife in his eyes, but you'll be ready to laugh at him behind his back and eventually you may even leave him for another man.

&lt;strong&gt;Will you and your husband have a good time together?&lt;/strong&gt;
You and your hubby will enjoy each other's company playing games until you're old. Whether you play tennis, golf, swim or even just go driving out of town, you'll both stay healthy and happy.

&lt;strong&gt;What will your children be like?&lt;/strong&gt;
Your kids will be quiet and won't give you a hard time - they'll be a joy to have around. However, you should teach them to be stronger and more confident in themselves. Otherwise they might grow up to be losers.

&lt;strong&gt;How loyal are you?&lt;/strong&gt;
You get along very well with most guys. Sometimes your friendliness misleads others to think that you're a bit of a flirt, but actually you've got a loyal heart. You'll never have eyes for anyone except your beloved husband.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8215615-112087182937872484?l=nihevoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/feeds/112087182937872484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8215615&amp;postID=112087182937872484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112087182937872484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8215615/posts/default/112087182937872484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nihevoli.blogspot.com/2005/07/interesting-little-quiz-you-can-take.html' title=''/><author><name>Valencia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13843421063904914768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.orangie.com/meval.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
