<?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-8486775</id><updated>2011-10-17T21:51:17.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>These are The Days of My Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-5477391480144564845</id><published>2008-10-21T18:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:57:50.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIA 140 OBML</title><content type='html'>My first taste of joining SIA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=177833792771793509&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=true" style="width:400px;height:326px" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are always "ONE PIECE"!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-5477391480144564845?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/5477391480144564845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=5477391480144564845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/5477391480144564845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/5477391480144564845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2008/10/sia-140-obml.html' title='SIA 140 OBML'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-4370451908100638957</id><published>2008-09-28T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T15:59:38.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>Time to revive this blog again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-4370451908100638957?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/4370451908100638957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=4370451908100638957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/4370451908100638957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/4370451908100638957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-116861830194427526</id><published>2007-01-13T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T00:16:07.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Happy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background:rgb(129,172,201); padding: 0pt 0pt 5px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:12px; color:rgb(255,255,255); padding:3px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which One of the Seven Dwarfs Are You?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="padding:5px; text-align:left; font-size:12px; font-family:Arial; background-color:rgb(216,233,237);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/dewinter/1068108252_squizhappy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;YOU'RE HAPPY!&lt;br/&gt;Take this &lt;a target="quizilla" style="color:rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=17&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/dewinter/quizzes/Which+One+of+the+Seven+Dwarfs+Are+You%3F"&gt;quiz&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-116861830194427526?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/116861830194427526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=116861830194427526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116861830194427526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116861830194427526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-happy.html' title='I&apos;m Happy!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-116284957308489965</id><published>2006-11-07T05:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T05:46:13.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>光良 戀</title><content type='html'>Nice MTV... Never notice about this song till I saw the MTV...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/84DQ6Q4L6E0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/84DQ6Q4L6E0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-116284957308489965?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/116284957308489965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=116284957308489965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116284957308489965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116284957308489965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title='光良 戀'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-116250151811254384</id><published>2006-11-03T05:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T05:05:18.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get to know yourself better</title><content type='html'>Try it... Seems fun.. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx"&gt;Get to know yourself better&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your views on education&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is less important than the real world out there, away from the classroom. Deep inside you want to start working, earning money and living on your own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have plenty of dream jobs but have little chance of doing any of them if you don't focus on something in particular. You need to choose something and go for it to be happy and achieve success. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of having no one to rely on in times of trouble. You don't ever want to be unable to take care of yourself. Independence is important to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-116250151811254384?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/116250151811254384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=116250151811254384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116250151811254384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116250151811254384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/11/get-to-know-yourself-better.html' title='Get to know yourself better'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-116204862788166328</id><published>2006-10-28T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T23:17:07.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese song</title><content type='html'>You'll never get bored listening to classic chinese song... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-116204862788166328?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/116204862788166328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=116204862788166328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116204862788166328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116204862788166328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/10/chinese-song.html' title='Chinese song'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-116192393944058447</id><published>2006-10-27T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T12:38:59.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not stupid!!</title><content type='html'>I'm not stupid... Just acting like one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I don't know anything... I know lots of things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a man with sixth senses...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-116192393944058447?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/116192393944058447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=116192393944058447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116192393944058447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116192393944058447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-not-stupid.html' title='I&apos;m not stupid!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-116191955859477126</id><published>2006-10-27T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T11:25:58.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why am I always right??</title><content type='html'>hate it.. hate it.. hate it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my intuition is right again!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-116191955859477126?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/116191955859477126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=116191955859477126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116191955859477126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116191955859477126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/10/why-am-i-always-right.html' title='Why am I always right??'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-116180054540166848</id><published>2006-10-26T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T05:03:12.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Well, Well.. It's been a long time since I updated the blog... hmmm... busy? lazy? Maybe both...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, Okie... I'm still surviving in the foreign land... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of travelling were done in the past 2 months... Places I've been to... Las Vegas, Los Angeles, San Diego, Grand Canyon, Sedona, Page and New Mexico.. hmmm... did I miss out any?? Oh well... You can take a look at the photos I took @ http://www.zorpia.com/heaveno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things I did over here... learning golf, playing tennis, cooking and flying plane!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life seems exciting over here... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighz... But just dunno why... suddenly starts feeling down... loneliness?? maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things started running in my head... Mostly are questions like "should I or should I not??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my intuitions are always correct... Why must they be always correct??? I hope they are terribly wrong this time... Just hoping for the best this time... *keeping my fingers crossed*&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/8486775-116180054540166848?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/116180054540166848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=116180054540166848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116180054540166848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/116180054540166848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/10/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115689787491586751</id><published>2006-08-30T08:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T08:48:46.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camelback Mountain</title><content type='html'>The journey was tough, but worth it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good view from the top of Echo Canyon.. But got to climb about 1.2 miles up!! The distance may be short, but think about it, under the hot sun... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie.. without further delay.. I present the journey at the Camelback Mountain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started early in the morning on the 19/8... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060143.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm all ready to conquer the mountain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060128.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then... the journey began...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060175.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060189.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see how steep it is?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060204.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I finally reached the 1 mile mark... but there still got some more to go.. Jia you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060233.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally... Reached the top.. Yeah Yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060251.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice view right?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060240.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission completed.. I had conquered the camelback mountain.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060280.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but... not without some consequences... my old SAF shoes.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.. sandy..keep laughing... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my old SAF shoes decided to have an early retirement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060278.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bo bian.. Let's welcome a new recruit into the family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060282.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested in more photos.. click &lt;a href="http://www.zorpia.com/heaveno"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; now...&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/8486775-115689787491586751?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115689787491586751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115689787491586751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115689787491586751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115689787491586751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/08/camelback-mountain.html' title='Camelback Mountain'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115689701176729515</id><published>2006-08-29T08:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T08:16:51.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas &amp; Camelback Mountain</title><content type='html'>Time to update some of the things that's happening around here... Was away for trips for the last 2 weekends.. Went to climb the Camelback mountain on the 19/8 and Las Vegas on the 26/8.. Both are wonderful trips.. enjoyed myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can view the photos @ &lt;a href="http://www.zorpia.com/heaveno"&gt;http://www.zorpia.com/heaveno&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-115689701176729515?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115689701176729515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115689701176729515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115689701176729515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115689701176729515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/08/vegas-camelback-mountain.html' title='Vegas &amp; Camelback Mountain'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115579000151041846</id><published>2006-08-17T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T12:46:41.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome, Welcome..</title><content type='html'>Welcome Shilin to Phoenix, Arizona.. Welcome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's here on exchange at Arizona State University with Alecia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope they have a great time only here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think their first great experience must be the hot and sunny weather over here.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1060085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1060085.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-115579000151041846?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115579000151041846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115579000151041846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115579000151041846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115579000151041846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/08/welcome-welcome.html' title='Welcome, Welcome..'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115527301219920957</id><published>2006-08-11T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T13:10:12.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why you think so much ah??</title><content type='html'>"why you think so much ah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. that was the question I asked a fren of mine few days ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's currently working at Dubai, UAE now... All alone without family and sg frens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime, I would feel that her blog entries are always filled with emptiness.. loneliness.. deep thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She replied.. "nothing to do.. think lor.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm starting to have the same mentality as her liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"nothing to do.. think lor.."&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/8486775-115527301219920957?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115527301219920957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115527301219920957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115527301219920957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115527301219920957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/08/why-you-think-so-much-ah.html' title='Why you think so much ah??'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115527088412829196</id><published>2006-08-11T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T12:34:44.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NDP fireworks!!</title><content type='html'>Never got the chance to watch this year NDP fireworks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thanks to youtube... I can watch some of it online..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VfagmIuKUBA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VfagmIuKUBA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7V_4eD8bwsQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7V_4eD8bwsQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I told you that I love every moments watching fireworks...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-115527088412829196?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115527088412829196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115527088412829196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115527088412829196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115527088412829196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/08/ndp-fireworks.html' title='NDP fireworks!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115518600840700011</id><published>2006-08-10T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T13:00:08.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Usage vs Group Usage</title><content type='html'>How do you define "personal usage"??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... For personal use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use the items for your personal benefits?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me.. "personal usage" seems to be in the grey zone of the "group usage"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If out of your personal benefits, you get everyone to use the items with you, issit "personal usage" or "group usage"? issit "personal benefits" or "group benefits"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, if you know that buying 10 apples is cheaper than buying only 1.. you get 9 other people to buy apples together with you, although you knew that the others don't want to eat apple but dun mind buying it.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issit personal benefits or group benefits??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting everyone to go to the place that YOU want to go is a group activity, whereas others going to places alone is a personal activity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using shared item for personal usage got to pay extra while hidden personal agenda usage don't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pissed with such logic...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-115518600840700011?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115518600840700011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115518600840700011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115518600840700011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115518600840700011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/08/personal-usage-vs-group-usage.html' title='Personal Usage vs Group Usage'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115450261223206296</id><published>2006-08-02T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T15:26:30.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos Upload!</title><content type='html'>I have uploaded the photos I have taken so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can be found @ &lt;a href="http://www.zorpia.com/heaveno" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.zorpia.com/heaveno&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free to take a look..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050800.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, cute, kinky cheerleading costumes... maybe can suggest our hall 8 cheerleaders to wear these during the inter-hall cheerleading competition.. wahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050801.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-115450261223206296?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115450261223206296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115450261223206296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115450261223206296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115450261223206296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/08/photos-upload.html' title='Photos Upload!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115441477561180188</id><published>2006-08-01T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T15:00:13.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>convocation 2006!!</title><content type='html'>Last friday was my convocation!! Finally.. After 4 long long years of hardship, I'm wearing my square hat, with big gown and golden hood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pi ye le!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050665.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and mummy were there to witness this proud moment.. I think they must be tearing when they see me collecting my degree from my school's dean.. *sob sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050667.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050689.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ceremory was simple, but everyone was too happy to care about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050684.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. after the ceremony.. it's time to take photos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos with my school mates..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050668.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050679.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050680.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050687.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050696.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050709.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. It's photos with the gals.. especially Lavina.. hee.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050691.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050694.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050686.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless me!! 4 yrs in university and I only took photos with 3 gals!! shi bai ah.. shi bai.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget to take photos with my fellow CE friends from hall 8!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050711.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050707.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&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/8486775-115441477561180188?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115441477561180188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115441477561180188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115441477561180188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115441477561180188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/08/convocation-2006.html' title='convocation 2006!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115416729478693417</id><published>2006-07-29T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T18:03:52.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Arizona!!</title><content type='html'>Finally.. I'm in Mesa, Arizona!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long flight of 16 hours to Los Angeles.. Then another transit flight.. I'm here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's now 2:52am.. need to go and sleep liao.. tomorrow is a long day to settle some admin stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update more about my convocation and my trip later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nite!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050750.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-115416729478693417?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115416729478693417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115416729478693417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115416729478693417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115416729478693417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/07/in-arizona.html' title='In Arizona!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115322357136803015</id><published>2006-07-18T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T19:52:51.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Shoulder To Cry On (Tommy Page)</title><content type='html'>Life is full of lots of up and downs,&lt;br /&gt;And the distance feels further&lt;br /&gt;When you're headed for the ground,&lt;br /&gt;And there is nothing more painful&lt;br /&gt;Than to let you're feelings take you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to know&lt;br /&gt;The way you feel inside,&lt;br /&gt;When there's many thoughts&lt;br /&gt;And feelings that you hide,&lt;br /&gt;But you might feel better&lt;br /&gt;If you let me walk with you by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;And when you need a shoulder to cry on,&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend to rely on,&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world is gone,&lt;br /&gt;You won't be alone, cause I'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your shoulder to cry on,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a friend to rely on,&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world is gone,&lt;br /&gt;you won't be alone, cause I'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the times when everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;And you're feeling like&lt;br /&gt;There's no use going on&lt;br /&gt;You can't give it up&lt;br /&gt;I hope you work it out and carry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side by side,&lt;br /&gt;With you till the end&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be the one to firmly hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;no matter what is said or done&lt;br /&gt;our love will always continue on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;everyone needs a friend to rely on&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world is gone&lt;br /&gt;you won't be alone cause I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one you rely on&lt;br /&gt;when the whole world's gone&lt;br /&gt;you won't be alone&lt;br /&gt;cause I'll be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the whole world is gone&lt;br /&gt;You'll always have my shoulder to cry on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-115322357136803015?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115322357136803015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115322357136803015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115322357136803015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115322357136803015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/07/shoulder-to-cry-on-tommy-page.html' title='A Shoulder To Cry On (Tommy Page)'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115306564813331950</id><published>2006-07-16T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T00:00:48.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheri is 1 yr old liao!!</title><content type='html'>Cheri is 1 yr old liao!! *clap clap* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her cake.. so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050650.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you.. happy birthday to you.. happy birthday to Cheri.. happy birthday to you!! *hee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050656.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile at the camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050652.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. she's trying to escape from her uncle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050658.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&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/8486775-115306564813331950?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115306564813331950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115306564813331950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115306564813331950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115306564813331950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/07/cheri-is-1-yr-old-liao.html' title='Cheri is 1 yr old liao!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115241820634849519</id><published>2006-07-02T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T12:10:06.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World cup fever</title><content type='html'>Haha.. after baby violet's party.. we went to robertson walk for some world cup actions!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at how crowded there was!! basically all the pubs are so full that we have to STAND throughout the whole match between England vs Portugal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050642.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050639.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. lucky for us, we are still able to grab some beers for some of the boring moments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050640.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After standing for 120 mins.. we are all tiring and sweaty.. ermm... or issit just sweaty.. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050648.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we still have to endure for the penalty shootout!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050649.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of it.. England lost 1-3!! nvm.. i was never an england fan.. But I was so sad when Spain kanna booted out by France.. sob sob**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-115241820634849519?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115241820634849519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115241820634849519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115241820634849519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115241820634849519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/07/world-cup-fever.html' title='World cup fever'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-115241706864087003</id><published>2006-07-02T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T12:13:41.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet's first month party</title><content type='html'>Sandy's baby Violet first month liao.. Time really fly.. and it's passing us every seconds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/DSC07535a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/DSC07535a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050627.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1050636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1050636.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How interesting, my friends and I used to talk about BB and NPCC stuffs.. talk about poly stuffs.. talk about army stuffs.. talk about working stuffs.. bleah bleah bleah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nowadays.. we are talking about wedding venues.. talking about ROM.. talking about buying HDB.. talking about babies!! wait a minute... or issit they are the only one talking about it?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always kanna disturb by them.. when they talk about working life.. I can only talk about hostel life.. when I can start talking about working life.. they are talking  wedding plan liao.. Then wat can I say.. "I dun even have a gf!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always one step behind the current hot topic one.. But it's okie liao.. we know we are just joking about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sandy is always one hot topic ahead of everyone.. when everyone talk about bf/gf.. she talk about wedding.. .. everyone talk about wedding.. she already talking about how to take care baby liao.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait a minute.. that means I'm two topics behind her!! hmmm...&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/8486775-115241706864087003?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/115241706864087003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=115241706864087003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115241706864087003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/115241706864087003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/07/violets-first-month-party.html' title='Violet&apos;s first month party'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-114959419830192364</id><published>2006-06-06T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T19:43:18.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally.. It's finished!!</title><content type='html'>Results out liao.. got quite a good results for final semester.. I got an A+!! wow!! My first A+!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this A+ is still not enough to push for higher honour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 2nd lower honours.. kinda disappointed with myself cos I'm expecting a 2nd upper one.. But want to do.. didn't perform well for my final year 1st sem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the bright side.. 2nd lower also not bad mah.. I got a job and I'll be going to States for a nong nong holiday (7 months)... will miss convo.. FOC.. DnD.. christmas.. new year.. and maybe CNY too.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has be kind to me.. Thank you God.. Amen..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-114959419830192364?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/114959419830192364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=114959419830192364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114959419830192364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114959419830192364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/06/finally-its-finished.html' title='Finally.. It&apos;s finished!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-114475431634130137</id><published>2006-04-11T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T19:18:36.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much like me...</title><content type='html'>haha.. did the quiz.. and found the result so much like me.. wahaha...&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-114475431634130137?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/114475431634130137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=114475431634130137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114475431634130137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114475431634130137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/04/so-much-like-me.html' title='So much like me...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-114474485279019269</id><published>2006-04-11T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T16:41:52.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Five Love Languages</title><content type='html'>My primary love language is probably&lt;br&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quality Time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt;with a secondary love language being&lt;br&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Physical Touch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Complete set of results&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;table border='0' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Quality Time: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width='20'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;10&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Physical Touch: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width='20'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;7&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Words of Affirmation: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width='20'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Acts of Service: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width='20'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Receiving Gifts: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width='20'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;h2&gt;Information&lt;/h2&gt; Unhappiness in relationships, according to Dr. Gary Chapman, is often due to the fact that we speak different love languages. Sometimes we don't understand our partner's requirements, or even our own. We all have a "love tank" that needs to be filled in order for us to express love to others, but there are different means by which our tank can be filled, and there are different ways that we can express love to others.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.youthnetsouthampton.org.uk/breakout/lovelanguages.php' target='_blank'&gt;Take the quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-114474485279019269?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/114474485279019269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=114474485279019269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114474485279019269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114474485279019269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/04/five-love-languages.html' title='The Five Love Languages'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-114405173323083725</id><published>2006-04-03T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T16:10:03.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is fragile...</title><content type='html'>Two major news occurred this 2 weekends...  and both involved someone I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First was a army colonel who had SCD during a biathon and passed away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. he was my CO when I was serving my NS in 3rd guards... A very nice man and a great motivator that motivate the unit to fight... He's a great man I truly and only respect in the army...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everything just ended for him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second news was the boat tragedy in Bahrain and 4 singaporeans were killed in the tragedy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say.. One of the victim is my secondary school friend... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So surprise so sudden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is really really fragile... It can simply just ended anywhere and anytime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess we must learn to live our daily life to the fullest... we simply don't know when it will end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he restores my soul. He guides me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows. Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the LORD forever. "&lt;br /&gt;                  -- Psalm 23 NIV&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/8486775-114405173323083725?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/114405173323083725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=114405173323083725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114405173323083725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114405173323083725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/04/life-is-fragile.html' title='Life is fragile...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-114366811792806898</id><published>2006-03-30T05:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T05:35:17.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad, bad boy...</title><content type='html'>Exams in two weeks time... and I just went to Zouk to chiong... bad. bad boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... wat happens to me?? why am I so slack in my final year?? Though final year is the most important year in uni.. yet I decided to give up at the final lap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm just not myself anymore...&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/8486775-114366811792806898?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/114366811792806898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=114366811792806898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114366811792806898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114366811792806898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/03/bad-bad-boy.html' title='Bad, bad boy...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-114314360970848176</id><published>2006-03-24T03:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T03:53:29.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise me</title><content type='html'>Hmmm... was really wondering... do teenagers really understand "love"... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not saying that as if I'm that old.. it's just that I was surfing around friendster looking at friends' friends... Well.. some of the them are attached at around 16-18... and they were saying how much they love their gf or bf and making promises that they will love each other forever.. or she's or he's the one... they can't live without each other... promise that he/she will not leave her/him.. bleah bleah bleah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of the day... how much of these promises are fulfilled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People do change... especially as you grow older.. you'll start to see more of this world... you'll feel that I'm still young, I can find a better guy/girl than you, why should I still be with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... can I classified such love as puppy love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that I also made such promises b4... and I'm sorry to break them too... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now... if I get to find the girl of my heart... I will surely always cherish her...&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/8486775-114314360970848176?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/114314360970848176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=114314360970848176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114314360970848176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/114314360970848176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/03/promise-me.html' title='Promise me'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-113884983579199996</id><published>2006-02-02T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T11:13:53.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Engineers - best boyfriend! Yeah!!</title><content type='html'>Let me tell you why girls should eventually marry an engineer over a Law, management, Arts or Medical School Graduate. He has three distinctadvantages over the rest of the graduates.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Advantage 1: Secure lifestyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An engineer boyfriend can provide you with a secure lifestyle. At 27 years old, an engineer probably has a respectable, stable job that gives him a high income to own a car, invest, have a comfortable life, and get married and buy a house too. Law graduates are still working as a lowly apprentice in law firm. Most management graduates have just failed on their first business plan. The arts graduate is still looking for a job. And the medical school graduate is still living in a hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advantage 2: Unmatchable industriousness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An engineer boyfriend will dedicate an unimaginable amount of his time and effort to understand you. Engineers strain really really hard to understand their work. You can believe that they will try really really hard to understand women too, just like how they understand their work, once they believe that you are the one. So even if they don't understand you initially, they will keep on trying. Even if they still do not understand, they will figure out the correct method to keep you happy (e.g. buy diamond ring = 1 week's worth of happiness.) And once they find out the secret formula, they will just keep on repeating it so that the desired results appear. Unlike the Lawyer who will argue with you. The Management graduate who will try to control your spending, The Arts graduate who will 'change major'. And the medical school graduate who will operate on you. And you know what, it's really so easy to make engineers believe that you are the 'one'. Say that you like one of their project and they will be hooked to you forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advantage 3: An engineer boyfriend will never betray your trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me first tell you what is wrong with the rest of the others - The lawyers will lie about everything. Management graduates will cheat your money. The arts graduate will flirt, and you probably just look like another cadaver to the medical school graduate. Your engineer boyfriend is either too busy to have an affair, and even if he does, he is too dumb to lie to you about that. Hence, an engineer is the most secure boyfriend that you will ever find - rich enough, will keep on trying to understand and please you, has no time for affairs, and too dumb to lie to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So girls, why procrastinate? Get an engineer for your boyfriend! And above all, Engineers understand and applies the Right Hand Rule which means the best!! hahahahahahahhaa&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/8486775-113884983579199996?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113884983579199996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113884983579199996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113884983579199996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113884983579199996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/02/engineers-best-boyfriend-yeah.html' title='Engineers - best boyfriend! Yeah!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-113763966048475914</id><published>2006-01-18T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T17:54:27.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>winning cheerleading team!</title><content type='html'>Today is the annual IH cheerleading competition... It's the competition not to be miss... with lots of chiobus in their tight fitting tops and short short skirts... It's really an eye-feasting event.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event started out with a bang!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040444.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which... all hell break loose!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040467.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040475.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040447.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it's our hall 8 cheerleaders to perform... But me took the video of them.. so no photos... Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the interval, it's the mascot competition... this year all the mascots are sooo funny... got super mario, hunk, a super hero, geisha, a nerdy but very chio cheerleader and a mighty king kong from our hall!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040492.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040509.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040516.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040533.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040537.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040513.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040522.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040526.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the interval, the competition continues... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040570.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040581.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040605.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone awaiting for the results to be announced... There is tension running in the air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040610.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd  runner-up....... Hall 14!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st runner-up....... Hall 8!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040611.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040612.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040613.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for all the hugs and kisses..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040616.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040620.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another new history was born... Imagine we came in last 2 years ago... and slowly climbed to 8th last year... and 2nd this year!! so proud of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job and well done cheerleaders!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040621.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040632.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oopss... before I forget... the champion for this year cheerleading competition goes to..... Hall 7!!&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/8486775-113763966048475914?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113763966048475914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113763966048475914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113763966048475914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113763966048475914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/01/winning-cheerleading-team.html' title='winning cheerleading team!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-113660872315784422</id><published>2006-01-07T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T12:55:51.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Principles of Economics = Principles of Life</title><content type='html'>Attended the make-up lecture for Principles of Economics... very interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today lecture is on the basic of economics.. supply and demand curve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who studied economics before, this is like peanuts to you... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what supply and demand curve is all about is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If demand unchanged, increase in supply of the products, will cause the price to drop, quantity sold to increase and vice versus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If supply unchanged, increase in demand of the products, will cause the price to increase, quantity sold to increase and vice versus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The demand and supply must react complement with each other in order to gain the socially optimal levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the way walking before hostel, I started thinking about the lecture... then I wonder... can it be applied to our life... hmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started thinking that chasing after girls is something like the demand and supply curve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For examples, the love you give is the supply and the love the girl wanna receive is the demand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about the increase in supply first... and see what will happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, if you like the girl, you'll shower her with more love, thus increasing the supply for love... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;case 1:&lt;br /&gt;If the girl remains untouched and totally no feeling for you (no change in demand), it will make you look cheap and stupid (prices decrease) but the chances for her avoiding you later increase (quantity increase). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;case 2:&lt;br /&gt;If the girl also likes you (increase in demand), the supply and demand will be equal and both will gain in optimal levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;case 3:&lt;br /&gt;If the girl dislike you (decrease in demand), it will make you look more cheap and stupid (prices further decrease) but the chances for her avoiding you later decrease(quantity decrease), meaning that she will not avoid you that much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we talk about the increase in demand... i.e. the girl wanna have more love for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;case 1:&lt;br /&gt;If you remains untouched and totally no feeling (no change in supply), it will make you look more appealing (prices increase) but the chances for her avoiding you later increase (quantity increase), cos she'll be pai seh for looking cheap and stupid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;case 2:&lt;br /&gt;If you also likes her(increase in supply), the supply and demand will be equal and both will gain in optimal levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;case 3:&lt;br /&gt;If you dislike the girl (decrease in supply), it will make you look even more appealing (prices further increase) but the chances for her avoiding you later increase (quantity increase), hmmm... but lesser compared to case 1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See.. economics can be applicable in life... I hope to explore more on it... hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: if anyone who is strong in econs spotted mistake in my equation, tell me hor.. cos I still new in the whole of econs... Xp&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/8486775-113660872315784422?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113660872315784422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113660872315784422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113660872315784422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113660872315784422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/01/principles-of-economics-principles-of.html' title='Principles of Economics = Principles of Life'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-113610277245482932</id><published>2006-01-01T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T16:06:12.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>Finally!! 2005 had come to an end... Welcome 2006... Looking forward for a better year... yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the first time I spent my new year celebration with my hostel mates... Since it's my last year in NTU, I thought why not spent it with them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Junliang, Jianliang and I went for a show called "moonlight in tokyo".. acted by Leon Lai.. just in case you all dunno who is he.. he was one of the 4 HK heavenly kings... comment about the show... hmmm.. very hard to describe... guess it's best if you go watch yourself.. wahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we went for a hot and spicy Ma La streamboat.. the dumpling was good... but once we hit our "marginal utility"... every dumpling seems like a terror to us... haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040320.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally meet up the others around 9:30pm... Went to the "plub" - since we dunno to call it a pub or club.. we decided to call it a "plub"... as usual.. it's all about drinking, card games, more drinking... well.. someone even got drunk by 11pm... haiz.. hopeless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040349.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040338.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040371.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040371.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;K'sen rulez..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it's the final countdown... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... Happy New Year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040354.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;sprays attack!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040355.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040355.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040371.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040362.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;look what happened to our drinks!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040377.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;everybody... squeeze!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006.. a brand new year with a brand new start... looking forward on how 2006 can make a difference in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!!&lt;br /&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/8486775-113610277245482932?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113610277245482932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113610277245482932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113610277245482932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113610277245482932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-happy-new-year.html' title='Happy Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-113550372289249737</id><published>2005-12-25T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T17:42:02.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanna tagged...</title><content type='html'>Since I got nothing to do this christmas... might as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules of the game:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Post 5 weird/random stuff about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. At the end, list the names of 5 people whom you want next to do this, and leave a comment "YOU ARE TAGGED!" in their blog and tell them to read your blog for rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Post 5 weird/random stuff about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No matter how messy is my bedroom, I can always find the things that I want... hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I hate durian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Don't mind watching movies alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Wanna get married by 28 years old.. but not anymore... Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Greatest weakness is being too much of a nice guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. At the end, list the names of 5 people whom you want next to do this, and leave a comment "YOU ARE TAGGED!" in their blog and tell them to read your blog for rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... going to let it end at my blog.. not going to tag anyone.. Xp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-113550372289249737?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113550372289249737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113550372289249737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113550372289249737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113550372289249737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/12/kanna-tagged_25.html' title='Kanna tagged...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-113380487013080984</id><published>2005-12-06T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T01:47:50.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>再说一次我爱你</title><content type='html'>just watched the movie 再说一次我爱你...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... How many time can we get a second chance to say "I Love You" to that special one?? If I am Andy, will I do the same thing for charie??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-113380487013080984?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113380487013080984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113380487013080984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113380487013080984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113380487013080984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='再说一次我爱你'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-113222059098023158</id><published>2005-11-17T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T18:02:22.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No news is Bad news... sighz</title><content type='html'>Finally, Deutsche Bank HR called...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanking me for my time and saying how great am I to reach the 2nd interview... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the other candidates performed better than me during the interview and there are only limited placements...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bye London... Good bye Deutsche Bank... Good bye high salary job... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Managed to get the feedback for my interview from the HR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) He did some basic research on the bank and read the Q3 report. But not in-depth enough. Need to have a better understanding about the bank and their core business. Need to talk to people who are working in investment bank line to understand the job better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Miss the overall bigger picture in some situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Know his work well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighz...&lt;br /&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/8486775-113222059098023158?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113222059098023158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113222059098023158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113222059098023158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113222059098023158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/11/no-news-is-bad-news-sighz.html' title='No news is Bad news... sighz'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-113221343903541901</id><published>2005-11-17T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T17:39:42.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote for Shilin (Q1) everyday...</title><content type='html'>Please vote for Shilin (Q1) everyday for the &lt;a href="http://www.bluincmedia.com/queens05/qpg2.html"&gt;Queens of Queens&lt;/a&gt; competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand a chance to win free tickets to the event when you vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had voted, have you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited: Btw, she's a fren of mine from hall 8... Must support hor... hee...&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/8486775-113221343903541901?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113221343903541901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113221343903541901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113221343903541901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113221343903541901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/11/vote-for-shilin-q1-everyday.html' title='Vote for Shilin (Q1) everyday...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-113216879852811807</id><published>2005-11-17T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T03:26:07.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons why man fail with woman</title><content type='html'>Heard it over the radio and find it so interesting to share with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reasons why man fail with woman&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Being too much of a nice guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Trying to buy her affection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Looking for her approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Trying to convince the woman to like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Thinking it takes money and looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Give up even before starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sharing your feeling too early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... how many of the above points are describing me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-113216879852811807?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113216879852811807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113216879852811807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113216879852811807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113216879852811807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/11/reasons-why-man-fail-with-woman.html' title='Reasons why man fail with woman'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-113216813507952478</id><published>2005-11-17T02:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T03:08:55.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No news is Good news</title><content type='html'>Went for the 2nd interview for Deutsche Bank on Monday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performed worse than my first interview. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone tell me what are bonds? Equity? Target of Deutsche Bank for next year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know" was my answers... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... 2 days had passed. They haven't call me about their decision yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No news is good news... at least they are still considering whether to employ me or not... hee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-113216813507952478?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113216813507952478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113216813507952478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113216813507952478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113216813507952478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/11/no-news-is-good-news.html' title='No news is Good news'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-113069756984561202</id><published>2005-10-31T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T02:39:29.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Take A Break</title><content type='html'>Quoted from "&lt;a href="http://www.rbc.org/odb/odb-10-30-05.shtml"&gt;Our Daily Bread&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to tradition, when the apostle John was overseer in Ephesus, his hobby was raising pigeons. It is said that on one occasion another elder passed his house as he returned from hunting and saw John playing with one of his birds. The man gently chided him for spending his time so frivolously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John looked at the hunter's bow and remarked that the string was loose. "Yes," said the elder, "I always loosen the string of my bow when it's not in use. If it stayed tight, it would lose its resilience and fail me in the hunt." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John responded, "And I am now relaxing the bow of my mind so that I may be better able to shoot the arrows of divine truth." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot do our best work with nerves taut or frayed from constant pressure. When Jesus' disciples returned from a strenuous preaching mission, their Master recognized their need for rest and invited them to come with Him to a quiet place where they could be refreshed (Mark 6:31). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hobbies, vacations, and wholesome recreation are vital to a well-balanced, godly life. We lose our effectiveness by keeping our lives so tightly strung that we are always tense. If it seems we can't relax, Jesus may be inviting us to take a break—to "come aside . . . and rest a while." —Dennis De Haan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;If our body, soul, and spirit&lt;br /&gt;Are to function at their best,&lt;br /&gt;Time is needed for renewal,&lt;br /&gt;Time for leisure, time for rest. —D. De Haan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If Christians do not come apart and rest a while, they may just plain come apart!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-113069756984561202?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113069756984561202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113069756984561202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113069756984561202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113069756984561202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/lets-take-break.html' title='Let&apos;s Take A Break'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-113049043969803562</id><published>2005-10-28T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T17:07:19.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wah!! Bonus!!</title><content type='html'>Received an e-mail this morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Wee Teck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for taking the time to interview with Deutsche Bank recently. On behalf of the Technology representatives with whom you met, it was a pleasure to speak with you and discuss your experience and career interests.  The feedback from the interviewers was very positive and we would like to invite you back for a second interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah!! I actually made it through the first interview!! Thought I performed badly for the interview... well... apparently the interviewers don't think so... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy now... looking forward for the second (final) interview... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, must go and research more about the firm and information about investment banking... Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have faith in God and confident in myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-113049043969803562?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113049043969803562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113049043969803562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113049043969803562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113049043969803562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/wah-bonus.html' title='Wah!! Bonus!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-113038780934932102</id><published>2005-10-27T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T12:36:49.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so much like exams</title><content type='html'>Went for the first round interview for Deutsche Bank this morning. kanna stress and nervous for it... well, it's my first job interview for the start of my long-term career lor... So much so that I couldn't even sleep last night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... As for the interview... Hmmm... didn't perform well cos I simply got no idea what's an investment bank does! Read thru Deutsche Bank website, but they never really explains that. Or did they?? hee... Think it's always good to have a bit of business finance background if you wanna work in a bank. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then lack of banking knowledge, I think I also didn't answer the questions well too... Keep repeating what I said, pause halfway, never answer the questions, blah, blah, blah... haiz... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To summarise this interview experience, total disaster... Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... nvm lah... through this interview... It started to make me wonder why I wanna work in a bank... am I really that interested in working in a bank?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess my answer is simply $$$...  Got $$ no interest also nvm... Show me the $$, Deutsche Bank... wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To pass is a bonus, to fail is a norm... hmmm... does that statement hold?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-113038780934932102?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113038780934932102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113038780934932102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113038780934932102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113038780934932102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/so-much-like-exams.html' title='so much like exams'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-113013400038968821</id><published>2005-10-24T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T15:12:16.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost No More</title><content type='html'>I kept wondering why ppl think I'm not the type of guy that I thought I am. Finally made awake by my frens. Realised that it's is not others who mistaken the type of person I am, it's b'cos I keep giving them the wrong impressions. What I'm showing the others is how they see me... Guess they are right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, okie, I am not a chiongster nor a drunken... But my actions just show otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently dunno wat happen to me, very lost. Lost of direction, lost of focus, lost of goals... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WILL NOT BE LOST ANYMORE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to show myself and others who I really am... Someone who is mature, confident, smart, helpful, responsible, more and more... basically a goody, mature, nice guy... yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoted below from "Happiness Now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your language shapes your life. If you tell people you are always broke, you will likely stay broke. If you expect to forget, you will forget! If you expect to behave like an idiot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a boxer steping into the ring, and telling himself:&lt;br /&gt;"I'm a loser. I'm a chicken!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long would he last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a singer walking onstage, and telling herself:&lt;br /&gt;"I'm hopeless! They'll hate me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How well would she sing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a recipe for disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, lots of us use this same recipe every day. We tell ourselves:&lt;br /&gt;"I'm fat."&lt;br /&gt;"I have lousy memory."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm always broke."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm an idiot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we wonder why we fail!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you start to think positively? The first step is to watch your mouth! Notice what you SAY about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From today, NEVER SAY ANYTHING BAD ABOUT YOURSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never tell people: "I'm useless, I always screw up, my girlfriends always dump me..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a commitment: "From today, I will not criticise myself. If I have nothing good to say about me, I WILL KEEP MY MOUTH SHUT."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sometimes hard to control our thoughts - but we CAN control what comes out of our mouth. Once we take control of our language, we begin to have more positive thoughts and life gets better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: We become what we think about!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-113013400038968821?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/113013400038968821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=113013400038968821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113013400038968821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/113013400038968821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/lost-no-more.html' title='Lost No More'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-112995231265404446</id><published>2005-10-22T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T11:46:32.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Focus Focus!!</title><content type='html'>Was about to leave NTU when all the sudden feel like blogging... wahhaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think God is fair that He doesn't allow anyone to go back in time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is done is done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is said is said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it, we cannot go back in time to make things right or the way we want things to happen our way. we just have to live with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe past mistake will make us stronger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll grow from our past mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we cannot face our past, how can we look forward to our future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to learn to face the reality. 是你的就是你的... Being through so much before and yet I still cannot learn from the past experience... Hopeless ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think it's time for me to focus all my energy on studies now. Exams is round the corner and my mind is still not ready to face the challenges... Same feeling I got when I was in Macquarie Uni. BUT THIS IS NTU!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie, I'm officially screwed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fren commented that when the time is near, it will force the dog to jump over the wall. For me, I think it will force me to jump out the window...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focus Focus!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112995231265404446?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112995231265404446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112995231265404446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112995231265404446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112995231265404446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/focus-focus.html' title='Focus Focus!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112957673566900190</id><published>2005-10-18T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T03:18:55.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NKF Free Health Check</title><content type='html'>Went for the free health check by NKF today. Hmmm... Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result not bad lah... quite healthy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body mass Index in the healthy range...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waist Hip Ratio... err.. got 0.84... normal healthy ratio is &lt; 1.0 for male... so still okie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body Fat Analysis... got 19.3% while normal healthy range is &lt; 20% for male... so I'm almost to the unhealthy range... well... must be the chocolates I've been eating these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news... my blood pressure is slightly about normal range... is in the prehypertension range... must be the exams stress lah... hopefully after exams, it will drop back to normal range... hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good new... For those who worry about me drinking too much... well... nothing wrong with my liver and kidney... also not suffer from diabetes... Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall... I'm still quite a healthy person... just need to cut down on salty and sweet stuffs... and need to exercise more to burn off those excess fats around my waist...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112957673566900190?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112957673566900190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112957673566900190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112957673566900190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112957673566900190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/nkf-free-health-check.html' title='NKF Free Health Check'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112947803895921080</id><published>2005-10-16T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T19:17:53.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>man with 6th sense</title><content type='html'>I think not only girls have 6th sense. I believe I'm a man with 6th sense too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime I really wish that what I had sensed is wrong... but most of the time, it turn out to be truth... why?! Guess maybe I'm a SENSITIVE new age guy ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighz... now I finally understand the true meaning of "ignorance is bliss"... maybe dunno anything is the happiest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is truth when you unable to face it?? Once you get to know the truth, you got to learn to face it and get over it... else it will always remain as your personal myth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I rather let it be my personal myth....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112947803895921080?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112947803895921080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112947803895921080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112947803895921080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112947803895921080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/man-with-6th-sense.html' title='man with 6th sense'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112947610631872060</id><published>2005-10-16T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T23:21:46.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate rainy days</title><content type='html'>Sighz... raining the whole day again... why!! why!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate it man... making me moody and down again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112947610631872060?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112947610631872060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112947610631872060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112947610631872060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112947610631872060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-hate-rainy-days.html' title='I hate rainy days'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112893464156205974</id><published>2005-10-10T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T16:57:21.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Cheri photos</title><content type='html'>Went to see Cheri on sunday. Her mum said she is starting to suck her thumb/fingers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also beginning to start to "talk" as well... making a lot of noise and when u respond, she will be very happy. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/bbwall2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/bbwall2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/IMG_0395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/IMG_0395.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112893464156205974?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112893464156205974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112893464156205974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112893464156205974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112893464156205974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/more-cheri-photos.html' title='More Cheri photos'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112868725792321597</id><published>2005-10-07T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T13:48:27.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth Hurts...</title><content type='html'>Sometime it's always better to be kept in the dark than knowing the truth, cos the more you found out, the more hurts you'll get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I just couldn't handle the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112868725792321597?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112868725792321597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112868725792321597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112868725792321597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112868725792321597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/truth-hurts.html' title='Truth Hurts...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-112868791519041486</id><published>2005-10-07T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T13:50:36.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheri, Oh Cheri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/cheri1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/cheri1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the latest photo of Cheri. Isn't she getting prettier and cuter everyday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been weeks since I last saw Cheri. Missing her liao... I wanna to see her, playing with her, hug her, carry her!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112868791519041486?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112868791519041486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112868791519041486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112868791519041486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112868791519041486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/cheri-oh-cheri.html' title='Cheri, Oh Cheri'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-112859244021668239</id><published>2005-10-06T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T17:54:00.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hope You Dance by Lee Ann Womack</title><content type='html'>I hope you never lose your sense of wonder,&lt;br /&gt;You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger,&lt;br /&gt;May you never take one single breath for granted,&lt;br /&gt;God forbid love ever leave you empty handed,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,&lt;br /&gt;Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance....I hope you dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance,&lt;br /&gt;Never settle for the path of least resistance,&lt;br /&gt;Livin' might mean takin' chances but they're worth takin',&lt;br /&gt;Lovin' might be a mistake but it's worth makin',&lt;br /&gt;Don't let some hell bent heart leave you bitter,&lt;br /&gt;When you come close to sellin' out reconsider,&lt;br /&gt;Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance....I hope you dance.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance....I hope you dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me who wants to look back on their years and &lt;br /&gt;wonder where those years have gone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,&lt;br /&gt;Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance....I hope you dance.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance....I hope you dance.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance....I hope you dance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me who wants to look back on their years and &lt;br /&gt;wonder where those years have gone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Ann Lee Womack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112859244021668239?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112859244021668239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112859244021668239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112859244021668239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112859244021668239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-hope-you-dance-by-lee-ann-womack.html' title='I Hope You Dance by Lee Ann Womack'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112783092937732133</id><published>2005-09-27T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T04:37:05.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes years to build it, but just minutes to destroy it</title><content type='html'>I was walking back to my hostel from campus when I walked pass this construction site near N3. They are demolishing this building with around 4 workshops and I guess most probably they are building a bigger and better workshops for the MAE students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This make me start wondering, how long did they take to build the last workshops? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess maybe it took them minimum months or even a year to build it... But it just took them just a week to domolish the whole building!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so difficult to build something, but it's so easy to destroy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever tried taking days or months to complete a 1000 pieces jigsaw puzzle, but destroy it in seconds just b'cos it fell onto the floor before you glue the pieces together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this philosophy is very true and applicable in every part of our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship takes time to foster, but yet can easily destroy with just a hurting statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some couples went through difficulty to be together, but broke up just b'cos of a silly misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doctor who studied so hard to get his medical degree, but was killed instantly in a road accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who has been well-respected and well-loved by everyone, but hated by everyone later just b'cos of a stupid mistake he made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship and life is so fragile, protect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the nutshell: It takes years to build it, but just minutes to destroy it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112783092937732133?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112783092937732133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112783092937732133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112783092937732133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112783092937732133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/09/it-takes-years-to-build-it-but-just.html' title='It takes years to build it, but just minutes to destroy it'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112673249339178505</id><published>2005-09-15T05:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T05:14:53.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's okie....</title><content type='html'>Just received information that she's back in hall....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no need to worry liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nite and sweet dreams...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112673249339178505?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112673249339178505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112673249339178505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112673249339178505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112673249339178505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/09/shes-okie.html' title='She&apos;s okie....'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112673168124954769</id><published>2005-09-15T04:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T05:02:49.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you....</title><content type='html'>Just came back from Momo after cheonging session... think maybe is the last cheonging session before the semester break... if I have one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was quite high then.. but not drunk... think is okie now... my drinking threshold increases after got dead drunk at Australia.... during the conception day... hee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts that running thru my mind now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking out my door hoping that she will appearing downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logging on to the MSN hoping to see her online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When realised that she isn't online, start worrying if she is okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I thinking off?? shouldn't I should just let her go??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just wanna tell her how much I miss her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I don't think she knows about my 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/8486775-112673168124954769?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112673168124954769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112673168124954769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112673168124954769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112673168124954769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-miss-you.html' title='I miss you....'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112654477490263912</id><published>2005-09-13T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T01:11:09.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am who I am</title><content type='html'>I'm reading this book "Happiness Now" by Andrew Matthews. Well, it suppose to be a life changing book with meaningful quotes and stories. Hopefully, it's able to show me a way to enlightenment...haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't find happiness in the absence of problems.&lt;br /&gt; You find happiness in spite of problems."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought this book at Kinokuniya during the Parco midnight Sale. Saw this book and while flipping through it, the text that caught my attention is the one about relationships quoted in my previous blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly realised that I'm the type of person that always tries too hard... and the worse thing is, in life, there is such thing as trying too hard!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, realised that I'll find happiness if I don't try too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than chasing girlfriends too hard and helping people too much.. I don't think I'm that type of person that will try to impress people or shout at others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am who I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find me boring, unromantic, quiet, shy, uncool, old, no dress-sense, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find me poor, lousy in languages, ugly, bastard, loser, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To others, I may be an unpolished gems. To you, I am a f*cking idiot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To others, I may be a crappy guy. To you, I am a f*cking loser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot change your perception you had on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only time can show you who I'm really am, if you willing to find out more about me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never know what the future holds.&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/8486775-112654477490263912?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112654477490263912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112654477490263912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112654477490263912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112654477490263912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-am-who-i-am.html' title='I am who I am'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112653808432847720</id><published>2005-09-12T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T00:29:21.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationships</title><content type='html'>Relationships are tricky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strategies we think SHOULD work, don't work!&lt;br /&gt;The strategies we think WON'T work, do work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impressing people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we try to impress people - by proving thst we are clever or rich or cool - people can see through us. And we look silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually impress other people when we AREN'T TRYING to. That's why babies and animals and very old people are so appealing. They don't care what you think - they are perfectly natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we chase girlfriends, boyfriends - even dogs - they run away!&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because  we are chasing them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we try to trap people in relationships, they can't wait to escape!&lt;br /&gt;When we LET GO of people,they often come back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we try to help others - children, friends, employees - by solving their problems, they become dependent on us - and even lazy! The more we help, the less they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly, we help people by NOT HELPING too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting people's attention:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we desperate to be heard, we shout at people. And the louder we shout, the less they hear. Strangely, the opposite works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People pay attention to us when we LISTEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN A NUTSHELL: There's such a thing as trying too hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoted the above from "Happiness Now" by Andrew Matthews&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/8486775-112653808432847720?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112653808432847720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112653808432847720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112653808432847720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112653808432847720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/09/relationships.html' title='Relationships'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112632058001722220</id><published>2005-09-10T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T10:53:07.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nite Cycling</title><content type='html'>It's the nite cycling once again... Just came back to my hall room.... very tired... and sleepy... *yawn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I'm the safety lorry driver... No chance to cycle with the clan... sighz... It's okie... as long as everyone enjoy themselves... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for the good weather and not much injury this year... only 2 very minor one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A job well done by everyone... YESSSS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go and sleep liao....ZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040021.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K'sen juniors all ready for nite cycling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040022.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the seniors too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040036.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clan photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040053.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-time break... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040063.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112632058001722220?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112632058001722220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112632058001722220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112632058001722220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112632058001722220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/09/nite-cycling.html' title='Nite Cycling'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112619971930811988</id><published>2005-09-09T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T01:15:19.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does Your Birth Date Mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="font: bolder small-caps 14pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; color: black; text-transform: capitalize; word-spacing: .3em; text-align: center; background: #bce9ff; border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Birthdate: February 13&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style=" font: small-caps small-caps 12pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; color: black; text-transform: none; text-align: left; background: #e2f5ff; border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being born on the 13th day of the month should help make you a better manager and organizer, but it may also give you a tendency to dominate people a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may be more responsible and self-disciplined than you realize. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincere and honest, you are a serious, hard working individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your feeling are likely to seem somewhat repressed at times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are apt to be much more practical, rational, and conscious of details. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your intolerance and insistence on complete accuracy can be irritating to some.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&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/8486775-112619971930811988?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112619971930811988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112619971930811988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112619971930811988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112619971930811988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-does-your-birth-date-mean.html' title='What Does Your Birth Date Mean?'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112594359432889036</id><published>2005-09-06T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T02:08:07.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Extreme</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Extreme sports wishlist&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;STRIKE&gt;Skydiving&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Bungy Jumping&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;STRIKE&gt;Hand Gliding&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Heli Rappelling&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;STRIKE&gt;Golf&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Wakeboarding&lt;br /&gt;7.  Scuba Diving&lt;br /&gt;8.  Snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;9.  &lt;STRIKE&gt;Skiing&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Rock Climbing&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;STRIKE&gt;Trekking&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;STRIKE&gt;Kayaking&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;STRIKE&gt;Roller Blading&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Power boat&lt;br /&gt;15. Flying solo&lt;br /&gt;17. Dancing&lt;br /&gt;18. ..... and the list continues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got lots of extreme sports that I'll like to challenge before I become lau kok kok... Those strikethrough one means that I did them before liao... yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, I classified dancing as an extreme sport... cos it is something that is so difficult for me and I want to challenge it... salsa dancing?? maybe.... haha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112594359432889036?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112594359432889036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112594359432889036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112594359432889036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112594359432889036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/09/feeling-extreme.html' title='Feeling Extreme'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112585514845724691</id><published>2005-09-05T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T01:32:28.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMEX 2005</title><content type='html'>Went to COMEX 2005 at Suntec over the weekend as I was interested in getting a new PC. I was about to order a Dell PC but last minute decided not to get it just becos that system doesn't come with a serial port!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, the reason why I'm getting a new PC is becos of my FYP. The development board that I'm using for my FYP communicate with the PC thru serial communication. As my laptop does not have a serial port, I bought a USB to Serial cable for the  connection. BUT dunno why, the program fails to detect the board!! sighz... no choice, best solution, get a new PC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since not getting any PC, just jalan jalan around the fair. Then saw something that attracts me. It is the Digilife DDV-V1 8-in-1 camera!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/image001.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!! this "made in taiwan" camera comes with 10.0 Mega pixels, 10x digital zoom. It is a digital still camera, MP4 DVD-quality digital video camera, mp3 player, voice recorder, TV recorder, personal media player, and many functions that I cannot remember liao!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really interested to get it, but it cost $398!! But think about it, $398 for a 10.0 MP camera still quite cheap mah... The reason that keep stopping me from getting the camera is WHY DO I STILL NEED ANOTHER CAMERA???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already got a digital camera and I love it very much... It went thru alot with me... Both happy and sad moments, it's there with me... that's why really cannot find any reason why do I need another camera... Therefore, I concluded it more of a WANT than a NEED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want I want that camera!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112585514845724691?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112585514845724691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112585514845724691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112585514845724691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112585514845724691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/09/comex-2005.html' title='COMEX 2005'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112551680427112983</id><published>2005-09-01T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T09:35:11.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你可以不爱我，但你可以让我爱吗？</title><content type='html'>That's Peiyun's MSN nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find it very meaningful so ask her where she got this quote. Well, she said it's from the trailer of a upcoming ch 8 drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah!! really need to pei4 fu2 the mediacorp scriptwriter, can come up with such a tagline for the drama serial. But drama is always drama... Don't think in real life, things come happen that way. Don't think any girl will allows the guy to love her even when she doesn't love him at all... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say, but good to know...that tagline is just a wishful thinking... Wishful thinking for ppl who still can't let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, think is time to let go... but it's easier for me to say than to do it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing "Be as you were when we met" by S.E.N.S. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this instrumental song very sad. If it's used as the background music in the saddest part of a sad movie, sure lots of ppl will cry one... Don't believe?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112551680427112983?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112551680427112983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112551680427112983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112551680427112983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112551680427112983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title='你可以不爱我，但你可以让我爱吗？'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112533531752235049</id><published>2005-08-29T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T01:08:37.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunken ship...</title><content type='html'>The ship had finally sank... Time to let go before or I'll be drowned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I could maintain this ship by just holding on tight... But all I could now is abandon ship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully one day things will be sorted out between us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nite and sweet dreams...&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/8486775-112533531752235049?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112533531752235049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112533531752235049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112533531752235049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112533531752235049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/sunken-ship.html' title='sunken ship...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112533407423824638</id><published>2005-08-29T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T00:47:54.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireworks!!!</title><content type='html'>There are fireworks for the NTU 50th anniversary celebration and we weren't informed about it!!! aaarrggghhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only managed to catch a glimpse of it from outside my room... *sob sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love fireworks... I love the magical moments that the fireworks give. So beautiful, but yet disappear so fast too... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so nice to catch fireworks together with your loved one and how you wish that the fireworks will never ends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P10305321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P10305321.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112533407423824638?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112533407423824638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112533407423824638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112533407423824638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112533407423824638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/fireworks_29.html' title='Fireworks!!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112526155232189666</id><published>2005-08-28T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T00:51:13.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ede's Dance Performance</title><content type='html'>Today is a happy day for me. *wee* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Ede's Dance Performance at Raffles Hotel, Jubilee Hall, organised by her dance studio. I must say, she really really dance very well... *clap hands*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really make me wonder should I go and learn dancing or not too... haha... cannot lah... if me go learn ah sure dance like a bear wan... The only reason why I don't join "superstar" or "cai hua" is that I cannot dance!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1040017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1040017.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken before the performance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030948.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiping, Guowei and me are there to support her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030990.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at these cute little dancers... It will be nice if Cheri also learn dancing next time too...&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/8486775-112526155232189666?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112526155232189666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112526155232189666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112526155232189666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112526155232189666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/edes-dance-performance.html' title='Ede&apos;s Dance Performance'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112520244448068720</id><published>2005-08-28T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T12:14:04.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Why you look so sad??"</title><content type='html'>Seems like I've been blogging a lot of the sad moments in my life... Definitely life is good and why I only blog about sad things? Wonder wonder why? Now everyone will think that I'm a loser... LOSER!!! LOSER!!! hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it, the only happy things I blogged about are the wonderful experiences I had during my exchange program at Sydney, Australia. Really missed those days in Sydney...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final year liao.... dunno why, feeling super stress now. Other than my school work, FYP, think I'm carrying some other burdens that I'm not willing to let go yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl: "why you look so sad??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "issit?? no lah... tired looking lah... final year mah... stress lor..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating lots of chocolates these days... But seems useless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112520244448068720?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112520244448068720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112520244448068720' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112520244448068720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112520244448068720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/why-you-look-so-sad.html' title='&quot;Why you look so sad??&quot;'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-112482350486839530</id><published>2005-08-24T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T09:16:53.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss your "twinkling" eyes</title><content type='html'>I was trying to talk to you, but we seem so distant. So sad that we can no longer talk the way we used to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss your smile, miss your jokes, miss the “blinking” stars and miss your “twinkling” eyes... Missing you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112482350486839530?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112482350486839530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112482350486839530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112482350486839530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112482350486839530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/miss-your-twinkling-eyes.html' title='Miss your &quot;twinkling&quot; eyes'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112482306500241633</id><published>2005-08-24T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T03:00:04.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad and moody again</title><content type='html'>Today is a wet and rainy day. Raining since early morning. It’s a good time to sleep but I was wide awake and ready to go for my lectures. Sighz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I got blogged before that rainy days make me sad and moody... dunno why... Maybe it’s the rain or the cold weather... Just dunno... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K’sen celebrated Yuting birthday tonight. Make her into a walking “cake”... haha... We were trying to make Lanpei dirty too... But in the end, me also kanna all the eggs and flours too... (as usual) Xp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112482306500241633?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112482306500241633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112482306500241633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112482306500241633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112482306500241633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/sad-and-moody-again.html' title='sad and moody again'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112482109278388822</id><published>2005-08-24T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T02:18:12.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Personality Type?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;" width="350" align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#CCE6FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #1 Match: ISFP&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E5F3FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a gifted artist or musician (though your talents may be dormant right now).&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy spending your free time in nature, and you are good with animals and children.&lt;br /&gt;Simply put, you enjoy bueaty in all its forms and live for the simple pleasures in life.&lt;br /&gt;Gentle, sensitive, and compassionate - you are good at recognizing people's unspoken needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good veterinarian, pediatrician, or composer.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFCCCD"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #2 Match: ISTP&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFE5E6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mechanic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are calm and collected, even in the most difficult of situations.&lt;br /&gt;A person of action and self-direction, you love being independent.&lt;br /&gt;To outsiders yous eem impulsive, surprising, and unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;You are good at understanding how all things work, except for people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent pilot, forensic pathologist, or athlete.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFFECC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #3 Match: ESFP&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFEE5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Performer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a natural performer and happiest when you're entertaining others.&lt;br /&gt;A great friend, you are generous, fun-loving and optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;You love to laugh - and you like almost all people equally.&lt;br /&gt;You accept life as it is, and you do your best to make each day fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good actor, designer, or counselor.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#CCE6FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #4 Match: INFP&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E5F3FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Idealist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are creative with a great imagination, living in your own inner world.&lt;br /&gt;Open minded and accepting, you strive for harmony in your important relationships.&lt;br /&gt;It takes a long time for people to get to know you. You are hesitant to let people get close.&lt;br /&gt;But once you care for someone, you do everything you can to help them grow and develop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent writer, psychologist, or artist.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFCCCD"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #5 Match: ISFJ&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFE5E6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nurturer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a strong need to belong, and you very loyal.&lt;br /&gt;A good listener, you excell at helping others in practical ways.&lt;br /&gt;In your spare time, you enjoy engaging your senses through art, cooking, and music.&lt;br /&gt;You find it easy to be devoted to one person, who you do special things for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good interior designer, chef, or child psychologist.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/mbtiquiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&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/8486775-112482109278388822?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112482109278388822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112482109278388822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112482109278388822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112482109278388822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/whats-your-personality-type.html' title='What&apos;s Your Personality Type?'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112473460726722522</id><published>2005-08-22T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T02:20:10.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One week passed...</title><content type='html'>Well... It's been a week since we last talked to each other... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... finally picks up the courage to msg her... Didn't talk much, just ask about the ticket for the sunday dance performance... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her reply brighten up my day... at least she's willing to reply...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward for sunday to arrive... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112473460726722522?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112473460726722522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112473460726722522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112473460726722522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112473460726722522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/one-week-passed.html' title='One week passed...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112455817775307545</id><published>2005-08-20T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T01:16:17.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaveno Knows</title><content type='html'>I was looking at the lyrics of "Heaven Knows" by Rick Price. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some slight modification to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're always on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;From the time I wake up,&lt;br /&gt;Till I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;your're everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;you're all I know&lt;br /&gt;And though you're so far away,&lt;br /&gt;It just keeps getting stronger &lt;br /&gt;everyday&lt;br /&gt;And even now you're gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm still holding on&lt;br /&gt;So tell me, where do I start&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's breakin' my heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna let you go&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my love will&lt;br /&gt;Come back someday&lt;br /&gt;Only Heaven knows&lt;br /&gt;And maybe our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Will find a way&lt;br /&gt;But only Heaven knows&lt;br /&gt;And all I can do&lt;br /&gt;Is hope and pray&lt;br /&gt;'Cause Heaven knows&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112455817775307545?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112455817775307545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112455817775307545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112455817775307545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112455817775307545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/heaveno-knows.html' title='Heaveno Knows'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112438539649555837</id><published>2005-08-19T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T02:46:25.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never a player</title><content type='html'>"So you are just playing lah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah... that is a very hurting sentence man... Should had just rebuked it... but dunno why... I just kept slient...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know me!!! You got no rights to say that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna say that I isn't, wasn't and never a player... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT last time, NOT now and NOT in the future!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing 我是真的付出我的爱 by 周华健&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112438539649555837?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112438539649555837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112438539649555837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112438539649555837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112438539649555837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/never-player.html' title='Never a player'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-112427650189687257</id><published>2005-08-17T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T19:01:41.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You make me feel brand new</title><content type='html'>Playing "You make me feel brand new" by Simply Red.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112427650189687257?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112427650189687257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112427650189687257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112427650189687257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112427650189687257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/you-make-me-feel-brand-new.html' title='You make me feel brand new'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112413035362380312</id><published>2005-08-16T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T09:06:43.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foolish me...</title><content type='html'>"People cannot gain anything without sacrificing something. You must present something of equivalent value to gain something. That is the principle of equivalent trade in alchemy." - Full Metal Alchemist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching this anime called "Full Metal Alchemist". Find this quote very meaningful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sacrificed my true feeling and gain nothing at all... seems that the equivalent trade doesn't hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never felt so hurt so hurt before. Blaming myself now for being foolish... foolish for breaking the most basis trust a friendship should have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who to blame but myself... Maybe I'll never forgive myself.... Things will never be the same anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112413035362380312?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112413035362380312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112413035362380312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112413035362380312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112413035362380312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/foolish-me.html' title='Foolish me...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112404055982566291</id><published>2005-08-14T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T01:29:19.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of the road</title><content type='html'>Reached the end of the road... Crashed and burnt...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112404055982566291?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112404055982566291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112404055982566291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112404055982566291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112404055982566291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/end-of-road.html' title='end of the road'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112403425376245256</id><published>2005-08-14T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T23:44:13.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one-way street</title><content type='html'>Travelling alone on a one-way street all these while... silly me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112403425376245256?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112403425376245256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112403425376245256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112403425376245256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112403425376245256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/one-way-street.html' title='one-way street'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112395306292235264</id><published>2005-08-14T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T13:32:10.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I deserved it!!</title><content type='html'>I was sitting happily on cloud 9 when all the sudden, a hole appeared and I fell through it and hit die hard on the ground. *feeling dead now*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never felt so hurt so hurt before. Maybe I'm putting too much hope this time. Maybe I'm more serious this time. Maybe if I never been naughty, things might not happened this way. Maybe and maybe... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who to blame but myself. I deserved it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have let the fire slowly heat up. Now fire too strong and got myself burnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sad ending of a budding magical fairy tale... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: never felt that the love songs in my playlist are so sad before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing 我真的受伤了 by 张学友&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112395306292235264?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112395306292235264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112395306292235264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112395306292235264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112395306292235264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-deserved-it.html' title='I deserved it!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112388268024174355</id><published>2005-08-13T05:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T11:27:55.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030712.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always time for K'sen group photo!!! K'sen Rockz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030728.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... that 4 girls are trying to act cute again.... Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030758.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edeline enjoying herself during the bash....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030772.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's us again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112388268024174355?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112388268024174355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112388268024174355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112388268024174355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112388268024174355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/photos-part-3.html' title='Photos Part 3'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112388218387635434</id><published>2005-08-13T05:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T05:46:39.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos Part 2</title><content type='html'>It seems that I can only attach 5 photos for each post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030612.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Qingxian, our pageant boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P10306361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P10306361.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P10306681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P10306681.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These girls are trying hard to act cute.... hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P10306861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P10306861.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year hall king and queen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P10307021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P10307021.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting the new hall king and queen!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112388218387635434?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112388218387635434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112388218387635434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112388218387635434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112388218387635434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/photos-part-2.html' title='Photos Part 2'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112388165235453517</id><published>2005-08-13T04:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T12:25:44.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hall 8 DnD 2005</title><content type='html'>Finally, it's hall 8 Dinner and Dance 2005!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, there are some slight changes to our hall DnD, from the usual hotels, the venue had change to a club (Gotham Penthouse), and the dress code is smart,stylish, casual!! Initially planned to wear my suit for this DnD, but since it's casual, cannot wear it liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed this DnD and just to tell everyone that our pageant girl for K'sen, Xuewei, had won the Hall Queen title!! It's quite a surprise as she wasn't the hot favourite before the pageant today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... It's a happy day today again... through received quite a sad sms message this afternoon, the night was good and I really enjoyed her company each and every moments... :-D Things are starting to get warm up and I hoped that this feeling will last forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, okie... time of some photos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030558.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for cab... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030556.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are ready for chiobus!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030575.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edeline and me... Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030568.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The theme for this year DnD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030624.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Xuewei, our pageant girl!! Pretty? Cute?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112388165235453517?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112388165235453517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112388165235453517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112388165235453517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112388165235453517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/hall-8-dnd-2005.html' title='Hall 8 DnD 2005'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112379322017590854</id><published>2005-08-12T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T04:47:00.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>someone to share</title><content type='html'>Sometime things can just happens in a magical way... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a day to be joyful... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can say to be one of the happiest moments in my life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112379322017590854?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112379322017590854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112379322017590854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112379322017590854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112379322017590854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/someone-to-share.html' title='someone to share'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112360524678297347</id><published>2005-08-09T07:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T00:41:47.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K for K'sen KTV</title><content type='html'>Went Party World KTV with K'sen, my FOC clan. We started singing at 12 midnight and ended at 4am!! After that a few of us went for MacDonald breakfast before we headed back hall to sleep. Played a stupid game with Lanpei, ie. whoever sleep first before we reach NTU will have to buy a packet of twister fries to the other person. Both of us just not willing to sleep and in the end, both of us don't get twister fries for free.... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030385.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All ready to go Party World Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030396.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We booked the super VIP room. Look!! Very big room hor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030480.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the KTV session. It's breakfast time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030486.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the MRT station had opened... Time to go back to ZZZZzzzzz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112360524678297347?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112360524678297347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112360524678297347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112360524678297347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112360524678297347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/k-for-ksen-ktv.html' title='K for K&apos;sen KTV'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112340576513318791</id><published>2005-08-07T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T17:09:25.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum and Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030176.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my sister and baby Cheri... Xp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112340576513318791?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112340576513318791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112340576513318791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112340576513318791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112340576513318791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/mum-and-baby.html' title='Mum and Baby'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112340561273436655</id><published>2005-08-07T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T23:41:36.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Cheri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/1600/P1030373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1309/578/320/P1030373.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my newborn niece, Cheri Chin Xinyi... Very cute hor... look.. she's smiling at everyone... hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of baby Cheri always make me smile... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112340561273436655?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112340561273436655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112340561273436655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112340561273436655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112340561273436655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/baby-cheri.html' title='Baby Cheri'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-112336652798468382</id><published>2005-08-07T06:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T15:30:48.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It had been a long time...</title><content type='html'>yup... it had been a long time since I last written something on my blog. I almost forgot what is my username and password. I got to try a few usernames before I got it correct and logged into the dashboard to write this entry. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why suddenly felt like written this down. It's 6am in the morning but I just couldn't sleep. Maybe is the Teh Tarik I drank or there're some thoughts in my mind that causes me to stay awake. really dunno.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things had happened since I last blog in april... things like end of my IA, recovery of my pinky, my Pulau Tioman trip, start of FYP, moving back to hall 8, going to FOC, getting to know lots of new frens, start of school, the birth of my niece, Cheri, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I'm felt like blogging some of my thoughts and feeling, laziness sure comes in and stop me from doing so. It's like I feel like going to church every sunday morning, but I'm always lazy to wake up 8:30am on sunday morning to attend the service... sighz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been talking a lot with kevin in the car about our life. Everytime we send each other back home that we'll talked in the car for 1-2 hrs about the problems we faced everyday. Btw, for ppl who dunno, Kevin is a very good fren and buddy of mine... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is through these talks with him that sometime make me realised about my strength and weakness I had in my characters. Decisiveness is something that I need to strengthen and being willing to express my thought is also what I need to work on. Also realised that been a good and kind-hearted man can sometime be easily "eaten" by the ppl around you... like wat ppl says... "hao ren nan zuo"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 6:30am liao... guess I should start trying to sleep liao...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-112336652798468382?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/112336652798468382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=112336652798468382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112336652798468382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/112336652798468382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/08/it-had-been-long-time.html' title='It had been a long time...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111287659047772846</id><published>2005-04-07T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T20:23:10.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OC</title><content type='html'>Quote from the coming OC episode trailer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"when it comes to someone close to you&lt;br /&gt;it's always worthwhile waiting for&lt;br /&gt;but the trouble with waiting too long &lt;br /&gt;is that someone else might come even closer"&lt;br /&gt;-- OC Trailer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issit correct??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111287659047772846?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111287659047772846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111287659047772846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111287659047772846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111287659047772846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/04/oc.html' title='OC'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111286712644548611</id><published>2005-04-07T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T17:45:26.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What key signature are you??</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/U/UnprodigalBoi/1047142375_musicebmaj.jpg" border="0" alt="eflatmajor"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eb major - you are warm and kind, always there for&lt;br&gt;your friends, who are in turn there for you.&lt;br&gt;You are content with your confortable life and&lt;br&gt;what you are currently achieving; if you keep&lt;br&gt;in this state you will go far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/UnprodigalBoi/quizzes/what%20key%20signature%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;what key signature are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111286712644548611?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111286712644548611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111286712644548611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111286712644548611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111286712644548611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/04/what-key-signature-are-you.html' title='What key signature are you??'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111279727842294413</id><published>2005-04-06T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T18:00:10.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no more dumpling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/79341951@N00/8622872/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos6.flickr.com/8622872_7a4f2ca930_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/79341951@N00/8622872/"&gt;no more dumpling&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/79341951@N00/"&gt;@h Teck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Went to see the doctor yesterday and had the big ugly dumpling changed to a smaller dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw from the x-ray that there is a needle insert through my finger to keep it straighten till the tendon heal.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111279727842294413?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111279727842294413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111279727842294413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111279727842294413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111279727842294413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/04/no-more-dumpling.html' title='no more dumpling'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111275111383752507</id><published>2005-04-06T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T17:56:24.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dating personality/match profile</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Your dating personality profile:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Religious&lt;/b&gt; - Faith matters to you. It is the foundation that you build your life upon. You trust that God has a plan for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Athletic&lt;/b&gt; - Physical fitness is one of your priorities. You find the time to work athletic pursuits into your schedule. You enjoy being active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outgoing&lt;/b&gt; - You can liven up any party. You've got a way with people and have little difficulty charming your dates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Your Top Ten Traits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Religious&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Athletic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Outgoing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Wealthy/Ambitious&lt;br /&gt;5. Conservative&lt;br /&gt;6. Romantic&lt;br /&gt;7. Traditional&lt;br /&gt;8. Practical&lt;br /&gt;9. Funny&lt;br /&gt;10. Adventurous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your date match profile:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Religious&lt;/b&gt; - You seek someone who is grounded in faith and who possesses religious values. You believe that a religious person can enhance your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Practical&lt;/b&gt; - You are drawn to people who are sensible and smart. Flashy, materialistic people turn you off. You appreciate the simpler side of living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Athletic&lt;/b&gt; - You aren't looking for a couch potato. You seek someone who is active and who keeps her body in top shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Your Top Ten Match Traits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Religious&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Practical&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Athletic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Traditional&lt;br /&gt;5. Conservative&lt;br /&gt;6. Wealthy/Ambitious&lt;br /&gt;7. Funny&lt;br /&gt;8. Romantic&lt;br /&gt;9. Shy&lt;br /&gt;10. Adventurous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.datingdiversions.com/"&gt;Online Dating Personality Quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.datingdiversions.com/"&gt;Dating Diversions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111275111383752507?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111275111383752507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111275111383752507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111275111383752507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111275111383752507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/04/dating-personalitymatch-profile.html' title='dating personality/match profile'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111242251998699938</id><published>2005-04-02T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T14:15:19.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard To Say I'm Sorry - Chicago</title><content type='html'>Everybody needs a little time away&lt;br /&gt;I heard her say&lt;br /&gt;From each other&lt;br /&gt;Even lovers need a holiday&lt;br /&gt;Far away&lt;br /&gt;From each other&lt;br /&gt;Hold me now&lt;br /&gt;It's hard for me to say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to stay&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;I will make it up to you&lt;br /&gt;I promise to&lt;br /&gt;And after all that's been said and done&lt;br /&gt;You're just the part of me I can't let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't stand to be kept away&lt;br /&gt;Just for the day&lt;br /&gt;From your body&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't wanna be swept away&lt;br /&gt;Far away&lt;br /&gt;From the one that I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me now&lt;br /&gt;It's hard for me to say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;Hold me now&lt;br /&gt;I really want to tell you I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I could never let you go&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;I will make it up to you&lt;br /&gt;I promise to&lt;br /&gt;And after all that's been said and done&lt;br /&gt;You're just the part of me I can't let go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111242251998699938?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111242251998699938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111242251998699938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111242251998699938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111242251998699938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/04/hard-to-say-im-sorry-chicago.html' title='Hard To Say I&apos;m Sorry - Chicago'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111234198586595907</id><published>2005-04-01T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T15:53:05.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my poor little pinky...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/79341951@N00/7978029/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos7.flickr.com/7978029_847d8665b8_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/79341951@N00/7978029/"&gt;my poor little pinky...&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/79341951@N00/"&gt;@h Teck&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111234198586595907?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111234198586595907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111234198586595907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111234198586595907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111234198586595907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-poor-little-pinky.html' title='my poor little pinky...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111234196612929886</id><published>2005-04-01T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T15:52:46.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I survived</title><content type='html'>Heng ah... I survived the surgery...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is my first time sleeping on the hosiptsl bed and going thru a surgery at the operation theatre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me share my experience with everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached Singapore General Hospital ward 75 at 7am and was allocated a bed to rest. I was told to change into a set of given patient's pajamas and wait. After settled some administration paperwork, I was told that the doctor is ready to operate on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told to remove all clothing inclusive my underwear and wear the surgery gown. Then, the trolley bed arrived to push my to the operation threatre. Along the way to the operation threatre, all I can see the lights on the ceiling and it's quite a scary experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I in the OT, the nurses started asking my name, NRIC and sticking ECG patches on me. Saw my doctor and he assured me that everything will be alright. Then i was given some gas to inhale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After blinking my eyes a few time, the next time I knew was the surgery was already over and I resting at the recovery room. I was in daze and asked the nurse,"is the surgery over already??" She answered, "yes.." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a look at my left hand and it all wrapped up like a rice dumpling!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time, i was pushed back to the ward and i was feeling terrible... feeling dizzy and nauseous... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I was allowed to go home @ around 5 plus. So good to be at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to be careful with the food I eat and have to keep the dressing dry... So when I bath, I have to using a plastic bag to wrap my hand up. So troublesome...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111234196612929886?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111234196612929886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111234196612929886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111234196612929886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111234196612929886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-survived.html' title='I survived'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111202199578910537</id><published>2005-03-28T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T00:00:33.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear little pinky...</title><content type='html'>I'll be going for a minor surgery on coming thursday. It's a day surgery on my left little finger which I got injured when I went skiing in Australia... I think... Frankly speaking, I really cannot remember when I got injured. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finger is now bended and cannot be straighten cos one of the tendon was ruptured and as I was too late when seeking treatment, the tendon healed in the wrong length.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I really taken my little finger for granted till I need to use it when I started playing my guitar at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I told the doctor about how I noticed my injury, he said my story is a bit strange and funny. basically, he thinks I'm bullshiting... Come on, how many of us actually take noticed of our little finger??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I tend to neglect all my precious things till I lost them... Forgive me my little pinky. Causing you to be in pain now... If I just seek treatment earlier, this surgery will not be necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, we're suffering together now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111202199578910537?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111202199578910537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111202199578910537' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111202199578910537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111202199578910537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/03/dear-little-pinky.html' title='Dear little pinky...'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486775.post-111128339778627432</id><published>2005-03-20T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T09:49:57.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regrets</title><content type='html'>Read this in a bulletin in my friendster... Find it very meaningful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess ppl tend to regret for things that they wanna say but doesn't have the courage to do so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Message: Regrets...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl&lt;br /&gt;next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I&lt;br /&gt;stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was&lt;br /&gt;mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I&lt;br /&gt;knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class, she walked up to me and asked me for&lt;br /&gt;the notes she had missed the day before and&lt;br /&gt;handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave&lt;br /&gt;me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want&lt;br /&gt;her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I&lt;br /&gt;love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11th grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She&lt;br /&gt;was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her&lt;br /&gt;love had broke her heart. She asked me to come&lt;br /&gt;over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did.&lt;br /&gt;As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft&lt;br /&gt;eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one&lt;br /&gt;Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips,&lt;br /&gt;she decided to go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a&lt;br /&gt;kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to&lt;br /&gt;know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her&lt;br /&gt;but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senior year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before prom she walked to my locker. "My&lt;br /&gt;date is sick." She said. He's not going to go well, I&lt;br /&gt;didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a&lt;br /&gt;promise that if neither of us had dates, we would&lt;br /&gt;go together just as "best friends". So we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom night, after everything was over, I was&lt;br /&gt;standing at her front door step! I stared at her as&lt;br /&gt;she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal&lt;br /&gt;eyes. I want her to be mine, but she isn't thinking&lt;br /&gt;of me like that, and I know it. Then she said, "I had&lt;br /&gt;the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the&lt;br /&gt;cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I&lt;br /&gt;don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just&lt;br /&gt;too shy, and I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I&lt;br /&gt;could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as&lt;br /&gt;her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage&lt;br /&gt;to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but&lt;br /&gt;she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before&lt;br /&gt;everyone went home, she came to me in her&lt;br /&gt;smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then&lt;br /&gt;she lifted her head from my shoulder and&lt;br /&gt;said, "Youre my best friend, thanks." and gave me&lt;br /&gt;a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to&lt;br /&gt;know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her&lt;br /&gt;but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Few Years Later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is&lt;br /&gt;getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and&lt;br /&gt;drive off to her new life, married to another man. I&lt;br /&gt;wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like&lt;br /&gt;that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she&lt;br /&gt;came to me and said "you came!". She&lt;br /&gt;said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want&lt;br /&gt;to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to&lt;br /&gt;be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy,&lt;br /&gt;and I&lt;br /&gt;don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl&lt;br /&gt;who used to be my "best friend". At the service,&lt;br /&gt;they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high&lt;br /&gt;school years. This is what it read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't&lt;br /&gt;notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell&lt;br /&gt;him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just&lt;br /&gt;friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't&lt;br /&gt;know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! I&lt;br /&gt;wish I did too. I thought to myself, and I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111128339778627432?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111128339778627432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111128339778627432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111128339778627432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111128339778627432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/03/regrets.html' title='Regrets'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111099149324919117</id><published>2005-03-17T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T00:44:53.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise fulfilled. But issit too late??</title><content type='html'>Finally I had fulfilled the 1st promise that I made to her, but dunno issit too late now... The funny thing is.... I dunno how to give it to her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can still remember I made that promise on the 25-12-2002, 0000hr... Today is the 17-03-2005!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I had made too many broken promises to her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I had broken her heart badly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a coward to ask for a second chance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a second chance is given, I will not let her go again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怎么才能让我告诉你 我不愿意&lt;br /&gt;教彼此都孤独里忍住伤心&lt;br /&gt;我又怎么告诉你 我还爱你&lt;br /&gt;是我自己错误的决定&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111099149324919117?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111099149324919117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111099149324919117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111099149324919117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111099149324919117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/03/promise-fulfilled-but-issit-too-late.html' title='Promise fulfilled. But issit too late??'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111020405701025361</id><published>2005-03-07T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T22:00:57.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>George benson - Nothing's gonna change my love for you</title><content type='html'>If I had to life without you near me&lt;br /&gt;The days would all be empty&lt;br /&gt;The nights would seem so long&lt;br /&gt;With you I see forever oh so early&lt;br /&gt;I might have been in love before&lt;br /&gt;But it never felt this strong&lt;br /&gt;Our dreams are young and we both know&lt;br /&gt;They'll take us where we want to go&lt;br /&gt;Hold me now, touch me now&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my love for you&lt;br /&gt;You oughta know by now how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;One thing you can be sure of&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for more than your love&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my love for you&lt;br /&gt;You oughta know by now how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;The world may change my whole life through&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's gonna change my love for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the road ahead is not so easy&lt;br /&gt;Our love will lead the way for us&lt;br /&gt;Like a guiding star&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you if you should need me&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to change a thing&lt;br /&gt;I love you just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;So come with me and share the view&lt;br /&gt;I'll help you see forever too&lt;br /&gt;Hold me now, touch me now&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live without you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111020405701025361?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111020405701025361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111020405701025361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111020405701025361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111020405701025361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/03/george-benson-nothings-gonna-change-my.html' title='George benson - Nothing&apos;s gonna change my love for you'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111020079239024394</id><published>2005-03-07T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T21:06:32.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why some man don't cry??</title><content type='html'>hmm.. I always wonder why some man like me just don't cry?? Issit b'cos God forgot to give us tears?? Or simply He just want us to share our happiness with everyone??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess everyone sure have their happy and sad moments. Sometime when we are sad, isn't it better that we just cry it out?? But we just cannot cry... hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's also something good... at least we no need to worry that our eyes become puffy... ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111020079239024394?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111020079239024394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111020079239024394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111020079239024394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111020079239024394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/03/why-some-man-dont-cry.html' title='Why some man don&apos;t cry??'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-111020022488862925</id><published>2005-03-07T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T20:57:04.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It had been a long time</title><content type='html'>Well... as the title said, it had been a long time since I last blog. B'cos of my attachment, I hardly find time to blog... Or simply I'm just plain lazy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wondered, should I blog my deepest thoughts and darkest secrets?? If it's my darkest secrets, then why should I blog about it?? secrets are meant to be secrets!! If I blog about it, it will no longer be secrets anymore right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to begin to blog about my deepest thoughts. Everyone look at me and thought that I'm a happy-go-lucky type of person. Always crapping, laughing, telling the coldest jokes around... but... how many ppl actually sees the other side of me?? The sad, unhappy, moody side of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just don't want ppl to see that. Being crapping could be one of the way that I'm trying to hit my unhappiness from ppl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of others unhappy together with me, why not I just bear everything myself...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8486775-111020022488862925?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/111020022488862925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=111020022488862925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111020022488862925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/111020022488862925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/03/it-had-been-long-time.html' title='It had been a long time'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-110510773012831363</id><published>2005-01-07T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T11:05:03.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a busy week</title><content type='html'>Finally, It's friday. It has been a very busy week for me for my attachment. Some ppl said they are too free and nothing to do, but for the group of us doing web services in SES, it's busy for all of us. Trying to get the systems up, learning the application development, reading up notes, doing requirements specification, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through tomorrow is weekend, I still got work to do. Need to complete my requirements specification and email it to my supervisor by sunday afternoon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, okie... enough complains about my work. On Wednesday night, I went to the airport to send Lavina off. She's going to Beijing for 6 months for GIP (Global Immersion Programme). Dunno she knows how to take care of herself or not. Together with Siying, two of them seem so blur blur one... dunno if will kanna bully by others or not... It's also quite some time since I meet her. Actually I kinda miss her right now... hmm... Hope she can take good care of herself in Beijing, know how to protect herself and grow to be more independent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was talking to her mum... think she's very worried about her daughter too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to go liao... going to Yishun to get CDs from my friend so that I can do my work over the weekend... sighz...&lt;br /&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/8486775-110510773012831363?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/110510773012831363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=110510773012831363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/110510773012831363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/110510773012831363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/01/what-busy-week.html' title='What a busy week'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-110476205854110373</id><published>2005-01-03T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T22:20:58.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of attachment</title><content type='html'>It's has been a long time since I last blog... well... holiday mah... too busy playing... hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my first day for my 6 months Industrial Attachment. I'm attached to SES Systems Pte Ltd. It's a software company under Singapore Technologies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My supervisor seems like thinking that we have the knowledge to do the job that he has. Keep asking if we know this or that. Some of the terms he used is so foreign to me. The internet access in the company is so SLOW!! is even slower than 56K modem!! and our supervisor keep asking us to download the applications that we need. Really don't understand why a software house using such a slow PC and internet access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighz... Got to start reading the notes that is given to me today. I got to learn a new technology and .NET by end of this week... busy, busy...&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/8486775-110476205854110373?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/110476205854110373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=110476205854110373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/110476205854110373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/110476205854110373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2005/01/first-day-of-attachment.html' title='First day of attachment'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-110381551019637327</id><published>2004-12-23T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T10:24:57.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuala Lumpur</title><content type='html'>Went to KL alone for a short trip from monday to wednesday. Wow... KL had really changed since I went there 10 years ago... I know, I know... 10 years wor.. even Singapore changed within these 10 years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There're monorail and LRT in KL city!! If you think Ngee Ann City is BIG... Then you should see Time Square in KL... It's even BIGGER... With shops up to 10 levels and an Indoor Theme Park with roller coaster, rides, etc!!! I was so shocked when I saw that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also went to KL tower and the Pentronas Twin Towers... And I also got to see Jeff Cheng and Sky Wu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Malaysians are also crazy about Gunbound... cos they actually got a Gunbound Competition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos can be view @ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ofoto.com/BrowsePhotos.jsp?&amp;collid=38448439606&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/8486775-110381551019637327?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/110381551019637327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=110381551019637327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/110381551019637327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/110381551019637327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2004/12/kuala-lumpur.html' title='Kuala Lumpur'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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-8486775.post-110324982527514399</id><published>2004-12-17T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T10:17:05.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>results out!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally... After weeks of worrying, my results are finally out!! Thank God... I managed to clear all my subjects... horray... **lighting up fireworks... playing loud music**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually was scared that I might fail 1 or 2 of my subjects cos I've been playing too much in Sydney liao... Imagine me going out shopping and dinner at Chatswood just the day before my last paper... That is so not me back in NTU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I will not be around Singapore this weekend. Will be going Malaysia with my dad to visit my grandparent... hmm... thinking of going to KL after that... dunno can find any kaki to go or not...&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/8486775-110324982527514399?l=heaveno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/feeds/110324982527514399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8486775&amp;postID=110324982527514399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/110324982527514399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8486775/posts/default/110324982527514399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaveno.blogspot.com/2004/12/results-out.html' title='results out!!!'/><author><name>Wee Teck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06788362070168792107</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>
