<?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-4978351702277702366</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:15:06.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the Uniquity &amp; his Uniquities</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-8899106823793735129</id><published>2008-12-19T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T23:29:33.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When i had a bf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;# We will try our best to meet each other whenever we can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;# We tries our best to make out, to sastify each other whenever we can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;# We tries to pick/ accompany each other home whenever we can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;# We go to the places we both enjoy always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;# We hug and snuggle up to each other on rainy days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;# We LoVe each other every day, every moment, every second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;# We try our best to not let either of us feel insecure, or neglected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sigh i miss those times when i have a nice bf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss those times when i am being LoVed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am tire of LoVing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;...&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/4978351702277702366-8899106823793735129?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/8899106823793735129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=8899106823793735129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8899106823793735129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8899106823793735129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/12/miss.html' title='Miss'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-1949821939101419497</id><published>2008-12-15T02:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:49:30.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crying</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am sad, i am crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i am listening to sad LoVe song throughout the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but do you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;=(&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/4978351702277702366-1949821939101419497?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/1949821939101419497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=1949821939101419497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/1949821939101419497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/1949821939101419497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/12/crying.html' title='Crying'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-1744011123152932513</id><published>2008-12-15T02:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:46:47.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LoVe Sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just as i thought i found the one, and i am seeing light at the end of the tunnel; i think soon, everything will be back to square one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have i not have fate with LoVe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For once am feeling so defeated, and depressed (once again).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;No doubt i never wanted to lose him in anyway, but i would rather see him be happy, rather than stress, in a lifestyle he is not ready for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I guess this Christmas, and the coming Vday i will be alone again...no big deal i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;p.s. deep down my heart, i am drowning in my own sea of tears, i am fine when i told you, but as a matter of fact, i am not fine at all; am all torn apart; the pain, the sadness, and most importantly my unwillingness to let you go. But do i have a choice?.....till Christmas, as promised. Am really praying for the best, for if not, i really duno what will happen to me.....LoVe sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-1744011123152932513?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/1744011123152932513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=1744011123152932513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/1744011123152932513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/1744011123152932513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-sick.html' title='LoVe Sick'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-2069053314657110180</id><published>2008-12-09T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:25:27.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!</title><content type='html'>All i want for Christmas is my 2 front teeth :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than again what i really want is (in merit :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1) Him to spend more time with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;2) Philips LivingColours, white with remote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3) A nice shoulder bag, Porter seems nice :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;4) iPhone 0.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5) New sofa bed from ikea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;6) Quilt and bed sheet sets from ikea 200cm by 200cm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;7) World Peace =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;...&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/4978351702277702366-2069053314657110180?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/2069053314657110180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=2069053314657110180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2069053314657110180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2069053314657110180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-430888698187581009</id><published>2008-11-09T17:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:30:59.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of pop ups and A new song</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pop-ups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are manifesting my blog all out of a sudden -.- Pardon to those who find it a chore &gt;_&gt; i will try my best to clear it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway, here is a emo song i chance upon! I recall this song was first found on Eggy's blog :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway a dedication for all those sad emo people out there! Tml will be a better day alrite? Although like me, let the sadness carry on! We will bound to find true happiness one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Deary, LoVing you always :P doh we duno what will become of us and things seems really uncertain now. I know baby should be happy and not be bothered abt this rs, but i mean you are someone important to me no? And this jus shows how much i treasure how we work out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nonetheless good luck on ya ubin trip! *Hug*Hug*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iSvqkfI6uHU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;autoplay=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iSvqkfI6uHU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;autoplay=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-430888698187581009?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/430888698187581009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=430888698187581009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/430888698187581009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/430888698187581009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/11/of-pop-ups-and-new-song.html' title='Of pop ups and A new song'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-2866497471153386087</id><published>2008-11-06T21:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:20:00.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop and bleed</title><content type='html'>On the happy side. I bought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2 really sexy slim cut casual pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (feels like jeans :P) from g2000 blu today! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Really for teh yuppies ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Avene thermal water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (really godly, stopped me from getting SKII FTE at least!) and a whole tube of&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; aloe vera gel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Say hellooooo to better skin soon^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;forgot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to buy my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Khiel's lip balm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and my lips jus cracked and bleed a little....their lip balm is really good and non greasy? and it has a sweet story behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sweet story....now, that really makes me more sad ~.` feel like going to rent a sad movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-2866497471153386087?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/2866497471153386087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=2866497471153386087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2866497471153386087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2866497471153386087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/11/shop-and-bleed.html' title='Shop and bleed'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-2559249302022918148</id><published>2008-11-06T18:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T18:18:24.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last one</title><content type='html'>Sometimes i just have this feeling that...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am the last person that will come to his mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doh,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i always place him above everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;LoVe i guess, silly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss those days when my dates are so crazily over me; and i realise &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sometimes to LoVe is more painful than being LoVed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cried&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-2559249302022918148?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/2559249302022918148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=2559249302022918148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2559249302022918148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2559249302022918148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-one.html' title='Last one'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-1791020794826010010</id><published>2008-11-02T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:34:07.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry spells. Who will see my beauty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cry spells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are never my companion since young. When i was still small, i was all confident, took pride in everything i do, voicing out my every point of view, and making sure my prescence always mattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a pure breed Leo, and a top management kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as i grew up, this Leo seems to have lost his shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cry spells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are my companion now; also as insecurity and the feeling of lost and empty. Yes as i pen down this entry, tears flowed down my cheeks, as if children were ridding down the snowhills on sledge. Happy a picture it seems, deep down am torn crazily apart, as of the stakes which my limbs are tattered to, are suddenly pulled in 4 opposing directions by flame breathing hell horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can actually be by me, to see the beauty i hold? Who can actually comprehend that the tears i shed equates to that of an Angel's? Who can match, that whenever it rains, it is because i cried? Who can be the one whom i can draw strength from, giving me the security, and filling me up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To who that is, he will find that treasure i have long set aside for that destined one. To who, this person shall be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till than, i lie in the pool of my tears, drowning, feeling the pain, but not dying, for i deserve to be tormented over and over again. Come take my soul, i wont even resist. Not even the slightest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-1791020794826010010?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/1791020794826010010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=1791020794826010010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/1791020794826010010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/1791020794826010010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/11/cry-spells-who-will-see-my-beauty.html' title='Cry spells. Who will see my beauty.'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-3196990662027576340</id><published>2008-10-30T21:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:22:44.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My ChildHood LoVe Model, Those Rights, and A Song For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After so many failed rs, it somehow appeared to me that my LoVe Model was rather childhoodly, and fairy tale like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Those promises that couples make, the sweet words and holding of hands, the swinging of the locked pinkies, those smiles, those sweet kisses, those sweet nose rubbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momentary and transient they are always there in a rs, but alas how many actually see through to a till-hair-grows-white-all-that-matters-in-my-World-is-you kind of rs? Whenever i sucked out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(or we both sucked out; i mean a rs is always about 2 person no?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in a rs, i will feel down. But thereafter,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; i would look at my parents; for they really give me inspiration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about monogamy, being together till we age, and my World has only you, kind of imagery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it was somehow resonated to me that, perhaps a decade ago, all the above were still possible. Now, i would dare, dream on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at how my close friends have their rs, mine was really fairy tale, and childhood like in comparison.&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I mean who would be so concerned with sms-ing each other every morning, everytime it is meal time, everytime when one gets home, and simply, everytime when one misses the other so madly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I do, it is all about symbolizing the wanting to live together, wanting to grow old together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sweet memories, will always be memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Now that i see you all stressed up, and bothered, i know &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i no longer have the right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I have lost the right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to be by you, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i have lost the rights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to take care of You (not that you cant take care of yourself, but i mean it is something i really wanna do), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i have lost the rights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to remain faithful, and monogamous for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rights in a relationship; when one decides to cut his end, unknowingly, he cuts the end that does not belong to him; and also he never realise that that end he cut, was once so dear to him...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tears, alot of tears have been shed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; But remember all that i have msged/ tell you in person? All that matters is to see you happy, and that, be it if am the one making you happy, or if am physically there sharing your happiness; so long i can see you smiling from afar, i would be happy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here a song for you, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;not sure if it is all correct, but the melancholy depicts me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PCahp6pHGh4&amp;amp;hl&amp;amp"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PCahp6pHGh4&amp;amp;hl&amp;amp" width="480" height="360" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" autoplay="1&amp;amp;loop="&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-3196990662027576340?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/3196990662027576340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=3196990662027576340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/3196990662027576340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/3196990662027576340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-childhood-love-model-those-rights.html' title='My ChildHood LoVe Model, Those Rights, and A Song For You'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-140580513721463711</id><published>2008-10-11T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T01:39:29.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lamby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i wonder if you ever drop by here and read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling kinda of uneasy right now, just like a beacon lost in the vast grey sea.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyway, read some facts abt gay/ les teens are 6 times more likely to commit suicide as compared to straight teens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Teenager can really get lost when they are in the process of growing up, finding out who they are, and who they wanna be. What makes it worst for GLBT teens is that they have got no good role model to refer too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go google Mr Otto's Fong hoo-ha and his coming out as a gay adult; what can be worst, he is a top notch teacher at a prestigous school in SG. Jus a quick google, you will see all sort of crap thrown at him, he was even asked to shut down his blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLBT or not, does it equate to that they cant contribute to your society and economy? If they are as useful as of a straight citizen, than why the discrimination? What abt equality? What abt justice? The pledge stanza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, GLBT are the minority, since the majority cant accept them, the country shant try to force it through getting the majority to accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Well i am chinese, i have some slight dislike for the malays, indians, and the foreign people, and we chinese are the majority, so yea lets get rid of all the 'others' (this is jus a casual statement that is totally theory and of no pratical/ usable value, please do not charge me under ISA or anything else LOL, it is jus a lament of the system we have).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Aint we Sg-reans VERY scare of fines and laws? For those who are not tolerant enough to accept homosexuality, well, FINE them la! Or best send them to social reform camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) After reading the first 2 point, do you find me irritating, and yea rather the GLBT should be rounded up and drowned? Well, if you feel so, this is exactly the stress and pressure you guys are putting us under ~.~&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLBT teens are dying, this is happening, are you truly happy now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offence, but i recalled a non-acceptance of homosexuality explanation by a Christian friend. So having said that, it is ok that these GLBT teens jus die? Ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-140580513721463711?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/140580513721463711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=140580513721463711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/140580513721463711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/140580513721463711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-wonder.html' title='I wonder.'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-8936255883004702222</id><published>2008-10-01T22:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T23:00:40.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insecure.</title><content type='html'>Trust is a golden promise. Trust is something that money may not be able to buy. Trust is a exclusive, elusive thing; something that is conceptual to some, while to others it is in a form and an exact definition can be assigned to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it was scars and emotion from the past; i just cant seem to trust anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insecure i am, i guess there is only me whom i can blame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant expect much from anyone. Afterall we are not married, afterall there aint a pact to which how things are now. There is no promise that he ought to hold up to me. Though, i am silently already holding up my promises to him, deep down, promises and rules that i have set for myself, for you in this relationship that we share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, emo. Outz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-8936255883004702222?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/8936255883004702222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=8936255883004702222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8936255883004702222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8936255883004702222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/10/insecure.html' title='Insecure.'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-6733469107947331583</id><published>2008-09-14T01:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T01:40:37.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Life have been pretty mundane lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Work -&gt; there goes the weekdays -&gt; jus before i can rejoice the weekends are nearing -&gt; there comes the weekdays again.&lt;/span&gt; In between, of course, jap class, and feeling tire 24/7. I have been so busy that i dun even have the time to bake or cook, or go ard this little island to take photos (and yes there are alot of good spots i happened to chance upon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life for me have bus stopped&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(yes i LoVe bus rides)&lt;/span&gt; at the point where i find it is pretty pointless? &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Work hard -&gt; shopping -&gt; keep ppl alive -&gt; money, money and money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was feeling so tire, and emo today, that i actually took my time to have my mushroom swiss at burger king after jap class today. Slowy enjoying my giant cup of coke thereafter, and rounding up my Murakami. Left the restaurant as the air con gets too cold, walked to the near by park, and i plunged my butt to the nearest, clean bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I actually stoned for like a good 20 minutes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I was tire, and at the same time i want to finish my book. Whatmore, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the air was warm, not humid, jus warm and comfortable; as if someone dear was hugging you&lt;/span&gt;. Did not really wanna head home, for i find home to be a tiring place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to just head off to town, look for a cafe with a big comfy couch, so that i can soak up the comfy warmth, and finish my book. Primarily, my intentions were to hang around and wait for Dino to finish his db, so we can spend some time together; since we dun get to spend alot of time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas i guess he will be with his mates after db ba. Shrugs, zombie-slug off to a nearby cafe, and manage to kill of that Murakami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travelled home. Tire, feeling feverish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here blogging, emo, blank, feverish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-6733469107947331583?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/6733469107947331583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=6733469107947331583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/6733469107947331583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/6733469107947331583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/09/simple-life.html' title='Simple Life'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-5482220952965918708</id><published>2008-09-09T14:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T14:28:04.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Firstly, i have to salute Mr Ho Kwon Ping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on his headlines making &lt;a href="http://www.todayonline.com/articles/274653.asp"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; revolving around the topic calling for recognition of homosexuality in Singapore's society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go read the article;&lt;/strong&gt; the short jest of the article talks about how the Singapore's Law does not criminalise/ prosecute homosexuality, and if that, why doesn't she call for her society to give recognition to this group of people? This is a outright mockery of her, and the law her citizens have created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really shocked when i saw this article on the front page of Today newspaper (Monday, 08 Sep 2008). It is really shocking as which editor would be so stupid to allow such an article to be posted? Remember the media law that censors all form of projection, encouraging homosexual lifestyle? Mr Ho and the editors have got guts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than again, if you look closely, Mr Ho is not just anyone. He is the the Chairman of SMU, Exe Chairman of Banyan Trees Holdings, and Chairman of Mediacorp. He not only have got the guts, but he definitely have got the influence and power ~.~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you peeps are bored, pick up a copy of Today (Tuesday 09 Sep 2008), and look at the voices section. Pretty interesting debates over the article by Mr Ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Imho i really feel nothing is wrong with being GLBT or not, it is just another choice/ selection in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Than of course, those sissy, bitchy, loud, noisy homos, are not to spared. BUT those are personality, and that, they fail critically as an individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall the times when me and my ex bf held hands in the public, and kissed on the train. Big deal. Imagine the whole World is GLBT, being straight will naturally be the outcast, and crime LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;OH OH OH I BOUGHT A NEW PHONE =D GOT TIME THAN I POST LET YOU ALL SEE ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...&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/4978351702277702366-5482220952965918708?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/5482220952965918708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=5482220952965918708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5482220952965918708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5482220952965918708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/09/heya.html' title='Heya!'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-3616571597102387267</id><published>2008-09-01T09:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T10:04:09.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Donut</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.worldslargestthings.com/easterntour/donutSubheader2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Donuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"...Jus a plain o hole..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"...Or was it a entity as a whole?..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you guys ever considered the hole in the donut is simply a hole, or was it a entity as a whole; part of the donut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" I looked at the donut i am having for breakfast, a sudden emptiness grew from within. Alas i know i will never feel empty, for i know you are here to fill me up, likewise i will do the very same..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food for thought :P I once read somewhere, donuts are always &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; =D be it taste, or used as part of a emo writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-3616571597102387267?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/3616571597102387267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=3616571597102387267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/3616571597102387267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/3616571597102387267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/09/donuts.html' title='Donut'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-8991800767570698333</id><published>2008-08-31T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:26:06.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moody Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Many have happened over the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People come and go; and i can already sense who is leaving my side, and whoever is not going to stay very long either. Yes my life is sad, my social circle is pathetic; it is full of leavers and will-leave-someday-leavers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrugs, i am not a social creature to begin with; not that i am a loner, but rather i am not good at making friends. Hence those faithful few (i really mean few) who stood by me, they really saw the gem in me? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Relationship; and yea, relationship again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This very moment, i am still feeling very lost. Yes i cant seem to find a direction, and that-light-which-always-shine-upon-one's-path seems to have blown, or short circuited for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why do we need to be in a rs for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMHO, i just want to have someone whom i can share alot of my time with (say am possesive? prolly yes in a way; but alas it is hard for me to trust and feel secure anymore, and what is wrong to want to live tgt?) and build a meaningful life with. Hang out often together, meet my folks, meet my frens, and possibly live together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all those nightmares i have had, it is hard for me to entrust my life/ all of my LoVe to anyone anymore. Ouch! That sounds painful, but alas, i dun want to break down again; pardon me for being selfish. I have to be defensive here, for those who know me/ have been with me before, when am in LoVe, i will go the extra mile and put in my all for my other half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;At this moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i am trying very hard to stay happy, and stay positive. All i wish for is that i can feel more secured, and contented. What is so difficult to give my all to my other half after all? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-8991800767570698333?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/8991800767570698333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=8991800767570698333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8991800767570698333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8991800767570698333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/08/moody-sunday.html' title='Moody Sunday'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-6857959820485545191</id><published>2008-08-25T17:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T17:15:39.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE GOT NO TIME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I really need to do some lifestyle and financial planning soon this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately i found myself feeling all tire and tied down with things. It felt as if i was forced through a bottle neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend seems to pass by so fast out of a sudden! This is so not like when i was in army; fridays usually end early for me, leaving me with a long-nothing-to-do-weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays i end work at 6pm on fridays, rush to jap class which ends at 830pm, get home by 930pm, rest a little and before i can start gaming or read my Murakamis' it is already 11+pm! Beauty sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same goes-GONE for saturday: wake up late, go out with friends, hang ard the house with my parents, pop by guild war, finally beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekdays are big time goner! I will usually get home by 7pm, after dinner it is ard 745pm, than i have to walk ardthe house doing nothing (doh i try to do some pumps) so jus to aid with the digestion, 8+pm soon kicks in, and i see myself finally being able to have some leisure time gaming or jus doing some random surfing. 9+pm soon arrives, as i starts doing my work (FUCK K! I DUN BELIEVE IN BRINGING WORK HOME PCB). By the time i round things up and make my bed, it is all 11pm. I have just enough time to read my books; but i have got not enuf time to GAME MORE or search up the words i have extracted from the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait did i left out the exercise part?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i have not been working out lately except for that few set of pumps daily; my knee is feeling strange and i suspect a degeneration of the cushion tissue in between. Going to the doc once i get my pay =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sianz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-6857959820485545191?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/6857959820485545191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=6857959820485545191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/6857959820485545191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/6857959820485545191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-have-got-no-time.html' title='I HAVE GOT NO TIME!'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-5615219591052044026</id><published>2008-08-20T20:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T20:32:18.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just a not not blog-for-the-sake-of-blogging-blog entry =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work have been busy lately, and conducting workshop for kids can be fun, and tiring at the same time. Been to a girls school today &gt;_&gt; omg it is really tiring! Somehow, girls are more inquisite compared to boys, and they are also more attention seeking. Tire tire tire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And and and! If you ever considered proposing to me, try using the following in place of a ring; sure gives you a higher chance putting you on the road to success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aprlivingcolors.lighting.philips.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/104/6/AAAAAjo6UkgAAAAAAQRrtQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Presenting the Philips LivingColors =D (the picture links you to the Philips LivingColors webby)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Heart &lt;3 it! Retailing at $248 btw -.- It is the perfect house decore; imagine being able to generate up to 16 million different color to light up your room! You dun always have to use fixtures, furniture, etc to fill up a room, have a taste of the power of soft ambience light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s the light uses LED, hence you can keep it on for hours without the lamp warming up (doesnt warm up room) and without it burning a hole in your pocket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a must get for me when i get attached =D Imagine switching to a color that fits the mood :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*blush*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-5615219591052044026?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/5615219591052044026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=5615219591052044026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5615219591052044026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5615219591052044026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/08/magic.html' title='Magic!'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-5205355028488237382</id><published>2008-08-18T10:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T10:55:55.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I really hate travelling on public transport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; One can never fail in getting his shirt all crumpled and messed up from all that squeezing and falling, as the trains/ buses brakes, or moves. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I urge all company to lower their expectation on staff turn out, or provide a iron (slower and more hassle)/ steamer (faster and easier) at the workplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Really all fault should be pointed towards the service provider;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for their constant want to hike prices, yet provision of a lousy service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Please move in! Please move to the back, there are people wanting to board"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please move towards the center of the car..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Singaporeans should take more public transport..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Does the above resonates in your head from time to time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Well you are not imaginating, but such ridiculous and irresponsible lines are broadcasted everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the shouting of the bus/ tram operator, to the posters and broadcast you see at stations; this is a irresponsible propaganda! #$@$%#$%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;How do you move to the rear, when the bus is already packed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAVE THE BUS COMPANY NOT CONSIDERED ABOUT SAFETY AND THE SAFETY MAXLOAD OF A BUS?&lt;/span&gt; I know there ought to be a humane factor that everyone is rushing to work, but wat abt safety? &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does it always have to be too late before anyone is concerned with the safety maxload of a bus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Bus overloading can result in stampede and domino falling effect of passenger if let say the bus undergoes e brakes, or at time a normal brake is sufficient. As much as the government are advocating use of seat belts, road safety, etc. Have they not consider this also? Imagine the amount of people who is gonna fly out of the bus during a e brake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Same applies to the tram&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; overloading can lead to track deformity, and a possible derail? Am not a engineer to decide, but recall the track deformity on a overloaded LRT tram back than? Nonetheless overloading simply equates to danger during braking/ accleration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Weeeee here come the government campaign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to utilize the public transport more! Good strategy, and for a green-earthner like me, i would go for it! But how too? When the public transport system is so sucky? To be stuck in a human jam on the tram/ buses, i rather be late for work and getting stuck on the road, in a comfy car environment. The very least i dun have to smell those smelly heads who are shorter than me, nor do i have to be rubbed by strange personality on the train. ~.~ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALSO HOW COME I DUN SEE THE PUBLIC POLITICS FIGURES TAKING PUBLIC TRANSPORT? Say national security? Eh than how come taiwan politician Mr Ma Ying Jiu and his family can handle all that? Tell me Taiwan is safer than sg? Sg is not confident of the high security she booast and claims to her citizen? Really worth a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, dun push everything to public/ social graciousness everytime. If you guys fail in doing something, dun simply just push every fault to ya citizen/ end users.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And above mention is just my 2 cent worth as a responsible citizen, point out what may be overlooked. I have always LoVe the PAP for the way they made Singapore to be successful, and never do i want to see it dissapoint the citizens in any aspect, hence this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s trains and buses ought to install more handrails and grab-poles if they want to continue broadcasting the message to grab on to the handrails and hand grips. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p.s this is not a serious post! WHY SO SERIOUS? :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-5205355028488237382?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/5205355028488237382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=5205355028488237382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5205355028488237382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5205355028488237382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/08/irating.html' title='Irating'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-7707938135463618517</id><published>2008-08-12T17:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T17:30:12.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Notes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.garambone.globolog.com.br/CreamCracker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.garambone.globolog.com.br/CreamCracker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Why is cream cracker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; always associated with some degree of poorness, poor-thing, obliged to give sympathy, etc?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was eating my cream cracker with milo (that makes it doubly worst) at my cubical today, and a passing by colleague exclaimed: "aiyo, you want oreo or thong guan or not? Eat cream cracker, so poorthing!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was like..........yeach exactly; speechless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my usual tone (which i mean when at home or with friends): "narbei! Cream cracker very poor thing meh? My cream cracker got SUGAR coating one okay...atas de hor!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my office tone: "oh so very nice of you, am doing fine with my crackers, arigatou."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~.~!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;For a long time, no one was ever sweet to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moodless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-7707938135463618517?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/7707938135463618517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=7707938135463618517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/7707938135463618517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/7707938135463618517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/08/short-notes.html' title='Short Notes'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-2002238799421885009</id><published>2008-08-11T08:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T09:14:17.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Notes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;During lunch with parents...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(in our sg cantonese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; woooooo look at the papaya and watermelon in the fridge, it is sooooooo red!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mum:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; aiya, it is because of the flourescent lights ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no la! They must have sprayed it with some fruit coloring b4 display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; NO LA! They must have got a shi fu to kai-guang before displaying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dad &amp;amp; MuM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -.-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This morning walking to office...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mrs Chew:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Good morning WC! Had ya breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hey! Good morning ? Mrs Chew! *waving my papaya milkshake proudly* This is my breakfast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mrs Chew:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sure looks healthy, but filling ma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Can la, it is very nutritious you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;*Note to self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can vividly recall few years back when i heard some DJ mention that to fill one's tummy in a healthy way, eating 70% full is equivalant to a full tummy. There is no need to gorge to 100% for it will be unhealthy for one's gastrointestinal tract to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, healthy is the way. Instead of the nonsensical downing nauseau causing food in the morning (all the oily noodles, and fried stuff, even porridge is oily nowadays), why not just go for a fruit milkshake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure packs a punch, and yea detox to your body!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;OH! My FAM turned out really great! Ok i finally do trust leaving the FAM in the fridge for a night, for the flavour to develop, prior to serving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;...&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/4978351702277702366-2002238799421885009?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/2002238799421885009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=2002238799421885009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2002238799421885009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2002238799421885009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/08/random-notes.html' title='Random Notes'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-518902318675938711</id><published>2008-08-10T20:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T22:07:01.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>French Almond Macaroons</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Say what am i up to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again this time round?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Drum rolllllll* Presenting the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;French Almond Macaroons(FAM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a rather difficult pastry to make; and considering this is my first attempt, the result was sastifactory. I will not recommend this to any cooking-is-a-arse-thing man to attempt this dish, unless you are dying to make a Vday/ Bdae/ Anniversary present to impress your spouse =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;French Almond Macaroon Intro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Traditional french pastry, making use of a meringue batter and later a infusion of ground almond (blanch). The former gives the pastry a cloudy light texture upon baking, whilst the latter gives it is aroma and chewiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 macaroon biscuit sandwiching a layer of usually butter-cream, or a ganache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s you can use meringue to ice cakes, or make marshmallow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;also, because of the traditional and french part, and the fact this pastry can only be hand made, this explains the exorbitant price you see in pastry shop. Food for thought, the ingredients are ridiculously cheap, but SKILL! Pay for the SKILL!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cinnamon Chocolate Ganache FAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2773.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2773.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look! The moist chewy interior!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2775.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2775.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The biscuits, not perfect doh, no feet T.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2768.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2768.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha nipples &gt;_&gt; i forgot to smooth them b4 baking!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2770.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2770.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cinnamon flavour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this time round; since am a little cranky over cinnamon lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thy shall attempt to try other flavour! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-518902318675938711?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/518902318675938711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=518902318675938711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/518902318675938711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/518902318675938711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/08/french-almond-macaroons.html' title='French Almond Macaroons'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-6751344601418369645</id><published>2008-08-08T23:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T23:16:51.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blank</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Whenever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i think of beauty&lt;br /&gt;i can only think of you&lt;br /&gt;Like many of the roses in the garden&lt;br /&gt;But you appealed to me&lt;br /&gt;In ways others cant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am all attracted to you&lt;br /&gt;I am all willing to give my all to you&lt;br /&gt;I want only you&lt;br /&gt;And i believe you know it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes the nights&lt;br /&gt;When i had the sweetest dreams about us&lt;br /&gt;How i wish&lt;br /&gt;How i wish i will never wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be trapped in dream&lt;br /&gt;Happy with you&lt;br /&gt;That is jus how little i ask for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the future World i see&lt;br /&gt;I only see you and me&lt;br /&gt;And you know it&lt;br /&gt;I just want you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day and night&lt;br /&gt;I thought of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hours&lt;br /&gt;Minutes&lt;br /&gt;Seconds&lt;br /&gt;I thought of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not bragging&lt;br /&gt;But this is just how important you are to me&lt;br /&gt;I just want to let you know&lt;br /&gt;You are always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I looked forward&lt;br /&gt;Forward to the day when i can live with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;Two of us&lt;br /&gt;A tire Hubby back from work&lt;br /&gt;A LoVing Wifey&lt;br /&gt;Arms outstretch&lt;br /&gt;Dinner piping hot&lt;br /&gt;The bath water running warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hug&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jus for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-6751344601418369645?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/6751344601418369645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=6751344601418369645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/6751344601418369645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/6751344601418369645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/08/blank.html' title='Blank'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-8564578443526190272</id><published>2008-08-04T14:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T14:27:27.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Writing Style (oh no, too much adult fiction not)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Say, am into reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Naked Truth (Erin McCarthy, Donna Kauffman, Beverly Brandt, Alesia Holliday)&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haruki Murakami&lt;/span&gt; lately. Yes they are no less adult fiction, and please do not overlook the humorous way of writing, and do overlook those short, non-imaginative sexual scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things to relationships that i can never forget, &lt;em&gt;or at least to hell with out of my mind&lt;/em&gt;. Afterall i am out to this circle with one glamorous, and one utmost romantic, and sexy only in bed :P bf &lt;em&gt;(he was too cute and boyish in looks wise)&lt;/em&gt;. But no matter what, after all these while of rushing through chapters of steamy yet romantic happy ending adult fiction &lt;em&gt;(they are always oh-so-happy-.-)&lt;/em&gt;, i cant help but sigh to the fact/ fate of my singularity. As much as i am a undergarment dampen &lt;em&gt;(from fellow cute sexy faithful guys of course)&lt;/em&gt; cute eccentric little boy yearning for someone nice and fitting to share my life with, i can only look for my contentment in other indulgance and appreciations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;French macarons, spahgetti, fashion my way, art, cute and random cartoon design.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i wish there is someone i can make my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grand Gesture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to, and yeah share the spur of my career, family life, and my life with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironies of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my english jus got better. Sexy! I can bed, and i can read!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-8564578443526190272?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/8564578443526190272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=8564578443526190272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8564578443526190272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8564578443526190272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-writing-style-oh-no-too-much-adult.html' title='New Writing Style (oh no, too much adult fiction not)'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-519416545266139824</id><published>2008-07-31T03:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T03:33:50.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollection, not :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;3 hours into the morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the emptiness in my stomach made me jump out of bed thinking that i need a pasta. There i was in the kitchen, breaking the pasta pack, and boiling the pasta to al dente. Fished out 2 piece of jap chicken from the untouched pack which Daddy was suppose to FRY :P, than a piece of suisse leg ham from Mum's gourmet collection, followed by 1 sausage, 2 sausage; as i dump the idea of how late it was, and embrace how EARLY it is :P MORE FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pasta boiling to al dente, whilst i sliced up the meat. Not forgetting to dice some tomato, i pondered the real bad of eating too much processed meat. Than again, you cant possibly be eating fresh meat everytime rite? It is so much of a hassle to make (marinate), and not forgetting how EARLY, not, it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stirred fried everything, a dash of pepper, 2 pinch of salt, and a tablespoon full of sunflower nuts.&lt;br /&gt;I LoVe the light tasting pasta! And as i am half way through it, my stomach wondered if all was enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mundane-ness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lately one would see alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of color in my blog; red, pink, moroon, colors that are not my main stream. Perhaps this indicates my lvl of happiness! And yes i am happy lately! It is great hanging out with my gals and talking into our future of living together, or visiting places together more often, and also the couple outing; so for us to judge each other's bf! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun hanging out, i felt depressed as my bank gets zero-ed &gt;_&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Terry San!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; If you read this, please offer me a loan, and i will pay you back when i get my pay :P You know i wont open my mouth and ask you for a loan :P haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea, am starting work on Tues, and i cant wait to get my pay already ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Recollection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather happy with myself this past year. Although there isnt much one can achieve in army, alas am happy with getting the outstanding grade, and making a good boss-friend. Give-a-pat-on-thy-self shoulder for the recycling point i have set up for my storey, and revamping my room, and being closer with my family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship wise, it is really like threading in deep waters? I really cant see a future, and i really duno what is gonna happen soon. I have a career to develop, and worst off, i dun feel swept off my feet. Am i wasting not jus my time, but other's time also? This is something i ought to ponder more i guess. I can say, a cornor of my brain is constanting challenging itself to balance off the pros and the cons. Oh well.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite it is late, i have to go to bed; having to wake up early tml to sign the agreement. Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-519416545266139824?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/519416545266139824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=519416545266139824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/519416545266139824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/519416545266139824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/07/recollection-not-p.html' title='Recollection, not :P'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-5631670090003597813</id><published>2008-07-29T23:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T23:39:21.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Here are some collective photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; taken over the weekends. I can see my collection piling up :P Enjoy! and Envy the power of FETEN hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And and, my Bdae is less than 1 hour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and yea i remembers it for once lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w145.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/ba99e6a9.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/?action=view&amp;current=ba99e6a9.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-5631670090003597813?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/5631670090003597813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=5631670090003597813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5631670090003597813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5631670090003597813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/07/photos.html' title='Photos!'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-3523158686962646256</id><published>2008-07-28T17:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T18:10:05.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Lunchie Recipe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Whenever i make lunch, i will try to cramp in as much nutrients, ease, and definitely the encouragement on the use of less utensil -.-, salt, and anything else that hurts..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's lunchie consist of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nutty Toma Pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (adding of crushed nuts to pasta is a whole new trend, and direction!), and a simple side &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pig Cheat A Chix Hush Puppies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Review: Protein packed, jus the right carbo, eat your greens, crunchy, doh slightly oily &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(considering i dun use even a drop of oil when using my fave Tefal!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Eats!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2745.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2745.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nutty Toma Pasta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2746.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2746.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hush Puppies!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2747.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2747.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nutty Toma Pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 packet of Sunflower/ Macadaemia/ Cashew Nuts ($0.55/ $2.00/ $1.60)&lt;br /&gt;1 Firm Large Tomato diced (get from wet market? $0.30)&lt;br /&gt;Enough pasta (a packet last 2 for 2-3 days. $2.10)&lt;br /&gt;Salt and Pepper/ Dried Herbs like oregano&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespn EVOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hush Puppies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Slice Cheese (optional, and again any cheese goes!)&lt;br /&gt;1 Slice of Bread (any left over, with brown parts removed, i used raisin bread and it rocked &gt;_&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;1 packet of Chicken Biscuit, choose ya prefered flavour (would last for few use. $2.00)&lt;br /&gt;200gm Minced Meat (pork/ chicken. $2.00)&lt;br /&gt;1 Egg&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespn Potato/ Tapioca Starch Powder&lt;br /&gt;Pepper/ Dried Herbs&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespn EVOO&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespn water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Set pasta (break up into 3 segment to accomodate cooking in small bowl; less washing) in bowl, add generous sprinkle of salt, pepper/ oregano, and a dash of olive oil, and of course enough water -.- (so long it wont over flow when boil, and it BATHs the pasta well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Cook on high heat till boil, and bring down the heat to medium. General rule of thumb, a further cooking of 7-10 mins would cook ya pasta; alternatively periodically fish out a few strand and test. Once cooked drain using a seive and leave aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Crush the nuts coarsely using the back of a chopper/ meat tenderiser. Always use a small plastic bag to avoid flying nuts! Alternatively use a mortar/ food processer, doh you gotta wash later :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) WHILST ya pasta cooks, rinse out ya meat with water and drain all liquid. Crumble in ya bread (tear to small pieces), water, add in starch, EVOO, dash of pepper/ herbs, cheese, and mix with meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*ALWAYS wash your meat! The bread and water is the secret to making hush puppies so juicy on the inside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Beat the egg, and also crush the chix biscuit coarsely (see point 3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Prepare a spare plate lay with aluminium foil (sure save the washing later). Pinch out the meat mixture to form meat balls (try to even out, any spare bits can be stir fried with ya pasta later, dun waste!). Than roll the meat balls 1 by 1 in the beaten eggs, than coat with chix biscuit, than eggs again, than finally the biscuit. Press into pattie (should be 1cm thick) and leave on plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*I always use foil, for they are cheap compared to the amt of soap and water you use for washing later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For Gaia i wipe the used foil clean with scrap newspaper, and stuff them into drink cans i send for recycling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Once the pattie are finished, medium heat enough EVOO in a deep non-stick wok. The EVOO should jus cover the base (shallow fry and not deep fry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Gently slide pattie in wok and shallow fry till both sides are golden brown. Takes ard 2mins per side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Once all pattie/ now hush puppies are done. Discard the remaining oil, and use a kitchen towel dashed with some fresh EVOO and wipe down the wok (you dun have to wash or use a new wok -.-). Sautee the diced tomato gently (ard 30sec) and add in the pasta. Stir fry for another 1min (you jus want to heat it up again, and get some EVOO gloss from the wok).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Mix in the nut, and dash of salt and pepper to taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Serve and eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-3523158686962646256?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/3523158686962646256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=3523158686962646256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/3523158686962646256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/3523158686962646256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-lunchie-recipe.html' title='Another Lunchie Recipe!'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-5709242555544878244</id><published>2008-07-27T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T23:12:49.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What i am up to!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Am currently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the process of coming up with my photo portfolio! I guess it is time to start filtering out the photos i have had, and portfolio those arty ones, and those really nice one :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always dream setting up a heritage cornor when i have my own house, setting up a cornor to display the things i take pride in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Okai, i have gotta plan out my week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Apart from waiting, and waiting, i ought to be mega proactive in job hunting, and also paint my table plank, and start drawing murals on it. Also it is time to get my herbs growing ~.~&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Money money money, time time time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 2 most critical thing in this world at the moment! For those who want to give me these, am most welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh! My Bdae is just round the cornor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....i sort of forgot abt it totally! I can recall the shocked feeling whenever i look at the calender; inside me, i will gasp! and ask myself, if i actually did pass my Bdae without realising... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-5709242555544878244?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/5709242555544878244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=5709242555544878244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5709242555544878244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5709242555544878244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-i-am-up-to.html' title='What i am up to!'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-8885440709654891487</id><published>2008-07-25T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T21:48:29.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; been going through my mind lately. Unsure of how to put them into proper sentence; geez am really getting senile, and perhaps one day i will not remember how to converse and communicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Browsing throught recruit, job webby, and poking friends to introduce me jobs. Many, including my parents, asked: "what is with the rush?" Alas, i take faith in getting a headache from having too much option to choose from, than having nothing to choose from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly sure if bio is something i want to continue into, retail and sales seems fun, whilst education officer seems even more ideal! Tsk tsk, i believe nothing beats flying doh :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jus wish i can earn the bucks soon, no doubt having to join in the rat race ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Blank and numb, i am not sure if it is any good that i do not find things progressing. I have had enough of hiding and feeling tire, and hence no restriction in writting here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectives for the day have to be met, means they have to be met. If you delay something by a minute, you delay everything by 1 minute. That you ought to result in the delay of somebody's work by a minute, and on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every other thing can wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sometimes i jus have this feeling that no one is ever so worried abt me not getting a job, or not concerned over the things i have worries for. Selfish they are? Wanting to sastify what they desire first? Ungentlemenly. Disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is ideal for me right now. Tire out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-8885440709654891487?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/8885440709654891487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=8885440709654891487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8885440709654891487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8885440709654891487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/07/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-7901384174095747646</id><published>2008-07-20T01:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:54:30.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vexed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;当我最不开心时&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;我反而较了解简单的幸福&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;知足常乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;爸妈&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;我很爱你们&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;只想赚很多的钱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;让你们过好日子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;老天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;请你做做好心吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;让我愿想成真吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i feel i am at the lowest point of my life&lt;br /&gt;I find myself appreciating simple matters simple happiness more&lt;br /&gt;We all ought to count our blessings and embrace the good that we have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy &amp;amp; Mummy&lt;br /&gt;I really LoVe you all&lt;br /&gt;Really wanna make loads of cash to give you guys a good life&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if we do quarrel these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever is up there&lt;br /&gt;Although i have never took faith and pray to you&lt;br /&gt;Please answer my wish&lt;br /&gt;Let my dreams come through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-7901384174095747646?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/7901384174095747646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=7901384174095747646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/7901384174095747646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/7901384174095747646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/07/vexed.html' title='Vexed'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-7649802689467732431</id><published>2008-07-19T19:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T19:39:05.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unhappy</title><content type='html'>Feeling &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;really sad/ dissapointed/ moody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uncontented&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i can do it, but not given the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;messed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; up, but i will not give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-7649802689467732431?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/7649802689467732431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=7649802689467732431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/7649802689467732431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/7649802689467732431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/07/unhappy.html' title='Unhappy'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-2814345300821895538</id><published>2008-07-13T22:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:57:31.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is Mundane?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can still recall the good old times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when my ex and i celebrated each other's Bdae. Somehow when we were younger, we made Bdae seems like it is the biggest event in one's life ever! Sorry mate, you celebrates it every year -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roses, that perfect gift that i have always yearned for (and yea no gift can ever be perfect! :P), the memorable dinner, that holding of hands, the Bdae song, and the countdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow as people age, Bdae becomes mundane doesn't it? Speaking from what i have experienced this week, celebrating KH Bdae, and seeing how Terry San celebrates Chris San Bdae; subtlely i saw my Bdae celebration when i am all old and grey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jus a simple gift, a simple meal, a simple hug, a simple card. What is more impt is the thought and intention, blessing and sincerity that comes with it isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arcanic i am, life is pretty much a string of mundane chores. We live for we want to earn money, and we want to earn money because we want to survive. Like what a food stall owner would put it: "our mouth stops as our hands stops, we have got mouths to feed not back home! But right here at the stall, we have to first feed ourselves..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vexed i am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my heart, my soul and my mind lost steer of this cast. I am ORD-ing i should be happy shouldn't i? Alas am vexed by what i really want to do when i am a civilian once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Family is screwed up at the moment&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and i am pretty sure the only way to make it right is money. Not that we are money minded, but i strongly believes that my parents had have enough hardship, and i want to give them a better life. I only hope that my Brother wakes up his idea soon, and help me alongside =D *grabs a baseball bat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LoVe seems ideal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but nothing is sure for now. Trust is a gem of mine, to LoVe someone ever again, it would take a great deal of effort, personal space, and understanding. Afterall i am a beacon lost in this great abyss wandering alone for eons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleahz Fero is feeling confused, signing out =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-2814345300821895538?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/2814345300821895538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=2814345300821895538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2814345300821895538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2814345300821895538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-is-mundane.html' title='Life Is Mundane?'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-2172910896647794773</id><published>2008-07-08T00:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T01:50:30.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who say man can't PIE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is a quick pie i made for dinner&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; what can one do when Mum goes on strike?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a quick 1 dish meal that is balanced, and packed with carbo and protein, and of course our eat-ya-greens! This pie that i made consists of hotdogs, parma hams, tuna, tomatoes, and onions! It is than topped with a bread crust, in substitution of the conventional pastry (which is kinda expensive for ready made ones/ hell lots of trouble to self made). Nonetheless the bread crust is no less-crisp than the conventional pastry, and you can customize them to become a side dish! Go garlic + oregano bread ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! &lt;em&gt;This recipe has no added oil, since Tefal non-stick pan rock the world!&lt;/em&gt; Nonetheless if you need oil, a dash of oilve oil is good enough, simply becos this dish requires a little stewing; water based cooking that needs very little to no oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time round i will put up a random recipe? Since i made this pie out of left over meat from yesternite dinner T.T (so poor thing hor?)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2735.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2735.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Macro =P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2733.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2733.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steam la!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2738.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2738.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Man can Pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Non-stick pan&lt;br /&gt;Baking dish&lt;br /&gt;300g minced meat/ meat cubes (you can go for any kind of meat really; even in combinations!)&lt;br /&gt;1 carrot (skinned, diced!)&lt;br /&gt;2 medium sized tomato (with seeds and viscous jelly removed, and diced, with skin on!)&lt;br /&gt;1 medium sized onion (skinned, and diced/ sliced!)&lt;br /&gt;Salt (enough to taste!)&lt;br /&gt;Pepper (enough to taste!)&lt;br /&gt;Water (enough for a simmer; so long the water is able to contact all food particles!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bread crust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2 slice white bread (skinned, and cut into approx 2cm strips!)&lt;br /&gt;Butter/ oilve oil (enough to spread)&lt;br /&gt;1 clove garlic (finely chopped)&lt;br /&gt;Oregano (dried/ fresh to taste)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Sautee tomato and onion, and carrot, in pan till tomato softens, and the juices leaks out from the greens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Add in the meat, and sautee till they are slightly brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Add salt and pepper to taste, oregano is optional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Add in water and bring the mixture to boil, than immediately bring down the flame to simmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Simmer till the mixture is reduced, achieving a gravy like texture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Whilst simmering spread a thin layer of butter (jus a little will do, it is for browning and crisping of bread) on each strip of bread, and spread on garlic and oregano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Put mixture into baking dish, and lay bread crust on top. Bake at 200 degree celcius till bread crust turns golden brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-2172910896647794773?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/2172910896647794773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=2172910896647794773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2172910896647794773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2172910896647794773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/07/who-say-man-cant-pie.html' title='Who say man can&apos;t PIE!'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-8699693525938427460</id><published>2008-07-06T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T18:15:24.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8Recycling Effort ^_^!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;8REcycling Effort^_^!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/8Recyclinglogo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/8Recyclinglogo.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The bins!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2714.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2714.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bins Bins!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2722.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2722.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The message^_^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2717.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2717.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Papers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2719.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2719.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Glass/ Plastic!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2720.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2720.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aluminum Can!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2721.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2721.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jus less than 24 hours! Good results^^!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2725.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/DSCF2725.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In just less than 24 hours, we collected roughly about 6kg of paper, 0.5kg of plastic, and a handful of miscellaneous items!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That is some good result! And a good amount of items recycled from just one level of a block! Now, imagine the effort coming from one whole block?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quick Facts!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This effort is non government; it is solely a public initiative of level 8 @ Blk 484C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This effort is not profit based; hence saying, if any of the items are sold to interested Rag-&amp;amp;-Bone / Garung Guni Man, the petty cash earned will be converted to chocolates or sweets to be shared with the entire level ^_^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The collection point will be cleared as soon as it is somewhat half-full! Hence there is nothing to worry about cluttering and fire hazard/ obstruction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The amount of items collected will be recorded, and will update all neighbours on a bi weekly basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some Concerns!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who sponsored all the bins?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one actually, Mother Earth/ Gaia did! They jus appeared overnight, appealing to owners of level 8 to join in the 8Recycling Effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;People are taking items from the bin!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear not! It is the effort we are concerned with; so long things gets recycled/ reused, our objective is reached!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;People are stealing the bins!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bins are carved with secret logos; moreover photographs of the bins have been taken. If the bins are really stolen, a note will be made to the police!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Join in the effort now~!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-8699693525938427460?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/8699693525938427460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=8699693525938427460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8699693525938427460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8699693525938427460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/07/8recycling-effort.html' title='8Recycling Effort ^_^!'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/8Recycling/th_8Recyclinglogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-8142159926806609420</id><published>2008-07-06T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T17:59:08.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Here are some updates/ back log!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Egg Cake! 鸡蛋糕！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2662.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2662.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We all LoVe Hearts dun we?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2656.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2656.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Powerful Macro =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2658.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2658.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh these are not shellfish, rather they are your everyday blood clam!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Those that you add to your laksa! However, do note, they are fist size! Blood clam this big can only be seen in korea, one of the fishing province. Alas, Singapore has them too! If you wanna know where i got these blood clam, drop me a pm! Highly classified!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your enlarged everyday blood clam!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2663.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2663.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Close up!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2664.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2664.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh Mum knows best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I LoVe keeping my room dust free and clean (my place is really dusty actually &gt;_&gt;) Hence she got me this powerful microfiber wiper gloves! Really useful at the price of $5 =D Cute also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Mircofiber&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2726.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2726.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiberrrrrrr Power!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2727.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2727.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rawr!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2729.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2729.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! That is all folks =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-8142159926806609420?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/8142159926806609420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=8142159926806609420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8142159926806609420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8142159926806609420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-updates.html' title='Some Updates'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-3094306138172490471</id><published>2008-06-30T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T22:02:29.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#$@#$@ Bdae Wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Okai, as per requested&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, thy shall update and put my wishlist in priority order &gt;_&gt; and make the text bigger and more readable =.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BDAE CARDS! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$0-$?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Puma watch &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$255&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crocodile Cotton Cardigan 2008 Collections &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$119 size: S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;iphone &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$200+? (many mention it will come to sg at this price? i wish doh =D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PSP Black Slim &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$300+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porter Int Diamond Sling Bag &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$??? size: S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Issey Miyake Pour Homme &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$105+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More Ikea Quilt Cover Set &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$79 (ard there, those 200*200cm ones =D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More Fred Perry (fake from penisula also can)/ Crocodile/ Cotton On Tee/ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$ Price unknown for first two $30 @ 2 for Cotton On size: 2 (So long got lining design at collar and sleeves)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More Berms/ Hotpants &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$30+ size: 28waist 32hip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More g2000blu Basic Tees &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$23 @ 2 size: S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More g2000 Wrinkle Free Business Shirt &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$30-50+ size: 14.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More Printed Tees &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$20+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Braziliano Praia &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$49.90 size: 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Green Moleskin Plain Pages &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$15 size: M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Muji Facial Oil and Toner &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$19-25 Sensitive/ Oily skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Either way, some short notes for the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went swimming&lt;/strong&gt; at CDANS, got tanned, and was splashing water at birds bathing by the pool =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watched Zohan&lt;/strong&gt; with bro at Lot1 cinema, theatre was empty, there goes us blasting out ring tone, and shouting =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Crazy day ^_^'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-3094306138172490471?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/3094306138172490471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=3094306138172490471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/3094306138172490471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/3094306138172490471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/bdae-wishlist_30.html' title='#$@#$@ Bdae Wishlist'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-1759317646256109078</id><published>2008-06-28T22:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T02:06:11.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tire</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am not sure how many would agree with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; living in Singapore is getting boring, boring and more boring. I found myself waking up, attending to my mundane chores, followed by hanging around the house not knowing what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have a life! Thanks mama for asking me to help her prepare some dish! Thanks myself for making me practise my kanas, and penning down my thought. Apologies to my Feten; i promise i will bring you out some day :P Thanks to pals and frens who are there for me (doh you guys aint always around, am still glad and happy with that occasional pop-hi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, would you be sastified with life of heading to town, random walking, random cafe-ing? Not forgetting to mention, random shopping, random oogling at eye candies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is not the fault of this little island; i ought to get engaged in some weekend activities, or get a real time bf/ gf to spend my time with. However, we have to agree that we are too small, and there aint enough quality entertainment? There ought to be some, but they are definitely too expensive for anyone to afford/ indulge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This very moment, as i am rounding up this entry, am feeling really empty. Here are the days again, where i woke up not knowing what to do, not knowing what i want in life, not knowing what is the point of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Empty, empty, empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It is really interesting how i can stay positive so just bring a smile to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For e.g. Terry San bought a overpriced carpet in Dubai, but alas i was able to tell him, well look past that, since what done cant be reversed, why not look forward to how nice it will be when it is in ya house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For e.g. a fren of mine was feeling jaded after some rs rejection. There he was like the past me, feeling emo and feeling sad. I was able to tell him, there ought to be a point where your heart is so damaged and killed that you will no longer feel the pain, and will move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol, i am not sure if that was exactly how i felt, but my heart felt really dead, so dead that it has problem sensing LoVe. Perhaps i am not swept off my feet as yet? lol shrugs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway, nowadays i really fear sleeping. I really hate the feeling when i close my eyes, feeling disconnected with the World, feeling really empty. Sigh Sigh Qi is not feeling well again.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-1759317646256109078?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/1759317646256109078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=1759317646256109078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/1759317646256109078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/1759317646256109078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/tire.html' title='Tire'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-5062959164853883679</id><published>2008-06-24T22:12:00.025+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T14:28:25.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bdae Wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Finally got my arse moving, putting up my Bdae wishlist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some facts:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;::My Bdae is on the 30th July 1986 (question yerself! did you read the fero tab? !@#!#!$)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::You can get me all sorts of expensive gifts (yes i will thank you). However if you did not get me a Bdae card (with some personal touches) along with that gift, i wont be happy at all T.T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::Saying that, yes, i have a fetish to collect Bdae cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::And yes, getting me a card is all you need, cos i do not really need anyone to get me posh/ even buy me stuff :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The List (go to the raid it tab for the pics!)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Puma watch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$255&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;PSP Black Slim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$300+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crocodile Cotton Cardigan 2008 Collections &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$119 size: S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;iphone &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$200+?, many mention it will come to sg at this price? i wish doh =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Porter Int Diamond Sling Bag &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$??? size: S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Issey Miyake Pour Homme &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$105+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Green Moleskin Plain Pages &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$15 size: M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Braziliano Praia &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$49.90 size: 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Muji Facial Oil and Toner &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$19-25 Sensitive/ Oily skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More g2000blu Basic Tees&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$23 @ 2 size: S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More g2000 Wrinkle Free Business Shirt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$30-50+ size: 14.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More Berms/ Hotpants &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$30+ size: 28waist 32hip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More Printed Tees &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;20+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BDAE CARDS! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;$0-$?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7FE817;"&gt;More Ikea Quilt Cover Set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ($79, ard there, those 200*200cm ones =D)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is all folks! And please, do not feel obliged to buy me anything. If i know that you are not some rich bastards, and yet you buy me some really expensive stuff, i will be really sad and dissapointed T.T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Give me a Bdae card, give me a hug, jus ask me out for dinner; the intention is what i appreciate!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Arigatous!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-5062959164853883679?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/5062959164853883679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=5062959164853883679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5062959164853883679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/5062959164853883679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/bdae-wishlist.html' title='Bdae Wishlist'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-9206574331190018696</id><published>2008-06-24T21:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T22:11:32.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cam whoring first always!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Cam whore cam whore cam whore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cam what?....WHORE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Image017.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Image017.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Time for some updates!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Was saying that my vintage POSB card chipped T.T Curse you! That short clothe hanger at Lot1 Giordano fitting room zzz. Now my since-primary-school-cum-my-first-ever-card is to rest in peace. Emo le T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i LoVe You always T.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Image014.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Image014.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nonetheless, say hi^^ to Miss Sharp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; She jus brings life, and peace (my bro and mum's constant struggle over the TV, and my parents mundane ranting at unstriked 4D results -.-) to the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Sharp!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2706.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2706.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sharppppppppppp!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2704.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2704.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad is scandalous -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2702.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/DSCF2702.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway okie dokie! That is all for the updates, outta move on to post on my Bdae wish list :P licky licky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-9206574331190018696?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/9206574331190018696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=9206574331190018696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/9206574331190018696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/9206574331190018696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/updates_24.html' title='updates'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-1216785488073123383</id><published>2008-06-23T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T23:21:48.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alot have happened over this short period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Those whom was there, am grateful, those whom are not, i take the doubt that you are tied down with something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, thanks Terry and Chris San, for all the going out and eating at atas &gt;_&gt; yet cheap place =D Pepperoni @ Greenwood, HardRock @ Orchard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also thank you great peeps for all the stuff and the jappy course =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arigatou Gozaimus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyway.... i will put up my Bdae wishlist soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IF I HAVE the time &gt;_&gt; alas, am hoping to get it up tml. Nonetheless, most of the stuff are already bought by Terry and Chris San =D Sei sei sei! An Italian will say it, there are still stuff to be bought! muhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fero is currently feeling happy, yappy, and somewhat glee. However there is still a great level of sightatious. For the better i guess, will update more tml!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-1216785488073123383?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/1216785488073123383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=1216785488073123383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/1216785488073123383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/1216785488073123383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-8916488161590966165</id><published>2008-06-20T20:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T23:58:26.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Not sure why. But my heart felt empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; There is this sadness and grief somewhere deep down. I can feel it exactly, but than, i can only grasp it vividly. I have tried looking, hoping to discover what is it that is bothering me exactly, so i can render a remedy. Alas the search was futile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart felt so dead. I am finding it hard to LoVe again. Is it damaged too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-8916488161590966165?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/8916488161590966165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=8916488161590966165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8916488161590966165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8916488161590966165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/empty.html' title='Empty'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-7463888522330201723</id><published>2008-06-17T23:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T20:51:58.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A nice song to share =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hijacked from Dan's Blog (not to be disclosed: as requested :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;歌 名 ﹕ 伯乐&lt;br /&gt;歌 手 ﹕ 林宥嘉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;This song was intro-ed by a good pal of mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The MTV is really touching/ romantic/ sad. Imagine being the guardian angel for someone, helping him/her choose which guys is the best, and eventually seeing him/her go one day...yet you never told him/her how much you LoVed him/her actually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;伯乐 has got a very literature meaning; it was a term derived from a ancient saint, and his relationship with a horse. His admiration, appreciation, and encouragement ultimately let this looked-down upon horse emerge as pedigree one fine day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In modern times, 伯乐 is used to describe that very special person whom you appreciates, and whom you have feelings for. Hence 我是你的伯乐。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it is such a nice song, thy shall put down The Call::Regina Spektor::Narnia Ending Theme for a while, so everyone can appreciate this great song :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OhCokLw0htg&amp;amp;hl=" enautoplay="1&amp;amp;loop=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;冠 軍 - 超 級 星 光 大 道 起 家 的 林 宥 嘉。&lt;br /&gt;總 於 出 傳 輯 了 。&lt;br /&gt;有 瞭 亮 ﹐感 性 的 雄 厚 的 嗓 子 ﹐&lt;br /&gt;成 功 地 述 說 一 個 情 人 對 剛 分 手 的 衷 心 感 謝 和 對 感 情 的 不 捨。&lt;br /&gt;對 這 首 歌 超 情 有 獨 鐘 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;伯乐&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱你的那一个 伤你的那一个&lt;br /&gt;谁才是你爱情中的伯乐&lt;br /&gt;放弃了这一个 然后等待着下一个&lt;br /&gt;最后哪一个让你最舍不得&lt;br /&gt;感谢不能让别人来说&lt;br /&gt;你给过我的 她们是做不到的&lt;br /&gt;那时候的幸福是真的 虽然过去了&lt;br /&gt;我们也都经历了&lt;br /&gt;释怀教育着仇恨 和平劝着天下人&lt;br /&gt;故事发生便住下了 不管好的坏的&lt;br /&gt;你让我成长了 就算是痛得值得&lt;br /&gt;爱你的那一个 伤你的那一个&lt;br /&gt;谁才是你爱情中的伯乐&lt;br /&gt;放弃了这一个 然后等待着下一个&lt;br /&gt;一个个过客过得快不快乐&lt;br /&gt;爱你的那一个 伤你的那一个&lt;br /&gt;谁才是你爱情中的伯乐&lt;br /&gt;放弃了这一个 然后等待着下一个&lt;br /&gt;别太多过客祝你早日快乐&lt;br /&gt;离开时别忘了 看看眼前的人&lt;br /&gt;流泪记住了 还是微笑祝福着&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-7463888522330201723?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/7463888522330201723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=7463888522330201723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/7463888522330201723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/7463888522330201723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/nice-song-to-share-d.html' title='A nice song to share =D'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-8312810636539210304</id><published>2008-06-16T21:45:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:34:22.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bdae Wishlist (shrugs), Braziliano Praia!, Jus Jogged</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;For those who know when my Bdae is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; good for you! For those who dun... awww too bad =D And unless you are gonna get me something, than dun bother to ask! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, dun misjudge me.&lt;/strong&gt; I am not a materialistic fart-tart! Those whom truly know me, i have never gotten expensive gifts/ presents from my peers or acquaintance. I only get expensive stuff from my dear, and or family members =) or those who can really afford it/ and or force me to accept -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, do misjudge me.&lt;/strong&gt; I am a sentimental fart- tart! Get me a LV bag without a personalize Bdae card, you will see me roar, scratch, and bite you =D and no, i am not joking... i meant it -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bdae (22nd) is jus round the cornor!&lt;/strong&gt; And damn! I am gonna ORD prior to my Bdae... this only means that i cant chop my bosses and those meanies colleagues carrot head! Damn x 3!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And yes, am thinking if i should be celebrating it with a bang, like when i am attached, or should i celebrate it like Bdae (21st), sleeping pass it.&lt;/strong&gt; Well if you guys wanna date me out, do let me know ok! And and and, that actual Bdae, Bdae, is saved for either myself, or my family, so dun go vie who gets to go out with me on my Bdae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, please give me a few days as i come up with my Bdae wishlist!&lt;/strong&gt; IMHO, it is a totally shrugs list. However there are pressure from friends (gun point -.-) asking me to fix one, so they wont end up buying random useless stuff :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Braziliano Praia! My eyes lit-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when i shopped-by NUM at Cineleisure; I finally found that particular cutting of sandals i have been looking for! Immediately, i danced into the shop and demanded for the black footing, white base, BP to be fitted on me! It felt jus like Carrie Bradshaw as she set eyes on that perfect shoe! Yes... that perfect shoe =D...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After paying ($49.90 with a T.T), i could not resist but to chuck away my old one (now, gardening flip-flops) and put on the BP immediately! I could not have felt happier, and 38-er! So there goes the glee little me (yea! i get happy easily), dancing along the streets in my new BP! And and and, i was so about to get myself a Coke Light, so i can float like Sarah Jessica Parker =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BP! BP! BP! Imma buy more BP! of different color!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/brazilianopraia.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/brazilianopraia.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jus jogged. Went jogging today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Kinda a boring nite; the park connector is so dead, and am jus feeling empty. Prolly the upcoming interview is bothering me, but alas, it is part and parcel of life i guess =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or was i bothered by the perfect loafers which i failed to get from pedro?&lt;/strong&gt; Bah if i pass the interview, imma gonna get it! Muhahahaha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I prefer the darker tone one i think =D Be mine soon please!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/pedroloafer.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/pedroloafer.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-8312810636539210304?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/8312810636539210304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=8312810636539210304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8312810636539210304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8312810636539210304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/bdae-wishlist-shrugs-braziliano-praia.html' title='Bdae Wishlist (shrugs), Braziliano Praia!, Jus Jogged'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/th_brazilianopraia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-716138307218747699</id><published>2008-06-14T10:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:28:28.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can i get used to it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The day when i no longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have the rights is going to come soon. Can i get used to it? I guess not, but alas, do i have a choice? I musnt be selfish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;失去专利权&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;的那一天很快就会绛令。我会习惯吗？ 我猜想应该不会。。。可是我别无选着，我不能自恃。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-716138307218747699?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/716138307218747699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=716138307218747699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/716138307218747699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/716138307218747699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/can-i-get-used-to-it.html' title='can i get used to it?'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-4306887903627063331</id><published>2008-06-13T20:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:28:45.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stable.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Going out in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; to meet Terry san and his fren Dan san. Prolly gonna chill out a little and chat abt the job that i am seeing to take up =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk, keeping it as a secret for now! Too much of getting around simply spoils the good things! Don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling much better already. I have to get back up quick and strong i guess, i must not be so selfish i guess. Oh well, let nature takes its own course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well gotta get dressed! ciao!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;多一会儿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;我就得往市区跑一趟。&lt;br /&gt;今晚约了Terry &amp;amp; Dan san唱迎一杯&lt;br /&gt;顺便谈谈我新工作的事！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;什么工作？&lt;br /&gt;哈哈！不好意识咯！必须保密！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哦，还有。&lt;br /&gt;我的心情好多了！&lt;br /&gt;请别担心！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我得赶快站起来！&lt;br /&gt;我得坚强！&lt;br /&gt;我想我不能自私吧。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-4306887903627063331?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/4306887903627063331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=4306887903627063331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/4306887903627063331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/4306887903627063331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/stable.html' title='Stable.'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-3804375313357610956</id><published>2008-06-11T23:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:29:02.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not ok</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;When&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i blog at such odd hour, it only means that i am not ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i blog with such fragmented and short sentences, it only means that i am not ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my past, and bull to all those happy memories which i should treasure. They are nothing of aid, in relieving me of the pain that is eating me inside out right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randomly here are jus some short notes that i ought to pen down, before the sane me is all lost. Pardon me, i jus need to keep my mind bothered with things, so that it wont set itself on the thinking mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LoVe&lt;/strong&gt; is not about finding the perfect one to LoVe, but it is about knowing how to LoVe someone imperfect, perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relationship&lt;/strong&gt; is not always about hoping to get something out of it at the end of the day, but it is about being there for that special someone, rain or shine. Being there when he needs you, and being there behind him supporting him silently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If&lt;/strong&gt; time can revert, i really wished that i can be there for you. No matter where you go to, in this world, i jus want to be by ya side. By ya side, i want to man this little house for you, this little warm and comfortable home, which you can come home to every night. By ya side, i want to let you know that, i will always be here for you, rain or shine, woe or glee, i will always be here to give you a big hug, support, and LoVe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;End&lt;/strong&gt; of the day, even if i have to walk out of this as if i was only a passer-by, i will tell myself to be happy. Be it seeing you from afar, so long that i know you are happy, no matter what, i will try to be happy, be happy for you the very least, the very way i know you have wanted me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We&lt;/strong&gt; both bumped into the harsh fact, but the very least, i will pull myself together very quickly, so that i can be there to support you. I will bear all the pain for you, i will bear all the sadness for you, i will bear all the storm for you, so jus we can make it pass this gloomy period, and see that rainbow that lits a smile on ya face, and our lifes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This&lt;/strong&gt; is going to be a very long marathon. Alas i will never let you fall behind, i will never let you slow down, nor will i let us take a break. For i know, when you fall, or when you are tire and needs a break, i will be there to carry you, and continue our journey towards the never ending storyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt; matter what it may be, you know that i will always be there waiting for you. In that white pure robe, i will be there, that very place that we know we will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt; matter what it may be, you know that i am always jus around you. You jus need to call my name, and i will fly to your side immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt; matter what it may be, you know that you will always be here, in a special place in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt; matter what it may be, you know that you are always welcomed here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am&lt;/strong&gt; here always :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LoVe&lt;/strong&gt; is silly. That is why we does silly things when we are in LoVe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LoVe&lt;/strong&gt; is special. That is why i always typed it L-o-V-e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i&lt;/strong&gt; for me is always small, that is because You in my heart, takes a bigger more significant place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you are the one, for when i loses you in a crowd i get worried and becomes frantic.&lt;br /&gt;i know you are the one, for when i am with you, i become warm, blushy, and uneasy.&lt;br /&gt;i know you are the one, for when i see you feeling unwell, my heart breaks a thousand times.&lt;br /&gt;i know you are the one, for when i hear your need for me, i blame myself for not having wings.&lt;br /&gt;i know you are the one, for when i am here typing all these silly, and racking my brain to pen down more.&lt;br /&gt;i know you are the one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah i dun dare to fall asleep, my heart hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fero is not feeling well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-3804375313357610956?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/3804375313357610956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=3804375313357610956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/3804375313357610956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/3804375313357610956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-not-ok.html' title='I am not ok'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-2037997779010871396</id><published>2008-06-10T14:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:29:16.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Depressed once again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Am feeling depressed once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Also i have forgotten to take my evening primrose in the morning (evening primrose is a name as a whole &lt;_&lt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate distance, be it displacement kind, distance-distance kind, or emotional, and even physical kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a bad start for a blog ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-2037997779010871396?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/2037997779010871396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=2037997779010871396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2037997779010871396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/2037997779010871396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/depressed-once-again.html' title='Depressed once again.'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-4602352601540633222</id><published>2008-06-09T21:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:29:48.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moody. Argh. SOB. My Primrose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I experience shortness of breath (SOB)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when i get moody. I can't breath well and suffers from this suffocating feeling (literally) when i am moody. I realised evening primose oil keeps my mood elevated, or keeps me thinking positive at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh why am i always tormented so badly always? Is this my retribution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-4602352601540633222?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/4602352601540633222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=4602352601540633222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/4602352601540633222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/4602352601540633222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/moody-argh-sob-my-primrose.html' title='Moody. Argh. SOB. My Primrose.'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-8938408062705330529</id><published>2008-06-09T15:55:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:30:11.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some back log</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Got half a day off today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hence i took the effort and time to actually start clearing the clutter(s) in my room. Laid my hands on the computer desk side cupboard today; i dare not mention that is was a fruitful clearing, as there are all these small little items (like cable tie, half tube UHU glue, small badge, etc etc) that i can't bear to throw &gt;_&gt; i mean hey! you never know when they will come in handy! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, was doing some clearing of files from my computer; compacting folders of picture of those whom have past on in my life, and deleting of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some design/ doodle/ old photos to share with you peeps :P do have a good laugh if any tickled yer' funny bones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My always idiotic+ irritatin brother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bro.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/bro.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These pics are from Nee Phoi/ GardenAsia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image039.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/Image039.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dogshit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/dogshit.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dog.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/dog.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/?action=view&amp;amp;current=stealthcat1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/stealthcat1.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image088.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/Image088.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/?action=view&amp;amp;current=stealthcat3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/stealthcat3.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doodle from poly (5 yrs ago)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Blog.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/Blog.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More doodle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/?action=view&amp;amp;current=emptyrosebox.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/emptyrosebox.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My first blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogRednesscopy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/blogRednesscopy.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogbwL.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/blogbwL.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-8938408062705330529?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/8938408062705330529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=8938408062705330529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8938408062705330529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/8938408062705330529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/some-back-log.html' title='Some back log'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/th_bro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-4885560209580257614</id><published>2008-06-08T12:06:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:30:36.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rice dumpling! with licky =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Woke up to a lazy morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; taking a growl from my tummy &gt;_&gt;. Am home alone! as my parents went to have fun on their own, while my brother went partying (he parties 24/7 -.---&gt; LOOK! someone is dancing by the trees with the Bangalas!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ringed up my folks, thinking that they will be oh-so-kind to buy brunch for me; i was told to heat up the rice dumplings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/ricedumplingwlicky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/ricedumplingwlicky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!@#!#@ Only if my Ba Zhangs are as big as the one in the pic, or has 3 licky at least!&lt;br /&gt;Either way, the Zhangs have evolved over the years! From the norm 5 spice Sam-Cham-Buk and the alkali Zhangs; they now includes abalone, bird nest, etc etc. Crystal jade even came up with the unique western kind of dumpling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They are seriously 4/5 licky!&lt;/strong&gt; However i have to mention, they are not for the sweet tooth. My Mum find it funny tasting, but that is because the older generation never liked sweet Zhangs? Even if the Zhangs have to be taken sweet, it have to be tagged with the alkali taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/DSCF2697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/DSCF2697.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no dumpling can escape the fate of being microwave! Never Never microwave ya rice dumplings &gt;_&gt; they will jus explode! Steaming them is the best way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, am jus blogging for the sake of blogging =P too lazy to move my arse and tidy up my room LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-4885560209580257614?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/4885560209580257614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=4885560209580257614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/4885560209580257614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/4885560209580257614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/rice-dumpling-with-licky-p.html' title='rice dumpling! with licky =P'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r232/lohweicheng/Uniquity/th_ricedumplingwlicky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4978351702277702366.post-4763438690578630545</id><published>2008-06-07T23:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:30:48.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;a great welcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to those passing by =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been a while since i last wrote, and post my photographs here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally decided to pull myself out of those painful heaps of memories, and start life afresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blog is nothing more than a space for my cam whoring, random thoughts, artwork, and photographs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;footnote: am a really random person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alas, wait up for more of my posting =.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerios,&lt;br /&gt;Fero&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4978351702277702366-4763438690578630545?l=ferounique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/feeds/4763438690578630545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4978351702277702366&amp;postID=4763438690578630545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/4763438690578630545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4978351702277702366/posts/default/4763438690578630545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ferounique.blogspot.com/2008/06/testing.html' title='welcome'/><author><name>Fero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096689844764750480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
