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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-5418920384076443501</id><published>2009-07-21T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T12:10:36.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling not so good.</title><content type='html'>I will not be blogging here anymore. blog moved (: will update you guys the new link when it's ready :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been really busy lately.&lt;br /&gt;-Countless projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemplating to get N97 or W995.&lt;br /&gt;But I feel like getting something pinkish.&lt;br /&gt;LG Ice-Cream (pink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm using another number at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;So if you couldn't get me thru that please leave me a message in msn.&lt;br /&gt;(: numbers given to close friends at the current moment. sorry guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-4649101242505590142</id><published>2009-06-01T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T11:25:18.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday's Blue</title><content type='html'>Met Jing Yue in the morning and we cabbed to school -.-"&lt;br /&gt;having said that i will cut down on the expenses for cab.&lt;br /&gt;But it's quite difficult..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna turn in early today.&lt;br /&gt;I want to rebond my hair, I want to change my blogskin, I want to change my blog name or might be changing host for the domain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so learnt Functions today for C.Maths. I simply love it~!!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank Mr Kang badly!!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna change my handphone and i want to get a camera!!&lt;br /&gt;Joey recommended Finepix s1500?&lt;br /&gt;I'm eyeing on Finepix s2000 too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-4649101242505590142?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4649101242505590142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4649101242505590142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4649101242505590142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4649101242505590142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/mondays-blue.html' title='Monday&apos;s Blue'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-2655703608855669454</id><published>2009-06-01T03:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T03:25:53.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is short; let us make it big (:</title><content type='html'>I don't want this to end up a lengthy post else my eyebags will be worst than a panda.&lt;br /&gt;School tomorrow from 9-6pm!&lt;br /&gt;Will be meeting Jing Yue at 8:10am in the morning (:&lt;br /&gt;Meeting her to school can refrain me from cabbing to school that often.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless......, we cabbed to school twice last week :P&lt;br /&gt;Went to Chinatown with Jing Yue last Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, did i mention that Jing Yue was actually my classmate??&lt;br /&gt;I hope i did.. (otherwise... you should have already guessed right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like it was a really tiring week actually. I had less than 20 hours of sleep. Can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;Out of 24x5 which is 120 hours. I had only 3-4 hours of sleep daily.&lt;br /&gt;Pls don't ask me why. I think the worst was last Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;Stayed up and watched that match. (Man-U v.s Barcelona)&lt;br /&gt;Less than 2 hours of sleep for like 48 hours?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the beginning of Week 7 already..&lt;br /&gt;wondered was it a good thing or bad...&lt;br /&gt;2 more weeks to holiday! i feel like going on a short-trip! maybe say,... Sunway lagoon?&lt;br /&gt;Hahs! alright.. I gonna skip the latter of this part.&lt;br /&gt;......................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya! 31/05/09: My lucky day! (noticed my plurk?) hehehehehhe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gonna turn in soon.... A brand new week and I gonna set my goals and resolutions soon!&lt;br /&gt;Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( I will link those up asap! Sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;I want to buy a camera........&lt;br /&gt;I want to get a new Handphone.........&lt;br /&gt;I want to earn more money......... :P&lt;br /&gt;I want to...........................................&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP LA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-2655703608855669454?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2655703608855669454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=2655703608855669454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2655703608855669454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2655703608855669454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-is-short-let-us-make-it-big.html' title='Life is short; let us make it big (:'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-8380198391023613512</id><published>2009-05-24T01:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:13:06.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to grow up girl</title><content type='html'>As usual.... worked on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;A rather quiet day = peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda pissed off over certain issues.&lt;br /&gt;It's really testing my patience this time round.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't get it, what the f is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And other thing that was kinda frustrating was that woman i mentioned in the previous posts.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I will not let all these nuisance people ruin my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the only way is to rant in here. Hell shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance is a bliss -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to find troubles with you at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;I do not even have the time to make your life difficult.&lt;br /&gt;Please STOP ASSUMING AND fucking hell GET YOUR FACTS RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;Not happy with me, we come out and talk.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when i'm being misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;When i say, I didn't do it MEANS I DIDN'T.&lt;br /&gt;I REPEAT THE VERY LAST TIME, PLEASE STOP ASSUMING AND LISTEN FROM ALL THE OTHER RUMORS.&lt;br /&gt;Kindly clarify with me before doing all those ugly acts.&lt;br /&gt;You are christian, don't be such a narrow-minded person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if i offended any religious people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;Week 6: A week to chiong/complete my projects.&lt;br /&gt;monday: 9-6pm&lt;br /&gt;tuesday: 830-2pm&lt;br /&gt;wednesday: 1010-3pm ...&lt;br /&gt;thursday: 9-1pm (database lab test, maths quiz 4)&lt;br /&gt;friday: 8-10, 12-3, 4-5pm -.-&lt;br /&gt;sat &amp;amp; sun: work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packed weekends.&lt;br /&gt;time management please!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 7 is the atomic bomb -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking packed alrdy still ppl can accused me of doing something that i didnt even do at all.&lt;br /&gt;im already giving in a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fcukupshit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-8380198391023613512?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8380198391023613512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=8380198391023613512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8380198391023613512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8380198391023613512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-to-grow-up-girl.html' title='Time to grow up girl'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-478554687481579387</id><published>2009-05-17T02:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T04:10:42.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Sunday</title><content type='html'>It's 2.45am now. I couldn't turn in as usual. Thoughts filled my mind and have decided to log in to blogger and blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, 15 May 09, was Skye &amp;amp; Sarah 2nd year anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;Time really files, no? Soon, I will be turning 18!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since school started, I had been hitting the sack really late &amp;amp; waking up really early for school.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that I had pulled through these 4 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Though, I did skip a few boring lectures. Hahs~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy that our class bonded well. Excluding "phat labit"&lt;br /&gt;Only Kelyne, Jane, Wei ling &amp;amp; I know this term. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Yep, The above mentioned names are the few girls who I'm quite close with in class.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Not forgetting Jing Yue :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 4 is the worst week of all so far..&lt;br /&gt;Had my very first ICA 1 Presentation for one of my module.&lt;br /&gt;It left me speechless. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assignments have been piling up really really fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just summarized Week 5 timetable and the assignments that needs to be completed hopefully by the end of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday 8-6&lt;br /&gt;*Comn Skill make up: 8-9&lt;br /&gt;-OOP lec 9-11 &lt;br /&gt;-OOP Lab 12-2    ; Homework&lt;br /&gt;-OOPP 2-4          ; Homework&lt;br /&gt;-Maths 4-6           ; Homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday 8-2&lt;br /&gt;-English Language 8-10    ; ICA2&lt;br /&gt;- CCT 10-12                     ; 10 Ideas&lt;br /&gt;-COS Lec 1-2                   ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday 10-3           &lt;br /&gt;-COS Lab 10-12              &lt;br /&gt;-Database 1-3                ; Lec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thurs 9-1&lt;br /&gt;-Database Lab 9-11               ;  Mock Test&lt;br /&gt;-Maths 11-1                          ; Quiz 3 (Logic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday 12-5&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;-DMD 12-3                            Lab&lt;br /&gt;-DMD lec 4-5                         Lec                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, Week 5 isn't that tiring.&lt;br /&gt;It is really kinda stressful, but well..... I WILL OVERCOME IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Anyway, Reached home around 11 plus just now.&lt;br /&gt;(this is for Saturday's post)&lt;br /&gt;The whole day was rather a peaceful day.. But some ass decided to pissed me off.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, It has been a while since i last threw my temper. Or rather should i say, revealing the nasty side of me....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some uncivilized bi*ch who runs the shop located just beside my shop was really a fucking kaypo. I really take my hats off her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know normally when i work, there will be a few regular customers who can really stay with me in the shop just by chatting and killing time. Some will be fooling around by randomly keep asking me for my number and asking all sorts of weird question. The worst will be those who kept bugging me for discount. Which i really dislike the people in the second category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what really happened was, I was quite okay with one of the regulars and that guy will normally stays in the shop for like 1-3 hours. So can you imagine how much can we talked...&lt;br /&gt;And that big mouth b!tch went around spreading rumours. and......... guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue tmr. (tired) &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-478554687481579387?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/478554687481579387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=478554687481579387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/478554687481579387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/478554687481579387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-sunday.html' title='I love Sunday'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-4440000447082870716</id><published>2009-05-13T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:18:38.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 4</title><content type='html'>My blog is so dead. I had many saved drafts. All the posts were typed halfway.&lt;br /&gt;-.- No time to continue them.&lt;br /&gt;School was great, but assignments are piling up super duper fast.&lt;br /&gt;And it's already week 4 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still gotta rush 2 projects.&lt;br /&gt;I will blog. but not now. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-4440000447082870716?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4440000447082870716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4440000447082870716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4440000447082870716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4440000447082870716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-4.html' title='Week 4'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-7521713830063472971</id><published>2009-05-08T17:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T02:32:03.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 3 (posted on 17/05/09)</title><content type='html'>......... already the end of third week. Geez.&lt;br /&gt;Let me count, I haven't been blogging for like 10 days?&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously like a walking zombie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously the remaining chunk for this post would most probably be on school.&lt;br /&gt;I will try to recall what have i exactly did for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the worst day ever since poly days started.&lt;br /&gt;Class starts at 9am and ends at 6pm. It's already damn packed already.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why it seems like one of the make up lesson for one module will be permanently on  Monday 8am - 9am slot. (actually i not really sure whether is it confirmed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked on both Saturday and Sunday for the previous day. And imagine i have to get up like 6.30am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday night, I headed to bed only at around 2am.&lt;br /&gt;And on that night, I didn't know that class starts at 8am.&lt;br /&gt;Missed that lecture :/&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got up only at 8am. and after preparing, it's already 8.35am....&lt;br /&gt;So cabbed to school... Guess what, i met a fuckup cab driver.&lt;br /&gt;And damn, I actually can reach on time. but that ass took another route.&lt;br /&gt;When I said, towards NYP - via Ave 9&lt;br /&gt;Means go via Lentor Ave.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, from Drive 14 turn out to SLE, immediately can go via Ave 12.&lt;br /&gt;He purposely took the longer route -.-&lt;br /&gt;Fine~ I kept silent. And his phone rang.. He was happily chatting with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? He fcuking missed Lentor Ave.&lt;br /&gt;I even told him to keep left. In the end?&lt;br /&gt;I was like telling him, in a politely manner, "Uncle, wrong route already.. You missed Lentor Exit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was like super kay siao can... "Really? Missed Lentor Ave already?"&lt;br /&gt;then few seconds later, he still can ask me, "you scare traffic jam is it, go by amk cannot?"&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, im freaking pissed off already... Is that that bloody problem whether i scare jam a not. is like NYP is at YCK. Aiya, behind also super fuckup. so i shall not carry on.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the price is like $15.65. fcuking ex. He said "dun need give me so much, $15 can alrdy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, "I only got $12+" That's the usual price lur.. he also LL. have to take.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily i smart to empty my wallet first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thought, nothing will go wrong. in the end............. Another nightmare... Or should i say DayMare? I bumped into someone and seriously im v super afraid of that person. Or rather turn off?  I dont wanna type anymore at here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: The super relaxing day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly have lesson from 8-4pm. In the end... 8-10 class cancelled!! only studied like 2 hours for the day. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Had C.Maths Test &amp;amp; Database lesson. Nothing really much happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Lessons from 9am-1pm &amp;amp; I'm early for school. Took the train instead. I need to find a khakis to go school with me leh. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7521713830063472971?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7521713830063472971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7521713830063472971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7521713830063472971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7521713830063472971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-3-posted-on-170509.html' title='Week 3 (posted on 17/05/09)'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1832392162412723642</id><published>2009-04-28T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:05:59.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 2</title><content type='html'>I'm looking forward to Friday (Labour day).&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously damn tired. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have less than 24 hours got sleep last week.&lt;br /&gt;Actually I got a few pictures wanting to post &amp;amp; also to blog more.&lt;br /&gt;But I gave up, I'm going to doze off soon.&lt;br /&gt;I havent pack my bag yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f.shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-1832392162412723642?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1832392162412723642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=1832392162412723642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1832392162412723642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1832392162412723642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/week-2.html' title='Week 2'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-7050653545216107790</id><published>2009-04-24T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T01:46:02.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just the start.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SfCpItBfmlI/AAAAAAAAC6s/z9qwvQnk4M0/s1600-h/class2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SfCpItBfmlI/AAAAAAAAC6s/z9qwvQnk4M0/s320/class2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327944326169205330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SfCpHC5ih0I/AAAAAAAAC6k/u9TCI3efwyo/s1600-h/class.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SfCpHC5ih0I/AAAAAAAAC6k/u9TCI3efwyo/s320/class.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327944297681684290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's the end of the fourth day.&lt;br /&gt;Classmates are pretty fun people to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had hell loads of lectures class. We still have a hard time searching the location. Lol. It's just like from Causeway Point to Vista Point. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't deny the fact that, it's quite tiring too.&lt;br /&gt;But I managed to get my arse to school everyday. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will upload my class photo after i'm done with typing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get use to this lappy of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have already started on a few modules: Computing Maths 1, Database, Comp. &amp;amp; OS, OOP, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally cannot dig out any extra time for any other thing currently.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can plan everything out by Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have received like really a lot of SMS.. And guess what? I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; accumulated &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;like 27 unread messages. And it's not that i do not want to reply. I have like 2000+ messages. And I just deleted half of them like 1 week ago. NOW? alrdy like 1500++ already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg, you dropped me a message when i'm sleeping. FYI, I charged my phone when i'm sleeping. and it's on silent mode. So meaning, I will only notice if i get to see the flash. And if i woke up the next morning, I will see (7 new messages). And what i normally do is, I will read the latest message first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the time i reply the first three out of the seven messages, I will need to like take my shower or stuff like that. So, the balanced four messages will be neglected. So can you imagine..... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, best thing. My phone hang on me last week. I'm left with no choice but to delete 60% of the messages. so meaning, there is a possibility that I didn't even read your message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologized if i didnt reply your messages :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got rather frustrated when i got unknown numbers smsing asking weird qns.&lt;br /&gt;Urghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are closing. I need to get up early tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7050653545216107790?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7050653545216107790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7050653545216107790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7050653545216107790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7050653545216107790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-just-start.html' title='It&apos;s just the start.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SfCpItBfmlI/AAAAAAAAC6s/z9qwvQnk4M0/s72-c/class2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-2269708858381596774</id><published>2009-04-20T01:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T01:51:00.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>I shouldn't be blogging because i haven't pack my bag.&lt;br /&gt;Actually nothing much to pack..&lt;br /&gt;Collecting lappy tomorrow (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And meeting classmates tmr at 845am!!&lt;br /&gt;So i need to be up by 730am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday = Deadly Monday&lt;br /&gt;Classes from 9-6pm.&lt;br /&gt;Should i be rejoicing or whining?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, bye guys. shall update tmr ! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-2269708858381596774?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2269708858381596774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=2269708858381596774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2269708858381596774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2269708858381596774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-7175372087176462186</id><published>2009-04-17T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:54:21.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>702 days</title><content type='html'>It has been nearly a week since i last blogged. It was really a busy week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday- I can't remember what i did on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Monday- Went to town with Emily&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NYP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NYP&lt;/span&gt;/23 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;monthsary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Thursday- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;NYP&lt;/span&gt; Freshmen Orientation 09&lt;br /&gt;Friday- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;NYP&lt;/span&gt; Freshmen Orientation (day 2)&lt;br /&gt;Saturday- Work (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tmr&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Sunday- ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start off with Monday. Emily cabbed over to my place and we dropped at Civic Centre. Had to send one registered postage out. Bought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Javachip&lt;/span&gt; from Starbucks and headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bugis&lt;/span&gt; at around 2 plus to 3 in the afternoon. We shopped and I spent quite a lot. There were many people despite the fact that it was a weekday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopped till 7+ pm and she accompanied me to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tekka&lt;/span&gt; Market (Little India).&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed over again from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bugis&lt;/span&gt; street to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Tekka&lt;/span&gt; Market -.-&lt;br /&gt;It's damn ex. I told that crazy loaded girl to wait till 8pm to avoid the EXTRA charges but apparently she ignored. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. because she wanted to meet her dear asap. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hahs&lt;/span&gt;. so guess how much was that cab fare for the short trip? We paid a total of $9++++++ inclusive of extra charges. Deducting $3 first for the starting trip fare, $1.05 for the 35% surcharge and $3 for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;CBD&lt;/span&gt; surcharge. So do your calculations how much can we actually save. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really crowded because the very next day was their New Year (from what i heard from Raj) FYI, Raj is Emily's boyfriend. 30 minutes later,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cabbed over&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;TPY&lt;/span&gt; to meet her boyfriend. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;babylove&lt;/span&gt; came over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;TPY&lt;/span&gt; to meet me. We slacked till 11pm+ then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CABBED HOME&lt;/span&gt; FROM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;TPY&lt;/span&gt;. Nearly $50 on cab fares -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home and slept at nearly 4am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got up at 7+ in the morning. Slept for only 3 hours or so. Met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Jia&lt;/span&gt; Yin and trained to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;YCK&lt;/span&gt; with brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to attend the Maths Prep Lecture. We were given a book which consists of four main components (Algebra, Trigonometry, Differentiation &amp;amp; Intergation) As I flipped through the pages, I saw those Trigo chapters and i was telling Jia yin that seeing this chapter reminds me of Mr. Kang. Because that chapter we learnt back in amaths lesson taught by him was really a hectic chapter. He will be giving us A LOT of homework to do. And we ended up copying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had class from 850 to 1140am. And was given lunch break till 1pm. and guess what......? We bumped into Mr. Kang. Damn coincidence right? We joined him at his table with another teacher.&lt;br /&gt;JY broke the news to him that she was married and he don't believe at first. Lol. And he still can ask me when will it be SL &amp;amp; my turn........ He's still as hilarious as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lecture ends at 4pm and Yin and I went separate ways. She was waiting for Ben to pick her up. And I took the train back (: Wanted to cab instead but on the second thought, I gave up that thought. Because Baby was already on the way to the control station. I reached home at around 11pm. Slept at nearly 5am :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Wednesday (our 23 months tgt)&lt;br /&gt;Bad Morning: Had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;diarrhea&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't attend the lecture. Jia Yin went for the lecture till 10am and she left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met dear at around 10 plus. Took some medicine and slept through the morning/afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Then the two of us start talking about the past. We are looking forward to our 2nd year anniversary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Orientation was quite alright. managed to know a few friends. played those boring ice-breaking games. Luckily during lunch time, Jia yin came over together with Gladys. The feeling is really great seeing those familiar faces. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the posts were getting shorter and shorter. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Damn Acer finally picked up my call. Lol. I called since 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;That lady was damn impatient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I just yawned. Will be working tomorrow from 11 to 9 !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: am lazy to logon to my chat box to reply text. so i will reply below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xinmei: His name is Skye not Syke. Lol. Name as in christian name. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Changhong: paiseh lah.&lt;br /&gt;Xinmei &amp;amp; Sandy: relinked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P/s P/s: some of you have been leaving me online messages asking me if that sarah mentioned in jowell's blog is me. let me made myself clear, i don't like to repeat things. No it's definitely not me. I don't really tag on people's blog and if i did, I will include my url link or smth unique. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lastly, there are many people named SARAH -.- what a joke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7175372087176462186?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7175372087176462186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7175372087176462186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7175372087176462186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7175372087176462186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/702-days.html' title='702 days'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-177867667561084482</id><published>2009-04-11T01:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T02:05:18.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sup yo!</title><content type='html'>Needless to say, I'm obviously tired. But, I still need to complete a few more tasks before hitting the sack. At this moment, i miss my dear Skye. haha. Guess, he's too tired and have fallen asleep. Iloveyou Beee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, checked my timetable. I hate Monday. Lol. I shall stop wasting time..&lt;br /&gt;I got home at 2155 and watched tv with dad till 2300.&lt;br /&gt;Showered then slacked all the way till now. Damn. I hate myself for wasting time. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye. Work 11-9pm then relax!! hahaha. ciao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby &amp;amp; I, 23th Monthsary will fall on our 700th day!!!! So ZHUN! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;K lah, love you beeeeeefy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-177867667561084482?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/177867667561084482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=177867667561084482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/177867667561084482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/177867667561084482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/sup-yo.html' title='Sup yo!'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-5226907462107964578</id><published>2009-04-10T03:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T04:02:53.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick update</title><content type='html'>{Thursday}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only like 6 min to blog. I might type in shortcut. Cos' working @ 10am tmr. need to get up at 9am.&lt;br /&gt;supposedly, i told myself to sleep at 3am. but.............................. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ordered my lappy online and bought a new flats. aha. cost me like $23.90 at John Little.&lt;br /&gt;went to cwp with mum earlier this afternoon. accompanied me to bank then we headed to foodcourt for lunch. haha. And i paid for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my pay le. woohoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K lah, I wna sleep soon. shall update tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be working on Fri &amp;amp; Sat. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Byeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-5226907462107964578?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5226907462107964578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=5226907462107964578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5226907462107964578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5226907462107964578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/quick-update.html' title='Quick update'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-5995012251314085343</id><published>2009-04-08T04:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T04:24:51.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed feelings</title><content type='html'>I spent my day at home using the com.&lt;br /&gt;Mum is talking to me.&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's 4.12am now :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda vexed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn fucking pissed off. I seriously feel like screwing someone up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-5995012251314085343?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5995012251314085343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=5995012251314085343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5995012251314085343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5995012251314085343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/mixed-feelings.html' title='Mixed feelings'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1071541070035878810</id><published>2009-04-07T03:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T04:05:25.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet days..</title><content type='html'>I guess it has been a week since i met up with any friends of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Excluding meet ups with buyers, working, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was really a super duper busy week.&lt;br /&gt;Massive packing of discs and moved to a new shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the current shop is slightly more spacious than the previous one.&lt;br /&gt;So last Monday-Wednesday, I slept really early. I was too tired i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday-Friday was quite headache too.&lt;br /&gt;Packed, Meet up, Accounts, Payments, &amp;amp; Distributions of Spree-ers item.&lt;br /&gt;But after all it's like 90% done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about working is communications/interacting.&lt;br /&gt;There were  few customers who never fail to talk to me for like almost an hour.&lt;br /&gt;I do love to share my personal problems with them.&lt;br /&gt;Because they meant no harm. And are really great-listeners (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed those secondary days with yh, phie, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;We have all grown up and drifted apart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Monday (today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 7am in the morning and woke up at 1.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Went to civic to send some parcels out and headed to the library.&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed 4 books. Then to Popular to get Scotch tapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much actually. Bought lingerie at John Little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall stop blogging now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-1071541070035878810?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1071541070035878810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=1071541070035878810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1071541070035878810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1071541070035878810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/quiet-days.html' title='Quiet days..'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-5851185883196154705</id><published>2009-04-03T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T00:58:01.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Ulcers, please heal faster.</title><content type='html'>I couldn't speak properly..&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't chew properly..&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't drink properly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it. Just applied the Oral Gel for Ulcers. The pain is really........ omfg.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't consume any oily food lately......&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I haven't been drinking enough water then.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE PLAIN WATER. But i'm left with no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home for the entire day. viwawa-ing and replying emails.&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped 6 parcels, need to send them out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I need to clear at least 90% tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Have to bring out 16kg worth of things out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Mass meet up means, NO SCREWING UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already differentiate them properly. have to double check again tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to wake up by 11am. Then count the items, make a trip to post office. then send the items out.&lt;br /&gt;Then go home prepare things for meet up. A hell stretch from 3pm-7pm.&lt;br /&gt;Pk asked for mahjong session tmr. couldn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;as date for this meet up has been fix. Urghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of my whining.&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still early lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-5851185883196154705?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5851185883196154705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=5851185883196154705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5851185883196154705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5851185883196154705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-ulcers-please-heal-faster.html' title='Dear Ulcers, please heal faster.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-2636922360393942029</id><published>2009-04-01T13:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:11:32.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted</title><content type='html'>I'm really busy this week. That explains why i'm not blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Monday-Full day&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- 5-11pm&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- 4-11pm&lt;br /&gt;..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drop dead when i'm back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I'm very disappointed with some issues between the girls. When did i ever say that i am busy and not working?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-2636922360393942029?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2636922360393942029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=2636922360393942029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2636922360393942029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2636922360393942029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/exhausted.html' title='Exhausted'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-159591867422855379</id><published>2009-03-28T03:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T04:04:50.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>682 days of love</title><content type='html'>It was hell from 4pm till 2am just now.. Gosh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone now is flooded with messages.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna read them =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is really tiring.. Looking forward to Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;My Boyfriend, Skye, helped me with the meet up today.&lt;br /&gt;I was toooooo busy and couldn't join him with the meet up.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Baby..&lt;br /&gt;$$$&lt;br /&gt;I have another new friend, her name is Money -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is super super random &amp;amp; no link.&lt;br /&gt;My brain ain't functioning at this hour lah.&lt;br /&gt;Need to wake up at 10am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkays, Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-159591867422855379?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/159591867422855379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=159591867422855379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/159591867422855379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/159591867422855379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/682-days-of-love.html' title='682 days of love'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1921540834146563600</id><published>2009-03-26T14:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T14:55:30.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM JUST A LITTLE BORED SO I PURPOSELY TYPE MORE WORDS TO MAKE THIS TITLE LOOKED LONG.</title><content type='html'>I'm really lifeless and lazy. I'm doing the same damn old routine every single day!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sick of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that made me smile was winning the Nuffang tickets. I think i was just lucky. Anyway, Two Thumbs up for 'Confessions Of A Shopaholic'. It was really good. The plot was great, same goes for the cast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days was waiting for a shipment to reach me. And I can foresee, I will be quite pack for the upcoming week. Working on, Saturday &amp;amp; following Monday. I want to change a URL. (it had been like months since i mention this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without knowing, March is coming to an end. I don't know is it a good thing or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to learn new things. I WANT MORE FRIENDS. I HATE TO RANT BUT MY FINGERS LOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-1921540834146563600?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1921540834146563600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=1921540834146563600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1921540834146563600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1921540834146563600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-just-little-bored-so-i-purposely.html' title='I AM JUST A LITTLE BORED SO I PURPOSELY TYPE MORE WORDS TO MAKE THIS TITLE LOOKED LONG.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-7380270784398734706</id><published>2009-03-22T03:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T04:15:43.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HTML, CSS... Do you love them?</title><content type='html'>You know I always view Dollachic in Firefox (FF). So, I remembered Pk once told me that my Blogshop Navigation is having problems. I did fix it but i don't know why it's the same again. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I spent like nearly 30 minutes reading html codes. Gosh. Finding out the root of that problem.  Furthermore, blogger has this template &amp;amp; layout thingy for us to choose.&lt;br /&gt;My personal blog(this) is using template and Blogshop is under LAYOUT.&lt;br /&gt;Template is much more easier to edit html.&lt;br /&gt;Layout is a newer version but it's super duper troublesome.&lt;br /&gt;You have to upload your html then go to layout and add your elements.&lt;br /&gt;WORST, LAYOUT &amp;amp; HTML ARE DIFFERENT.&lt;br /&gt;Last time, I took like FEW HOURS to understand HTML.&lt;br /&gt;NOW ONLY 30 Min or less. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; FINALLYYYYYYYYYYY, I found the damn problem. It's solved. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already 4 am. I wanna turn in soon......&lt;br /&gt;Dead beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWEET DREAMS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7380270784398734706?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7380270784398734706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7380270784398734706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7380270784398734706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7380270784398734706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/html-css-do-you-love-them.html' title='HTML, CSS... Do you love them?'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-5904215952800957413</id><published>2009-03-21T01:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T02:18:13.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Saturday again!</title><content type='html'>This time, I'm looking forward to work... Cause am chasing after the serial "E.U"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScPT50Z92yI/AAAAAAAAC5w/Fdn-wta2iTo/s1600-h/TVBEU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScPT50Z92yI/AAAAAAAAC5w/Fdn-wta2iTo/s320/TVBEU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315324975500876578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favourite Michael Miu is one of the main cast, but it seems like he's a bad guy till date :(&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, well... I still love him. HAHA. The chinese name of the show is 學警狙擊. Know to read a not?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, that's the traditional chinese lah. Simplified is 学警狙击.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is preceded by  學警出更 (On the first beat) &amp;amp; 學警雄心 (The Academy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScPV7iGN3dI/AAAAAAAAC54/3M8KtndqtBU/s1600-h/part+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScPV7iGN3dI/AAAAAAAAC54/3M8KtndqtBU/s320/part+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315327203969195474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScPV7zLib3I/AAAAAAAAC6A/RuBFpLu-AFc/s1600-h/part+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScPV7zLib3I/AAAAAAAAC6A/RuBFpLu-AFc/s320/part+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315327208554917746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Police stories got a lot of parts. Never ending..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days was busy launching my blogshop &amp;amp; also updating/uploading/editing pictures. Gosh, it's really not easy okay.. I was doing that all by myself. ONE WOMAN SHOW. LOL. Don't ask me why my bf didn't help me. Because I didn't allow him to help. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides Blogshop, I'm either over at bffy's place or at Civic. Played Mahjong with baby's brother. We always short of one khakis. But it's still fun because i love mahjong and we enjoyed playing too. I love it when i kept winning. FYI, We didn't play money. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orders kept coming in. I think i prefer to do supplying than selling. Supplying is so much faster.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, CALENE!! MY WIGS PRE-ORDER STARTED LIAO. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, Launched WIGS, JELLY LENS &amp;amp; SHILLS BEAUTY PRODUCTS!! I'm just lazy to advertise. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VISIT &lt;a href="http://dollachic.blogspot.com/"&gt;DOLLACHIC.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;/a&gt; !! HAHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna update &amp;amp; check my mails/orders.&lt;br /&gt;Good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-5904215952800957413?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5904215952800957413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=5904215952800957413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5904215952800957413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5904215952800957413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-saturday-again.html' title='It&apos;s Saturday again!'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScPT50Z92yI/AAAAAAAAC5w/Fdn-wta2iTo/s72-c/TVBEU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-7198165126820772041</id><published>2009-03-19T16:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:33:59.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ads'/><title type='text'>Shopping is the sweetest sin ; Nuffangs Ad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know my friend is a Shopaholic because... it's written all over her face!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shops till she drops.&lt;br /&gt;She spends till her wallet goes empty.&lt;br /&gt;She had to scrimp &amp;amp; save for her beloved craves.&lt;br /&gt;She swipes most of her 'wonder cards'.&lt;br /&gt;She has many membership cards.&lt;br /&gt;She used up all her pay before her next payroll goes in her pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only does she shop in town and all the shopping malls but online too.&lt;br /&gt;One click of the mouse on her internet browser, she'll call me after three days happily telling me&lt;br /&gt;that her favourite dress has been delivered to her house and boy how much she loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we go shopping, she always can't resists the abound of fantastic dresses, accessories, bags, etc..&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, I will be drop dead laying my weight on the sofa using MY BELOVED 'U-SQUEEZE'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be a tiring day but I guess it's all worth it? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Right GIRLS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to shopping... Women are definitely better than Men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... If you're labelled as 'A SHOPAHOLIC',&lt;br /&gt;then on this upcoming March, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUST WATCH&lt;/span&gt; movie for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FEMALES  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Confessions of a Shopaholic"!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Males can bring your girlfriend out to watch too! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CONFESSION OF SHOPAHOLICS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScIV93rH2kI/AAAAAAAAC5o/pqjm5l_gepw/s1600-h/shopaholic-a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScIV93rH2kI/AAAAAAAAC5o/pqjm5l_gepw/s320/shopaholic-a4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314834662911629890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is it about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Check out the theatrical trailer for the upcoming comedy,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; CONFESSIONS OF A SHOPAHOLIC&lt;/span&gt;, due in theaters on March 26, 2009 in SINGAPORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca Bloomwood is a sweet and charming New York City girl who has a tiny, little problem that is rapidly turning into a big problem: shes hopelessly addicted to shopping and drowning in a sea of debt.&lt;br /&gt;While Rebecca has dreams of working for a top fashion magazine, she can't quite get her foot in the door that is, until she snags a job as an advice columnist for a new financial magazine published by the same company. Overnight, her column becomes hugely popular, turning her into an overnight celebrity, But when her compulsive shopping and growing debt issues threaten to destroy her love life and derail her career, she struggles to keep it all from spiraling out of controland is ultimately forced to reevaluate whats really important in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch the trailer here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZYYCSEV-i1Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZYYCSEV-i1Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;blink&gt; So Remember to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Catch Confessions of a Shopaholic on 26 March&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blink&gt;&lt;blink&gt;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blink&gt; &lt;/blink&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p/s: Geezzz, I can't wait to catch this movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7198165126820772041?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7198165126820772041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7198165126820772041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7198165126820772041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7198165126820772041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/shopping-is-sweetest-sin-nuffangs-ad.html' title='Shopping is the sweetest sin ; Nuffangs Ad'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScIV93rH2kI/AAAAAAAAC5o/pqjm5l_gepw/s72-c/shopaholic-a4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-497204555386224136</id><published>2009-03-19T01:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T02:44:09.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22th Mthsary; Randoms; Quizzes</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday was our 22th monthsary.. We headed over to IT fair &amp;amp; I got myself a PINK Portable HDD.&lt;br /&gt;Damn Chio can? The brand is from Seagate -Free Agent Go&lt;br /&gt;You can take a look at here &lt;a href="http://freeagent.seagate.com/en-us/hard-drive/portable-hard-drive/Free-Agent.html"&gt;http://freeagent.seagate.com/en-us/hard-drive/portable-hard-drive/Free-Agent.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hover over the colour (Think Pink), 320gb @ $119 :D&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly wanted to get the Red.. But it was Out-Of-stock.&lt;br /&gt;But that guy did show me the actual red. And i changed my decision...&lt;br /&gt;It's not the Ruby Red you see from the webby above :(&lt;br /&gt;Just a slightly darker in tone.. I prefer hot red to dark red...&lt;br /&gt;My pink is almost 95% the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily bought black. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black is dull&lt;/span&gt; :( you think so? hahs.. Because the black is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whole thing&lt;/span&gt; black, unlike other colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did take a pic of my actual HDD, but i'm lazy to connect the USB to my N95 and then upload again :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at Suntec: New York New York.&lt;br /&gt;Ordered Root Beer Float (DABOMB), Clam Chowder, Crunchy Mushrooms for appetizer.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner costs us nearly $70. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScEw0f6ZenI/AAAAAAAAC34/Hc-z0RpX_wI/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScEw0f6ZenI/AAAAAAAAC34/Hc-z0RpX_wI/s320/page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314582713751665266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And our main courses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Baby's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScEw17gJIiI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/eVEaw0KKz18/s1600-h/fooddd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScEw17gJIiI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/eVEaw0KKz18/s320/fooddd2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314582738337604130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScEw1WpIm-I/AAAAAAAAC4I/rIfep_t5t7I/s1600-h/fooddd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScEw1WpIm-I/AAAAAAAAC4I/rIfep_t5t7I/s320/fooddd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314582728443206626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As usual... Me, being the NICE GF, gave 30% of my chicken to baby.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(actually is... I couldn't finish the large portion lah. teeheehee.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We snapped quite a number of pictures, but i think this is the nicest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScEwz-hy4DI/AAAAAAAAC3w/kQyyW_axEP4/s1600-h/22mths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScEwz-hy4DI/AAAAAAAAC3w/kQyyW_axEP4/s320/22mths.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314582704790102066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pic was taken before heading to It fair. Lying on baby's shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;I know abit weird lah, but the main thing is to notice my complexion lah.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Much fairer and my skin improved alot. Though it wasn't that bad last time but these few weeks, i kept using masks. AND IT REALLY MAKES A DIFFERENT K!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScEw0t52yXI/AAAAAAAAC4A/BnPVSzAYxOk/s1600-h/melah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScEw0t52yXI/AAAAAAAAC4A/BnPVSzAYxOk/s320/melah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314582717507488114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND, LET ME SHOW YOU WHAT I BOUGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;A 32 Make up brushes set, Two 88 eyeshadow palette, Things from The Body Shop Warehouse sales &amp;amp; some cosmetics. I super love the 32 make-up brushessss!!! nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE4fOklWeI/AAAAAAAAC44/RmOy7x1Fmp8/s1600-h/lastmin+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE4fOklWeI/AAAAAAAAC44/RmOy7x1Fmp8/s320/lastmin+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314591144412535266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE4fFJLO-I/AAAAAAAAC4w/Basbi9kuF2I/s1600-h/14032009347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE4fFJLO-I/AAAAAAAAC4w/Basbi9kuF2I/s320/14032009347.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314591141881658338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE4e6O1H4I/AAAAAAAAC4o/3crxjseIjbk/s1600-h/14032009346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE4e6O1H4I/AAAAAAAAC4o/3crxjseIjbk/s320/14032009346.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314591138952585090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE4em9dV6I/AAAAAAAAC4g/Zhdw-Vc2zNU/s1600-h/14032009345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE4em9dV6I/AAAAAAAAC4g/Zhdw-Vc2zNU/s320/14032009345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314591133779449762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE4eYVGdaI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/dCSXAtXZ5lo/s1600-h/14032009344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE4eYVGdaI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/dCSXAtXZ5lo/s320/14032009344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314591129852081570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of course lah, I love the 88 shimmering/non-shimmering eye shadows palette.&lt;br /&gt;At first, I wanted to get only the shimmering but i know mum prefer Matt to Shimmering eyeshadows.&lt;br /&gt;SO I BOUGHT TWO! One for her one for me. WE SHARE-SHARE. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Mother &amp;amp; Daughter :D FYI, Some tiko-peh says she's my sister!&lt;br /&gt;Like wth, are they saying im &lt;s&gt;old&lt;/s&gt;?  LMAO!! Or maybe.... My mum looks young.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, indeed she is (i feel). cos' she's only like 37 this year.  Hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt (non-shimmering) eyeshadows. [For Mommy]&lt;br /&gt;It comes with two brushes as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE5ZnCQEHI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/8crCV3C7tlg/s1600-h/14032009372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE5ZnCQEHI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/8crCV3C7tlg/s320/14032009372.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314592147411832946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE5ZPW852I/AAAAAAAAC5Q/7f2-CBt5-_w/s1600-h/14032009369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE5ZPW852I/AAAAAAAAC5Q/7f2-CBt5-_w/s320/14032009369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314592141056206690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE5YxLEupI/AAAAAAAAC5I/6fZERLXyW-o/s1600-h/14032009368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE5YxLEupI/AAAAAAAAC5I/6fZERLXyW-o/s320/14032009368.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314592132953324178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE5YhIJUzI/AAAAAAAAC5A/8Bpstc7p8IY/s1600-h/14032009367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE5YhIJUzI/AAAAAAAAC5A/8Bpstc7p8IY/s320/14032009367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314592128646075186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things i bought from TBS Warehouse sales. Excluding the two L'oreal liquid foundation. :D&lt;br /&gt;These costs me like nearly $90. And 88-Eye shadow at $40+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE5Z8Rh8mI/AAAAAAAAC5g/dBrRmBDEjLM/s1600-h/14032009589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScE5Z8Rh8mI/AAAAAAAAC5g/dBrRmBDEjLM/s320/14032009589.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314592153113064034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally like don't know how many alien years i blogged with PEEKTURES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the sweeter note,&lt;br /&gt;Baby &amp;amp; I have been tgt for like 672 days! Our love is still damn strong. Iloveyou baby.&lt;br /&gt;We went through many many obstacles. hahs &lt;3&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;down-to-earth&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; people like you because you are so straightforward&lt;/span&gt;. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; (true!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" id="Label4"&gt;You are very serious about relationships and aren't interested in wasting time with people you don't really like. If you meet the right person, you will fall deeply and beautifully in love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label5"&gt;Education is very important in life. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label6"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You have many goals and want to achieve as much as you can.&lt;/span&gt; The jobs you enjoy are those that let you burn off your considerable excess energy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" id="Label7"&gt;You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label8"&gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label9"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3&gt;What's your personality love style?&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is the analysis&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You've got great self-confidence and you're full of charm. Most guys who get to know you will be attracted to you. You are far from sweet and proper; your intriguing personality fascinates them. Most guys find it easy to fall for a girl like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span id="Label5"&gt;Your boyfriend believes that you are a strong and independent person. Your confidence and cheerfulness make you an attractive person to be around, but sometimes you need to pay more attention to what other people, including your boyfriend, are thinking. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(baby, is this true? lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here is the analysis:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; You desire a love that will last forever. You are quite serious about finding this type of love, and that's why you think carefully about the men that you meet before deciding whether you could really love them. You don't just develop a crush on someone overnight: you look at a person's personality and other aspects of their life before deciding to form an attachment. If a guy doesn't meet your expectations, you would rather be alone. Your love has to be perfect. Be careful though, you could be missing out on some worthy relationships because your standards are so high.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(too high? LOL. yea)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;What type of personality do you have?  &lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;div id="Panel_c"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Here is the analysis:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h3&gt;Bright and Cheerful&lt;/h3&gt; You are always cheerful and charming. You never get too serious with people when they're around, but when you are alone, you think carefully about what they have said. That's because you don't want anyone to see you being too somber. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your personality means you have a lot of friends&lt;/span&gt;  and you are often the center of attention. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Many people who fall into this category become artists and movie stars, perhaps fame could be yours in the future as well. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;(wtf?-lol)&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/8796429474216677002-497204555386224136?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/497204555386224136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=497204555386224136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/497204555386224136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/497204555386224136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='22th Mthsary; Randoms; Quizzes'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ScEw0f6ZenI/AAAAAAAAC34/Hc-z0RpX_wI/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-7138702337072926039</id><published>2009-03-16T03:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T04:08:00.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I JUST SPENT NEARLY $300 :(</title><content type='html'>$300 Please fly back ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will blog with pictures in the next post (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7138702337072926039?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7138702337072926039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7138702337072926039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7138702337072926039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7138702337072926039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-spent-nearly-300.html' title='I JUST SPENT NEARLY $300 :('/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-5326877232073780331</id><published>2009-03-13T00:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T17:57:07.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It came fast and it went off even faster.</title><content type='html'>When we set our hearts on, we get shits in return.&lt;br /&gt;So what's the use?&lt;br /&gt;Might as well have a clear cut. And yes, we did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE SACK THAT BOSS. COOL UH? LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Body Shop Warehouse sales on Wednesday &amp;amp; Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;The place was fully PACKED. And there was one girl who i think is SERIOUSLY THROWING SINGAPORE'S FACE AWAY. Or maybe...., Helping us to advertise Singapore's Motto: " SIBEI KIASU-NESS"&lt;br /&gt;I reckon there are about 600 people squeezing the enclosed area. And of course all of us are squeezing and hands are everywhere in the mid-air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incident #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;s&gt;plump&lt;/s&gt; chubby woman kept pushing her way through the crowd and of her size compared to the typical petite women in Singapore........SHE JUST KEPT PUSHING &amp;amp; PUSHING &amp;amp; PUSHING. I was standing at least 4 people apart and another woman at the age of early 30's told her to stop pushing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what comes to my mind were,&lt;br /&gt;1) She apologized and said that it's too crowd,&lt;br /&gt;2) She ignores,&lt;br /&gt;3) She continues to push her through..&lt;br /&gt;So make a wild guess what she did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE TOLD THAT WOMEN, 'OH SO SORRY, THIS IS SINGAPORE, THIS IS HOW THE WAY PEOPLE ARE.'&lt;br /&gt;-.- What the fuck right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incident #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon entering the warehouse sales, due to the over-whelming of peoples. They set up borders and in order to get our asses in we had to queue up for nearly 10 minutes. Well, for me I think it's quite alright for them to do so. Otherwise...... I couldn't imagine how situation would be... Let's get back to topic.&lt;br /&gt;So apparently, All Singaporeans (which also includes Pk &amp;amp; I) were queuing up obediently... And definitely FOR SURE, there would be some jokers. This girl, I think she's at the age of 17-20, she thinks she's a smart-ass.. She saw this little space and she walks out of it. And obviously she was noticed!! Then the staff told her to get back the queue &amp;amp; NO CUTTING QUEUE. LOL. If I were her, I want to get a brown paper bag and cover my face.. But no, she thinks it's funny and she laughed. Her friends even laughed at her.. She ended up queuing behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet again, she cut our queue and joins her friends which were standing quite a distance in front of us.... Pk even told her to get back but she ignored &amp;amp; merely just telling us "MY FRIENDS ARE JUST IN FRONT.." What the hell right? So what her friends are infront... damn her. She was just lucky that i was not in the right mood yesterday.. That's why i couldn't care less. She really deserve a tight slap. (IM KIDDING) Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the happiest note, I bought quite a number of items. shower gels, toners, perfumes etc. I might be going back on Sunday to get body mist &amp;amp; also a Hard Disc Drive from IT Fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned, PK &amp;amp; I sack the boss. HAHA. After much considerations, this job is damn sucky. fucking shit. LOL. It was just not my day for these two days. DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, My legs are very sore earlier on.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bffy&lt;/span&gt; was super sweetttttttttt, he helped me to massage &amp;amp; it's not that pain anymore. Haha. Our 22th monthsary is approaching!! Yippeee~ Oh, That falls on this coming Sunday. Hehe. And... May would be our 2nd year anniversary!! Hoorayyyy!! LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;now i have seen through everyone.&lt;br /&gt;too sad to mention anything,&lt;br /&gt;too old to argue,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just too disappointed in you.&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-5326877232073780331?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5326877232073780331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=5326877232073780331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5326877232073780331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5326877232073780331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-came-fast-and-it-went-off-even.html' title='It came fast and it went off even faster.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1904351183862050645</id><published>2009-03-10T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T00:11:29.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I say,,, PEOPLE STOP FLOODING ME WITH 'HI'</title><content type='html'>I slept at 7am this morning.. Was chatting with Yencheng and totally lost track of time.&lt;br /&gt;Hahs. It was v funny when friends of mine named my boyfriend SIU LONG as SUI LONG.&lt;br /&gt;Please get this right uh, My bf's name is not SUI LONG. NOT Water dragon.&lt;br /&gt;IS SIU LONG (in chinese is XIU LONG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. I think I ought to thank FranCESca. Haha, she helped to advertise my bf's name as SUI LONG. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to NYP earlier this afternoon. Haha. Bffy was superrrrr funny.. he kept making me laugh on the train.&lt;br /&gt;And when the Train jerk... HE ACCIDENTALLY HIT HIS TEETH AGAINST THE RAILING.&lt;br /&gt;I laughed till stomach cramp. HAHA. The weather was scorching hot..&lt;br /&gt;Toured ard NYP. Haha. not as big as SP though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i just  went online like 10 minutes ago and damn.... I hate it when those unknown kept flooding me with HI each time. It's really pisses me off each time. And for goodness sake, it's not just one time. it's most of the times. ASSHOLES. Shall start to delete people. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gonna start new preorders liao! HAHA. Everything is 90% now. HAHa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I shall take my shower now. AND LOOK OUT OF YOUR WINDOW. THE SKY IS SUPER NICE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-1904351183862050645?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1904351183862050645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=1904351183862050645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1904351183862050645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1904351183862050645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-say-people-stop-flooding-me-with-hi.html' title='I say,,, PEOPLE STOP FLOODING ME WITH &apos;HI&apos;'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-6966621944744667597</id><published>2009-03-09T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T03:11:03.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Know something?</title><content type='html'>MY BLOGSHOP IS ONE YEAR OLD!!&lt;br /&gt;Time flies..... (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned, I went for "training" today. Gained knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know Technologies these days are super hi-tech.&lt;br /&gt;Mouse has 4 types already. their functions are really good.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Left Woodlands at around 430pm. I was super late.&lt;br /&gt;Headed down to town with bffy.&lt;br /&gt;Time passes even faster with him by my side.. (I wonder is it a good or bad thing :Q)&lt;br /&gt;So upon reaching, we were feeling super hungry....&lt;br /&gt;Then we stopped by at Bencoolen Street &amp;amp; saw a WANTON MEE stall.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH!! it's one of the branches of our favourite Wanton Mee stall.&lt;br /&gt;(i remembered i ate it like nearly everyday last year at chong pang!!)&lt;br /&gt;The name is, Pontian Wanton Mee. (something like that..)&lt;br /&gt;Their Famous quote... "Sold over 1000 bowl a day in Malaysia.."&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. It's exactly the same taste lah! Been like nearly 5 Months since i last ate :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER TRAINING&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner @ Bugis Junction/Pastamania :D&lt;br /&gt;Did one meet up at Bugis..&lt;br /&gt;Then trained home.&lt;br /&gt;Did another Meetup with Alistair at WLDS.&lt;br /&gt;My bag weighs so much lighter after the meet up &amp;amp; my wallet weighs even heavier :D HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. Tuesday/Wednesday = Hibernation.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday-Sunday: IT FAIR!!&lt;br /&gt;Got to reach Suntec by 11am daily :D hahs. I love Events job. Woohoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super tired. Need to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;It's 3.10am now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-6966621944744667597?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6966621944744667597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=6966621944744667597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6966621944744667597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6966621944744667597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/know-something.html' title='Know something?'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-7313972463779785979</id><published>2009-03-09T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T02:10:28.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relaxing Sunday</title><content type='html'>I guess Sundays are the only day in the week that i can really enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;In other words, I wasted the whole day :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to get Acer! Despite, having heard from some negative feed backs in forums, etc...&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just gotta make my stand and not getting influence by peers.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, kinda tight now. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may i know, Who still owe me money uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i that money-conscious.....? LMAO. Maybe to certain people Yes.&lt;br /&gt;I have my principles in life, If you wanna be calculative with me I will definitely be super calculative...&lt;br /&gt;Get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to take my shower :( so late.. so many things undone :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-1.57am&lt;br /&gt;just stepped out from bathroom. everyone is asleep..&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, ytd after work, went to Toa Payoh Hub. And I bought a blouse.&lt;br /&gt;The Blouse is not for me, but for Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;I'm good girl. And she loves it okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side-tracking, (things to do now)&lt;br /&gt;1) check mails&lt;br /&gt;2) take down numbers for meet-ups tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;3) Have to do few things for private spree!&lt;br /&gt;4) then settle own blogshop&lt;br /&gt;5)make plans for tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going quite a number of places tomorrow. I CAN FORESEE THIS WEEK GONNA BE A HECTIC WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;IT FAIR Training tomorrow. (they dunnid ppl anymore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like pampering myself. baby thinks so too!&lt;br /&gt;Been a long while since i last spent. (did i just mentioned earlier that i'm tight at the moment? :P)&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT?! PAYDAY=TMR few hundreds rolling in! Then IT FAIR, Hahas. Another few hundreds.&lt;br /&gt;$_$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get a External HDD. even thought new lappy will have 500 gb. I doubt it will be enough uh?&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for hair to dry so time for work now!&lt;br /&gt;CIAOS~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7313972463779785979?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7313972463779785979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7313972463779785979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7313972463779785979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7313972463779785979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/relaxing-sunday.html' title='Relaxing Sunday'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-3095418865399662539</id><published>2009-03-08T04:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T04:19:54.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello morning birds.</title><content type='html'>Chatting with some friends online. Yep, nice friend who i got to know in Viwawa.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry lah! Female. Super tiredddddd.&lt;br /&gt;I just type these few sentences for shuang only can.&lt;br /&gt;blog later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3095418865399662539?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3095418865399662539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3095418865399662539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3095418865399662539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3095418865399662539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-morning-birds.html' title='Hello morning birds.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-3961286851969623622</id><published>2009-03-07T02:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T02:49:13.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It sucks totally..</title><content type='html'>Yea, Internet Explorer (IE) sucks totally.&lt;br /&gt;Am using IE now, kept cursing but what else can i do?&lt;br /&gt;My firefox was down yesterday, left my com in hibernate mood &amp;amp; it hasn't restart yet. AND i admit, i'm lazy to wait for it to restart.&lt;br /&gt;TIME CHECK: 2.06am&lt;br /&gt;I laid my fingers on the com 1 minute ago.. I need to blog quickly as i want to turn in soon. I don't want anymore heavy eyebags. haha. no sense lah, look at the time now... Researchers said golden time to sleep is 11pm to 2am. It's already 6 minutes past 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes ago, I told bf that i want to turn in by 2am. So i went to the toilet &amp;amp; kitchen. when i came back, it was only 1.36am. So it merely took me less than 4 minutes to do simple stuffs. So i told him again, "okay, I want to blog &amp;amp; pack my bag!" Guess what? I SPENT 20 MINUTES TO PACK MY BAG. SO CAN YOU IMAGINE, HOW MESSY MY BAG WAS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, have submitted my Enrolment package thingy online. Only left with..... Declaration forms, Passport photo &amp;amp; Interbank Giro form need to be filled &amp;amp; send over. But I think i will make my trip down to NYP to submit personally on Monday. Since I'm going to IT FAIR's Training later that evening, I shall just popped over NYP. Baby is so nice, he offered to accompany me. Thanks my &lt;s&gt;baby&lt;/s&gt;love. I'm so packed :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get up by 9.30am tomorrow (: good thing that i've just yawned. gotta put on some masks. I love my drawers which are full of masks! You can never use finish them. haha. just kidding. I'm too busy to launch new things/preorder for my blogshop. sorry:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need to tuck in now!!! NOW NOW NOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OH YAH!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I HEARD ONE SUPER SUPER SUPER SUPER SUPER SUPER SUPER SUPER SUPER SUPER (TO THE POWER OF 10000000000000000000000000000) shocking news! hahahahahaha. I'd be damn bitchy &amp;amp; MEAN if i were to bitch out now. So i shall not reveal that bitchy-side! HAHA. Seriously, if you get to know you'll also be SHOCKED(provided if you know that person ______________)! Even my mother was shocked too&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it can make your jaw dropped too! hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY LAH, NIGHT LAH!&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fightless bird, American Mouth. &lt;/div&gt;I was a quick wet boy, diving too deep for coins All of your street light eyes wide on my plastic toys Then when the cops closed the fair, I cut my long baby hair Stole me a dog-eared map and called for you everywhere Have I found you Flightless bird, jealous, weeping or lost you, american mouth Big pill looming Now I'm a fat house cat Nursing my sore blunt tongue Watching the warm poison rats curl through the wide fence cracks Pissing on magazine photos Those fishing lures thrown in the cold And clean blood of Christ mountain stream Have I found you Flightless bird, grounded, bleeding or lost you, american mouth Big pill stuck going down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the lyrics happened to like chunk together, it's not my fault! it's IE's fault. FIREFOX IS 10000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 WAY BETTER! SO USE FIREFOX! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3961286851969623622?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3961286851969623622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3961286851969623622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3961286851969623622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3961286851969623622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-sucks-totally.html' title='It sucks totally..'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1370460582252922531</id><published>2009-03-05T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T03:57:04.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blockbuster thursday.</title><content type='html'>Okay, please ignore my previous post. screw in my head was a little loosen.&lt;br /&gt;Baby screwed it back for me already.. just kidding uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for checkup today (: It was pretty fast BUT rather messy in there..&lt;br /&gt;At first, I thought when my number was up in the screen, I need to wait for it to blink.&lt;br /&gt;But hell no, I was so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Baby &amp;amp; I sat there happily and I even asked him, "why my number still haven't flash ah?"&lt;br /&gt;He then replied, "Wait a while more..." Being the impatient me, I was like... "Aiya, I think must go to the room stated at there.." And he was like... "Go lur..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i went near the nurses, they were like "We have been waiting for you for a while.." -.-&lt;br /&gt;I seriously cannot understand what are they speaking. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;His first question, "A-BOOSH-SH-BOO-SH"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Pardon?"&lt;br /&gt;Him: "wishy washy wishy peeshy"&lt;br /&gt;Me: {what the hell is he driving at?} WHAT? I beg your pardon?&lt;br /&gt;Him: whenish yur last perid? GET THE POINT? IT'S WHEN IS YOUR PERIOD?&lt;br /&gt;NEXT, I think he then started to lift his tongue to SPEAK,&lt;br /&gt;HIM:  Are you pregnant?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE COULD HAVE LIFT HIS TONGUE AND SPEAK AT THE VERY FIRST QUESTION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, then had my X-Ray scan, height &amp;amp; weight, eye check, urine test &amp;amp; consultation.&lt;br /&gt;SAD, I think i've stopped growing. Maybe i should jump more. haha.&lt;br /&gt;And i don't like middle-age nurse. especially those aunties. no offences uh.&lt;br /&gt;but they seriously pisses the shit outta me.&lt;br /&gt;during eye-check, she told me to cover my left eye, so it should be testing the right eye right?&lt;br /&gt;WHEN I DID THAT SHE SAID NO. THEN SHE REPEAT THE DAMN SAME THING, OBVIOUSLY I COVER MY LEFT EYE!!!! AND SHE BLOODY SAY NO AGAIN. SO I COVERED MY THE ANOTHER EYE. ASS. HER DIRECTIONS FAILED IS IT? ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, overall kinda okay. Waited for Dear PK to come &amp;amp; meet us. Baby &amp;amp; I went to Kopi-Alley to have our lunch/breakfast (: Gosh! Been super long since we last visited there. The aunty remembered us!! And she gave us special order lah. Instead of four chwee kweh (shiat, i forget how to spell) she gave us SIX. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Then Baby was still feeling hungry, we went to MAC. He had McSPICY &amp;amp; Pk got her SUNDAE. hahs. Around 5pm, we sent Pk to Control station (: Oh ya, paid school fees. So enrolment package is 80% done! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the time now is 1.52am. I want to get some milk in the kitchen(: night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-3.51am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep. haha surfing ard and i found this. 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But I'm gonna tell say, you're wrong...&lt;br /&gt;Prolly, I'm getting sick &amp;amp; tired of everything.. I just don't wanna voice it out to all.&lt;br /&gt;I do hate myself now for putting a smile all along. I hate myself from helping others all the while.&lt;br /&gt;When you guys have problems, you talked to me/asked me for opinions.&lt;br /&gt;And when you don't need me, you hecked.&lt;br /&gt;how many of you are really sincere? tell me.&lt;br /&gt;fuck off~I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-8255478645198974374?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8255478645198974374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=8255478645198974374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8255478645198974374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8255478645198974374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/vanished-into-thin-air.html' title='Vanished into thin air...'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-6741630702739480562</id><published>2009-02-28T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T00:54:29.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BYE FEB (:</title><content type='html'>Today marked the last day of February, I wonder if you still remember earlier back when i did mention that i will slim down a bit by Feb. And guess what? :P Lost 2.5 kg (: Way to go... And I think I just managed to lose them in just this week :D And if you ask me what did i do this week..... My replies will be, playing viwawa &amp;amp; using the computer. haha. I'm not kidding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, if you actually notice my plurk, i was really darn angry yesterday. don't wanna elaborate on that first. Because I have to get up early tomorrow :( Working!! Yea, Off today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-6741630702739480562?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6741630702739480562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=6741630702739480562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6741630702739480562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6741630702739480562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/bye-feb.html' title='BYE FEB (:'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-6667485581838001102</id><published>2009-02-27T03:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T03:54:07.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogshop/post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CLEARANCE SALES (INSTOCKS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE USE THE SHOPPING CART TO ORDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAST DEAL MEANS NO NEGOTIATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dollachic.blogspot.com/2009/02/instocks-hair-straighteners.html"&gt;HAIR STRAIGHTENERS&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dollachic.blogspot.com/2009/02/instocks-masks.html"&gt;MASKS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dollachic.blogspot.com/2009/02/instocks-nrwzdcosmetics.html"&gt;NRWZD/COSMETICS &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dollachic.blogspot.com/search/label/slimming%20instocks"&gt;SLIMMING PRODUCTS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dollachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-must-go-instocks.html"&gt;AGNES B. + ACCESSORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dollachic.blogspot.com/2009/02/pretty-closet.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DRESSES / BLOUSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dollachic.blogspot.com/2009/02/instocks.html"&gt;OTHERS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UPCOMING PREORDERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BB CREAMS&lt;br /&gt;BEAUTY FACE PRODUCTS&lt;br /&gt;SHILLS PRODUCTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIR WIGS PREORDER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHORT HAIR WIGS&lt;br /&gt;CURL HAIR WIGS&lt;br /&gt;LONG HAIR WIGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JELLY LENS PREORDER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STAY TUNE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;{Thursday}&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I'm like nearly done with all those un-completed tasks.&lt;br /&gt;I stayed at home the WHOLE DAY DOING ALL THESE. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;2.15pm-5.30pm: Viwawa &amp;amp; Leveled up to 12.&lt;br /&gt;5.30pm-03.00am: STOCK TAKE/UPDATE/COLLATE/CHECK EMAIL/REPLY EMAIL/ HANDLE SPREES/ REPLYING SPREE-ERS. HAHA. &gt;mightygirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BF IS SUPER FUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;I was asking him what's "Tou Lan" in English? Starting with 'S'&lt;br /&gt;He replied me, "Shooting"&lt;br /&gt;Me: NO, Not that!&lt;br /&gt;Him: Hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;Me: okay, TOU (1) LAN(3). IN HANYUPINYIN.&lt;br /&gt;HIM: HUH? I still don't get you. I only know DULAN.&lt;br /&gt;Me: ROAR! NO!&lt;br /&gt;HIM: Then?&lt;br /&gt;Me: YOU DUNNO WHAT'S TOU LAN? IN HANYUPINYIN?&lt;br /&gt;HIM: DUNNO.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Totally sian 1/2 -.-&lt;br /&gt;Him: I call you now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Phone}&lt;br /&gt;ME: YOU KNOW HANYUPINYIN OR NOT? TOU (1) TOU(2) TOU(3) TOU(4)&lt;br /&gt;HIM: OHHHHHHHH...&lt;br /&gt;Before i could utter a word, he laugh like nobody's business already lah.....&lt;br /&gt;30 seconds later (he's still laughing}&lt;br /&gt;ME: Very funny meh?&lt;br /&gt;HIM: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;ME: -.- okay la, go do your things la.&lt;br /&gt;HIM: OKAYYYYY (HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA) and he's still laughing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO STRANGLE HIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word is actually................ skiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna play sudoku online now, play spider solitaire then sleep. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-6667485581838001102?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6667485581838001102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=6667485581838001102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6667485581838001102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6667485581838001102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/blogshoppost.html' title='Blogshop/post'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-5321434530084741986</id><published>2009-02-25T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T03:26:56.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My blog feels neglected, no?</title><content type='html'>In a wink of an eye, it's already Wednesday for goodness sake! Why the days pass so fast, can anyone tell me? Or am I left behind in my vast dreams still not waking up to what's going on..&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I think I'm no longer the wild girl I used to be. Hence I have been asking myself, is it a good or bad thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years back, I always stayed outside after school in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CHR&lt;/span&gt; Uniform but now????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I cherished the most has to be the remaining days in Secondary Four, 2007 then.  We really mingled well together. The crazy things we did.. many many funny moments with Mr. Tan TS ( our form teacher then ). Just last week ( can't recall the exact day )  I was at Emily's place with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jia&lt;/span&gt; Yin. Emily asked me to watch some videos.. So we sat there and waited for it to load and guess what video was that? It was us fooling around &amp;amp; playing monkeys games during break time....&lt;br /&gt;It was totally silly and childish yet tons of fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we did back then,&lt;br /&gt;1) Filled the bottles with water from water cooler ,&lt;br /&gt;2) Soaked our classmates with water ( Ashley, Raymond... )&lt;br /&gt;3) Tried to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sabo&lt;/span&gt;tage one of our friend, then the other guys will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DAO&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;POK&lt;/span&gt; that pathetic ass.&lt;br /&gt; ( FYI, DAO-POK is actually what you can see in rugby games, many freaks stacking themselves atop of the pathetic guy who must be feeling the end of world is coming 'cause he's at the bottom )&lt;br /&gt;4) Threw Ashley's shoes down from fourth storey to the ground floor. And it was really crazy 'cause pairs of eyes filled with curiousity from other schoolmates all came out of nowhere..&lt;br /&gt;5) Went in to the male toilet when the guys were doing their small business.  ( they were really embarrassed..)&lt;br /&gt;.......................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now back to playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Viwawa&lt;/span&gt; again -.- This time round am no longer addicted to Zany but, Harvest Time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my way to Level 11 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am also quite pissed off with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt; games.. Damn it.. It just keeps failing to load  :(&lt;br /&gt;Bfy was super pissed off too.. Cause he thinks the problems came from his notebook..&lt;br /&gt;does anyone know how to fix it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head is very heavy now.&lt;br /&gt;I think it weigh a hundred tons.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my throat is filled with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LOT&lt;/span&gt; OF &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;PHLEGM&lt;/span&gt;S,&lt;br /&gt;I know because they just keep trying to escape from my esophagus..&lt;br /&gt;I gladly obliged to their request as I don't think they make good residents in my body..&lt;br /&gt;For many times they try to make friends with me but ended up getting spit into a few pieces&lt;br /&gt;of tissues and into the dustbin and down the rubbish chute and the rubbish truck and&lt;br /&gt;I think they had also took a ship to Pulau Semakau Landfill to be BURIED ALIVE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go lie down already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-5321434530084741986?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5321434530084741986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=5321434530084741986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5321434530084741986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5321434530084741986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-blog-feels-neglected-no.html' title='My blog feels neglected, no?'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-2885749134609940811</id><published>2009-02-20T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T23:55:07.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacked</title><content type='html'>I'm kinda busy. Collating pictures for my BB CREAMS Preorder.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, need to work tomorrow. Emily is coming with me tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;She can walk without umbrella already (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go out today except for Lunch &amp;amp; to the park.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY TO DEAREST CALENE CHIN.&lt;br /&gt;OLD LIAO LAH YOU. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing much today too..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-2885749134609940811?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2885749134609940811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=2885749134609940811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2885749134609940811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2885749134609940811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/jacked.html' title='Jacked'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-84783855410187699</id><published>2009-02-20T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:55:55.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aches on Back, Arms, heels &amp; calves.</title><content type='html'>Damn, My stamina has really worsen. I really missed those active days :(&lt;br /&gt;So bought a pair of running shoes instead :D Yea, Gonna start building up my stamina with b.love &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;YES! New name AGAIN. I really feel like bitching now to relieve all my unwanted rants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HA HA&lt;/span&gt;, AND WELL, There's a purpose for Bitching. Bitch-o-logy. Alright, Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I forced myself to wake up at eleven. So that I will stick to my words to have lunch with mommy in the morning. And yes, I did! Dad came home during his break time at 11.30am. I immediately went out and greet him. And he said, "Three days didn't see you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that my blogger couldn't upload pictures? Damn. Well, I can't wait for School to start &amp;amp; my lappy. Still thinking what brand should i get. Hopefully, I can get Pink. Or maybe Red? I dropped the idea of getting Sony Vaio. As, It's wayyyyy too highly priced. I would prefer to get a better lappy which comes with more features rather than the outer package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dieting starts tomorrow! I really mean it this time. But not to that extend that i will starve myself. Hell no way will i starve myself. I shall prove it by actions rather than typing down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-84783855410187699?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/84783855410187699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=84783855410187699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/84783855410187699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/84783855410187699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/aches-on-back-arms-heels-calves.html' title='Aches on Back, Arms, heels &amp; calves.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-5960772544417990823</id><published>2009-02-18T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T02:40:20.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can sense it coming...</title><content type='html'>Read the TITLE. {Actual time now: 02.17am}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, damn. I can sense that tomorrow morning i will get yelled at by my mom. No, I didn't do anything wrong but.... I have been leaving house early &amp;amp; coming home real late. damn damn damn. I felt so bad now :( Sigh.. AND DAYS PASS SO FAST! CALENE GONNA BE 18 IN 3 DAYS TIME. ENJOY YOUR BALANCE 17th days. And went out with the girls to get CAL's PRESENT. Then off to Marsiling to have my hair cut. So light now.. I cut SHORT :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding with the cut short part. Because I can't bear to cut those long hair away.. LOL. And i'm gonna sleep early today and get up early tomorrow so that she can't have any chance to nag at me. I want to bring her out for breakfast tmr. Gonna write a note and stick it at my door. haha. I also forgotten my dad's looks already. havent seen his face for 3 days :( im just so dead............................... sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINGS TO DO TMR: GET SNEAKERS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-5960772544417990823?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5960772544417990823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=5960772544417990823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5960772544417990823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5960772544417990823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-can-sense-it-coming.html' title='I can sense it coming...'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-4613260865701658253</id><published>2009-02-17T14:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T01:49:18.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Foremost Tasks</title><content type='html'>Let me start off with the interview that took place &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last Friday&lt;/span&gt; which i did say i will elaborate further if i have the time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached the place at around 2.20pm. Just in time. So I went in first followed by PK. It was really funny. The manager, I thought was a rather old man with some moustache (maybe)?  I was so wrong.. It turned out the other way. Interviewed for 10 minutes or so. Pk was interviewed first followed by me. Just a mere interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beby have been pampering me(more than usual) these few weeks. I have certain cravings for each day and today will be................ PIZZA HUT! Yay!! So have your bf gave your flowers for v'day? i bet most of you received. Haha, Not for me because i don't fancy Roses. I hate to see when the flowers withered and it seems like the relationship will wither too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the day (on fifteen), visiting crod. farm, some other places &amp;amp; went back to his place to cook! No, Not fried rice but baked rice. It was really sweet because i enjoyed going to supermarkets with him, buying all the things we need for cooking and for the house(mostly for his room). The feeling is like....... we're already married. But no lah, we don't intend to get married at this age. There are many things i want to achieve and at the same time continuing my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that seems to be never ending tasks for me to complete :( I need more time per day please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-4613260865701658253?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4613260865701658253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4613260865701658253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4613260865701658253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4613260865701658253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/foremost-tasks.html' title='The Foremost Tasks'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-2639401354437758517</id><published>2009-02-16T03:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T03:26:16.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What more can i ask for?</title><content type='html'>Am really contented... So you know, I have weird likings for &lt;s&gt;animals&lt;/s&gt; reptiles. Not those normal Rabbits/giraffes whatsoever BUT CROCODILES. LOL. Yes, I know I'm a weirdo &amp;amp; you don't have to remind me. And my bf loves me for who i am. He actually have a special thang for croc too..., after being with me. How great is it uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he gave me a huge surprise! We went to Croc. Farm tgt (: Thanks baby. Damn, WHY MY BLOGGER CANNOT UPLOAD PICS? I have a lot to upload &amp;amp; this shit is so irritating. I gave up on uploading pictures. I have the urge to change host for a new blog. LiveJournal, Wordpress or Xanga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sway me away._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, i'm kinda lazy to blog any further.. On the phone with Bfy. Noticed he has lots of name uh? I changed kinda frequently when i saw somebody uses the name when i call my boyfriend. like what the..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-2639401354437758517?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2639401354437758517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=2639401354437758517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2639401354437758517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2639401354437758517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-more-can-i-ask-for.html' title='What more can i ask for?'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-6782964087982628476</id><published>2009-02-15T01:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:15:06.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 Months; 641 Days</title><content type='html'>Happy 21 months Mr. Lim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so pissed off with those who thinks too highly of themselves. wtf. get a life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-6782964087982628476?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6782964087982628476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=6782964087982628476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6782964087982628476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6782964087982628476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/21-months-641-days.html' title='21 Months; 641 Days'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-3086607407382877478</id><published>2009-02-14T02:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T02:08:33.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short &amp; Simply ; Sleepy :(</title><content type='html'>{Friday's}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I not sure what has gotten over me.. Why am I so damn tired? Am waiting for hair to dry before sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for interview today with Pk. And I think it's rather a smooth one for us... I shall just summarize very briefly what i've done today. Cause i'm really dead beat.. My legs are aching like hell &amp;amp; My towel is still on my neck now.. LOL. Have to get up at 9am later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's to ALL (: And i'll be working... Hoorayyyy!! -.-&lt;br /&gt;We are looking forward to celebrate our 21 monthsary instead. hahahahaha. i think i have typed this like 123617925185 times... With SL for like gg two years, everyday seems like valentine's day. I'M SERIOUS OKAY.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah!! Really gtg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3086607407382877478?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3086607407382877478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3086607407382877478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3086607407382877478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3086607407382877478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/short-simply-sleepy.html' title='Short &amp; Simply ; Sleepy :('/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-2253256772479405983</id><published>2009-02-12T22:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T02:49:38.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A friend is need is a friend indeed. LMAO</title><content type='html'>[edited]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Beby's place around 6+ &amp;amp; was playing pets society... AND I RECEIVED EMILY'S CALL....&lt;br /&gt;I was blanked out at the moment because she told me she had an accident.. OMG!! I totally freaked out!!!! Was really worried &amp;amp; pretty curious at the point. So it's been damn long since i felt so damn gan jiong.. So meet her at 883 there!! I dashed out at the house with beby. I brought along my hp &amp;amp; ATM CARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw her, my heart sank..... GOSHHHH. Her leg damn scary. Took the picture but i didnt want to post it up first. shall ask her first before posting up &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; you guys might get freak out too if you see the picture.... mannnnnn!!!! I was starving lah for that 2 hours plus.. She called at around 7pm. I reached Beby's Place at around 6.30pm. About to have dinner very soon...... &amp;amp; ta-dah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 6.30pm -7 pm, was playing Pets Society.. To be exact, was being a Santa Claus. LOL. Francesca just started playing Pets Society.. Then she got not many items, so i send her quite a number of things.. Actually, since yesterday to today, there are at least 4 ppl who msned me telling me my house is super chio... And have to make this clear, it wasn't me who decorate my pets society's house.. It was Beby who decorate for me &amp;amp; also buying all the things for me. haha... don't envy k!! LOL.. And i was very curious too, so i log in and see my "CHIO" house. And saw this message from unknown. I have uploaded but i think blogger got problem. it cant seems to be updated leh. stupid.. anw, will upload when blogger allows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7pm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily called...&lt;br /&gt;Me: YES? WHAT YOU WANT?&lt;br /&gt;E: {idk if she was crying at that moment or in great pain} where you? {sniffs sniffs}&lt;br /&gt;Me: SL's place lur. WHY?&lt;br /&gt;E: I kena buang.&lt;br /&gt;ME: OMG OMG, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU NOW?&lt;br /&gt;E: GG TO 883 CLINIC. come find me now.&lt;br /&gt;ME: KKKKKK!!! I GO DOWN NOW. BYE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was damn gan jiong lah!! So was telling beby, "EMILY kena buang, EMILY KENA BUANG.. QUICK QUICK QUICK, CHANGE CHANGE CHANGE. GO 883 NOW!!" So beby changed like super fast too. Hahs, i think I was really damn worried... I immediately DIG FOR MY ATM CARD, TOOK MY PHONE &amp;amp; GET MY ASS OUT. How cool lur..&lt;br /&gt;Normally, I take at least 15-60 min to prepare. NOW? GOODNESS.... less than one minute. HAHS.&lt;br /&gt;AND LUCKY I BROUGHT ALONG MY ATM CARD. HAHAHA. Emily didnt have her atm card with her....&lt;br /&gt;Her friends were there too.. After that, We (Raj, SL &amp;amp; ME) send her home. Err, I sent her to the doorstep instead.. And when her mama saw her leg.. WALAU, HER REACTION WAS TOTALLY STUNNED!! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{time now: 02.46am}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkays, tmr gg interview with pk. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT  fair interview&lt;/span&gt;. wish me luck.. Want to turn in soon.. I don't know why i feel sooooooooooooooooooooooo tired now. HATE PERIODS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET WELL SOON, EMILY &lt;3 &amp;amp; RAJ!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-2253256772479405983?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2253256772479405983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=2253256772479405983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2253256772479405983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2253256772479405983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/friend-is-need-is-friend-indeed-lmao.html' title='A friend is need is a friend indeed. LMAO'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-2194218667037307361</id><published>2009-02-12T02:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:40:40.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey yo sup!</title><content type='html'>{Wednesday}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally down to the last 3 episodes. Left the last disc..&lt;br /&gt;And apparently, I don't intend to watch the last disc yet.&lt;br /&gt;Gna watch it with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beby&lt;/span&gt; as he told me to do so.. Hahs, he wants to cook &amp;amp; thus we shall eat &amp;amp; watch tgt. how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; isn't it? Geeeezx~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days passed pretty fast, maybe because I'm too into the serials &amp;amp; i neglected almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what.... PERIOD. There goes our swimming plans with pk &amp;amp; beby. darn, ain't i lucky?&lt;br /&gt;Heard that Glass shoes ending was damn sad. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;This is the reason why i totally &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dislike Korean Serials&lt;/span&gt;... The storyline damn sad lah, keep wasting tissues &amp;amp; my tears... and the stupid ending ALSO SAD ENDING. ASSHOLEXZXZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I much prefer HK to Korean&lt;/span&gt;... But, Really no serials to watch. that's why no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home the whole day except for dinner :D Met&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Beby&lt;/span&gt; for dinner at Vista.. Sometimes, I don't know what to do.. To stay at home or not? stay at home also kena nagged.. go out ALSO NAG. Tell me what to do?? TELL MEEE!!! I managed to master the ultimate skill.. "one ear in; one ear out" Sigh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; still love her&lt;/span&gt;.. hahah. She can be really nice!!!!! &amp;amp; REALLY NASTY!!!&lt;br /&gt;when i'm typing i can already imagine how she scolds me.. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I feel kinda alone nowadays.. And earlier on, when i was stoning in front of the television at my living room i asked myself, "will friendship turns sour?" Of course, I'm asking a brainless question... DUH~ right? I think i'd rather depend on myself. I hate the feeling when I'm fucking being neglected. damn. i'd underestimated this friendship. I don't wanna think about it anymore.. what comes around goes around. whatever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine is approaching in two days? I guess you all might be thinking how are we celebrating. Hahas, I'm working on Saturday. LOL. Actually, we have decided to celebrate it on Sunday.. yes, the very next day. because it's our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21 Monthsary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BB creams preorder&lt;/span&gt; will be up soon.. After when I'm done with "GLASS SHOES".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/S: I HATE COPYCATS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-2194218667037307361?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2194218667037307361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=2194218667037307361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2194218667037307361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2194218667037307361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-yo-sup.html' title='Hey yo sup!'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1328891690424733931</id><published>2009-02-11T02:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T02:54:04.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woots</title><content type='html'>I guess you guys must have missed me ya? -&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bleahs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda lazy to blog for the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was chasing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Korean&lt;/span&gt; serial and at the same time hooking on to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Viwawa&lt;/span&gt; new game, Harvest Time. Know a couple of friends again. And it's very rare to know cool friends, you know? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time, Brother was hogging on the computer. So I just watch my serial in the living room. After he's done with it, I then watched in my room. Nice sister uh? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;AHAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Caught "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ink Heart&lt;/span&gt;" with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Beey&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Pk. We watched the 5.30pm slot &amp;amp; it was a very last minute decision. Less than an hour to prepare. And I stayed over at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Beey's&lt;/span&gt; place the previous night. We woke up at only 1pm &amp;amp; watched one disc of the serial. FYI, it's 2 hour for one disc. Damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LONGGGGGGGGG&lt;/span&gt; CAN! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beey&lt;/span&gt; cooked Egg omelette for me for BREAKFAST/LUNCH. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;The drama ended at only 4.30pm. Then off to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DURING the movie, this STUPID TWO CHINA WOMAN KEEP TALKING &amp;amp; TALKING &amp;amp; TALKING. AS IF THEY BLOODY OWN THE THEATRE . I "SHHHHHH" THEM FIRST, They kept quiet for a while. AND AGAIN, THE SAME THING HAPPENED. This time, PK, "SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH". Super funny lah. Eventually, they kept quiet. And they whispered softly instead. STUPID STUPID STUPID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie end, we went to Cold Storage, John Little &amp;amp; NTUC. LOL. Went to the bank too, and i swear the people there are really damn ass/funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) This Father &amp;amp; Son, the kid around 3 years old. They were depositing coins &amp;amp; seriously damn noisy.. After deposited the coins, definitely got receipt right? that FATHER folded the receipt &amp;amp; brought the kid to the CHEQUE slot there &amp;amp; TOLD THE KID TO PUT IT IN -.-  {&amp;amp; they are CHINA PPL again} why i know? CAUSE OF THEIR ACCENTS LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) This couple standing infront of me, AGAIN FROM CHINA. Was holding a $1000 note. LOL. &amp;amp; ON TOP OF THE MACHINE, It states "MACHINE DO NOT ACCEPT $2, $5 &amp;amp; $1000." Which part of the words do they not understand? LOL. Funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM NOT AGAINST PRCs LA. Just that, they really v funny. perhaps their voices are really LOUD in the very first place... SO KINDA EASY TO NOTICE THEM &amp;amp; THEIR ACTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at Swensen with Beey. We had Sticky Chewy Choc for dessert!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Then to beey place. Overnight at there.&lt;br /&gt;Played Mahjong, Watch Serial &amp;amp; watch TV.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt; Stayed at home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Refold ALL THE CLOTHES IN MY WARDROBE. AND YES, It's DAMN NEAT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks mommy. She helped me to pack too.. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about all.. kkays. Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-1328891690424733931?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1328891690424733931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=1328891690424733931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1328891690424733931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1328891690424733931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/woots.html' title='Woots'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-5725394718606770501</id><published>2009-02-07T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T02:13:26.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After a long day..</title><content type='html'>Actual time now: 01:29 am (Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back home around 11.50pm few hours back. It was quite late i know..&lt;br /&gt;But I left TPY at 10.35pm. Poor baby was starving &amp;amp; filled his stomach with Mc Spicy.&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we trained home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, My cheeks are ache. WHY? BECAUSE I HAVE BEEN LAUGHING FOR DAMN 1 HOUR+..&lt;br /&gt;First, we were laughing like mad in the sardine-packed train. Damn lame but it's really FUNNY to the max.&lt;br /&gt;We were really bored &amp;amp; I(always) love to play games with him(either him or emily) on the train.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what, instead of playing the usual games we played a damn stupid one.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to describe the game to all of you because it's a movements game.&lt;br /&gt;............... while playing, baby couldn't control his laughter &amp;amp; immediately his face was really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;More than 10 pairs of eyes was staring at our direction. We don't really give a damn because the others talked like nobody business so why should we be bothered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Woodlands, I asked boyfriend "Do you trust me?"&lt;br /&gt;He immediately replied, "Yes"&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is it at night now?&lt;br /&gt;Him: Duh~&lt;br /&gt;Me: Okay, we'll play "Night Trust Walk"&lt;br /&gt;Him: {Laughs....} Okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Seriously, Girls you can do this to your bf &amp;amp; it really works!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine, From &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CWP&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Civic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Main Road&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; 515 KPT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He was literally Blind. Yes, he closed his eyes ALL THE WAY.&lt;br /&gt;Even when we were crossing &amp;amp; waiting for the traffic lights (there were at least 6 people around us &amp;amp; obviously they were STARING!) Because we kept laughing &amp;amp; giggling ALL THE WAY.&lt;br /&gt;I have my ways to prevent him from cheating (but he didn't)&lt;br /&gt;And I prank him a number of times.&lt;br /&gt;Telling him to lift his foot up (when there isn't ANY NEED FOR HIM TO DO SO.)&lt;br /&gt;Damn cute lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Round 2 was HIS TURN.&lt;br /&gt;He's such an ass okay.. he made me walked in circles.&lt;br /&gt;He even placed his fist near my face and trying to test me..&lt;br /&gt;But obviously, I trust him &amp;amp; held him soooooooo tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROUND 3- My revenge time.&lt;br /&gt;We were at the playground then walked up &amp;amp; down.&lt;br /&gt;It's really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will your bf let you do this to him for 15 minutes? - LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching home, Bro's friends were at my place.&lt;br /&gt;Which was Pei Xin &amp;amp; Boon Keong. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Talked to them for a while then came in to the room.&lt;br /&gt;Pei xin then came in to my room &amp;amp; use the com for a while.&lt;br /&gt;We exchanged links &amp;amp; her blog layout was kinda in a mess.&lt;br /&gt;Then helped her to find the problem &amp;amp; everything's SOLVED (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, they are still talking outside with mum.&lt;br /&gt;MUM THE GREAT ENTERTAINER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna play Viwawa's new game now.&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-5725394718606770501?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5725394718606770501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=5725394718606770501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5725394718606770501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5725394718606770501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/after-long-day.html' title='After a long day..'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-8100012245096833992</id><published>2009-02-06T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T01:38:53.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had serious insomnia. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I hit the sack at 2.30am. Tossed about for 7 hours.&lt;br /&gt;My head weighs about 1 ton today &amp;amp; it's 3 tons now.&lt;br /&gt;Completed Serial: Sweetness in the salt.&lt;br /&gt;Rating for ending i shall rate a 8 out of 10. Not really good though.&lt;br /&gt;Received Ang Baos again from customers. (:&lt;br /&gt;I haven't open my red packets yet. One more day to go for me to do so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awake for at least 36 - 40 hours. yea, finally yawn.&lt;br /&gt;Working again tomorrow (:&lt;br /&gt;Kays, Gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GdNight &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-8100012245096833992?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8100012245096833992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=8100012245096833992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8100012245096833992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8100012245096833992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-had-serious-insomnia.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-8249638242577608002</id><published>2009-02-05T15:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T15:50:15.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's just plain BORED.</title><content type='html'>So, What did i do yesterday..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Pk yesterday &amp;amp; we went to bank together. Wasted our time queuing for UOB bank.&lt;br /&gt;Then spent another 15 minutes or so at DBS Bank.&lt;br /&gt;After which................. HAD SWENSEN!!&lt;br /&gt;We both ordered Sticky Chewy Choc &amp;amp; US Fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SYqZSie-S2I/AAAAAAAAC2A/AYo-63hwPko/s1600-h/04022009220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SYqZSie-S2I/AAAAAAAAC2A/AYo-63hwPko/s320/04022009220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299216455328222050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And went over beee's place..&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing much actually, purpose was just to kill time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today, supposedly meeting that pig bf of mine for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;And i tell you, he's DAMN PIG.&lt;br /&gt;He slept for 12 hours &amp;amp; STILL SLEEPING.&lt;br /&gt;Really hardcore pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I got up quite early. Ard 10-11am.&lt;br /&gt;Keep having weird/scary dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously wonder what's the interpretation of those.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I gonna call him AGAIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-8249638242577608002?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8249638242577608002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=8249638242577608002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8249638242577608002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8249638242577608002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/shes-just-plain-bored.html' title='She&apos;s just plain BORED.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SYqZSie-S2I/AAAAAAAAC2A/AYo-63hwPko/s72-c/04022009220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-7595448234683135271</id><published>2009-02-03T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T01:59:49.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got it.</title><content type='html'>Time: 1.39am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So got up relatively early today, &amp;amp; was pissed off by the first message i read.&lt;br /&gt;It was from the person who owes me my salary. We actually agreed yesterday that i will be going over to collect at 2pm today, isn't it? And she said nobody would be at home. which is a total bullshit again. And I insisted all the way till 6pm+. She then changed to weekends then friday. I was telling her NO ALL THE WAY. Else, my parents will go up personally to get it from her.. And she has the cheek to ask my boyfriend (instead of my parents) to collect on my behalf. Obviously, I disagreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Dad &amp;amp; Mom are pissed off with her too. And eventually, I managed to get it back by today. And to my horror, guess what? The working hours are indeed lessen by quite a lot. Damn, Fuck, Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I left home at 6pm. Baby came over to my place at first then we headed out to meet Emily.. We had dinner together at Vista then walked over to 515 area. Emily introduced a gambling game. And she went to 515 provision shop to get poker cards. We were slacking a playground behind the huge carpark. Stayed there for nearly 2 hours. At first, I won nearly 20 odd bucks.  In the end, lost to Emily $4 but won baby quite a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went up to collect Notebook &amp;amp; walked to Civic. Emily collected her mom's apparel and I bought a waffle from Prima Deli. I tell you, the waffle sucks today. Their service sucks too. Feel like throwing the waffle at their face. I told them i want freshly made waffle &amp;amp; they said it's freshly made. But i think it was left there for 10 minutes or so. &amp;amp; the waffle was a little hard. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then walked to Cold Storage to get Emily's Bubble tea. Wanted to buy hair dye because last week Jiayin dyed her hair with the hair dye &amp;amp; I find the colour quite nice. But on the second thought, I changed my mind. Because it's only Feb now &amp;amp; I think i might need a haircut soon. So it'll eventually be wasted :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 10pm, all the shops are already closed/closing. headed back home. bought drinks at 515 then to RC.&lt;br /&gt;slacked with baby &amp;amp; emily again. Actually, main reason is some ass wants to smoke her balance 4 stick of cig before she go home. So, I'm a second hand smoker. Damn Emily. Played the game again. And losy $12 again. But it seems lady luck is always by my side. I ended up winning all my losses back. &amp;amp; earned another $10. ahah. Well, It's always the same old thing playing with her &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Might be meeting Pk tomorrow. She'll be treating me Sundaeeee. Sinful. Thank you in advance then, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7595448234683135271?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7595448234683135271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7595448234683135271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7595448234683135271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7595448234683135271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/got-it.html' title='Got it.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-4642768751772164351</id><published>2009-02-02T16:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T16:40:11.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conscience cleared?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="hw"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="hw"&gt;conscience&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="runseg"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Noun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;. the sense of right and wrong that governs a person's thoughts and actions &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;. a feeling of guilt: &lt;span class="illustration"&gt;he showed no hint of conscience over the suffering he had inflicted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;in (all) conscience&lt;/strong&gt; in fairness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;on one's conscience&lt;/strong&gt; causing feelings of guilt [Latin &lt;i&gt;conscire&lt;/i&gt; to know] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;script&gt;hc_dict()&lt;/script&gt;&lt;p class="brand_copy"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thefreedictionary.com/_/misc/HarperCollinsProducts.aspx?English"&gt;Collins Essential English Dictionary&lt;/a&gt; 2nd Edition 2006 © HarperCollins Publishers 2004, 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="brand_copy"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;*sourced from, &lt;a href="http://www.thefreedictionary.com/conscience"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smsed my ex-boss, and i got shitty replies from her... One sentence from her blew me off. And I think i shouldn't be soft-hearted anymore. Enough is enough. The sentence which blew me off was "don't push me too far." Like what the crap, who's pushing who now? &lt;br /&gt;I felt really stupid arguing with her, so I shoot her off with "stop arguing me me, if your conscience is clear, don't have to bullshit with me that you have no money."  sick of all her nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, no money means?&lt;br /&gt;1)  still have the ability to hire a maid?&lt;br /&gt;2) can have big feast during cny?&lt;br /&gt;3) able to dine at ICHIBAN?&lt;br /&gt;4) have family dinner?&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . ( AND MANY MORE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She keeps insisting that she does not have any full-time job. But my sources are reliable. She's working now &amp;amp; earning not that little. She still has that damn cheek to tell me not to sms her as she will not reply. And i told her if her conscience is clear, she knows whether is she lying or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me, Does it makes any sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has been giving me lots of cock-and-bull stories. Which is really pissing me off when i know the damn true.&lt;br /&gt;SHE STILL SAY HER CONSCIENCE IS CLEAR. DAMN. Well, believe she will have her retributions for lying.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: don't ask me where i got my sources from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow, I will be heading over to her place and get my notebook. Finally after 7 damn months.&lt;br /&gt;you won't know how f pissed off i am now. Maybe jia yin knows. Cause while chatting with her, i keep swearing &amp;amp; cursing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, SINGPOST is also pissing the shit outta me.&lt;br /&gt;Damn damn damn. Was waiting for a shipment to be sent over to my place.&lt;br /&gt;Mum missed it on Wednesday &amp;amp; we rescheduled it on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;And it didn't come, So called up &amp;amp; it was confirmed on an automated phone call.&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY, DIDNT COME. Fucking waste my time. CALLED &amp;amp; SPOKE TO A PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;And she confirms that it will be sent over on Monday. or we can go &amp;amp; collect on last Sat @ paya lebar.&lt;br /&gt;Dad did offer to help as he can drive over but i didn't want to trouble dad.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, rescheduled to Monday (which is today from 2-6pm).&lt;br /&gt;When I got up just now, I decided to play smart. Call them &amp;amp; TRIPLE CONFIRM again.&lt;br /&gt;And SAME OLD THING, THEY SAY TOMORROW AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;OBVIOUSLY, AM DAMN DAMNN PISSED OFF.&lt;br /&gt;Reason it out with them that have waited from three damn days already.&lt;br /&gt;And I did ask them, what the hell has happened? I know it's rather rude. But if you were in my position, you will definitely understand how angry i was.&lt;br /&gt;And they just called @4.30pm (just hung up the phone)&lt;br /&gt;They want to send it tomorrow, and i insist that I could NOT make it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;As a result, they promised to send later from 6-9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum said i looked very fierce when i scold people, like her -.-&lt;br /&gt;Like Mother like Daughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-4642768751772164351?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4642768751772164351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4642768751772164351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4642768751772164351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4642768751772164351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/conscience-cleared.html' title='Conscience cleared?'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-6532057331826806724</id><published>2009-02-02T03:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T03:58:13.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So how do you find my new layout?</title><content type='html'>I know I have not been blogging regularly again, but i do update my plurk :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Saturday's}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worked. and the whole day was rather peace &amp;amp; quiet. Because Emily didn't come at all. Due to her Chingay performance or maybe "CHU SHI" ? I don't know.. Maybe Sarah Ang don't exist in her world? Okay, I sounded so bad. but well, im just kidding... haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I blogged for her!!!!! A rather &lt;s&gt;mean&lt;/s&gt; funny one. Don't you agree, Emily?&lt;br /&gt;Actually, main reason i accessed her account is because she promised to invite jiayin since eon years ago. But perhaps due to her excessive schedule, she does not have the time to invite. So I helped her to invite. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i stayed over at boyf place. And i think im kinda pig. I slept through out the night while he's using the com.&lt;br /&gt;Watched "L changed the world" together, but i dozed off (:&lt;br /&gt;Then he kept covering blanket for me. how sweet of him &lt;3 and he gave me a peck of kiss on my forehead and whispered "goodnight baby!" Sweeeeeeetnessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Sunday's}&lt;br /&gt;We both woke up at around 1pm. Had lunch &amp;amp; I went to use the com when he continues to pig. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;From 6pm to 10pm, Played pokercards/silent mahjong &amp;amp; real mahjong with Baby &amp;amp; Zuyao (his bro).&lt;br /&gt;Was really fun though... Kept winning!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach home around 1035pm.&lt;br /&gt;That's about all. Rather dull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then edit the layout from 12+ till now... Damn happy..&lt;br /&gt;Posted to NYP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-6532057331826806724?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6532057331826806724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=6532057331826806724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6532057331826806724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6532057331826806724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-how-do-you-find-my-new-layout.html' title='So how do you find my new layout?'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-4488748151689579942</id><published>2009-01-29T13:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T14:15:48.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the second thought...</title><content type='html'>I'm a lill pissed right now. thinking that my ex-boss is being so damn shitty.&lt;br /&gt;It's feel kinda f*kup having to know a shitty boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't see a point for me to pity her.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, she has been avoiding us for fucking 7 months.&lt;br /&gt;Like hell shit, I would love to curse her.&lt;br /&gt;But it would be kinda bad if i do so.&lt;br /&gt;Apart from unsettling her debts from me, she still owes Helen, Apple, Emily, Ruth, Juinli &amp;amp; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know im being sucha bitch now. damn, i just couldn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this relieves a lill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note,&lt;br /&gt;-Babylove is back. (as you can see, the moment i got up i plurked about it)&lt;br /&gt;I did mention that i'll be meeting Jiayin yesterday right? So yep, she came over with baby at around 1.30pm. And stayed over at my place for a while &amp;amp; headed back to her home (wlds). As Baby was yearning for his milk.&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Yin's place, fed baby &amp;amp; we merely sat down and &lt;s&gt;gossiped&lt;/s&gt; talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed out to Causeway Point to get milk powder &amp;amp; her hair dye. Had lunch at Foodcourt. At the very moment, Pk called and she decided to meet us. Thus, Yin &amp;amp; I walked over to blk 501 to pick kai heng (yin's brother) up. Then meet pk at vista point. and we off to yin's place for MAHJONG session. ard 8pm, emily came.&lt;br /&gt;then played all the way to nearly 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-4488748151689579942?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4488748151689579942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4488748151689579942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4488748151689579942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4488748151689579942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-second-thought.html' title='On the second thought...'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-2322889655282087559</id><published>2009-01-27T18:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:49:16.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY CHU 2</title><content type='html'>Feeling of the moment: burps.. Full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After burping, you will start to yawn. do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday went over to chor chor house.&lt;br /&gt;Chor Chor will be 94 years old, this year.&lt;br /&gt;Stay healthy chor chor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached home around 6pm and eventually i took a nap from 8pm to 1am.&lt;br /&gt;At around 1 am, The house was so dark.&lt;br /&gt;I was contemplating whether to get up and fetch a drink in the kitchen or just sleep my night through. Suddenly, the wind chime in my living room started to ring loudly. I was a little curious and stupid thought whirled in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I mustered up my courage, went to the toilet &amp;amp; the kitchen. Obviously, nothing happened. :D&lt;br /&gt;So grab a packet of drink and came in my room and use the computer.&lt;br /&gt;Played Pets Society and I nearly died visiting all the friends.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, 100+ friends to visit. and i spent like 30 minutes clicking &amp;amp; seeing them hugging..&lt;br /&gt;And I completed ANTM Cycle 11 :(&lt;br /&gt;No more ANTM for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I miss my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;He'll only be back on Thursday. Sigh. Time passes so slow without him.&lt;br /&gt;And i shall be a good girl to &lt;s&gt;stay at home&lt;/s&gt; awaiting for his return.&lt;br /&gt;Can't imagine how would it be if he's in NS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, Gonna go and accompany mum &amp;amp; dad.&lt;br /&gt;Will blog later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{11:34pm}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the above part? I slashed that area. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Because i'll be meeting jiayin tmr.&lt;br /&gt;She'll be coming to my place with baby matty to bainian then going over to her place.&lt;br /&gt;maybe will have a mahjong session too.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to see baby matty... aww.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days down. and another 2 more days i'm able to hug my bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier on, had steamboat with dad, mum, bro &amp;amp; his friends.&lt;br /&gt;A number of his friends came and supposedly mum invited Emily &amp;amp; Raj over.&lt;br /&gt;But Emily was having her lion dance thingy so yea, by the time she arrives the food would be sort of like leftovers. and at around 5pm the dining room is already in a mess.&lt;br /&gt;Helped out to wash some of the things. Mum did the wipings and cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;And ta-dah, everything's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally just another 3 more days or so, the JAE posting results will be out.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can get into my desire course. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to dearest jiayin too. want to be poly mates with her again.&lt;br /&gt;And also, Ying hong. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that shall be a wrap up for this post.&lt;br /&gt;CIAO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-2322889655282087559?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2322889655282087559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=2322889655282087559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2322889655282087559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2322889655282087559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-chu-2.html' title='CNY CHU 2'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-2438587736547110839</id><published>2009-01-25T02:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T02:57:15.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A pretty dull post.</title><content type='html'>{Saturday's}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done revamping Dollachic.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm finally satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usual Saturdays...&lt;br /&gt;The time pass pretty fast when I'm working.&lt;br /&gt;Before I start work, I was staring at the clock.. And it was 11:15am at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;So I told myself, 9 hours and 45 minutes more.. In another word, Counting down.&lt;br /&gt;It works!! Each time when I looked at the clock. It seems to move in turbo speed.&lt;br /&gt;Either one hour had passed or two hours. &lt;br /&gt;And ta-dah....... it's already 8.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;So busy counting money &amp;amp; wanting to close shop FAST.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when customers keep calling at the very end of the day........&lt;br /&gt;OR, Weird customer steps in.&lt;br /&gt;Like.... give me a break can?&lt;br /&gt;They are damn weird can..&lt;br /&gt;You can see them talking to themselves!!!!! Or even SINGING when the theme song of my serial was played... The part when it pisses me off BIG TIME is when they asked what time is the shop closing.&lt;br /&gt;And if i replied "9pm" &amp;amp; THE CLOCK IS ALREADY 8.55PM. DAMN, They still take their lala-time to choose the disc. -.- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{and that's when my attitude starts to act up}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are kinda sleepy now.. I think i need to sleep soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-2438587736547110839?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2438587736547110839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=2438587736547110839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2438587736547110839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2438587736547110839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/pretty-dull-post.html' title='A pretty dull post.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-8643111818005815727</id><published>2009-01-24T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T01:29:42.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressed up.</title><content type='html'>I'm stressing myself pretty hard.&lt;br /&gt;I want to get things going..&lt;br /&gt;I want to shout my lungs out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously i can't be bothered with any other things now besides earning money.. geezz..&lt;br /&gt;I don't even have the damn mood for CNY.&lt;br /&gt;I totally hate it i guess....&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANNA HAVE REUNION DINNER BUT NO CHOICE.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE IT WHEN IM BEING FORCED.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN DAMN DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set aside all those rants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work today was really............. B-U-S-Y.&lt;br /&gt;My cash tally &amp;amp; everything went pretty well...&lt;br /&gt;alright, I'm really dead beat.&lt;br /&gt;Hitting the sack soon.&lt;br /&gt;Nights&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-8643111818005815727?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8643111818005815727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=8643111818005815727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8643111818005815727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8643111818005815727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/stressed-up.html' title='Stressed up.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-740867002895139468</id><published>2009-01-23T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T01:16:11.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Track of Time</title><content type='html'>{Thursday's Post}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 12.45am &amp;amp; Siu Long is already in his lala-land now.&lt;br /&gt;Next two days Schedule will be Working days (:&lt;br /&gt;And Colleague told me that tomorrow will be a darn busy day.&lt;br /&gt;As Scorpio East normally released 2 sets of disc daily...... and they changed their internal working hours on Saturday... Thus, NO DISC ON SAT &amp;amp; they'll be releasing 6 sets of disc tomorrow. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;On an average of 20 disc per set. I'll have to deal with like..... 120 packets of disc tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;But well, Sarah will definitely pull through this huge &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; workload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize that day passes so fast that I lost track of time and without knowing, I didn't blog for 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;I was back into ANTM &amp;amp; Revamping my little Dollachic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So was over at Bf place today making CNY Cookies again.... I think this time round wasn't that fantastic compared to the previous time. But still edible lah..&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feel so blessed.. Because I've a super sweet boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever i made a huge mess in the kitchen, He'll tell me "Baby, just go in the room and use the computer, i'll fix those mess up.."&lt;br /&gt;Whenever i said i was hungry, He'll always whip something up for me to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever..............................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to continue lest you people will think i'm bullying him.&lt;br /&gt;Babylove, thanks for everything &lt;3 I didn't BU-LLY you right?&lt;br /&gt;ahah.. so sweet to have him by my side..&lt;br /&gt;But I can't imagine how would the days be when he's serving NS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn. That's really scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda happy, because my shipment in coming in!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for all my online shopping stuffs to reach me.&lt;br /&gt;Muaahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, This is kinda a lame post.&lt;br /&gt;Nights people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-740867002895139468?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/740867002895139468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=740867002895139468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/740867002895139468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/740867002895139468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/lost-track-of-time.html' title='Lost Track of Time'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-5208738624642816194</id><published>2009-01-19T04:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T04:59:03.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions for the upcoming month.</title><content type='html'>{Sunday's}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, I'm quite active still.. at this hour. (:&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I'm youtubing. Watching AMTM C10.&lt;br /&gt;I think the things i love about ANTM is actually the gossipings and bitchings.&lt;br /&gt;Learnt to make Pineapple Tarts today. AWESOME DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And............................................................&lt;br /&gt;My resolutions for Feb is........ shed away few pounds.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, i think I'm dead serious with what i had just typed.&lt;br /&gt;Shall set a target of...... 3 kg.&lt;br /&gt;I will still eat what i want to but of course, have to exercise to get rid of those damn fats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, PLAN, PLANS &amp;amp; PLANNINGS.&lt;br /&gt;Am always doing things without plannings.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta improve on this factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year is around the corner. 7 days more to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;And i don't seem to enjoy or having that atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, i don't enjoy celebrating CNY at all :(&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to mingle with those relatives (aunties) of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Except for a few cousins.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't buy NEW YEAR CLOTHES YET.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gotta hit the sack soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time: 4.45am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-5208738624642816194?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5208738624642816194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=5208738624642816194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5208738624642816194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5208738624642816194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/resolutions-for-upcoming-month.html' title='Resolutions for the upcoming month.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-3939042975691811448</id><published>2009-01-17T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T00:13:25.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Marathon</title><content type='html'>I decided not to type out how I get to work. Because it's always the same old thang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of me watching serials, I decided to watch Movies instead....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched 5 but posted 3 pictures.&lt;br /&gt;As the other two was, "The Love Guru" &amp;amp; "Secret".&lt;br /&gt;It was Emily's who wanted to watch The Love Guru.&lt;br /&gt;And for "Secret", I only managed to complete half of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXIAt2jD0wI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/OM2X7v9_53I/s1600-h/leapyears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXIAt2jD0wI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/OM2X7v9_53I/s320/leapyears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292293299850433282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXIAt02waoI/AAAAAAAAC0I/hgTXvzHbe58/s1600-h/kung-fu-panda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXIAt02waoI/AAAAAAAAC0I/hgTXvzHbe58/s320/kung-fu-panda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292293299396176514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXIAt7olsEI/AAAAAAAAC0A/vPY3om3vip4/s1600-h/thecoffin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXIAt7olsEI/AAAAAAAAC0A/vPY3om3vip4/s320/thecoffin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292293301215801410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best among the three was definitely........... The Leap Years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ratings,&lt;br /&gt;The Leap Years: 4.8/5&lt;br /&gt;Kung Fu Panda: 4.3/5&lt;br /&gt;The Coffin: 3.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Leap Years" was really a touching movie. Seriously!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained home with Babylove, Emily &amp;amp; Desmond Cheng.&lt;br /&gt;As, Desmond was also working at Toa Payoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just reached home not long ago... And I'm really tired.&lt;br /&gt;Might be going over to Babylove's place to learn more recipes from Aunty (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3939042975691811448?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3939042975691811448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3939042975691811448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3939042975691811448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3939042975691811448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/movie-marathon.html' title='Movie Marathon'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXIAt2jD0wI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/OM2X7v9_53I/s72-c/leapyears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-7812184522334180883</id><published>2009-01-16T23:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T01:37:55.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Business settled.</title><content type='html'>Time: 12.45am. {edited the time for the post.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few weeks back, I was sourcing out for more products to bring in for my little shop.&lt;br /&gt;And i was so worried that i couldn't find ways to send my payments over.&lt;br /&gt;Just a few minutes back, it was SOLVED. Yippeee.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I think I've spent more than $500. Okay to be exact, $500-$680.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am taking a risk now. But well, No RISK = NO GAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for me to change my blogskin again. Getting really sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pqiA4wj3fQ4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pqiA4wj3fQ4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: RAIN BI IS FREAKING HOT! Don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some super overdue photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXDASEsmnXI/AAAAAAAACzw/T2m-yicSUIE/s1600-h/06012009153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXDASEsmnXI/AAAAAAAACzw/T2m-yicSUIE/s320/06012009153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291940978891332978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXDASFpFyDI/AAAAAAAACzo/Ci6Z_QLAtEA/s1600-h/06012009154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXDASFpFyDI/AAAAAAAACzo/Ci6Z_QLAtEA/s320/06012009154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291940979145033778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My eyebags are horrible- I know... (Shall pamper myself with some masks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXDD1LXnlSI/AAAAAAAACz4/fqUGo2Ho8g8/s1600-h/06012009161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXDD1LXnlSI/AAAAAAAACz4/fqUGo2Ho8g8/s320/06012009161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291944880512668962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXDAR_SPjwI/AAAAAAAACzg/i6yPHtDJlAo/s1600-h/06012009155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXDAR_SPjwI/AAAAAAAACzg/i6yPHtDJlAo/s320/06012009155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291940977438592770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken on 15/01/09&lt;br /&gt;The previous post which i mentioned we had supper over at 515.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the servings..... omg.&lt;br /&gt;Baby helped me to finish my portions too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-yRLEgnI/AAAAAAAACzY/seXQmsyXFT8/s1600-h/15012009189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-yRLEgnI/AAAAAAAACzY/seXQmsyXFT8/s320/15012009189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291939332972905074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making the super nice " CNY cookies"&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to baby's mum who taught me how to make.&lt;br /&gt;And she was so nice to guide me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks AUNTY &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-drJnAII/AAAAAAAACzA/PiEB-tH2EIk/s1600-h/14012009184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-drJnAII/AAAAAAAACzA/PiEB-tH2EIk/s320/14012009184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291938979168845954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*though i know it looked kinda gross.&lt;br /&gt;but it tastes YUMMY when it's done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-c0kDpYI/AAAAAAAACyw/nvRCkafHlfI/s1600-h/14012009182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-c0kDpYI/AAAAAAAACyw/nvRCkafHlfI/s320/14012009182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291938964515825026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-dFbrHBI/AAAAAAAACy4/m6fQj-XQKMA/s1600-h/14012009183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-dFbrHBI/AAAAAAAACy4/m6fQj-XQKMA/s320/14012009183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291938969044065298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-cYa8lvI/AAAAAAAACyo/0f6e77xDo4Y/s1600-h/14012009181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-cYa8lvI/AAAAAAAACyo/0f6e77xDo4Y/s320/14012009181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291938956961421042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-eAto9UI/AAAAAAAACzI/REpcD06UDmo/s1600-h/14012009187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-eAto9UI/AAAAAAAACzI/REpcD06UDmo/s320/14012009187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291938984957113666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sprinkling some &lt;s&gt;loves&lt;/s&gt; sugars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-yIylDvI/AAAAAAAACzQ/NaUBQIgiFV8/s1600-h/14012009188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXC-yIylDvI/AAAAAAAACzQ/NaUBQIgiFV8/s320/14012009188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291939330722696946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7812184522334180883?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7812184522334180883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7812184522334180883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7812184522334180883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7812184522334180883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/business-settled.html' title='Business settled.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SXDASEsmnXI/AAAAAAAACzw/T2m-yicSUIE/s72-c/06012009153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-7558493266774427974</id><published>2009-01-15T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T16:09:46.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 20 Monthsary.</title><content type='html'>Yea, yea.... i know. how time flies right? It's already like 20 months. 610 days tgt. Cool uh.&lt;br /&gt;And i thought babylove, it just seems like it's only the fifth month tgt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over at babylove's place now, he's walking in &amp;amp; out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;And we had late night supper yesterday @ 515.&lt;br /&gt;It was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;Baby ordered like 2 bowls of mee pok &amp;amp; 1 Sotong noodles.&lt;br /&gt;When the uncle serves us the food, he was like "xiao di, can you really eat that much?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't underestimate Siu long, he's a great eater (like me).&lt;br /&gt;But definitely I'm not that scary like him.&lt;br /&gt;I'm experiencing problems with paypal AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby matty is Super cute!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7558493266774427974?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7558493266774427974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7558493266774427974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7558493266774427974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7558493266774427974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-20-monthsary.html' title='Happy 20 Monthsary.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-3270323675502693375</id><published>2009-01-13T16:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T16:31:22.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I sense it coming....</title><content type='html'>Yippeeeee.. have Submitted JAE-IS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3270323675502693375?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3270323675502693375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3270323675502693375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3270323675502693375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3270323675502693375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-sense-it-coming.html' title='I sense it coming....'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-2573011863734463670</id><published>2009-01-12T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T02:38:17.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for celebration</title><content type='html'>overjoyed. Results were better than i expected. Cheers for Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;Hard work paid off. Now I'm contemplating between IT or MIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, yesterday went out with the usual girls. (Jing Si, Pk &amp;amp; Cal)&lt;br /&gt;Shop shop &amp;amp; shop..&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at Fish &amp;amp; Co. It was a great meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bought two topman tees for brother. I'm sucha nice sister uh?&lt;br /&gt;In the end i got nothing for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too tired to type.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-2573011863734463670?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2573011863734463670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=2573011863734463670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2573011863734463670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2573011863734463670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-for-celebration.html' title='Time for celebration'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-6092750904866537719</id><published>2009-01-11T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T02:18:45.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday dearest.......... PK</title><content type='html'>Rang up Pk an hour ago to wish her happy birthday on the phone. And we chatted for nearly half an hour.  Swamped with work today &amp;amp; was really exhausted. Thanks to the fire that broke out last night.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's not a false alarm. The fire broke out at my block and the best thing was....... IT'S 4.45am in the morning. TAMADE. There goes my beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I only managed to hit the sack at 3.30am &amp;amp; finally entered my lalaland at 4am. then woke up at 4.45am. AND I'M WORKING AT 11AM. Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole building was shaking.. (just kidding). It was just very very noisy. Initially, I thought I was in my dream. ONLY WHEN MY DEAR BROTHER CAME IN AND TRIED TO NUDGE ME UP. I even pinched myself to test if I'm really awake at the very moment [I know, very stupid of me right?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked out of my window &amp;amp; guess what? A HUGE CROWD WAS UNDER MY BLOCK. I think it's around 50-70 fellow KAYPO people. It's really stupid. Firemen are trying to put out the fire &amp;amp; they jolly well laughing as if it's very funny. I would love to laugh at those idiots who laughed when their house is on fire. Then i can squat there &amp;amp; happily bring along my favourite snack to enjoy the moment. STUPID lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 5am, I shut my window &amp;amp; headed back to sleep. Hoping that I can get to sleep. but...... flipped about till 6am then i managed to sleep. Sort of took a short nap from 6-9.30am. Was really reluctant to get up... Cause I'm dead beat........ Still, managed to get up at only 10.10am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, Cabbed to work... with baby instead of emily. Work today(Saturday) was really shit. I mean towards the closing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Will continue again...) I really cannot take it any further... Need my beauty sleep. Else, my eyebag will worsen. Meeting the girls at 1145 am later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to dig for my Salonpas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, NIGHT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-6092750904866537719?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6092750904866537719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=6092750904866537719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6092750904866537719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6092750904866537719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-dearest-pk.html' title='Happy birthday dearest.......... PK'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-4686832155174617137</id><published>2009-01-08T23:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T02:04:00.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCKTARD</title><content type='html'>I'm pissed with a few incidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I hate people HAGGLING PRICE WITH ME. Like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SERIOUSLYYYYYY&lt;/span&gt;. Want to haggle, please kindly proceed to the wet markets instead. Like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I'm NOT FEELING WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I HATE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;PAYPAL&lt;/span&gt;. -I need to transfer a certain amount to a particular seller. And damn it, I wasted 6 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SGD&lt;/span&gt; for freaking no reasons. Okay, got the main reason is actually to save time -.- I really dislike this sentence, "we will take 3-4 working days to get back to you". AS IF, THERE ARE 10 days in one week. DAMN, only 7 days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;? And out of seven, 5 are then considered as normal days. DAMN DAMN DAMN. Worst is when they took exactly one whole damn week to process. LIKE SERIOUSLY.................... *SPEECHLESS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) NOW WHEN I NEED TO USE MY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;UOB&lt;/span&gt; I-BANKING, I FORGOT MY DAMN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;USERNAME&lt;/span&gt;. I'm so screwed yea? SO WHEN I'M SO SCREWED UP, Best quote would be, "SO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOVIN&lt;/span&gt;' IT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from those rants above, some things to be happy about.&lt;br /&gt;Recently there was this dispute between one of my blacklisted shoppers, but am really glad that everything was settled. Yep, nicely enough, they cleared those items they previously ordered that hold me up for like 14521487120 years, actually is around 7 months. So, I removed her name off. Through this incident, I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; changed eh. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;If you guys know, last time, I'm those typical hot-tempered girl. And if ever this incident happens on me,  you will see me blowing everyone off. But, I think am more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;magnanimous&lt;/span&gt; now. I'm not kiddin' ok... Haha, forgive and forget. And afterall, I gained another two friends through this. "YIN HUO DE FU" LOL. -HAPPY ENDING-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched "YES MAN" few days back. It was a hilarious movie. I would definitely give a rating of 4.5/5 for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, am working on tmr, sat &amp;amp; monday. Sat &amp;amp; Mon both working full. IT CLASHES WITH THE RESULTS DAY MAN. HOLY CRAP. But i think i'll receive via mail....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;._. have been dreaming of weird things recently. Hope it'll be sweet dreams for tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-4686832155174617137?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4686832155174617137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4686832155174617137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4686832155174617137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4686832155174617137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/fucktard.html' title='FUCKTARD'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-8326335383693415326</id><published>2009-01-03T03:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T03:06:44.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD EARLY MORING -.-</title><content type='html'>I'm actually supposed to be sleeping now. Yet, I wasn't really tired. Insomnia? maybe... Actually, I've typed out my reflections................ but the smart me was not really contented with it and I FREAKING DELETED IT. Now I'm a little regret with what i did. So, started another reflections write up but it was saved in draft. As it was not ready yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be working in another 8 hours time. I will head to bed at 3.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i change my template? It's getting a little boring. LOL. AND BLOG LINK :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really getting boring lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-8326335383693415326?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8326335383693415326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=8326335383693415326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8326335383693415326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8326335383693415326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-early-moring.html' title='GOOD EARLY MORING -.-'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1011136033226504864</id><published>2008-12-30T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T03:04:07.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In life, you gotta learn to be.......</title><content type='html'>.... STRONG, ACCEPTING, INDEPENDENT, SMART &amp;amp; ..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to meet up 9 spree-ers, with nearly 10 kg full of goods. Well... honestly, I think i handled this spree quite good. Not that I purposely blogged at this hour trying to boast. But SERIOUSLY... LOL. Managed to get everything done within 1 month. (pats on my shoulder, well done Sarah!) bleahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm side-tracking now. I dislike being watched/stared/followed or whatsoever. I mean, I know I look like some weird ass carrying 10 bags with me today. But hello... One stare is ENOUGH. I seriously wonder what's wrong with people nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a tiring day for me because the moment i woke up, I started to pack &amp;amp; prepare all the things. Afraid that i miscount anything, I counted everything again. What a perfectionist. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that some spree-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ers&lt;/span&gt; are really !@#$%%#!~$^%&amp;amp;&amp;amp;, yet again after so much efforts have been put in. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;feed backs&lt;/span&gt; they gave me was rather something that keeps me going. I love to spree with nice spree-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ers&lt;/span&gt;. But life is never fair. There ought to be some people trying to put you down big time. That's why I find in life WE GOTTA LEARN TO BE STRONG. Never allow setbacks to bring you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this year wasn't a good year to begin with. Have to accept what's placed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of your path. Everything happened for a reason. That's why whenever things don't go right or the way i want it to be, I will always find a quiet moment &amp;amp; reflect what had i done that resulted in such a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People changed. Even my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bestfriends&lt;/span&gt;. Sometimes i do wonder, what's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;best friends&lt;/span&gt;? What qualities do they even possessed in order to fit in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;category&lt;/span&gt; of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Best friends&lt;/span&gt;" ? So I think I better learn to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;independent&lt;/span&gt;. Because, My "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;BEST FRIEND&lt;/span&gt;" is so into her love life now. I do feel happy for her but on the contrary I do dislike her a little. How contradicting, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the lengthy chunk i typed above, let me proceed with something that brighten up my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's my boyfriend, my dearest one.&lt;br /&gt;He does piss me off sometimes, but after a while, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;everything's&lt;/span&gt; back to normal. Maybe that's because the power of love.&lt;br /&gt;He'll always be by my side. The joys, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;laughter&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bickering&lt;/span&gt;, tears we had gone through are really memorable.&lt;br /&gt;In a relationship, Both parties must trust each other. We must know when to give in at the appropriate time. Thanks baby. It's been 594 going 595 days together. Our love is still growing, even stronger.&lt;br /&gt;ah-huh.. OUR MIGHTY LOVE. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one thing i seriously hate in guys are... they bloody heck care their girlfriends for no fucking reasons.&lt;br /&gt;LUCKILY my boyfriend ain't one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, which girlfriend would want their boyfriend to heck them?&lt;br /&gt;It's tiring for one girl maintaining the relationship. Whereby, the guys just happily entertain their girlfriend when they are in a good mood &amp;amp; fucking flirting around when they get sick of their girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I read one of my gf's blog. She's always moody and sad. I do feel sad too, because she's a nice girl giving in all for the relationship... but what did she get back in return? I know that we, third viewers, don't have much say. We can only see what's happening. By giving advices and be there when she needs someone to talk to, that's the best thing we can do. Because NO MATTER WHAT/HOW people talked sense to her. It won't really get in. Because, till the end of the day. She can't bear to hate him. THAT'S HOW GREAT LOVE IS.  RIGHT GF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO PEOPLE, LEARN TO BE SMART YEA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO I SOUND LIKE A LOVE GURU? LOL. EEKS. NO NO. I don't have curl moustache, unshaved long beard &amp;amp; I don't roam about on a carpet. HAHS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't know why i typed so much rubbish above. Please don't take my words seriously ya? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's my hormones raging in the inner-side of me, that's resulting me typing all these weird things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be typing out my reflections for year 2008 in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall I hit the sack soon?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-1011136033226504864?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1011136033226504864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=1011136033226504864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1011136033226504864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1011136033226504864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-life-you-gotta-learn-to-be.html' title='In life, you gotta learn to be.......'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-4244227178128289230</id><published>2008-12-30T03:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T04:37:31.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A rather emo post.</title><content type='html'>I'm so not in the right mood now. That shall explain why the hell am i blogging at such hour. I'm supposed to turn in by this hour. But...... who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I'm not in a good mood partially because of PERIODS. Like whadaHELL~&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, Spree items have arrived. Thus, I burned my Sunday off by staying at home calculating everything.&lt;br /&gt;Which really pisses some shits outta me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from 10 pm to 11.30pm, I received FREE NAGGING sessions FROM MY MOTHER. I really wish I had ear plug with me at that moment. Shall get a few soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went to Daiso @ SSC this afternoon with babylove. Bought a few things. Indeed everything was $2. There are so many fanciful things there. Shall visit there soon. We took the shuttlebus home after that. And the ride back was rather a bumpy rife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I ought to head to bed soon.&lt;br /&gt;Somethings are mindfcuking me. Arghhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-4244227178128289230?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4244227178128289230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4244227178128289230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4244227178128289230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4244227178128289230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/rather-emo-post.html' title='A rather emo post.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-6032117079658352067</id><published>2008-12-27T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T00:41:27.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The usual Saturdays</title><content type='html'>My Saturdays are always the same. Quite busy today and i was super irritated too. The electricity tripped on me for like 20 times! NO JOKE!!! The time passed very fast too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yen Cheng was at my place since 3 pm this afternoon. Her boyf and boyf's bro was putting tattoo.  Knocked off at 9.15pm. Dad &amp;amp; Mom came over to fetch us back home. And they dropped them at their place respectively. Then we headed home. And upon reaching home, Yen Cheng &amp;amp; Co. were still at my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Yen cheng &amp;amp; I were in my room chatting for one hour plus. Mom joined us soon after.... We talked about our past and the funniest part was.... "The days being with Ah wei". Mom shared with her about my past. It'S REALLY SUPER FUNNY. And i really enjoyed bitching/talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a smelly girl now. need to take my shower!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-6032117079658352067?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6032117079658352067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=6032117079658352067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6032117079658352067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6032117079658352067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/usual-saturdays.html' title='The usual Saturdays'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1228714733547353266</id><published>2008-12-23T23:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T01:04:49.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO TITLE</title><content type='html'>Again not updating frequently, so shall summarize the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;Went out to Town with Jing Si, Pk &amp;amp; Calene. We caught Ip Man at Cathay Cineleisure. The movie was really great. Well, for me, I don't really like to repeat shows that i've watched. But since there's donnie, i seriously don't mind :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head out at 1.15pm when we're suppose to meet at Woodlands Control at 1.15pm. Met up with Pk under my block then with Jing Si at control station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Dear CALENE told us to meet at Yishun FIRST, lastly she changed. So we meet in town. Reached Cine around 2pm. Lunch @ LJS. Left LJS at 2.45pm. DEAR CALENE hasn't arrive YET. So....... we walked from Cine to Heeren, Heeren to Far East, Far East to Shawhouse (forgot the name). Shawhouse BACK TO Cine. And FINALLY SHE ARRIVED AT 4.45pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie starts at 5.10pm. And dear Calene is sitting on my right. So during the movie, she was happily sleeping. LOL. She's very tired. When the movie ends, we had dinner at HK Cafe. Left town at 8pm. Rushing back to watch Little Nyona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE YOU VIEW THE PICTURES, DON'T ASK ME WHY NO PIC OF MYSELF. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I got a few unglam pic at calene's phone. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SVEVgdcqYsI/AAAAAAAACwI/_jStZGLh3xE/s320/19122008056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283027485287146178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday = Worked = Nothing much happened except that the electricity tripped on me for like 15 times. YES 15 times!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to babylove's place and slacked. Wanted to whip something nice but failed. BECAUSE I was using the lappy and he fell asleep. And me who's admiring his face when he's sleeping, fall asleep soon after too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home and Maple. Yes, I know Maple a bit no life. Indeed it is. I did a little of cleaning up too.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you find that I'm typing like merely 2 lines for what i did for one day? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly same as yesterday lah. I'm level 37 le. yeppie~ like super crazy, i know. another character is level 21.&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to continue mapling, but i changed my mind. Was a little pissed with some other players. They kept looting my items lah. asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMILYCHEW IS BACK!! Miss her like crap. BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-1228714733547353266?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1228714733547353266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=1228714733547353266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1228714733547353266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1228714733547353266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-title.html' title='NO TITLE'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SVEZtvPuKXI/AAAAAAAACxQ/mtJ_Nfz7qf0/s72-c/19122008066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-4462803214682745657</id><published>2008-12-19T03:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T04:21:51.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a new life.</title><content type='html'>3.57am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;583 days &lt;3 ; 19 months 4 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been waking up late last three days. Been mapling for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know I'm a tad old for maple. But it helps to kill my boredom.&lt;br /&gt;I'm already level 31 ^^ Yippee~ From 16-31 within 2 days. Chiong like mad.&lt;br /&gt;Great thing is, Maple is having Christmas season. Everything in there were simply cute.&lt;br /&gt;I'd even print screened quite a number of pictures. I will post up in the next post yah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened therefore i don't see the point for me to blog. Oh yah, 16 Dec was Daddy's Birthday. And yes, it was a happy occasion. Brother bought the cake &amp;amp; we split the cost between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know something? It feels just so great because there isn't any quarrels going on in the house for past 2 weeks. And i hoped it will remain in this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be going to town tomorrow with Pk &amp;amp; Calene (Maybe Jing Si too). Okay, got to sleep soon. Continue tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-4462803214682745657?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4462803214682745657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4462803214682745657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4462803214682745657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4462803214682745657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-need-new-life.html' title='I need a new life.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-3215682578139501514</id><published>2008-12-15T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:38:59.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19 Monthsary; MAPLE.</title><content type='html'>Sunday's Post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way it's MAPLESEA -Not maple syrup or any other words you can think of. I just created two characters this afternoon. It's been two years ever since i last played. This time round Baby finally managed to psycho me. Thanks uh, babylove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning Dad fetched me down to Yishun for my meet up at 12 noon (initially), but the buyer reached at 12.35pm instead. Therefore, I took the time to shop around Northpoint. When I came out of the tunnel, I was a little surprised. Why? As, the inner-part of North point changed drastically. I know I'm a bit slow lah but i really really very long (two months plus?) didn't step into the shopping mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's this building that's linked to Northpoint. So I went to take a look with Babylove. Finally I found Hong Kong Cafe. I really have the urge to grab a bite but I had another meet up at 1 pm :( Moreover, The queue was pretty long. I will definitely head down one day &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, Bumped into Mrs. Shiva &amp;amp; Her Husband whom she always mentioned during her class early this year. We chatted for a moment as she's rushing to a movie with her hubby. Afterwhich, we took the train back to Woodlands. Again, Bumped into someone familiar. "The shaved eyebrow guy!!" I was cracking my head hard enough to figure out what's his name. Finally.. I remembered. NAVIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Baby's place after the two meet-ups. I was happily Mapling &amp;amp; I TOTALLY FORGOTTEN EVERYTHING WHAT I'M SUPPOSED TO DO ACTUALLY!!!!!!!!! -pfffs, angry with myself.  But well, I'll just take it as a break for today. Hello kitty products won't be launching tomorrow (Monday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO-DO LIST for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;1.Stock taking everything in that huge carton containing beauty products.&lt;br /&gt;2. Laundry.&lt;br /&gt;3. Blogshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk.. I won't want the list to go any longer down. I doubt i can manage stock taking alone by myself lur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maple changed too. changed for the better lah! Everything is soooo nice. Can you imagine, I spent like 6 hours playing two characters? As I mentioned I created two characters earlier on, A Magician &amp;amp; A Theif. Magician is level 16 &amp;amp; Theif level 9. Fast already hor! 6 hours chiong non-stop k! What do you expect...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babylove also introduced me FLY FF too! Sadly, I don't really like it. I gonna Maple for a while. hahs. I really hope i don't get addicted to it man..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3215682578139501514?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3215682578139501514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3215682578139501514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3215682578139501514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3215682578139501514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/maple.html' title='19 Monthsary; MAPLE.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1537559224523132778</id><published>2008-12-14T02:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T02:49:02.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look at the time now!</title><content type='html'>Saturday's post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2.30am now :( I got two meet up later @ 12nn (Sunday). And I need to send out few parcels too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to be awake by 10am, hopefully I can. I actually wanted to chiong edit pictures. Apparently, My back is aching badly. My eyes are sleepy but weird enough, I don't feel tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this coming week, Sarah's gonna be a good girl &amp;amp; stay at home. No particular reason. And Emily will be flying off on 17 Dec. Bye, Asshole bestie! Anyway she accompanied me down to work. You must be thinking, "wow, Emily is sucha good friend." I can tell you that, you're half correct only. Cause the main reason is she's meeting her papaya there. I'm so happy for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, Do check out my blog, added pictures for the new straightener. It's really freaking cute! Mommy loves it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it's 2.48am now &amp;amp; I think i gonna sleep. Bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-1537559224523132778?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1537559224523132778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=1537559224523132778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1537559224523132778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1537559224523132778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/look-at-time-now.html' title='Look at the time now!'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-7686797053456089683</id><published>2008-12-10T16:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:35:55.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Squeezing time out.</title><content type='html'>I had been sleeping at least 8-9 hours daily. 4.30am to 1.30pm. And had been putting on masks too! And eyebags have reduced. At first, Baby realized (and i thought he's just making me happy). ONLY when my mum asked what did i do to my eyebags. HAHA! Cool! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like going out at all. Ain't sure why. The feeling just don't seems right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7686797053456089683?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7686797053456089683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7686797053456089683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7686797053456089683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7686797053456089683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/squeezing-time-out.html' title='Squeezing time out.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-8187585518491132190</id><published>2008-12-09T01:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:54:51.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Kitty Craze</title><content type='html'>I was surfing the net &amp;amp; I was crazed by Hello Kitty's products. And the thing I'm crazy over now is Hello Kitty Mahjong Set! Super Chio. I feel like buying. Damn, I should have want this for my birthday present 4 months back. Nice right? Awwwwwwww................................................................. I can tell you for sure, It's NOT CHEAP AT ALL. There's another pink version. But I prefer Gold to Pink. Though Hello Kitty are meant to be Pink but i don't care. Enjoy the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ST1ZtvCr6EI/AAAAAAAACwA/mN43R40baDM/s1600-h/hellokittymj5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ST1ZtvCr6EI/AAAAAAAACwA/mN43R40baDM/s320/hellokittymj5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277472980604807234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ST1ZtV93TmI/AAAAAAAACv4/HvXr9XFZU5M/s1600-h/hellokittymj4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ST1ZtV93TmI/AAAAAAAACv4/HvXr9XFZU5M/s320/hellokittymj4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277472973873696354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ST1ZtJWGFmI/AAAAAAAACvw/Iaor-8CuUq4/s1600-h/hellokittymj3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ST1ZtJWGFmI/AAAAAAAACvw/Iaor-8CuUq4/s320/hellokittymj3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277472970485667426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ST1ZsiDR_4I/AAAAAAAACvo/r7pRNM2fqNs/s1600-h/hellokittymj2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ST1ZsiDR_4I/AAAAAAAACvo/r7pRNM2fqNs/s320/hellokittymj2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277472959937773442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ST1Zr_EScJI/AAAAAAAACvg/7Ivy9PJA4dc/s1600-h/hellokittymj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ST1Zr_EScJI/AAAAAAAACvg/7Ivy9PJA4dc/s320/hellokittymj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277472950546755730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, I think it's around $268 in singapore retail shop. If i ship in myself, It will definitely be much CHEAPER.. And even if i buy, who can i play with? Baby will sure ask me, "You bear to play?". Awww... Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be doing NRWZD Preorder, Wigs Preorder, Wallets Preorder, Clothes &amp;amp; HELLO KITTY! Yes, I intend to ship in all by myself. And, It's quite tedious to handle everything by myself. Even though, I know if i were to ask Emily for a helping hand, she won't reject me(: -my bestie indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I need to edit pictures of my pre-order products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply love the weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-8187585518491132190?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8187585518491132190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=8187585518491132190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8187585518491132190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8187585518491132190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-kitty-craze.html' title='Hello Kitty Craze'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/ST1ZtvCr6EI/AAAAAAAACwA/mN43R40baDM/s72-c/hellokittymj5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-3731917659414567597</id><published>2008-12-05T15:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T15:22:23.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stoning infront of my computer</title><content type='html'>See, this is what i meant by "get the mood right &amp;amp; everything will go right." Blogging because am waiting for Dear Pricillia Koh to be back Woodlands. Was awoken by some calls &amp;amp; messages from my brother's friend. Then Pk called &amp;amp; asked me to have lunch with her but she needs to visit her tuition centre to run an errand, thus will be meeting her once she's back. That was like, at 1.48pm. And look at the time now.... It's 3.08pm. I'm famished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum &amp;amp; Brother went out in the morning &amp;amp; I think they should be on their way back at this time. When i got up just now, I phoned boyfriend immediately. I had nightmares &amp;amp; morningmares. -wtf is morning-mares? LOL. It's when having nightmares from 7am to 12nn. And Afternoon-mares will be from 12-5pm. Then, Evening-mares. HAHA. This is completely bullshit. But, it sounds right, don't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I having all sorts of weird dreams recently. And i love sharing my dreams immediately after i woke up. Otherwise, I will clean forgotten what I had dreamt. Maybe I should have somewhat, A Dream logbook. I can't imagine if my mum happened to look at it. She will definitely think my screws are loosen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Gtg. Pk is on her way back.&lt;br /&gt;Timecheck: 3.22pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3731917659414567597?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3731917659414567597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3731917659414567597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3731917659414567597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3731917659414567597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/stoning-infront-of-my-computer.html' title='Stoning infront of my computer'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-3009475465968396105</id><published>2008-12-05T03:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T01:48:05.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, it's done.</title><content type='html'>I've spent like few hours on my layout. And I think, it should be presentable now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start off, I set my blog private is definitely not because of any gossipings or whatever shit. It's mainly/purely because I'm not happy with my skin and wanted it to have a fresh new look. So if you think that i don't want to invite any one of you, thus, deleted me off your list (when yours is also set under private). I've got nothing to say. It just reflects on how fragile our friendship is.&lt;br /&gt;The above sentences are not pin-pointing on anybody. Just my random thoughts that hit me badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite happy with my layouts, after searching for so long for a new skin. Inspiration came from one of the blogskins designers. All along, I don't really like having only two columns for my blog. This is the FIRST time trying out two columns blogskins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:darkgray;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You can say whatever you want to say but type more than you could ever type because the more you type the nicer it'll look so just go on and on and on and on on typing this chunk like hi i am a girl who likes shiny things like diamonds and glitter i like nice boys and actually i am a witch in disguise this skin is inspired from mintyapple which is a community for skins. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was overwhelmed by the words she typed (above) that resulted me typing a whole chunk nf my profile.&lt;br /&gt;Still, I'm still not used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm done with my blogskin. Next shall be........ blogshop and banner. Damn, i need to shed off some kilos. haha. Though i did tell baby that i want to get rid 5kg by end of this month. which is super duper easy to say &amp;amp; freaking hard to do. Even though, baby did tell me there is not a need &lt;span style="color:darkgray;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to..  but.......&lt;br /&gt;Guess i should start hitting the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my day (dec 4) over at dear's place and I made wantons. hahaha. okay, i merely just wrapped the wantons with the fillings. Left his place and head straight home at around 8.40pm and i reached home just nice 9pm. Just in time to watch the 9pm serial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When can i get back my money from my ex-boss. like what the fuck, i have my tolerance level. I'm fucking on the verge to yell at her. nb. Shall continue my whining soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3009475465968396105?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3009475465968396105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3009475465968396105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3009475465968396105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3009475465968396105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally.html' title='Finally, it&apos;s done.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-41647140590325207</id><published>2008-12-04T02:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T02:48:41.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop, pause &amp; blog.</title><content type='html'>I remembered it's Chinwei's birthday today. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 18 birthday&lt;/span&gt;, though i know it's a little pointless of me wishing him and my blog is still set under private. Well, it's the thoughts that count, isn't it? I had done consolidating my spree, and finally i can relax for one, or maybe 2 weeks. Have decided to change my url soon, but i can't bear to ditch my current url. I shall just leave it to rot, i mean keep it as memories. I don't intend to import my posts to the new url either. Fresh new blog, fresh new start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a happy occasion today, finally we had a family-of-four dinner together.  Like finally, after 21 months. I spent the day with my family today. Uncle came down specially to see Spencer (brother) too. He brought us for lunch, bought groceries and household products for the house. Had Chilli Crabs, Yam basket, Kang kong, Hot plate tofu &amp;amp; red chicken (forgotten the exact name for it). Actually, I was kinda irritated. I shan't type it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear Spencer had grown (at least 4cm) taller compared to 21 months ago. I wanted to post his pictures up badly, but he wasn't wearing any top when i took his pic. He will kill me for sure if i post his topless pic up, just kidding. Pk, being nice, called and send regards to bro. She has been my childhood besties ever since 8 years back. Guessed, she had tasted how my brother disturbed her and help us when we're in "troubles". Anyway, thanks girl. Deeply appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having my moodswing in the morning, and Emily being unlucky was talking to me. Emily, why are you always that suay? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i shall stop blogging. I miss my boyfriend badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I love you &amp;amp; I always do. 19 monthsary is approaching again.&lt;br /&gt;December will be a busy month. After settling down with my blog, i need to...............&lt;br /&gt;Okay, goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-41647140590325207?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/41647140590325207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=41647140590325207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/41647140590325207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/41647140590325207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/stop-pause-blog.html' title='Stop, pause &amp; blog.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1668174349497581786</id><published>2008-12-02T02:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T03:20:51.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy bee.</title><content type='html'>Am lying on my bed now, i couldn't shut my eyes. Therefore, decided to blog with my phone. Also, listening to Jay's song. You know, I'm in love with his 'qiao ke shu shu'. Had listened like 1000 times non-stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i not blogging?&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i did blog. But i saved in my drafts. Which i think, i don't intend to publish. Furthermore, i want my blogskin and everything to be up properly. Only then will i have the mood to blog. This is what perfectionists always do. No? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend totally suck. Everything was screwed up. And i experienced the worst thing that can ever happen on me. It was really really horrible! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today and tomorrow, i'll be busy consolidating my spree. Being a spree organizer, i've to consolidate like few hundred orders. Nevertheless, my bank amount had increased a few grands. But the money will be gone too. But the feeling is still very nice. Hahs. But well, i still make profit out of it. I'm 60% done. Hopefully it can be complete by tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like changing my blog url. I can't wait till end of December. Shall see how thing goes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, am sleepy already.&lt;br /&gt;Continue again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-1668174349497581786?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1668174349497581786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=1668174349497581786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1668174349497581786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1668174349497581786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/busy-bee.html' title='busy bee.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-4887686486829229664</id><published>2008-11-28T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T00:59:06.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick post</title><content type='html'>I'm still editing with my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-4887686486829229664?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4887686486829229664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4887686486829229664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4887686486829229664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4887686486829229664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-post.html' title='Quick post'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-3939943627849936548</id><published>2008-11-22T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T02:50:12.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reluctant to blog.</title><content type='html'>I pushed myself to blog and i think i will keep this short...&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a BAD day. I hateeeeeeeee customer who tries to haggle price with me..&lt;br /&gt;NO MONEY JOLLY WELL DON'T RENT. Shan't elaborate further.&lt;br /&gt;Emily was pissed too. As she witnessed the whole scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new blogshop is dollachic.blogspot.com.&lt;br /&gt;It was launched on 11.11.08. Sorry if i didn't update you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i had a hard time choosing new blogskins for both my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I'm well-known for the title Ms. Picky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........................................................&lt;br /&gt;Boredddd o(∩_∩)o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3939943627849936548?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3939943627849936548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3939943627849936548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3939943627849936548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3939943627849936548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/reluctant-to-blog.html' title='Reluctant to blog.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-5527441801299637894</id><published>2008-11-20T00:59:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T02:57:55.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday MADNESS.</title><content type='html'>I have been packing my room for like 2 freaking days. And I'm NOT DONE WITH IT. So can you imagine how many things are there in my room? Hopefully, everything will be packed by tomorrow because my dearest boyfriend is coming over. I'm still left with 5 chest drawers &amp;amp; 3 shelves to clean &amp;amp; pack. I started cleaning from 1.45pm to 11.30pm NON-STOP! (Just kidding, took at least like 2-3 hours [accumulated] of break).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siu long was working afternoon.. And we haven't meet for like 3 days, so we decided to have breakfast/lunch. We went over to Vista Point to fill our stomach. While eating, I received a call and i find the number very familiar so i asked SL if he has any recollection of the number. He said No...&lt;br /&gt;Weirdly, It was Christ Church Secondary calling.. And the lady was like, "hello, are you Sarah Ang.... ?" I have that urged to reply WRONG NUMBER.. HAHA. But then...... I went "uh-huh, yes, I am." It was actually..... asking me to go back and collect my testimonials. And I thought I ALREADY COLLECTED IT WITH YING HONG? But well..... Double copy eh, better than nothing uh? Furthermore, I need not scare if i lose one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching home, I slacked for a while and i started packing....&lt;br /&gt;And it started to pour,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRV1OC02UI/AAAAAAAACLk/gQfX2UOmY1o/s1600-h/191120081294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRV1OC02UI/AAAAAAAACLk/gQfX2UOmY1o/s400/191120081294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270431836721699138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really bored because beside facing the mountain of loots, I can't do anything else.&lt;br /&gt;I was also wiping the cabinets, It was not dirty but dusty. Moreover, the cabinets have those stains on it. I think is because I didn't really wipe properly the last few times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time round I threw away LOTS OF THINGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I threw away all those things which i can't bear to throw the previous times... And it was piling as high as Mt. Kinabalu. ( Did I spell wrongly?) Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to change the bucket of water + solution for like 6 times. Mum, as usual, disturbed me. She was being so aunty.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(even though she already is)&lt;/span&gt; or rather &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;auntier&lt;/span&gt;~ LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: wow... you throw so many things but why still got so much?&lt;br /&gt;Me: .____.  Magic, i throw then it reappear!&lt;br /&gt;Mum: okay, happy doing! (rolled my eyes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happily&lt;/span&gt; continue to PACK. And the rate that I was going slowed down. Aha, I found many things, photos of friends at younger time. hahah! when they are PRIMARY 3/4. Letters from ahwei when he's in boys' home and A green book which have memories of me &amp;amp; Sophie. Those days when we were young, we were really...... hahahahahah!! I took pictures of quite a number but decided to post up a few only. Quite embarrassing to post all of them. And some i even censored.&lt;br /&gt;Don't mind me. haha. those lingos we used.. like super cutez manzxzxz! =.=&lt;br /&gt;Ever since Sec 3 end, I stopped typing those "vehh weirdx wordz, cox ii fiind iit vehh farni" Don't you find so?&lt;br /&gt;But I still see many typing those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I super tired! I can feel all my muscles aching. I think it's going to rain later.&lt;br /&gt;I am just going to upload the pictures not typing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures might be not in order. So figure it out yourself uh. (wide smile)&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I'm getting this Adidas jacket!! Chio-ness! right? It's pinkish Red.&lt;br /&gt;And baby's with Gold stripes. I might be getting gold also.&lt;br /&gt;That makes Couple Jacket. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRd8kC_jBI/AAAAAAAACL0/e3OUPu1MADk/s1600-h/red++adidas+jacket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRd8kC_jBI/AAAAAAAACL0/e3OUPu1MADk/s320/red++adidas+jacket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270440758980086802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSReAPcGOuI/AAAAAAAACMM/nFJS2Ny-fPI/s1600-h/181120081287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSReAPcGOuI/AAAAAAAACMM/nFJS2Ny-fPI/s320/181120081287.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270440822167714530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRd9FB4n-I/AAAAAAAACL8/0GXInFHBmAQ/s1600-h/191120081290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRd9FB4n-I/AAAAAAAACL8/0GXInFHBmAQ/s320/191120081290.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270440767833808866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRd_bmbKsI/AAAAAAAACME/RpjZt_od1HU/s1600-h/191120081293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRd_bmbKsI/AAAAAAAACME/RpjZt_od1HU/s320/191120081293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270440808252385986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SPOT SOMEONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRfvdil32I/AAAAAAAACM0/T8_mDyj6Klg/s1600-h/191120081316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRfuI2yxTI/AAAAAAAACMU/ZlDmlfg5X38/s320/181120081288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270442710186247474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRgcYvlmiI/AAAAAAAACM8/s4BsjsdfQcE/s1600-h/191120081317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRgcYvlmiI/AAAAAAAACM8/s4BsjsdfQcE/s320/191120081317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270443504724974114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-5527441801299637894?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5527441801299637894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=5527441801299637894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5527441801299637894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5527441801299637894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/wednesday-madness.html' title='Wednesday MADNESS.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SSRV1OC02UI/AAAAAAAACLk/gQfX2UOmY1o/s72-c/191120081294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-3379371994877397331</id><published>2008-11-17T00:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T01:18:34.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speedy day</title><content type='html'>SUNDAY's POST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time passed pretty fast today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 am- reached shop&lt;br /&gt;10.15 am- done with starting up&lt;br /&gt;10.45am- Boyfriend bought breakfast for me to eat.&lt;br /&gt;11.00am- Boyfriend left for work.&lt;br /&gt;11.00-01.00pm- Watched 1-3 Episodes of HK Serials (When Eastern Showers Falls On the Sunny West)&lt;br /&gt;01.05-03.10pm- Completed 4-6 Episodes.&lt;br /&gt;(Emily came over at around 02.15pm)&lt;br /&gt;03.15-05.15pm- Completed 7-9 Episodes.&lt;br /&gt;05.20pm to 07.55pm- Completed 10-12 Episodes.&lt;br /&gt;08.04pm- CLOSED SHOP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks goodness, I HAVE to watch HK Serials during work hours. Moreover, It's FOC man. Cool to the max. Those who are not serial addicts can ignore me. LOL! Thankfully, few customers entertained me. I have a sudden urged to rear a pet. (puppy-Jack Russel) I brought up the topic to mum 7 months ago and back then she rejected STRAIGHT acrossed my face. And if you guys did watch "When a Dog Love a Cat", uh-huh.. that actually changes my mum's decision. heh. I'm smart to push the series to my mum ask her to watch. The dog is seriously cute! (not Jack Russel though). And guess what? Now, my dad dissaprove. (are they taking turns to REJECT ME?) Haha! I hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the main reason he forbids is because of my house floorings. My house is 70% wood, 15% matt &amp;amp; 15% the normal types. So my dad says it's not suitable for the dog. Is it? The hardest thing is....... to train them.&lt;br /&gt;well.... Let's see how it goes. Perhaps when my brother is out &amp;amp; he can support my idea. ahah! It's good to have a brother. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(having a brother can be a bad thing too! =X)&lt;/span&gt; Erm, I think it's better to have one brother instead of THREE. Ahem, it's quite obvious that I'm shooting Yinghong. OOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something not funny,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Baby, your girlfriend me needs to go and do some big business.&lt;br /&gt;Baby: Okay.&lt;br /&gt;(10 minutes later)&lt;br /&gt;Baby: Baby, I also just done with BIG business.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Wow, we can be BIG business woman &amp;amp; businessman. BIG BUSINESS COUPLE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i know. ----&gt; (-.-")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might be meeting the girls tomorrow. I want to change my blog link again. So what should i change to now?&lt;br /&gt;Brain-Cracking. Oh ya, remember the hot issue recently? the man who taunted the tigers &amp;amp; died? I think he really super brave to choose his death in such a way. But I read the newspaper that he actually changes his mind after that but eventually... it's too late. Sigh. Now, another hot topic on "why the tigers are not put to death?" or something like that. Sorry, I merely just scanned through the papers. And perhaps those words just summarize the whole chunk of words. In my opinion, Is there a need to come out with all sorts of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;reasoning&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;It's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tragedy&lt;/span&gt;. Luckily, the body is still in tact. Or maybe, with the 60 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stitches&lt;/span&gt; to keep the body intact?&lt;br /&gt;Least, the body is still in WHOLE right? Better than... (Refer to the below article)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some things to share with you guys &amp;amp; girls. (I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DIDN'T&lt;/span&gt; SEE THE WARNING LA! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't scroll down after i saw the picture whereby they cut the crocodile alive.&lt;br /&gt;AND WHEN THE LIMBS ARE FOUND. (POOR CROCODILE) :(&lt;br /&gt;I think only some of my close friend knows that I super adore CROCODILES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WARNING&lt;/span&gt; : GORY PHOTOGRAPHS!!! Do not proceed if you are easily disturbed by graphical photographs.&lt;br /&gt;If you are eating, you do not wanna proceed, come back later!&lt;br /&gt;If you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; eat yet, maybe you should come back when you had your meal.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone proceed at own risk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rojaks.blogspot.com/2006/10/boy-ate-by-giant-crocodile-gory.html"&gt;http://rojaks.blogspot.com/2006/10/boy-ate-by-giant-crocodile-gory.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, got to go. CIAO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3379371994877397331?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3379371994877397331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3379371994877397331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3379371994877397331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3379371994877397331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/speedy-day.html' title='Speedy day'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-7955921720072405223</id><published>2008-11-15T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:20:42.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 monthsary</title><content type='html'>Hi there, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Double "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Monthsary&lt;/span&gt; again. We didn't get to spend the day that lovingly. Because we met at around 5pm in the afternoon. And at around 7.25pm we head over to Republic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Polytechnic&lt;/span&gt;. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;RP's&lt;/span&gt; Cultural festival. I'd forgotten the exact name for it. And we stayed only for the first interval. It was Emily's big day. She was performing the dragon thingy and she's the one leading the ball, "long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;zhu&lt;/span&gt;". I'm quite tired to continue &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;blo&lt;/span&gt;gging. I need to go home and sleep. Am working tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7955921720072405223?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7955921720072405223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7955921720072405223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7955921720072405223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7955921720072405223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/18-monthsary.html' title='18 monthsary'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1738613218096180641</id><published>2008-11-14T01:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T13:41:15.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Typical Thursdays</title><content type='html'>I spent my day over at boyfriend's place.&lt;br /&gt;And we spent like 8 whole hours on Hong Kong serial drama- The four.&lt;br /&gt;The Ending was rather cranky. But beee says it was fantastic..........&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda lazy, ain't sure why. But definitely, am looking forward to 2 occasions.&lt;br /&gt;The arrival of little matty and brother to be out from RTC. Double happiness?&lt;br /&gt;It's triple happiness, Emily's birthday &amp;amp; Daddy's birthday...&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know what to get for that crazy girl. She seems to be the world happiest girl? (mentioned in her blog)&lt;br /&gt;If only I have magic, I will give her what she long-waiting for.... ahem..... Or should i get her.........&lt;br /&gt;I seriously got NO IDEA. I shall give her a kiss... (eeeks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I'm kinda sick with those communities in LJ. I sent in application for like 7894561230324698784138798799954774112658765165 years. And I haven't got any reply in return. I assumed that it's not me alone who's waiting for approval, there are many of them. I know everyone is busy, who isn't? But they state that they will reply within 1-20 days. it's been like (see that amount of years above) years, and they just keep us in suspense. Furthermore, it's not that the communities are maintain by ONE Mod. it's like.... 8 MODS? [pissed off~]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan't be bothered with those unnecessary things first. aha! What's the date now? 14 November!!! Last year this time, I was on the plane towards Shanghai!! Woo-hoo~ how time flies!! Isn't it? And definitely, It wasn't a good trip compared to the year 2006. But of course, last year batch was with those bunch of friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept coughing... Well, during this holiday I'll start to plan for my future. hahs. Bad days are gone! Looking forward to 2009!! I'm SURE GONNA ENJOY MYSELF.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-1738613218096180641?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1738613218096180641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=1738613218096180641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1738613218096180641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1738613218096180641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/typical-thursdays.html' title='Typical Thursdays'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-7981329350236797619</id><published>2008-11-12T18:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:52:26.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just another stormy afternoon.</title><content type='html'>First thing first, O's  O-V-E-R!&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday paper (MCQ) was rather good.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be difficult..&lt;br /&gt;But after searching forums for answers, hahaha! I got 29/40 correct!!&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I had 3 careless damn mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;but well, it's already an A2 for MCQ.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, it will pull up my sciences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After paper, headed over to Causeway to have breakfast with Yinghong!!&lt;br /&gt;And i had some crazy moments. hahaha!! Ying Hong knows it well!!&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda crazy actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, headed over to bf's place.&lt;br /&gt;I was using his lappy, but i fell asleep soon after.&lt;br /&gt;He went out to get his hair cut when i was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Left his place around 4.50pm.&lt;br /&gt;Went back home and collect things for meet up.&lt;br /&gt;I carried like 12 straighteners.&lt;br /&gt;Met Pk for dinner and she accompanied me till 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;then we walked home together. (it's good to have a least one bestie staying near to you)&lt;br /&gt;haha. then slacked at home through out.&lt;br /&gt;Watched HK drama serials with dad &amp;amp; mum till 2.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda bored now.. Just had my dinner and here i am blogging..&lt;br /&gt;cool! gonna launch my blogshop soon.&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7981329350236797619?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7981329350236797619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7981329350236797619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7981329350236797619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7981329350236797619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-another-stormy-afternoon.html' title='just another stormy afternoon.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-5331745884199588382</id><published>2008-11-09T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T02:00:41.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emily's day.</title><content type='html'>It's been a longgg time since i last meet up with that crazy girlfriend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to meet at 12pm at Woodlands Control Station.&lt;br /&gt;But dear emily was freaking 42 minutes late.&lt;br /&gt;As you know, I do not have the patience to wait for people.&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that, I was seriously pissed off earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But....... when i recall back how long she waited for me during school days period.&lt;br /&gt;I let it go... So nice of me!  no?&lt;br /&gt;I can't exactly remember how long she waited for me.&lt;br /&gt;2 hours? maybe  more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I realized the importance of PUNCTUALITY.&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm quite ON TIME or merely late for few minutes. ( definitely less than an hour)&lt;br /&gt;Right Dear? Right PK?&lt;br /&gt;I remembered once, PK named me as "LATE QUEEN" in her contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had breakfast/lunch at Ajisen Ramen.&lt;br /&gt;We walked around the usual Causeway Point &amp;amp; the pasar malam for like 10000 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;Then we bought FRESH COCONUT.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm crazy over COCONUTS. Aha!&lt;br /&gt;We then walked back to my area &amp;amp; slacked under my block.&lt;br /&gt;And then... Some smart kiddo initiated to go swimming!!&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, came up my place, changed and head over to Emily's Place.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? We played MONOPOLY for like 1 hour. zzzzz!!&lt;br /&gt;Dinner over @ The Woodgrove, LOY KEE. Had steamboat and Chicken.&lt;br /&gt;Walked over to Swimming pool &amp;amp; swam 10 laps.&lt;br /&gt;On the way there, Emily needs the toilet badly.&lt;br /&gt;So I have to entertain and make her feel a little "not that urgent".&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? she revealed her most embarrassing moment in her life.&lt;br /&gt;It's superrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr stupid to the max. Want to know????&lt;br /&gt;SHE...................................... ( sorry, I promised her that i will keep the "secret")&lt;br /&gt;It was fun swimming with her because she's damn retard.&lt;br /&gt;OH YA!! She got her IPHONE. 16 gb somemore~&lt;br /&gt;I tried sms-ing. And, IPHONE is seriously NOT MY TYPE!&lt;br /&gt;I still prefer Nokia's phones.&lt;br /&gt;After swimming, we took bus 911 to Causeway and walked home.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked over at my area's playground.&lt;br /&gt;We were lying on the slides and it really feels super comfy.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, forget to mention that we bumped into Ying Hong on our way back (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then home-sweet-home! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I seriously going crazy now.&lt;br /&gt;Because I got lots of things left undone.&lt;br /&gt;Ain't sure where &amp;amp; how to start. DAMN!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fly over to Taiwan to get all my stocks!!!&lt;br /&gt;My Chinese kinda sucks &amp;amp; I'm having quite a hard time communicating with them.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks goodness, there's google translator.&lt;br /&gt;Which saved me by a little!!&lt;br /&gt;I HEART GOOGLE to the MAX -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, time for me to entertain boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye &amp;amp; goodnight people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-5331745884199588382?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5331745884199588382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=5331745884199588382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5331745884199588382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/5331745884199588382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/emilys-day.html' title='Emily&apos;s day.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-9208172762903022419</id><published>2008-11-08T21:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T21:54:12.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby is missed!</title><content type='html'>I have not meet siulong for three days.&lt;br /&gt;We merely chat over the phone when he's having his break-time, when he's on his way home, and before he enters lala-land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, my new blogshop is 95% done.&lt;br /&gt;And, i still feel something is missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just played Harvest Moon earlier.&lt;br /&gt;And it suddenly hanged!!! fu(k.&lt;br /&gt;It's been like 10 months since i last touched my PSP.&lt;br /&gt;Between the months, I left it at Baby's place.&lt;br /&gt;His sister did lend it from him to play &amp;amp; her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I feel like changing it to red colour.&lt;br /&gt;Because, there are a number of scratches :(&lt;br /&gt;Super heartache to see those scratches leh.&lt;br /&gt;It's like, it feels kinda shit when you saw those scratches not tampered by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Then i started to imagine, what exactly happened to my precious little psp?&lt;br /&gt;Dropped like nobody business?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh! I feel like strangling somebody now!&lt;br /&gt;I mean......, if it's tampered by me, i don't feel so heartache sia.&lt;br /&gt;Dad was so nice to "comfort" me.&lt;br /&gt;I was staring blankly at those deep scratches, then dad came in.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, my heart already damn pain.&lt;br /&gt;So I told him that, I lent to my friends then my PSP suffered lots of bruises.&lt;br /&gt;He then comforts me and tell me to learn from this lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, the very first time was Emily Chew who made my N95 suffered lots of scratches.&lt;br /&gt;And i changed the phone at $180. Not funny lur!&lt;br /&gt;Now? Second time.... Damnnnn....&lt;br /&gt;I blame no one, except myself.&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought it was just minor scratches.&lt;br /&gt;But i didn't know it's sooo serious!!&lt;br /&gt;As previously, I didn't have much time to inspect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGRYYYY SARAHHH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the attitude SARAH is BACK in action.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-9208172762903022419?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9208172762903022419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=9208172762903022419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/9208172762903022419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/9208172762903022419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/baby-is-missed.html' title='Baby is missed!'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-7738895682834586513</id><published>2008-11-08T04:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T04:20:31.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another 15 % more to go.</title><content type='html'>This post is Friday's Post.&lt;br /&gt;Time: 4.03am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I'm 85% done!!!&lt;br /&gt;A Brand New look.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm 100% done, then i shall reveal the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only left with setting the price for Beauty Products.&lt;br /&gt;Rest all done.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking whether to shift the Bucket tees over?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Maybe I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole day on the computer, uploading, setting the price &amp;amp; editing the layouts.&lt;br /&gt;It's much faster compared to the first time when i set up needs-wants-craves. aha!&lt;br /&gt;Needs-Wants-Craves.bs is my #1 baby, with all my efforts thrown in.&lt;br /&gt;But.... I can't bear to delete NWC :(&lt;br /&gt;AH! Maybe I should delete those post with the double content of the products.&lt;br /&gt;then the rest i shall leave it there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;He's lala-ing now.&lt;br /&gt;And I should turn in &amp;amp; meet him in lala-land.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7738895682834586513?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7738895682834586513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7738895682834586513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7738895682834586513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7738895682834586513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-15-more-to-go.html' title='Another 15 % more to go.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-3646072779659141132</id><published>2008-11-06T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T00:04:28.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Dead.</title><content type='html'>I'm physically tired.&lt;br /&gt;I can feel my head is like 20 kg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tossing on the bed last night.&lt;br /&gt;Finding ways to sleep soundly.....&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still awake at 5 am.&lt;br /&gt;God-Damn-It!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up like 9.30am.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a walking zombie, making my way to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I was punctual for work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was multi-tasking from 12pm to 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;Chiong-ing HK Drama Serials, (The Four).&lt;br /&gt;Editing my pictures for my blogshop &amp;amp; working at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just yawned like 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna head to bed early la.&lt;br /&gt;blog again tomorrow~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3646072779659141132?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3646072779659141132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3646072779659141132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3646072779659141132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3646072779659141132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/half-dead.html' title='Half Dead.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-4776757234917584292</id><published>2008-11-05T14:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:37:42.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raining cats and dog = boring day AGAIN</title><content type='html'>I didn't know that i hasn't been blogging for like 3 days?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went swimming with Calene &amp;amp; Pk.&lt;br /&gt;Then met Jing Si for dinner over at Causeway point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;timecheck: 5.28pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to vista to have our lunch just now.&lt;br /&gt;Then took bus over to dearest's place.&lt;br /&gt;I just finished watching Rain's youtube videos.&lt;br /&gt;Damn damn damn, he's soooooooooo HOT &amp;amp; SEXY + cute.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. madness.&lt;br /&gt;Dearest was beside me when I'm watching..&lt;br /&gt;And I kept mumbling that he's sooooo hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days, I have been editing picture for my new blogshop.&lt;br /&gt;haha, completely new look.&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine, I took 2 days to edit like 100&lt;s&gt;000&lt;/s&gt; + over pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working tomorrow. kinda last minute.&lt;br /&gt;My blogshop is only 40% done.&lt;br /&gt;I gonna rushhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..&lt;br /&gt;See ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-4776757234917584292?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4776757234917584292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4776757234917584292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4776757234917584292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4776757234917584292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/raining-cats-and-dog-boring-day-again.html' title='Raining cats and dog = boring day AGAIN'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-8883373881272640457</id><published>2008-11-02T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:46:58.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORING</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to go out with the threesome.&lt;br /&gt;But Calene canceled it.&lt;br /&gt;She postponed it to next Sunday.. which i doubt i can make it.&lt;br /&gt;We shall see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 5.30am this morning &amp;amp; got up at only 3pm just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't step out of house today that's why I've got nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;I shall edit my blogshop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-8883373881272640457?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8883373881272640457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=8883373881272640457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8883373881272640457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8883373881272640457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/boring.html' title='BORING'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-6949105162383390574</id><published>2008-11-02T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:29:48.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is cool</title><content type='html'>I came across this somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;FYI, I'm Virgo &amp;amp; Siulong is Libra.&lt;br /&gt;Heheheheheh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aries ( March22- April 20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good: Leo Cancer Sagittarius Pisces Taurus Libra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good: Scorpio Capricorn Aquarius Aries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aries Man : Aries man is very intense and tend to go to extremes. He is very passionate and gives himself totally to the woman he loves. An Aries man is scrupulously faithful and honest in love. Adultery is distasteful to his honest nature. He is possessive and jealous in the extreme. He demands the same fierce and unquestioning loyalty that he gives in both love and friendship. As he is a born leader, he always like to lead and refuse to follow. He expects the full attention from his woman and at the same time gives his to her. He makes a warm and affectionate father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aries Woman: Aries woman is very independent and doesn't rely on her man for support. She is very optimistic. She is very possessive of her man and at the same time very faithful and loyal to him. Her conversation is very intelligent.She is a woman who is honest, passionate and exciting. She is little bossy and impulsive too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taurus ( apr21- may 21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good : Gemini Virgo Capricorn Aquarius Libra Taurus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good : Aries Scorpio Sagittarius Pisces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taurus Man: Taurus man is very very stubborn, ambitious, composed,strong&lt;br /&gt;and talks less. When he loses his temper - which is rare - he could be destructive and violent. His actions are slow and steady and he cannot be pushed by anyone as he always stand by his own principles. He has strong character, great physical power, endurance and is a homely person. He is loyal and devoted to his family. His romance starts only after he finds that his partner has lots of qualities which appeal to him. He likes his partner to be feminine and intelligent. He likes music and art. He is simple person and doesn't like extravagance. He is courageous and dependable and have lot of strength to face any kind of crisis. Taurus men make loving, affectionate, warm and sympathetic fathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taurus Woman: Taurus woman is strong enough to handle any type of emergencies or crisis. She has remarkable self-control. She is practical and loves naturality. She is also sensuous and likes music . She is a hard worker and never complain about anything. She is always there to support the family in the times of financial crisis and sickness. She never expects to be supported without contributing her share. She dislikes weakness in any form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemini ( may22- jun21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good : Aries Cancer Scorpio Taurus Libra Leo Sagittarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good : Pisces Capricorn Aquarius Gemini Virgo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemini Man: The dual nature of Gemini man combines two completely different personalities. He always contradict himself due to this dual personality. His personality keeps changing constantly. He cannot be tied down to one place or one idea. He cannot stand routines. He could breakdown with boredom. He likes to converse and mix with people and hates loneliness. He is generous with money. He has a brilliant humor, tact, diplomacy and adroitness yet lacks persistence and patience. He is faithful and very honest person. He likes his woman to be a mental companion, one who matches his wits. He is not an egotist.Love is not just physical to him.He is a romantic person. He makes a friendly father and very close to them. He spoil them as he doesn't like to impose any discipline over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemini Woman: A Gemini woman has multiple natures. She is faithful,adroit,gracious, charming, and a romantic woman with intense passion. She is very friendly. She is very adjustive. She loves outdoor games. She would get bored by routines. She is honest, intellectual, restless,nervous with wavering minds. She is quick witted and can get into, and get our of any argument. She is friendly with the children and makes a good mother. She influences her children and thereby help in making them independent like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancer ( Jun22- Jul 22)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good : Scorpio Gemini Pisces Leo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Aries : Taurus Libra Capricorn Virgo Sagittarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancer Man: Cancer man's passing moods are synchronized to the moon. He can be flirtatious but can also be sensitive and loyal. He is very cautious regarding money and security. Though he spends money frugally he willingly share it with someone he likes when they are in need. He is a romantic person and also practical and sensible. He is soft and affectionate at heart. Though he looks tough outwards he is soft and affectionate at heart.He is very close to his mother. He loves to be petted and babied by women.His standards are high and not every girl can meet them. He makes a caring, gentle sympathetic and understanding father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancer Woman: Cancer woman's' moods often keep changing. She is modest.She is always careful with money and shows interest in the growth of the saving account. She can't stand being rejected, ridiculed and criticism.She is a good cook and mother at heart. She would go to any extent of sacrificing for those she love. She is very possessive, but never aggressive.Patience is her virtue and it reflects in her love. She has a good humor. She is a pillar of strength to her family. She is a mother by nature as such makes a great mother to her children. The warmth of her love makes her home rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo ( jul23- aug22)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good: Sagittarius Pisces Cancer Aries Scorpio Leo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good: Gemini Virgo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo Man: Leo man is dominating, jealous, kind and good hearted. He is faithful. He is very good in fixing the problems. He knows what he wants and knows how to get it and keep it. He is overbearing, and unless the partner is submissive and docile, it leads to clashes. He is frank.Enjoys sports. He needs to command and be loved. He does anything for the person who loves him. He makes a warm, wonderful father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo Woman: Leo woman is a born leader,sentimental, generous,dignified and&lt;br /&gt;strong. She enjoys sports. She spends a lot on dressing. She is very faithful. She needs appreciation. As a mother, she is generous,affectionate as well as strict and a disciplinarian. She is also a good career woman and will balance her home and career with perfect aplomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Virgo ( aug23- sep22)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good: Aries Scorpio Taurus &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Libra&lt;/span&gt; Leo Sagittarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good: Pisces Capricorn Aquarius Gemini Virgo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virgo Man: Virgo man is not a outright romantic. He is practical and self disciplined. His love is unselfish. He seeks quality rather than quantity in love. He seeks a decent, honest and genuine relationship. Once he finds such a relationship, it's permanent as he would go to any extent of sacrifices to make it so. He takes care of material and emotional needs of his family well. They are very possessive and also very loyal. He is very neat and tidy person and cannot tolerate untidiness. He is hard working and well dressed. He will make a responsible father and implements discipline with his children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virgo Woman: Virgo woman is a pure hearted person. For her loves should be pure and she wouldn't mind any amount of suffering to attain it. She is a perfectionist and doesn't allow any sort of shortcomings in the relationships. She would terminate a relationship if she finds that it's imperfect. She can be a good financial advisor. She has an independent personality and doesn't depend on her husband for everything. Her discrimination capability makes her a good critic. She is very faithful and for her beauty means truthfulness. She is trustworthy and one can safely trust her with any secrets. She is courageous and responsible. She is also a good cook and makes a gentle mother. She is also a firm disciplinarian and with it instill good habits in her children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Libra&lt;/span&gt; ( sep23- oct22)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good: Gemini &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Virgo&lt;/span&gt; Capricorn Aquarius Libra Taurus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good: Aries Scorpio Sagittarius Pisces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libra Man : Libra Man has a strong charm which is irresistible. He is known for his fickleness. He is inclined to go through more than one relationship before deciding whom to marry. He is extremely trustworthy.He doesn't like to hurt others. His is so fair that being unfair is a equal to murder for him. He is an expert lover. He is logical, rational, fair, sensible and practical person.He is lavish with cash. He likes a clean and organized home. He likes the woman to take initiative. He is a doting father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libra Woman: Libra woman treasures the man she's chosen to love and honor&lt;br /&gt;above all else on this earth. She is a perfect companion and is romantic.She doesn't like to be a stone around her husband's neck. She is fair and weighs everything twice before making a decision. Her decisions are usually right, as they are made after careful considerations. She is highly intellectual and has amazing powers of analysis. She makes a good professional advisor in business. One cannot help appreciating her efforts at fairness and her ability to judge correctly by weighing all sides,when it comes to something that really matters. She is sentimental and affectionate. She is very dependable and raises herself to face the problem when there is crisis in the family. A Libra woman is affectionate and never neglect her children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scorpio ( oct24- nov21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good: Cancer Leo Sagittarius Pisces Taurus Libra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good: Aries Scorpio Capricorn Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scorpio Man: Scorpio man is extremely passionate and also intelligent i.e.,he has traits of passion and reason hence emotions and intellect rule him equally. He is very strong tempered. He is considered very sexy, and he is very true when he is in love. He is a self-contained man and not affected or influenced by others opinions. He is very inquisitive and one cannot hide anything from him. He is straight forward and doesn't bother if it hurts the other person sometimes.The magnetism of a Scorpio is hard to resist especially when he is after you and wants you. He loves homely and motherly woman. He is loyal, tender, considerate and shower that extreme love on the wife who understand him. As a father he is a disciplinarian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scorpio Woman: Scorpio woman is confident, magnetic, proud, possessive and a deep person. She is very accurate in assessing the intentions of the others and can tell exactly whom to trust and whom not to. One cannot succeed in fooling her. Her emotions are extreme i.e., she can hate with bitter venom and love with fierce abandon. A strong, masculine and intelligent man suits her best. She is loyal and intensely passionate. Truthfulness and honesty are dominant in her character. She is very protective of her man and is a disciplinarian at home. She likes power. She returns double the amount of what ever she gets whether it be kindness, love, insult or hatred. She refuses to see any viewpoint other than hers. A Scorpio mother is always there to attend to her children's needs and is a good teacher to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagittarius ( nov22- dec21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good: Aries Scorpio Cancer Leo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good: Capricorn Aquarius Sagittarius Pisces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagittarius Man: Sagittarius Man is a lovable, frank, intelligent idealist.He is highly optimistic. He is an extrovert and talkative. He is straight forward in his speech and his tactless and thoughtlessness could be misunderstood as rudeness. He is honest to the core and can never tell a lie successfully. Loves sports and adventures and have lots of courage which makes him to take up dangerous jobs. It's hard for him to resist gambling. He is also a traveler, always on the move. He is a easy going person and doesn't take life seriously. He seeks casual relationships and is a flirt. He likes intelligent, independent woman. He doesn't like his woman to be a stone in the neck. When he says he loves you he is very honest of it. He makes a good friend to his children. He comes closer to them as they grow up. He teaches them honesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagittarius Woman: Sagittarius woman is very frank and outspoken. She is very blunt in talking. Her outspoken bluntness often causes misunderstandings.She almost immediately forgets all those sarcastic talk she just did and would be friendly. She has a clear and realistic view of things around her.She can never lie and is honest to the core. She is very independent and not the one who would take orders. Her actions match her talk as she does not only that which she preach. She doesn't expose her sorrow. Though she is intelligent, independent and could take care of herself, her heart is vulnerable to pain. She is very honest. Sagittarius woman are extravagant.She is sentimental in love to the extent that she would not allow anyone to touch the pen her lover gifted her. She is not a nagging type. She makes a good friend to her children. Children get influenced by her honesty,frankness and optimism which leaves the mark on their character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capricorn ( dec22- jan20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good: Taurus Libra Gemini Virgo Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good: Aries Scorpio Leo Sagittarius Pisces Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capricorn Man: Capricorn man is a hard working, ambitious and adaptive natured. He is a perfectionist and a disciplinarian. He is shy natured and doesn't show his emotions outwards. He is a family man. He doesn't marry in a hurry. He would like to marry a person who is homely and likes his wife to be a good housewife and a good companion. He is a responsible man and takes care of his family. He is a tough guy with a gentle heart. He makes an ideal father. He is a devoted father and can makes any sacrifice for his children. He insist on discipline and commands respect and obedience from his children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capricorn Woman: Capricorn woman seeks security, authority, respect and position. She takes up the career only to satisfy these goals. She is affectionate and passionate. She is beautiful and a romantic. She is also a realistic and a family woman. She is a pillar of strength for her family as she supports them financially and morally. She is stubborn in nature. She keeps her house spotlessly clean. As a mother she teaches her children politeness and mannerisms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius ( jan21- feb21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good: Taurus Libra Gemini Virgo Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good: Aries Scorpio Leo Sagittarius Pisces Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius Man: An Aquarium is a principled man and also idealistic. His love affairs have intellectual and artistic bias. He would be a considerate husband. He is very inquisitive. He achieves some sort of prestige in life.His love life is glamorous. He wants a wife who would be a friend and doesn't depend on him emotionally. He marries late in life. He is very honest in his relationship and possessive. He makes a friendly father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius Woman: Aquarius woman is very honest and faithful in her relationship as these form her nature. She is interested in multiple activities and doesn't like to be tied down to one thing. She has a remarkable intuition.&lt;br /&gt;She values truthfulness in her man. She is a gentle and passionate romantic. She wants her husband to be a friend first. She is put off when her husband encounter her with jealousy, possessiveness or prejudice. She is a tolerant mother and gives priority in teaching moral values to her children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pisces ( feb22- mar21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Good Aries Scorpio Cancer Leo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Capricorn Aquarius Sagittarius Pisces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pisces Man : Pisces man is a romantic lover. He has lovely imagination and is dreamy. He doesn't have any prejudices. He is an idealist and unrealistic. He is tolerant, sensitive and secretive. He hates nagging woman. The two fish in reversed direction symbolize the nature of Pisces: to move up towards his goals or go down and never reach his goals. He is a good organizer and is fair in judging. He loves music and art and has deep wisdom. He hides his sorrow with the veil of his good humor. In love, he is a leaner emotionally and needs his woman's reassurance and faith. He needs space in relationship. He is stronger and wiser than he comprehends. He makes a good listener in a fathers' role. He handles them carefully and with love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pisces Woman: Pisces woman allows her man to dominate her and is happily&lt;br /&gt;content to lean on his shoulder. He wants him to protect her and care for her. She is a calm tranquil and gentle person. She is dreamy, subtle and&lt;br /&gt;deceptive. She masks her shyness and vulnerability by her humor. As a mother she manages a balance between discipline and kindness. She tends&lt;br /&gt;to love the weakest of her offspring more than the rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-6949105162383390574?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6949105162383390574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=6949105162383390574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6949105162383390574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/6949105162383390574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-cool.html' title='This is cool'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-4621598041838810891</id><published>2008-11-02T01:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:47:29.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HK Serials Addict</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I spent my whole day watching serials.&lt;br /&gt;From 11.30am to 1.15am completing the serials.&lt;br /&gt;Excluding from 9.45pm-11 pm. (Traveling home)&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I completed the WHOLE series.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, no? It's shioky-shiok man!&lt;br /&gt;The title of the serial is "Last Man Standing"&lt;br /&gt;I will be linking the preview below (In Cantonese).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roger Kwok is the big baddie and he really acted his role well. (thumbs up)&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, He's quite scary in the serial.&lt;br /&gt;Roger a.k.a "Guo Jing An", famously known as "AH WANG"&lt;br /&gt;Especially the last scene of the last episode.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, his face is freaking scary!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I still prefer Kevin Cheng to Roger Kwok =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Synopsis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time was served for a crime he did not commit.&lt;br /&gt;After ten years, can he discover the truth behind his father's murder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;Cheung Sing-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hei&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kevin Cheng&lt;/span&gt;) was sent to prison for murdering his stepfather, the witness of the case turns out to be his cousin brother Tong Lap-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yin&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger Kwok&lt;/span&gt;). Ten years later, Hei was released from prison. At that time, Yin has become one of the city's most famous people, but Hei is left with nothing at all. Feeling suspicious about the case that took place ten years ago, he is desperate to find out the truth behind his stepfather's death. But when Hei is close to digging out the truth, at the same time he puts himself in dangers that might lurk. While investigating the case, he meets reporter Lei Pui-Ka (Yoyo Mung) , but he finds out that she was Yin's girlfriend, and at the same time, he also finds out that Yin and his stepfather had fights and quarrels about financial problems. The truth might be frightening, but also might let people noticing about the truth about the murder. So the main story line is "will Hei be able to find out the truth to the case and help himself prove his innocence?". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;(Credits: wikipedia) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lyUf0bvsLD8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lyUf0bvsLD8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby gave me a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Aww, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I think he has fallen asleep somehow.&lt;br /&gt;baby, good night &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall surf the net &amp;amp; turn in soon.&lt;br /&gt;Nights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-4621598041838810891?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4621598041838810891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4621598041838810891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4621598041838810891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4621598041838810891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/hk-serials-addict.html' title='HK Serials Addict'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-8067968689048367255</id><published>2008-10-31T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T14:47:56.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag</title><content type='html'>RULE #1&lt;br /&gt;People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE #2&lt;br /&gt;Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse.&lt;br /&gt;These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you have secrets?&lt;br /&gt;-Yes. Who don't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Would you fall in love with a boy older than you?&lt;br /&gt;-Yups. I prefer mature guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Do you enjoy going to sch?&lt;br /&gt;-Definitely yes. I missed Secondary school days with those crazy people (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;-Buy houses, Buy cars, Set up business, Tour around the world, Get out of Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on my feelings towards that whosoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;Being loved by someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. List out 5 things you like to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EARN MONEY&lt;br /&gt;Spend each day with baby.&lt;br /&gt;Go crazy with Emily &amp;amp; Co.&lt;br /&gt;Watching serials&lt;br /&gt;Play thrilling rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Snatch him ? only psycho people does that. RIGHT JAC?&lt;br /&gt;-Love cannot be forced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;-Yes!! Many many. I lazy to list out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What makes you angry?&lt;br /&gt;-Being backstabbed, Arguing with unreasonable people, People with attitude problem, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;-I don't wanna think. Life is full of mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who is currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;Siulong, Family, Emily &amp;amp; Girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is being regarded as the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Money, Love ones (includes family, boyfriend &amp;amp; girlfriends) , Career, Health, Wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;br /&gt;Damn! Can I don't choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;Red, white, pink, black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Haha! In what way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What is the thing you want to achieve most?&lt;br /&gt;My career, studies, get rid 7 kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done?&lt;br /&gt;Nah. If you forgive &amp;amp; won't forget, what the different?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you want to tell the someone you like?&lt;br /&gt;I love you &amp;amp; we shall work hard for our future. Earn many money &amp;amp; get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. 5 people I have tagged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Emily chew&lt;br /&gt;B) Jia Yin&lt;br /&gt;C) Xin Mei&lt;br /&gt;D) Jacqualine&lt;br /&gt;E) whoever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-8067968689048367255?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8067968689048367255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=8067968689048367255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8067968689048367255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/8067968689048367255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/tag.html' title='tag'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-1506539048929615247</id><published>2008-10-30T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T16:52:14.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is in the air</title><content type='html'>Was kinda bored now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell, let me blog about what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;Got up around 645am.&lt;br /&gt;After preparing, I head out at around 7.25am.&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed over to Si Ling Sec.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to take the bus, but.....&lt;br /&gt;My lovely boyfriend don't allow me to take the bus.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't want me to fight with the crowds, etc.&lt;br /&gt;So he sponsored my cab fare. It was $6.80. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;Peak hour surcharge. I should ask my dad to change his job to taxi driver.&lt;br /&gt;Since his driving skills are superb!&lt;br /&gt;So when I got out of the taxi, bumped into Song Ting.&lt;br /&gt;Ambled towards the school ladies then waited for Yi Ling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Yap, My Ex Sec school P.E teacher was super nice.&lt;br /&gt;He was the invigilator for the school.&lt;br /&gt;And I was kinda touched, because he never fail to wish me good luck for each paper.&lt;br /&gt;After paper, Walked out with Joey &amp;amp; took bus to interchange.&lt;br /&gt;Joey was super funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally, all the main papers are down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm so over-the-moon now.&lt;br /&gt;Slept over at boyfriend place from 12.45pm to 6.45 pm.&lt;br /&gt;Baby was super pig.&lt;br /&gt;He told me that after I fallen asleep, he will do his stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? I woke up at 3pm, he was also soundly asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Then i nudged him up, and i went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;6.45pm woke up &amp;amp; nudged him again.&lt;br /&gt;I slept really well in his cozy King Sized bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, watched channel 8, 7pm serial, with his family.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner over his place as well.&lt;br /&gt;I like aunty (baby's mum), she's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nice mother &amp;amp; a great cook&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta pick up some cooking skills from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;Have a good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-1506539048929615247?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1506539048929615247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=1506539048929615247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1506539048929615247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/1506539048929615247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-is-in-air.html' title='Love is in the air'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-2896567222678767838</id><published>2008-10-29T17:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:54:54.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 more hours.</title><content type='html'>This shall be a short post.&lt;br /&gt;Physics paper was good.&lt;br /&gt;And i just realized i did one silly mistake.&lt;br /&gt;But, am quite contented.&lt;br /&gt;Because I didn't have much difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hopefully,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;3 for Science (:&lt;br /&gt;haha, So looking forward to tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I've planned what to do for the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Accompany boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Accompany boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: work!! (FINALLY, CAN CHIONG SERIALS)&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Meeting the foursome for seafood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-2896567222678767838?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2896567222678767838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=2896567222678767838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2896567222678767838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/2896567222678767838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/15-more-hours.html' title='15 more hours.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8796429474216677002.post-7743253622441046340</id><published>2008-10-28T23:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T00:35:03.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my boyfriend</title><content type='html'>Baby &amp;amp; I have been together for 15 months &amp;amp; 13 days / 531 days.&lt;br /&gt;Beginning, I thought this relationship isn't going to work out.&lt;br /&gt;As days goes by, it was truly proven that I'm wrong.&lt;br /&gt;haha. I love him to bits.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, he loves me more than I love him. Right Baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to work hard for our future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby bought another terrapin two days back.&lt;br /&gt;Initially, The Lim's Family had three terrapins.&lt;br /&gt;But, two died :(&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the last one survived.(Which was our terrapin &lt;3)&lt;br /&gt;I was quite angry &amp;amp; sad because the two died.&lt;br /&gt;Zuyao (Baby's younger brother), was looking after of them.&lt;br /&gt; But when his interest dies off, the poor little terrapins suffered. Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;Then baby was infuriated.&lt;br /&gt; And he decided to look after the last terrapin.&lt;br /&gt;The first terrapin was zuyao's, second was zuxian's &amp;amp; third was ours (baby &amp;amp; I).&lt;br /&gt; Haha, took some pictures of them while I was feeding them!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, they are great eaters.&lt;br /&gt;I just have to shake the food in the container &amp;amp; they will IMMEDIATELY swim over.&lt;br /&gt; Super cute.. I love active terrapins (:&lt;br /&gt;Alright, gtg. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQc9aHepQCI/AAAAAAAACKQ/gbtxxAXZpWM/s400/guigui8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262242208499187746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-7743253622441046340?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7743253622441046340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=7743253622441046340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7743253622441046340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/7743253622441046340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-my-boyfriend.html' title='I love my boyfriend'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQc79X09EmI/AAAAAAAACJ4/iPd5x-4y70k/s72-c/guigui1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-4331494633866585369</id><published>2008-10-26T23:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:29:30.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online games'/><title type='text'>Beware! This post is all about Gaming.</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since i last blogged about Games.&lt;br /&gt;Earlier on, played Msn game: "Solitaire Showdown", with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emily&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So guess what?&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Ownage!&lt;/span&gt; (pictures below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, any games to intro me? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Such a pity that I forgetten my O2 Jam password :(((&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, my level quite high!&lt;br /&gt;Those days I chiong like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;After O2-Jam, I got addicted to Audition.&lt;br /&gt;Again, I forgotten my passwordddds :(&lt;br /&gt;I played Maple too. But, it was way longgggg back.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, PASSWORDs ALL GONE LA!&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna start from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;ROAR..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture shall do the blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSPWcSGkWI/AAAAAAAACIQ/Jy7HGeqYP8U/s1600-h/emily.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSPWcSGkWI/AAAAAAAACIQ/Jy7HGeqYP8U/s400/emily.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261487880387596642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Winning all the way, 6-0. hohoho!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSPW2m-AEI/AAAAAAAACIY/Z516whibnP8/s1600-h/emily2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSPW2m-AEI/AAAAAAAACIY/Z516whibnP8/s400/emily2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261487887454437442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventh round: 7-0&lt;br /&gt;Neck and Neck round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eighth round: SHE WON! {like FINALLY}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSPXJSXmFI/AAAAAAAACIg/lH-2bKVqc68/s1600-h/emily3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSPXJSXmFI/AAAAAAAACIg/lH-2bKVqc68/s400/emily3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261487892468308050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the differences.&lt;br /&gt;haha, very tyco today.&lt;br /&gt;Emily, you noob la. {LMAO}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSPXf7YW6I/AAAAAAAACIo/LUPbl3He0nA/s1600-h/emily4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSPXf7YW6I/AAAAAAAACIo/LUPbl3He0nA/s400/emily4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261487898545904546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was leading this round...&lt;br /&gt;And, she have to go.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The very next is....., my all-time favourite, Viwawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first picture is taken few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ya la, trying to show off my trophies.)&lt;br /&gt;if that's what you think, I can't help it. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSPXSwcIZI/AAAAAAAACIw/pReiQQLvnz8/s1600-h/ranked+18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSPXSwcIZI/AAAAAAAACIw/pReiQQLvnz8/s400/ranked+18.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261487895010353554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second picture: Current trophies (:&lt;br /&gt;Still trying to attain &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wahjong &amp;amp; Big 2.5&lt;/span&gt; trophies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSR-JA8ODI/AAAAAAAACI4/tbH4sGZjMCQ/s1600-h/vww2610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSR-JA8ODI/AAAAAAAACI4/tbH4sGZjMCQ/s400/vww2610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261490761433364530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Third Picture: MAHJONG a.k.a Wahjong in Viwawa&lt;br /&gt;I had a number of super chio hands.&lt;br /&gt;This round i won like, 8 Tais.&lt;br /&gt;Most was 10-12. Can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;Hand itchy right? Feel like playing? haha.&lt;br /&gt;Helping them to advertise, &lt;a href="http://www.viwawa.com/"&gt;http://www.viwawa.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSR-cQ5c5I/AAAAAAAACJI/VucOu2tN7CM/s1600-h/wj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSR-cQ5c5I/AAAAAAAACJI/VucOu2tN7CM/s400/wj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261490766600565650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth Pic: Zany Bridge (Bridge)&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed playing this game, it's sort of "mind-game".&lt;br /&gt;With this hand, total &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ownage&lt;/span&gt; too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: I don't know to play real bridge. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSR-OwzjaI/AAAAAAAACJA/joUpl5Fo3XM/s1600-h/nice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSR-OwzjaI/AAAAAAAACJA/joUpl5Fo3XM/s400/nice.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261490762976300450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, My current stats on 26/10/08.&lt;br /&gt;I started playing since March this year.&lt;br /&gt;tingting cuter or meiting09? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQST8xSzq0I/AAAAAAAACJQ/fQgY7_HHE0E/s1600-h/stats.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQST8xSzq0I/AAAAAAAACJQ/fQgY7_HHE0E/s400/stats.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261492936909237058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To date, Viwawa have 11 games.&lt;br /&gt;I, particularly, love&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Zany Bridge&lt;/span&gt; followed by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Groword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don't enjoy board games online.&lt;br /&gt;Though, I was once quite good at both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, this shall wrap up my post for the day.&lt;br /&gt;I STILL PREFER HANDS-ON MAHJONG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LASTLY, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;HAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;PY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;DEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;VA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8796429474216677002-4331494633866585369?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4331494633866585369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=4331494633866585369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4331494633866585369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/4331494633866585369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/beware-this-post-is-all-about-gaming.html' title='Beware! This post is all about Gaming.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uUjRC9yUMKU/SQSPWcSGkWI/AAAAAAAACIQ/Jy7HGeqYP8U/s72-c/emily.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796429474216677002.post-3780616514218431534</id><published>2008-10-25T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:18:23.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I could not condone two-sided faggots.</title><content type='html'>I think I understand how Jiayin feels when she said she couldn't stand people who thinks too highly of him/herself.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I couldn't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't even know why am i blogging when i said i couldn't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths paper 1 down.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm left with Physics, Maths 2 &amp;amp; MCQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; being an ass&lt;/span&gt;, sms me in the morning at 4.42am.&lt;br /&gt;"WAKE UP GO PEE!"&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, she didn't managed to wake me up.&lt;br /&gt;Not because I'm sleeping like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dead log&lt;/span&gt; but my phone was charging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emily, Try harder next time!&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Or maybe I should sms her every night instead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends come and go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8796429474216677002-3780616514218431534?l=melt-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3780616514218431534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8796429474216677002&amp;postID=3780616514218431534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3780616514218431534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796429474216677002/posts/default/3780616514218431534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melt-myheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-could-not-condone-two-sided-faggots.html' title='I could not condone two-sided faggots.'/><author><name>Sarah Anggg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15362146605107736617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
