<?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-2056770303402569095</id><updated>2011-10-17T13:49:48.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIMPLICITY.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056770303402569095.post-2630323780903929928</id><published>2011-04-29T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T11:58:42.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hi everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have been busy lately so I did not update my blog for so long. Since I am really ill today. Just a short sharing session with my readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A few funny events I have been through. As well as a few horrible ones. These days, I have been too moody. Friends arguing with friends. School work that keep piling up. And unleashing my true devilish self!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well. I haven't thought of what to write yet. For now I am think of shutting down this blog to change to tumblr. Their functions are way AWESOME. Love all the theme skin designs. It is much easier and faster to use then blogger. But If you guys don't want me to shut this down, do leave a message on my blabber board. Let me know and I will update both together. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;CHEERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Stephanie :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-2630323780903929928?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/2630323780903929928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2011/04/hi-everyone-i-have-been-busy-lately-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2630323780903929928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2630323780903929928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2011/04/hi-everyone-i-have-been-busy-lately-so.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-4841499773380626971</id><published>2011-01-15T10:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T10:22:08.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After A Week Of CP Posting..</title><content type='html'>I caught a flu bug after one week. This is horrible! D: I am going to strengthen my body's resistance! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still dancing, drawing and designing. I hope that everyone is not too disappointed. :D I have been able to climb up after my fall in NAFA. I was too playful, although I was hardworking to a certain extent. I was too busy with working hard to earn just enough to fund my material fees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CP was great so far. I learnt a lot. From lecturers, nurses and doctors. They were willing to teach a newbie like me. I was so glad. I am still aiming for Pharmaceutical Sciences. However, this is giving me foundation to everything. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that I have inspired you more! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-4841499773380626971?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/4841499773380626971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2011/01/after-week-of-cp-posting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/4841499773380626971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/4841499773380626971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2011/01/after-week-of-cp-posting.html' title='After A Week Of CP Posting..'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-1907529073152550027</id><published>2011-01-08T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T02:17:02.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year, A New Beginning.</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been too long that I have last wrote on my blog. Hopefully, someone would actually read my post. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 was a year full of surprises for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had made two best friends, Fitri and Mileen. I had awesome classmates and colleagues. I had awesome results. I had an attraction that made me blush. And I had encounter many different "first-times" with different people. It had enjoyable times and times that I had to flare up. There too many to even list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 is going to be a new beginning for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is going to be something different as I am going to fight for a place in a polytechnic, make new friends, encounter new environments and things that I can't list out. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do hope everyone is well. Even my secondary school friends. Although I had been a rebellious kid in secondary school, I had friends, whom I have met at my school and tuition centre that did not give up on me and encouraged me. Although I had disappointments but these disappointments made me a different person today. Yes, I do admit that I am still childish, but i have started to think what do I really want in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of surprises. I hope that everyone would make full use of of your life. You would never know when your life would end. Don't end your life filled with regrets. Admit your mistakes, fight for your right, apologise to those whom you had not appreciated, and ALWAYS love yourself more. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. :D Enjoy reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-1907529073152550027?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/1907529073152550027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1907529073152550027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1907529073152550027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-new-beginning.html' title='A New Year, A New Beginning.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-5078396020334633155</id><published>2010-07-23T19:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T20:12:17.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFTER A LONG HIATUS.</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been TOO long since I have last posted a post on on comedy discoveries. :D You must have missed my posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have pretty busy lately... With shifts at attachments and my part-time job, I usually use to internet to relax. I have nothing much to laugh about. It has been pretty serious lately. Taking care of real patients... And serving difficult customers. WAY HECTIC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahas. Just an update... I am a barista now. And hope for the best, because nowadays I practice with the weekend crowds which is SCARY! The orders just keeps on coming and coming...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can finish it if the customers were more patient. I am still new you know. It is really not as easy as you think it is... GRRR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bar is not that easy... You need to be precise with things like liquor and in hospitals... You need to extra careful with people with open wound. drainage, urinary catheters  and those on fall risk. Not easy to handle at all. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all i have for now. Hopefully i can come p with good descriptions. :D ENJOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-5078396020334633155?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/5078396020334633155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/07/after-long-hiatus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5078396020334633155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5078396020334633155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/07/after-long-hiatus.html' title='AFTER A LONG HIATUS.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-7180556828964012335</id><published>2010-04-20T13:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T14:05:30.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNCANNY FEELINGS.</title><content type='html'>Don't worry! I am not emotional for now. Just loved that title. KHAHAS! :D I feel absolutely fresh today. After being sick for a week, my bones and muscles are finally back in its normal state! :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I missed school for 2 days. D: I'll have to catch up with the class. After all biology is not my forte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ITE Simei is definitely beautiful. The view, the people and the cafeteria. :D The only thing that is bad is the heat and the fabric of the uniforms. OH MY GOAD! VERY WARM! D: I'll just have to pull through by doing very well this year just so as to get into poly next year. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Just a short side track from my post above...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;There was this man who passed by me. He was like ferociously digging his nose. D: And the scary thing is that he was aiming the nose shit at people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Then he started to scratch his underarms, legs and buttocks. Oh my... I was completely astound when I see him so fidgety and dirty. D: (VERY HAIRY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;It was also funny because he reminded me of this joke I saw and heard a few years back. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-7180556828964012335?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/7180556828964012335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/04/uncanny-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7180556828964012335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7180556828964012335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/04/uncanny-feelings.html' title='UNCANNY FEELINGS.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-5107305097520699959</id><published>2010-03-12T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T22:44:36.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PURPLE PRICK.</title><content type='html'>I was on my way to tcc to work.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw the most hideous person... A purple freak! o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was completely speechless when I saw him walk past me. He walked while swagging his butt (?) It looked like a duck's butt. He had a purple fedora, purple sneakers, purple scarf, purple bling blings, purple highlights, purple singlet and a purple bermudas. ABSOLUTELY TERRIFYING CHOICE OF COLOURS! He was one hell of a skinny purple dude. I think that he is gay too(?) I mean they way he dressed was. -.-...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew I should have taken a picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to add on, I think it would be hilarious if he had a girlfriend who is a pink lover. Then when they go out together, they will stand out a lot! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It would an cute and interesting sight too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA! I mean don't you think if you see a couple who is dressed in one full solid colour like purple and pink cute? It like a couple in a full couple outfit. COOL! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-5107305097520699959?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/5107305097520699959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/03/purple-prick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5107305097520699959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5107305097520699959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/03/purple-prick.html' title='THE PURPLE PRICK.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-797925403866637279</id><published>2010-03-10T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:34:50.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A DAY WITHOUT WORK.</title><content type='html'>A day that I seriously thought that my butt was tearing apart.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was a REALLY long journey. I started to feel the motion sickness coming. Watching "The Ellen Show" also made my day as they were guests who danced. BEAUTIFUL! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to ITE Simei to register for a dual certificate on paramedics and nursing. THE SCHOOL IS VERY BIG! The customer service building was 2/3 of the NAFA Campus 2! SHOCK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I had a really awkward situation in bus 31 though. I boarded a crowded bus and I did not know that I was in between a couple. o.O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know so I just stood there, shuffling through my iPod songs and trying to keep my balance. I only knew it after passengers seated started to alight the bus. I sat and they started touching here and there. I was like "HOLY SHIT" and blushed to myself?! LOLs. I mean they even smooched o.O... No wonder they gave me that "MOVE BITCH" face from the both of them as a glanced once in a while. o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PAISEH NIA! D=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-797925403866637279?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/797925403866637279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-without-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/797925403866637279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/797925403866637279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-without-work.html' title='A DAY WITHOUT WORK.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-7694135552314888214</id><published>2010-03-10T12:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:35:34.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW LAYOUT.</title><content type='html'>Hi guys, I am back from my long hiatus.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the wait. Haven't been having the feeling to write on my blog. I was just looking at my almost-dead blog. Unfortunately, I have not have anything funny to write about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, I had a great time out with my sister, her godbrother and Shin. We ate the coffee connoisseur. I had my favourite curry chicken spaghetti and shared with Shin wild shrooms spaghetti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also had a good time copying some notes in the storeroom. Unfortunately, I was disappointed in the service. Hopefully, I can do a better job. O.O...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still worried and excited at the same time about being a barista. To be there, blending and brewing for customers seems kind of cool. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that's all for today... Byebye followers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-7694135552314888214?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/7694135552314888214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-layout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7694135552314888214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7694135552314888214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-layout.html' title='NEW LAYOUT.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-1766800169349863119</id><published>2010-02-05T19:50:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T11:54:05.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLABBERS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Just Some Blabbers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Well... Had a great conversation with my sister today. LOLs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The thing is, we were actually talking about this Taiwanese drama series, "The X-Family" AKA "終極一家". If you have watched it, you must be thinking we should be mostly likely talking about the spells. (Something like, 'FREEZE WU LA BA HA'). Unfortunately, we were talking about the weirdest names that have in the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;For example, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;夏蘭荇德‧流... In short, 夏流 (Xia Liu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;... And people always calls him Ah gong, or as they say in English, grandpa. Because, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;下流&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; (Xia Liu) can mean something bad. Like "dirty bastard", "tiiko"; or "perverted".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The funny thing is we were creating different names with the surname “夏” (Xia). We created name like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;夏蘭荇德‧健. In short, 夏健 (Xia Jian).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Hahahas. You might not understand the joke but it was a really fun thing to recreate names like such. I mean... Can you imagine? Someone says “下賤” or “下流” in the streets and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;夏健 and 夏流 were coincidently walking down the same street; and they will turn around at say "Who's calling me?" or " Please don't call be by my full name". LOLs. This would have such a funny thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Well if this didn't work on you this time round... Then I am really sorry. I'll give you more interesting stuff although I don't update my blog frequently. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;For now just sit back and enjoy laughing with these videos. One for the best to date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=apXuEHSwafw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;ENJOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;SEE YOU SOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-1766800169349863119?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/1766800169349863119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-some-blabbers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1766800169349863119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1766800169349863119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-some-blabbers.html' title='BLABBERS.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-7595826511924867771</id><published>2009-12-17T15:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T11:54:20.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIATUS.</title><content type='html'>Sorry about my hiatus. I was just too lazy to type my posts.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Middle-Aged "Terrorist".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why the " " you might ask. Just read on to know more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This happened quite sometime ago. Many people thought that it was funny AND gross. As for me, I was terribly terrified of this lady. It was such a horrifying sight I actually found it hard to forget. I am still trying to forget about this. All right, enough said, here is the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I alighted the last 145 bus as I did closing really slowly once again. I brisk-walk to the 238 plate queue to wait for the bus as I was too lazy to walk home. I was the third in the queue. When the bus came, obviously everyone got ready to board the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another bus was blocking the way so all the passengers stood waiting while the lady in front of my continued leaning again the metal bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To my surprise and horror, I saw a blonde, permed, loli-ta hair-styled lady standing; with her back facing me. I was expecting a pretty, at MOST 28-year-old lady. The moment she turned, I nearly dropped my phone. It was a middle aged lady, with badly powered-on make-up (It was so thick till it looked like it was going to crack).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had an awful fashion sense. Try imagining a tight, ruffled and bright-coloured blouse. Paired with a brightly coloured shorts and stockings. In addition, slippers and toenails that were dirty and awfully long. And she was not slim. She had a large belly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She complete destroyed my image of cute Japanese Loli-ta maids at Maid Cafes. HORRIFYING NIGHTMARE INDEED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Woman Who Cannot Differentiate Hot and Cold Drinks.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is old too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was serving drinks to this table of three ladies, hoping to quickly serve them their drinks as the other drink had whip cream (I don't want it to melt). Then, this idiotic lady from this table says that it was "bad" that they do not have the cookie as their drinks were cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This idiot says that it was the SAME drink. WTF. Hey bitch, I am hella busy and you are here complaining and stating that hot and cold drinks are the SAME. GO BACK TO PRE-SCHOOL! HELLO... One was OBVIOUSLY ICED and the other was OBVIOUSLY HOT! The cookie was meant for you to dip into the damn hot drink idiot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She glared and told me to fuck off. ASSHOLE. It's like as if she was insulting me for being "dumb"... Hello?! If hot and cold drinks were the same, then why isn't the sun and the moon the same. Why isn't a malay same as a chinese. SUCKER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear I'd kick her in the street when i am not in my uniform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for being vulgar. I just cannot keep this in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-7595826511924867771?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/7595826511924867771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry-about-my-hiatus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7595826511924867771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7595826511924867771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry-about-my-hiatus.html' title='HIATUS.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-2754524392687496592</id><published>2009-11-02T12:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T11:56:09.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER RANDOM BLABBER.</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone! I am back to write another entry.&lt;div&gt;(WARNING: These are just some thoughts that I had...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched this great movie called "Koizora"/"恋空” which literally translates to "Sky of Love".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This movie made me cry so much. It was just like the aftermath I had after watching the movie "Yuuki".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This story was actually popularised on a cell phone novel site. The author is Mika.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Koizora" is about the love between Hiro, a young sliver-haired high school boy; and Mika, a young average high school girl. The movie opens by showing you Mika, reminiscing her past on a train. She talks about how she experiences a tremendous amount of sad events while also experiencing the happiest times of her life, after meeting Hiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cast were superb. Miura Haruma and Aragaki Yui portrayed that two leads very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole movie was unbelievably sad and good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was terribly sad at the end... Really... I cried so hard. Hiro died before Mika reached the hospital. Then, they showed how despressed Mika was and how much she wanted to be with Hiro till she was ready to jump from a bridge. She was stopped by two flying doves(?) And reveals what Hiro has written in the diary he left her before he died... Sentences translating to "Mika, was here", "Mika, was here"........... Multiple times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAD RIGHT?!!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOOD JOB MIURA HARUMA AND ARAGAKI YUI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-2754524392687496592?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/2754524392687496592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-everyone-i-am-back-to-write-another.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2754524392687496592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2754524392687496592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-everyone-i-am-back-to-write-another.html' title='ANOTHER RANDOM BLABBER.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-2700791127358216939</id><published>2009-10-28T10:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:23:57.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FORMAT CHANGE.</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Changing my writing format once again. Someone just keeps copying me, I get really frustrated. Fortunately, I still type better than she does. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIS POST IS MEANT FOR MY FRIEND...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAY, You guys all know that I am a high and mid-cut sneakers lover. However, I don't go to the extent of buying limited edition shoes. Haha. So you guys can't tempt me. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only believe a dancer's mindset determines the value of his or her shoes. (: So do not think that if your shoes are pretty, you will be a good dancer... (Well, it is just my selfish opinion)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. I used to wear my torn and cheap, $19.90 sneakers to dance. I used to think that pretty shoes decides the dancer. However, my friend who is a dance instructor, told me that even if you wear the ugliest pair of torn sneakers to dance, your will will change the value of your dance/choreo of you shoes and yourself. (She always wear the sneakers that is already torn although she is a master class teacher.) I am still and will always be proud of her. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know about you but she has totally changed my mindset. (Although she only told me this after I bought my shoes.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Similarly, for my classmates, it doesn't mean that you are bad at your stuff now you will fail for life. just keep practising, I do that a lot. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehes so ガンバレネ？アタシワ、ガンバレマス！加油！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just an encouragement post! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-2700791127358216939?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/2700791127358216939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-peeps-changing-my-writing-format.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2700791127358216939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2700791127358216939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-peeps-changing-my-writing-format.html' title='FORMAT CHANGE.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-6346635947020264623</id><published>2009-10-23T18:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:25:18.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOGGED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;BLOGGED.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a random post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, for entertainment sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A "BLACKOUT" AND "KNOCKING-THE-LEDGE" DAY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suppose to be posted yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday is and will continue to be my worst day of the week. During secondary school, Thursdays were remedial and supplementary classes. HORRIBLE! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, at NAFA, I have classes from 9am till 6pm... In addition, it is also that day where we get most of our homework issued. I had product development at 9am... However, went some of my classmates and I went in, only the air conditioner can be switched on. The lights could not be switched on! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then our lecturer went to a few rooms to check whether we could use the room or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ended up going to the fourth floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I tried to squeeze through the narrow space to get a seat, I banged onto the table ledge with my back! And it hurt really bad. The best part was my back bent like how 2NE1, Minzy always does during the "Fire" performances. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, when I kneel to put my bag at the bottom of the table, I banged my forehead onto the ledge... AGAIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am prone walls and now, table ledge... -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOTE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sounds like nothing will sound funny in this post. ): How unfortunate... Hehs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading though. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYEBYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-6346635947020264623?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/6346635947020264623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/10/blogged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/6346635947020264623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/6346635947020264623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/10/blogged.html' title='BLOGGED.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-7651816295787012732</id><published>2009-10-18T12:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:25:34.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A WHOLE NEW MIXPOD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;MIXPOD.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you regularly visit my blog, you would have discovered the new mix pod I added. There are songs that I enjoy listening to and DOPE choreographies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are interested in song of the songs I have, leave my a tag and I will send you the MP3 file immediately. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just for you information, I haven't got that heat to blog about funny stuff. ): Sadly, inspiration has be mild lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I will update after my semester ends and hopefully that humorous parts will be back. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-7651816295787012732?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/7651816295787012732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/10/mixpod.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7651816295787012732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7651816295787012732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/10/mixpod.html' title='A WHOLE NEW MIXPOD.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-2715648883369476727</id><published>2009-09-25T16:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T17:08:31.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;About Self-Cam.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, as you can read from my title, it is just my opinion about self-cam. Someone actually asked me for my opinion. Hmm... I don't have anything against it. But I am impressed with people that can do self-cam pictures well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't really do it. My arms are short so my head appears really big. My forehead is already high enough. To have a big head is just WEIRD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have many friends who can even do self-cams well without looking at the camera! HOLY CRAP... I can only feel impressed, that is all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is just some random post. I mean I haven't been able to find interesting things to talk about. LOLs. Have been busy and too sick to even update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, got to get back to my research... Will change my boring background so. I am pretty sick of it already. HAHAS! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a video of me dancing: HAHAS. Ain't that good because of my big body. (: But i am proud of myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/1042923091111"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/1042923091111" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great day peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-2715648883369476727?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/2715648883369476727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/09/about-self-cam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2715648883369476727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2715648883369476727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/09/about-self-cam.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-489732685492535870</id><published>2009-09-24T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:26:13.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COCKROACHES.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Cockroaches.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just so happen to be back from dance class at Danz People last night. On my way home, there is this stretch of pavement to walk towards. However, it was filled with running cockroaches and creepy-crawlies... Ohh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What entertained me that night was not the dance or work I had to prepare... It was this middle-aged lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was one "dodging" lady of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What happened was... I walked behind her. However, she just kept hopping and dodging. The funny thing is I thought that she was she HOT mama we like hip-hop but a failure at it. (Didn't know that she was afraid of cockroaches.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I couldn't hold my laughter anymore, I just speed up and realised that she was actually cursing while looking at the floor. -.- LOLs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahas. But then again, if she didn't entertain me, my night would have been boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Man Who Can't Dress.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I can say is, this man, is a fashion disaster! I think that he really needs a personal instructor in fashion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He really need to have towel wrapped around him... -.- He's (er hpem) is like stick out like a real ice-cream cone. -.- Erphs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hair... please just burn it man... WHY THAT LONG HAIR?!?!?! COME ON... Spend more time with your closet than that hair of yours. O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part was that shirt. It had a hole behind. I was wondering, "Did you rip it while bending down?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeps nothing much already. Gotta go back to my research.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-489732685492535870?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/489732685492535870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/09/cockroaches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/489732685492535870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/489732685492535870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/09/cockroaches.html' title='COCKROACHES.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-8535786356649893653</id><published>2009-09-03T15:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:07:08.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;A Note For You.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, hey! I am back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not going to write about anything funny. (I think...) I am coughing so bad that I can think properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I had a great time yesterday; before having a stitch during dance. I should not have drank so much water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is pretty stressful trying to dance at Danz People. I mean, half the time you dance, people who walk past JUST loves standing out the glass panel and watch Sometimes, I really wonder if they critic too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I do not understand people who critic others when they themselves haven't even tried experiencing it. LOLs. I mean, seriously, if you haven't tried it, how would you know? -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to dance class. I was wearing a fuchsia pink shirt yesterday. Ironically, Ash was wearing his hot pink shirt! And to think that when we having our practice at NUS earlier this week, we were talking about Ash wearing his pink shirt... -.- Fortunately, I was not the only one. (Phew,...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahas, but dance steps are getting harder... I must try my best to keep up with the pace. I am going to keep on working hard for fashion and dance! :D (I think I am losing my ability to dance my MV dance. Haven't been very progressive with the various MV dance I watched.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonetheless, classes and NAFA were draining but definitely useful in the future. Dance classes at Danz People help me gain confidence. (: Hope that I can do this better! WOOHOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEERS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-8535786356649893653?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/8535786356649893653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/8535786356649893653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/8535786356649893653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-5351629787178168669</id><published>2009-08-29T14:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T14:39:24.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;NOTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;Hey everyone, I am not going to update my blog that often anymore. I will update only when I feel like it. LOLs, sorry if it sounds selfish. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;I will update when there is something interesting too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;Sorry about it guys! Will try my best to update... Gotta complete quite a bit of my drafting work... -.- 4 skirts... 10 Illustrations, 5 designed skirts and Mood board, textile presentation speech and my research!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;That's all for now... (: Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-5351629787178168669?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/5351629787178168669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/08/note-hey-everyone-i-am-not-going-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5351629787178168669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5351629787178168669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/08/note-hey-everyone-i-am-not-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-1666037273717700662</id><published>2009-08-20T20:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:36:28.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;My Old Style Is Back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Yay! My old typing format is back. I just realised that it was blogger which was having problems. Nonetheless, the format is MUCH neater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;At School.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;I experienced the worst morning class ever! I was so depressed when I looked at Phiralia's flawless model illustration. :( Li Ying's one was also pretty good. (Apparently, I need to practice more.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;LOLs... I seriously do not have a thing for fine arts. I can't paint for nuts! Oh man... I need to practice more! (: I am determined! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;Had the cafeteria food again. It was nice. (: I still enjoy food there. (Cheap and delicious after all) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;Fashion Forecast was once again something then I intend to do well in. I mean, Stephanie actually gives us very good tips. I like how she guides us. (Although SOMETIMES, she tends to speak too fast with her accent and made it hard for me to understand... [I usually mishear her, thinking that she was using vulgarities in a calm way.]) -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;We had our textile experiments today. It was pretty fun but I think I inhaled too much of the gas... ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On The Way Home.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;Do not know whether this is ironic or fortunate for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;I did not meet smelly men today. But I met unhygienic old men and guys who simply has the ugliest hairstyles in the century.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;Oh man... Firstly, there was this old man who was, fortunately(?), sitting in front of me. He just kept on digging his nose! And he kept on digging like how often my neighbours upstairs drills! I pity the guy sitting beside him. He just kept on dusting it off near the guy sitting next to him. Oh Lord bless him! I felt so... -.-' A true Singaporean elderly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;And the guys made my day! LOLs. I was trying so hard not to laugh. He had a nice face and yet the cap that he wore was not enough to cover his MOP LOOK-A-LIKE HAIR! HAHAHAHA! if you witnessed it, you would have want to drop to the ground and laugh. (But it will look dumb suddenly laughing in the bus by myself right?) LOLs. Then the second guy, although not so significant, I think he nearly tripped near the old man who dug his nose continuously... HAHAS! OMG. The best bus trip ever! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;Well, that's all for today! Happy Hungry Ghosts' Festival ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-1666037273717700662?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/1666037273717700662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-old-style-is-back-yay-my-old-typing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1666037273717700662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1666037273717700662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-old-style-is-back-yay-my-old-typing.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-8247461594413713831</id><published>2009-08-16T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T18:53:48.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY HEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I seriously can't update my blog. -.- More like I can't keep up with the heat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I went to the national library today. I met Ted there! Oh my gosh... I missed her so much. My close friend at OB Dance Class! WOO HOO. Sadly she has to leave for China soon... Hahas. But I am having lots of fun at Danz People. Hahas. (MUST EXCEL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we tried to finish our Fashion Forecast presentation. It really drains us... -.- Stephanie is truly a terrifying teacher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... We still finished at least half larh.. It's much better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaes, on my way back, There was this adorable little girl who smiles innocently at people. She has like the most angelic smile I have seen. She really makes me feel happy. She kept smiling at me whenever I smile at her. She seems shy, always cuddling to her maid after I smile at her. (: Oh my gosh....! She even waved bye bye to me... The most innocent and adorable thing I have experienced in my bad week. it made me think how great it would be to be her age FOREVER. OMG!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. Gotta go back to work.&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS,&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-8247461594413713831?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/8247461594413713831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-hey-sorry-i-seriously-cant-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/8247461594413713831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/8247461594413713831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-hey-sorry-i-seriously-cant-update.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-8790229399150922876</id><published>2009-08-03T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T21:43:42.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everyone... I forgot to mention why I changed my blog format AGAIN. Well, I simple have no idea or whatsoever how to use this new Macbook. Oh my, and it really cost a bomb! Anyway, I will just ramble on about my day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was met my long-time classmate this morning. It was her first day of school at Lasalle today. For now. I will try and put the past behind, (if you do read my older posts), and hope that she does well in school. Anyway on my way there, a gust of wind blew and my skirt flew upwards, (I kind of felt like the embarrassed version of Marilyn Monroe.), and there was this man who was sitting there looking disgusted. It was surprising funny to see his expression. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I had class at 9 am today. I met Erica at the pedestrian. I always feel so short when i am next to her. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the first period because it was flat drawings. Some really had a hard time trying to make sure the the drawing of both the legs are even. But Phiralia was really good! her drawing was like printed! Oh my, she would make such an outstanding flat drawing student! Mine was quite good too! At least I tried my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we had our second and last class of the day, communication skills. LOLs. We had to stand in front of the class to speak to the audience (the students) on the slide that we choose. The teacher, Mr. Eugene, just told us to try our best to speak, if we really can't then try to just rattle on... (Seriously, rattling on is quite a good skill to learn. Because you do not need to try so hard to be humorous. Everything will turn out to be funny and the teacher enjoys it.) I had to speak about chocolates. Honestly, I just rattled on. It was really cold in the lecture room, so whatever that can out of my mouth was purely crap. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for school. Now, for some random blabbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLs. Today, I boarded the bus and stood in between two horribly odoured (is there such a word?) men. The hilarious part was when the bus jerked, both had the same movements and both had the same expression; and wow, they had such a strong resemblance. -.- I was quite worried that I would smell like them because I was completely squashed between the 2 smelly men. oh, and to add-on, they smelt like salted fish and dead fish! Then another men, who smelled like fake cologne, squeezed in  and stood in front of me. Woah... Bad luck for me. But my luck when really bad when I had someone standing near me fart twice! Oh my, I nearly died before reaching my stop. Arrgh... the most disgusting ride on a bus ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, enjoy reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-8790229399150922876?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/8790229399150922876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/08/hi-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/8790229399150922876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/8790229399150922876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/08/hi-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-6528717914323250681</id><published>2009-08-02T20:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T20:31:21.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SUP EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been very busy with my projects and assignments lately. Sorry for not updating or replying my tags. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. I have been busy with finding pictures or trendy people. (Maybe I should seriously consider hiding in bushes just to take their pictures.) LOLs. Fashion Forecast is truly a difficult module. So much hands-on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I went for my Godmum's birthday chalet. It was really HOT... It is really really hot there. Fun wise was average because of friends segregating. However, the potato salad and barbecued food was great!!! I kept having people tease me due to my somewhat "hilarious" reactions. And the best part is, only my sister, godmum's niece and I were girls under 21. LOLs. The others were working adults and men. To be more precise, fresh army men. We were bloated when we went home. (I had 5 rounds of food after all. I have a hearty appetite you know?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were home really late... ): BUT IT WAS GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye readers. Have a great week ahead! (: CHEERS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-6528717914323250681?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/6528717914323250681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/08/sup-everyone-i-have-been-very-busy-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/6528717914323250681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/6528717914323250681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/08/sup-everyone-i-have-been-very-busy-with.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-2301400343004037855</id><published>2009-07-11T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T16:47:43.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;During Work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much. It has been boring lately. All I did was just looking at the new staff doing their thing and guiding them. The worst part is, I HAD TO FILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, I have no problem with filing. However when I realised that everything was in a mess! AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I really had no other problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After Work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ling Yan, Lynn and Sharon came to return their uniforms; and also for our bowling appointment. I started to become lazy... &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. Already in the "take a break" mood. Well I also made a wrap and a sandwich for Sharon and Lynn. The fun thing was the Ciabatta sandwich for Lynn. (It's an internal joke you see...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating our lunch, I went to change to prepare to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At Mount Faber Super Bowl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun on our trip. I mean the bus was pretty empty. But I think we kind of disturbed the other passengers. ): Sorry about that. We just really excited to bowl. (Even though I can't bowl for nuts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played one game while waiting for Ryan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing was that we fun Ryan's starting pose and Lynn breaking pose really funny. &gt;_&lt; I had the urge to record?! LOLs. It really made my tiring and not-so-good day. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We 3 games in total... Pretty fun you know. Sharon's score was killer! (: Ling Yan, Lynn and Ryan were superb too. Em.. Mine was embarassing. -.- But I had lots of fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game, Sharon, Ling Yan and I went to have dinner while Lynn went to Bishan to change something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, this is not a very amusing post. I will try and post something a amusing next time. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-2301400343004037855?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/2301400343004037855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/07/during-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2301400343004037855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2301400343004037855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/07/during-work.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-2051010825345510156</id><published>2009-06-22T18:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:34:21.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Short Note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am sorry for no replying many of my messages. I am really not in a very stable mood now. I made quite a few mistakes because of that too. ): However, thanks for you endless encouragements Alicia! (: Girl, it's great to have a friend like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I do not understand why sharing a few of my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;experiences&lt;/span&gt; can mean that I want to become popular? Seriously, GET A LIFE! If you don't want to listen, f*** off. I don't need you to talk more. I am not the type to keep everything to myself. I don't want to hurt myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But working has become smoother lately. I think it might be become I have shed some of my tummy and body fat. (: PEOPLE, working will definitely help you to lose some weight! (: (However, don't overwork. Do have some rest.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blabbers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, thanks to all who wished me a happy/happy belated birthday. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all who have given me presents!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to:&lt;br /&gt;- Sis and Bro!&lt;br /&gt;- Sharon, Lynn and Ling Yan&lt;br /&gt;- Xuan Wei&lt;br /&gt;- Farah&lt;br /&gt;- Auntie Sharon, Auntie Serene and Auntie Hannah&lt;br /&gt;- Auntie Ivy&lt;br /&gt;- All that signed on my montage! (: (Too many to type, sorry!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lots of fun! (: May God give you all blessing upon his holy hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT DAY EVERYONE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-2051010825345510156?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/2051010825345510156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/06/short-note.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2051010825345510156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2051010825345510156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/06/short-note.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-9076309110484910448</id><published>2009-06-14T18:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:52:17.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;** This is suppose to be my Friday post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Munch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I got to do coffee again. I never tasted the coffee that I made. (To be honest) I know that It is weird but I don't have confidence in my own coffee yet. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, I met funny customers again. There this good-looking, blue-eyed, brunette came. He stood at the coffee counter to ask me whether he could use cards or not (To add-on, he had a really strong Russian/Italian accent).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, but only credit cards," I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, great," he replied, "but I am not sure how this works..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They was when I nearly burst out laughing. (I even spilled some of the milk for the Latte that I was making...) I mean he had this very stern expression when told me that he did not know how to order. Okay, I know you might not laugh to situations like that. But if you actually meet a guy with a strong accent and expressions like that, I bet you would just want to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PC Show 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was chaotic. I went just to take a look at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;headphones&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;luxurious&lt;/span&gt; lunch after work, I took a bus with Sharon and Lynn to Suntec City. Of course I was only with them for a while. I waited for my family outside the Exhibition Hall  to join me to shop at the PC Show.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After stopping at a few stops, My brother groaned as he was hungry. We then went down to eat. I had thick toast for dinner. I had to much to eat at Munch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my family to walk to EpiCentre as they were selling Apple iPod items. I bought a pair of white headphones there. They had a variety but I was too captivated by that particular pair. I was quite disappointed that they ran out of black ones. But it was still great that I get to have headphones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Watsons' Sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was not as many people there. We bought 10 items totaling to $18.50, mostly food items. Great deals there. I had so many of my favourite tidbits there! (: I thought that we should have bought more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Short Ending Note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I enjoyed most of my day till I got home. I especially loved my headphones! Can't be any happier with that! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about not updating my blog for so long. I am quite busy now-a-days. (I am a little lazy to write too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-9076309110484910448?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/9076309110484910448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-munch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/9076309110484910448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/9076309110484910448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-munch.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-2526836879863962529</id><published>2009-05-30T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T11:12:58.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Blabbers...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys! I haven't been writing. I am sorry about that. I can't find time. I am usually tired after work; in addition, I am pretty lazy. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't have much to write. I just wanted to tell you guys that It's not that I "died" or whatsoever. I just didn't feel like writing. Nothing much interest me to write anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only one thing that made me quite sad. Wan Chien and Shirleen left! ): Sure do hope to see them soon. (: I enjoyed having them around. (: Now it's only Sharon, Lynn, Ling Yan and I at Munch (For part-timers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June holidays are in! (: Primary and Secondary school students, do ENJOY the fun while you can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-2526836879863962529?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/2526836879863962529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/05/blabbers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2526836879863962529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2526836879863962529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/05/blabbers.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-5391662163222516722</id><published>2009-05-07T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T18:34:15.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In The Morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well, my body ached. Not too much on the upper body though... My thighs ached while I walked from the station to my work place. I haven't had this type of body ache since the last dance class ended. I must have rusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I walked awkwardly the entire day. (I hope that my body ache would not be as bad tomorrow. I shall try my best not to dance so hard.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened. I did cashiering for sandwiches today. Customers were coming in like wild fire. (Unfortunately, it was not my station.) I had to walk to the salads station to get customers for myself. I mean, I did not earn much at my station today. (I usually do not get as much customers at my station anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have to say that work was not all that hard today. I could survive without complaining about being hungry. (Usually, I would... :X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After Work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Shirleen, Lynn and I went to OB. Lynn was just tagging along as I did not want to go back alone. (Thanks Lynn!) While Shirleen is the one interested in the different classes offered at OB. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure do hope that I have enough money to join another dance class with Shirleen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee Wee explained to Shirleen the classes offered in detail. I sure do hope that she will enjoy the class! Classes offered at OB are mostly fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great to have someone that I know to join OB. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just took a nice warm bath and used the computer. It is totally like me to kill time using the computer. I love surfing the net and playing games. (I am quite a geek, did you know?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, 2NE1's new song is absolutely good! Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh (2NE1)! I hope that their new song is going to be a hit. I sure do hope that they will not disappoint me doing live! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-5391662163222516722?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/5391662163222516722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5391662163222516722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5391662163222516722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-6908813014627189826</id><published>2009-05-04T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T17:49:34.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Monday Blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Work was pretty much &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;today. The only mistake I made was I counted 20 cents extra :X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I left for work, it was still drizzling. (P.S. I really think that the weather is starting to become really unpredictable.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was early once again. I left house only at 8:50am today. Seems like I can go out at 9:00am too! Well, since Avay left and John was ill. It was pretty chaotic when the "Lunch Hour" came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my first time dumping the rubbish into a dumpster. It wasn't the most pleasant, but I have to say that it is not as smelly as I thought it was going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon and I were cashiering (Is there even such a word?), while Amabel and Shirleen were serving salads and clearing the tables. I was quite lethargic. That's probably why I had 20 cents extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I was pissed with someone, but the rest of the day was pretty much fine. I mean, I don't have much problems besides that. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have to say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;home is truly the best place on Earth&lt;/span&gt; (Cliche right? I can't think or funny things to write now...). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am so freakin' tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today! Thanks for reading!!! (:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-6908813014627189826?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/6908813014627189826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-monday-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/6908813014627189826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/6908813014627189826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-monday-blues.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-1457974390550713477</id><published>2009-04-22T17:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:58:10.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At The Dental Clinic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really early. I reached at 8.33am. And so I ended up waiting till 8.50++ (My dentist was late) to get my braces tightened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My new braces rubber-band is "Rabbit"! Although the picture is terribly drawn, I still have to stick to it for about 1 more month!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was pretty surprised at the fact that I could arrive in time! I only left the clinic at 9.15am...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do not know why but I felt lethargic. I guess I am a little too sleepy today. After all, I slept on my new and really, really hard bed last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is cashiering for me this entire week. Cashiering can be quite fun you know? It's just that sometimes customers do not like 10 cents change, you have to put it into the tip box. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;colleagues (who are usually serving salads) were quite quiet today. I do not know why but it kind of bothers me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I tried Egg Mayo Wrap. It was nice! At least, it was soft enough for me to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some Ramblings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was on my way home, there was this guy, with hideous hair. It was truly hideous on him! He had quite a bit of a bloated face so that hair REALLY did not suit him. What's funny is that; I am pretty sure he is a young working adult, and he continously turns and stares at his own reflection while fixing he so called nice hairstyled hair! No matter how he tried to fix his hair, it just seems like it isn't helping. It was just making it more hilarious to look at. I nearly burst out laughing. (Seriously, I have seen that hairstyle well sported by some friends of mine. And now, I am starting to doubt my friends absolute taste about style.) Phew, he really has a BAD hair day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those who are in Poly, HAVE FUN AT SCHOOL! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, do drop by my work place and I will serve you well! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-1457974390550713477?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/1457974390550713477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/at-dental-clinic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1457974390550713477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1457974390550713477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/at-dental-clinic.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-3039079474166843945</id><published>2009-04-20T18:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:46:46.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In The Morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's pretty bad today. I had a runny nose and my throat felt uncomfortable. However, I still went to work. I need the money!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's fun but tiring today. There were lesser customers today. (Hmm... I am not sure why. There was Banana Yogurt today...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still irritated when David Archuleta's song "Crush" replayed and replayed. That awful memory! Arrgh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I took a short visit to the bank. Well, Camelia took me there. I hated the women at the counter. She looked at us like as if we were pests(?) She looked really pissed. I am not sure if she just looked like that or something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made a sandwich. I call it, "Ham &amp;amp; Egg". It was nice. (: Maybe because it was made by me! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I left together with Shirleen. She took the train to Bedok while I went to Bugis. I just walked to NAFA. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At NAFA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to hand in my PSEA form for school fees. However, it seems like it can only work for the next semester.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was really embarassing when I queued twice in the same queue, and ended up being told that I am suppose to go to the 2nd floor! (I remembered her saying that before I left the queue, that's why it WAS very embarassing!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, I ended up walking to the Finance counter three times. ): However the lady at the counter was really polite so I didn't feel pissed. (: It was just embarassment, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for today! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-3039079474166843945?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/3039079474166843945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/3039079474166843945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/3039079474166843945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-8542227429493250894</id><published>2009-04-16T20:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T11:57:51.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LAST DANCE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Last Dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't be mistaken by the post sub-title.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just that it is my last lesson. And "The Last Dance" sounded quite nice so I typed it as the sub-title. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I likes this dance a lot. This was the dance with more precision. It helped me to dance with more attitude (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This thing is that I am plump so I looked horrible dancing. ): But I am pretty much happy with the video. Ash did a great job with his teachings. (: Hope that you guys will join his classes! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*However, only five people attended the last lesson. (From eleven, to five.) So there was more bonding time between; students and teacher, students and students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that I can progress to the Intermediate level! (However, chances are freakin' low! I still hold the slightest hope~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-8542227429493250894?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/8542227429493250894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-dance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/8542227429493250894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/8542227429493250894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-dance.html' title='MY LAST DANCE.'/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-6067960413687751650</id><published>2009-04-13T20:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:38:54.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First Day Of Work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I need to work on the speed. I like the work environment. My boss and colleagues are great. They are really helpful. I LOVED serving salads. You just grab and grab, and continue to grab. Especially when it is the lunch hour - it near endless. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's one problem though - my height. I am a little too short to reach for certain salad portions - those in the front. I WANT TO BE TALLER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While working, I remembered about the David Archuleta's incident. The horrible incident. It's because of the song that I kind of like. ): Can't remember the title though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like the salad side I tried. Chicken, grape and walnut. It tasted great with potatoes. (: I would love to try others that the motherly aunties make! (: It's scrumptious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My legs felt numb. I think it mostly my fault - I usually sit in front of the computer and not walk around. (I gained lots of weight because of that.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really wondering how am I going to dance for the dance class on Wednesday. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for today. My legs are really numb. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Do drop by if you have cash. (: (For those who knows where I am working at.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-6067960413687751650?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/6067960413687751650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-day-of-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/6067960413687751650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/6067960413687751650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-day-of-work.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-7787272421599201886</id><published>2009-04-09T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T20:02:09.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Aching Body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Actually, the cause was intense walking trip on Tuesday and intense dance class on Wednesday. It seems like as if I have aged 10 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It felt like my body was falling apart. My thighs was the core of my suffering. My legs were jelly and my toes were numb. I couldn't walk really well this the afternoon. All I wanted to do was to lie on the bed or sit in front of my computer and watch CSI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;But I am happy that I seem to have lost some weight! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Getting A Job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feels great to have a job. Quite an achievement really. Usually those people who interview me would be like when are you taking your braces off or please wear contacts. Some even had issues with my age and youthful face. (Seriously, do I really look like a Secondary School girl?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-7787272421599201886?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/7787272421599201886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-aching-body.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7787272421599201886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7787272421599201886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-aching-body.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-1833453475523022464</id><published>2009-04-02T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:02:56.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a really awful day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was drilling by the workers who are changing the eletricity box and those neighbours living at my upper floor; who, F.Y.I, have endless renovations. (Seriously, do HDB flats need so much renovations? I am good with what I have...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was swearing like mad! (God, please forgive my impulsive doing.) I just wanted to have a peaceful night because I had a tiring night due to dancing. (Ash's class was once again a type of slimming exercise? I am definitely continuing!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always find myself look a little slimer then before. (Still plump though.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I woke up due to the constant drilling. (It was a real torture.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At NTUC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mother and I went to NTUC to shop for daily necessities while my sister went to have her facial. It was pretty fun there. I enjoyed shopping with my mother - TIME FOR BONDING! We bought things that went up to $144++. Well, my family enjoy spending more time at home though. The genes just run in the family. Besides going out for food, classes, school, work and interview, we just stay home. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Weirdest Thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little awkward but I like it this way. People might say weekends are for hanging out with friends, I have too little friends to begin with - so I end up spending time with my family or learn dance through YouTube videos. (: I enjoy doing those as hobbies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About my fan-fiction, I am starting to have problems - Can't find good roles for people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About my employment, still null. ): How devastating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MONEY COME TO ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-1833453475523022464?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/1833453475523022464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/at-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1833453475523022464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1833453475523022464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/04/at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-406801777667471684</id><published>2009-03-31T13:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:54:04.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love being at home. There is always something to do. I usually use the computer and surf the Internet like as if I haven't use it in years... It pretty much something I find interesting to do. I also read the newspapers although I don't read the political and economical parts of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have recently started watching "CSI" and "Medium". They both have an excellent cast and storyline which makes it fulfulling to watch. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's one day before April Fools' Day. I hope that I don't get tricked again. I am pretty much slow and clumsy towards things like this. I sure do hope that tomorrow's dance lesson would be another spanking day! As studios can't be booked, I would probably have to go there later. Sure do hope that a new month makes a new me! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks! That's all for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-406801777667471684?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/406801777667471684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/at-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/406801777667471684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/406801777667471684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-8929704025584626548</id><published>2009-03-26T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T11:42:09.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Constant Rambles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry about all of this constant ramblings. I just don't know what to put for the titles. Anyway, as you all know, I am attending NAFA. It's finalised. I like Lasalle but I have too many issues that changed my choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still looking for a job! I am really desperate for a job right now. I need to pay for so many things. AHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, my sister and I were discussing about writing a Fan-fiction. I think the storyline would spark some interest. It should not be that bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, my blog may not be updated that frequently any more. I am a little busy. Even though typing is easy but switching on the computer is quite a headache as my compter is constantly hanging now-a-days. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I remember seeing a nice hoodie. ): Too bad I can't afford it. It's like $49.90. Then, I saw a really cool beanie. It's white with a something that I like. (Sorry I do not know what is it called. :X).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well that's all for my updates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-8929704025584626548?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/8929704025584626548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-constant-rambles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/8929704025584626548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/8929704025584626548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-constant-rambles.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-1384012675586417523</id><published>2009-03-21T12:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T11:38:45.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Random Blabblerings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sorry but this post are just some ramblings here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister just bought a new "Twilight" DVD to watch yesterday! I never knew they included a poster as a free gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, the poster only have "Bella Swan" (Kristen Steward) and "Edward Cullen" (Robert Pattinson). I was expecting the whole cast to be on the poster. Oh well, "Edward" and "Bella" would satisfy me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for the notebook. I only chose the Edward one. I am totally &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;infatuated&lt;/span&gt; with him. I like Bella too but Edward is just great. Even though I have another Edward in my head, Rob Pattinson as Edward is good enough for me. I think it would have been better if they chose Stephanie Meyer's original choice, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Henry Cavil&lt;/span&gt;l. Too bad he was a little old to portray an always 17-year-old Edward Cullen. Nonetheless, I like the movie even though it is rated so horribly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that all! Bye! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-1384012675586417523?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/1384012675586417523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-random-blabblerings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1384012675586417523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1384012675586417523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-random-blabblerings.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-7779367651441838697</id><published>2009-03-18T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T13:11:07.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The unrepentant soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went back to the same old admin office saying the same old talk with the same &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bitch&lt;/span&gt;. I thought that she would have went home and thought about her foul mouth. I guess NOT. She still has that idiotic look on her darn ugly face. Seriously, if Kpop celebrities needs plastic surgery, she needs it more than any one of them. Her horribly drawn make-up is so thick that I think once she show any obvious expressions, it would have cracked! Anyway, the torture is over so I will get over it sooner or later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At NAFA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, nothing much happened here. I just enquired about a few things and left. Sure do hope that I can have coffee with my friends at TCC there. After all, I have 3 friends living around that area and 2 friends attending Lasalle. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At OB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again, I am about an hour earlier. I sat at the sofa in front of the reception and the huge Plasma flat-screen on the wall. Besides sitting there and listening to my iPod. There's nothing much I would do. After all, Wee Wee was busy and Codie has not arrived yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, one of my dance class people arrived chatting with me. That totally helped me kill my boredom. Then, they told me to tag along to practice. While they were practicing, I was busy looking around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to practise since practices makes time seem faster and makes it more enjoyable to spend those few minutes. I got frustrated when I couldn't catch certain steps. Luckily, I caught up with the others practising with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, Codie arrived. We continued to practise as we were waiting for the MV class people to finish their class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When they finished, we could use the studio. (For once. I usually can't book the studios.) Since Ash haven't arrived yet, we could practise all we want and need before his arrival. So, I offered to use my iPod for the song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While practising, Ash arrives and explained why he was so late. (30 minutes late.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought that the story was amusing because he didn't have cash when he took a taxi. Must have quite a bit of a stir with the taxi driver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the lesson ended late but I enjoyed it a lot. Well, I screwed up a lot but I thought that screwing up once in a while makes perfection. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After Lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to meet my sister at Subway. I had a really hard time walking there. I was aching, perspiring and tired. (Dancing is quite a good work-out though)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, we went back home and took turns to take a good shower and use the computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that's all for today. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-7779367651441838697?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/7779367651441838697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/unrepentant-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7779367651441838697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/7779367651441838697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/unrepentant-soul.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-2802895038430612638</id><published>2009-03-17T23:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:24:06.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramblings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't do much today. I didn't really left the house today. I only went down to the estate eatery and bought Fried Rice for my brother since it was late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to call so many times! Arrgh... Can't they just be more... Er, let me think, efficient?! My gosh, my reason to leave is becoming more and more solid. I just can't withstand, these bunch of inefficient workers. Let's hope that they would give me a solid answer tomorrow morning or afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I just started watching "Winter Sonata" today. Seems quite appealing but I hope it wouldn't be disappointing at the end. So far, Choi Ji Woo's acting is near flawless. As for Bae Yong Jun, he can't really show much of his acting so far. Park Sol Mi still looks the same o_O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am watching this show because I want to complete my four-seasons series. "Spring Waltz", "Summer Scent", "Autumn Tale" and "Winter Sonata". I haven't watched "Winter Sonata" and "Summer Scent". I can probably finish "Winter Sonata" by the end of this month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for reading! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-2802895038430612638?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/2802895038430612638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/ramblings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2802895038430612638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/2802895038430612638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/ramblings.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-5456182263741555412</id><published>2009-03-16T22:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:40:08.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a good BK fish burger lunch. Very delicious. I haven't had BK for quite a long while, about a year or so. Thank a lot sis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O$P$.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bitches &lt;/span&gt;seriously gets on my nerves. First, it is this mother of my tutee, and now, one from an admin office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This mother of my tutee REFUSES to just pay an outstanding tuition fee of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;$62.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She always says, "I WILL get back to you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then, she did not get back to me in 4 months. Hello?!?! She lives in a three-storey high terrace house and gets a large sum of money to spend on every day (Due to the fact that her husband is a President of a large HR company). Oh, and not to mention, she is REAL lazy. She doesn't cook nor clean the house. All the work is for the elderly and her sons at home. All she does is watch her television programmes on-time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, she has no sense of responsibility. She just keeps telling me to bring down the tuition fee. Hey, let me tell you what, you better shut the trap about the tuition fee being too expensive. You have no right to talk about having difficulty at home. You don't even want to have a job to begin with. As for the tuition fee, it is the cheapest in the market; $100 per subject for 8 lessons for a Primary school kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to call her millions of times. I kept giving her chances to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"get back to me". &lt;/span&gt;Please, if I keep on waiting for your darn stupid phone call, I would be letting you laugh at me. Oh, and she keeps this up, the matter is going to be blown big!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Black and white".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;funniest&lt;/span&gt; thing that has ever happened in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister and I went somewhere to get some paperwork done. We took a lift to level 2 where you do your paperwork and make payments. We served by a lady after pressing the bell at the counter. She told us to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wait for a moment&lt;/span&gt; for her colleague since she is in the Finance Department.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We waited for about 7-9 minutes and finally we were served by another lady. This lady had a hella foul look and mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said, "If you wish to withdraw, you have to go according to the blue paper." 50% of the Semester 1's schooling fees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we were completely stunned. There was a moment of silence for about half a minute or so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my sister retorted, "Could you please double check for us? We need to know the exact amouny and we called to enquire and the person on the line told her that it was only about $200 - $250 only for the admin fee."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"But it is in black and white here," she said with her darn &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahjumma attitude, foul mouth and ugly look&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I nearly wanted to stab with the pen in front of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I nearly wanted to say something like, "Just shut your trap and check."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Please just double-check for us," my sister said with a slightly raised tone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, a guy came and served us. Luckily enough, he was polite if to let some of my anger ease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bitch 1 and 2 angered me on the same day. Bitch 1 didn't pick up her phone, and she rejected the phone call. I smsed her twice, and twice with thoughts of typing "Bloody, lazy, bitch, just pick up you darn phone before I burst."(I thought that I was too nice to her, seriously. The 8th time I smsed her without her replies.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bitch 2 is near brainless and colour-blind. Hello?!?! If you don't know what is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;black and white&lt;/span&gt;, go back to Primary school. Hell the talk about black and white, the paper is practically and visually &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. To add-on, I am educated enough to know the thing about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;black and white&lt;/span&gt;. Oh, do you? Please, just save your talk before my ear rips apart. Let me tell you what, once I burst, you wouldn't like me. You're standing on my left, watch out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bitch&lt;/span&gt;! And to think that you're a "superior"; you have really ruined the image of "superiors" in my head. Hey, I forgot to mention that someone told me that you have had been through an occasion that thousand rats that died in your mouth. No wonder your mouth is foul and crooked. Not to mention, you have hella bad skin. That is probably why you put on such thick yet horribly drawn make-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phew, long entry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-5456182263741555412?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/5456182263741555412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/lunch_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5456182263741555412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5456182263741555412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/lunch_16.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-4729138382334657216</id><published>2009-03-15T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:41:42.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Paris Ris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a pretty bad day. It just kept raining. I don't really like rainy days. Makes me bored and lazy. I didn't do much besides attending the NTUC fair. The stage wasn't very good in my opinion. I didn't hate it but the MC's speeches are sometimes quite unbearable. The band that performed was a Malay band. I am not too sure which but they sing well. (: I might not understand Malay but it was pleasant to listen to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't enjoy the games there. They were pretty much the same as last year. However, they provided four 6 months-valid entrance tickets for Escape Theme Park and Wild Wild Wet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As per usual, I update my YouTube account and posted a new video. I am starting to like writing my blog! Updating is a little like a habit now. Maybe because I write diary entries. I quite wait till school starts. I am anticipating my course modules and electives. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-4729138382334657216?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/4729138382334657216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/at-paris-ris.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/4729138382334657216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/4729138382334657216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/at-paris-ris.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-5710664832448985430</id><published>2009-03-14T10:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T18:23:22.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Decision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey! I have decided to go Nanyang Academy of Fine Arts.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have reasons for that. I hope to enter NAFA because the course that I am going to attend is like Lasalle's Fashion Management, Design and Communications mashed together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However you might say Foundation is given in Lasalle, however I quite an indecisive person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might specialise in something and then suddenly say that, "Oh, this isn't for me..." and waste my time doing something that is not for me. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Henceforth, I chose NAFA as I could choose. You might say that I am stupid, "why give up such an opportunity?" No doubt that Lasalle provides a better learning environment and focuses an even more specialised course, I believe that I will not regret. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramblings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is truly awkward. I went to my old blog and realised that my old blogger account can also be used. Arrgh... I felt so stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I prefer a new blog. Fresh and clean. A fresh new blog for a fresh new year! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am glad that I have restored to writing proper posts again. I use just ramble about my pop idols. (Still do though...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I probably don't want to change blog now. I like my blog URL. Crisp-clean (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-5710664832448985430?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/5710664832448985430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-i-have-decided-to-go-nanyang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5710664832448985430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/5710664832448985430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-i-have-decided-to-go-nanyang.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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-2056770303402569095.post-1579133579741033727</id><published>2009-03-13T21:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T16:12:14.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally, my new blog!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been really long. I have been busy trying to fix my YouTube videos, audio  problem. Can't seem to fix it very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I am trying to fix my current blog. Trying to customize it well. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please do drop comments on my CBox. I would reply them as soon as I read them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great weekend and happy holidays to all schooling students!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2056770303402569095-1579133579741033727?l=crisp-clean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/feeds/1579133579741033727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1579133579741033727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056770303402569095/posts/default/1579133579741033727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crisp-clean.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>STEPH.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463677448940983166</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>
