<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:28:08.143-07:00</updated><category term='birthday'/><category term='cheeks'/><category term='char'/><category term='navel piercing'/><category term='jacktes'/><category term='netball'/><category term='flight'/><category term='RVNB'/><category term='Naked guest'/><category term='winter'/><category term='delay'/><category term='皇后的衣櫃'/><category term='anigao girls'/><category term='FML'/><category term='leap year'/><category term='barcelona'/><category term='paris'/><category term='a levels'/><category term='chubby'/><category term='Valentines day'/><category term='happiest singaporean'/><category term='frankfurt'/><category term='montreux'/><category term='Spree'/><category term='dong'/><category term='queen'/><category term='singapore'/><category term='switzerland'/><category term='Doeo'/><category term='snow'/><category term='bangkok'/><title type='text'>*déjà vu</title><subtitle type='html'>the blog of a twenty-something-refusing-to-grow-up-womanchild. entries consists of random revelations and occasional moments of crazy caught on camera.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>230</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-5231596596017410458</id><published>2010-07-19T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T09:05:59.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FML'/><title type='text'>Food Republic FML</title><content type='html'>I said I'm not gonna put anymore FMLs on my status anymore... this one deserves its own post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a week ago, I went to have lunch at Food Republic. Here's my conversation with the uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle:&lt;/strong&gt; Hi, how may I help you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Hi, can i have Set B please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle:&lt;/strong&gt; *Takes a look at my ancient phone* ... wow... that's an old phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; ....yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle:&lt;/strong&gt; Time to get a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; No! I can't get rid of it. It's not "dead" yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle:&lt;/strong&gt; *Stares*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; ... &lt;em&gt;(great... now I get judged even when i'm just buying food)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle:&lt;/strong&gt; GOOD! Girls like you are hard to come by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; ...Eh...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle:&lt;/strong&gt; Are you married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt;......... &lt;em&gt;(Do I look that old? Am I already at that age? OMG i can't breathe....)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle:&lt;/strong&gt; Do you have a boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt;...er.... &lt;em&gt;(I just want my food T_T)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle:&lt;/strong&gt; Want me to introduce someone to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; ...no... thanks....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle:&lt;/strong&gt; Here's your food... oh and i forgot to give you this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, NO it was NOT his number. it was just a food republic discount card.&lt;br /&gt;So I went back to my table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hey, I got a discount card.&lt;br /&gt;Boss: Where did you get it from?&lt;br /&gt;Me: The uncle gave it to me.&lt;br /&gt;Boss: Now be honest, what time are you meeting him tonight?&lt;br /&gt;Me: -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when I realised. I only appeal to uncles... regardless of race or nationality... FML&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-5231596596017410458?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/5231596596017410458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=5231596596017410458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5231596596017410458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5231596596017410458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2010/07/food-republic-fml.html' title='Food Republic FML'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-168008449195087695</id><published>2010-02-07T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T03:58:32.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>another drunken night</title><content type='html'>what? school hasn't officially started so i'm allowed to drink okay.&lt;br /&gt;thank god there are NO unglam pictures to remember this night by.&lt;br /&gt;except that Mariya was there to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started with a gathering of chinese people at Ke &amp;amp; Amy's place.&lt;br /&gt;(yes we chinese stick together like rice ha-ha-ha let's get over it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we bought some beer. only 2 six packs.&lt;br /&gt;cos it's saturdaay evening and all shops are closed except for the coops petrol kiosk.&lt;br /&gt;Amy had some red lable at home which resulted in a mixture of drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw sweet white wine tastes DISGUSTING&lt;br /&gt;after you have prepped your tastebuds with beer and scotch whisky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so imagine, 2 six packs, 1 bottle of red lable and 2 bottles of sweet white wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ke was damn high by then and tried to put on her make up cos we were going to a bar&lt;br /&gt;(having run out of alcohol)&lt;br /&gt;obviously she totally messed it up&lt;br /&gt;and was looking real weird with one eye in horrible make up&lt;br /&gt;so she decided that she'll just go out like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow in my semi high stage, i managed to convince her otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;somehow we ended up in the bar&lt;br /&gt;FYI the beer was disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;somehow i went out and talked to mariya&lt;br /&gt;yes i still remember what we talked about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some weird guy came over to talk to us.&lt;br /&gt;i suspect to steal our beer.&lt;br /&gt;anyway the night ended with me puking all over the street okay.&lt;br /&gt;yes again&lt;br /&gt;yes this time in bulle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RARGH&lt;br /&gt;i will not drink again.&lt;br /&gt;ever.&lt;br /&gt;i feel horrible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-168008449195087695?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/168008449195087695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=168008449195087695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/168008449195087695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/168008449195087695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-drunken-night.html' title='another drunken night'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4257019873071892641</id><published>2009-12-20T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T10:58:15.684-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frankfurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='switzerland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangkok'/><title type='text'>Back in Singapore</title><content type='html'>I'm finally back.&lt;br /&gt;The flight home from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;switzerland&lt;/span&gt; was torturous.&lt;br /&gt;first from Geneva to Frankfurt, which was alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the flight from Frankfurt to Bangkok took eons.&lt;br /&gt;first of all, the frankfurter airport is anything but effcient.&lt;br /&gt;by the time i was able to find my terminal, i realised that there was a huge queue before i could get to the gates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ended up waitng for many passengers which delayed the flight,&lt;br /&gt;then it started to snow&lt;br /&gt;which cause further dalay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time i got to bangkok, my flight back to singapore had left.&lt;br /&gt;i managed to get onto the next flight to singapore which was supposed to leave at 12:00 am but we started boarding only at 12:30 am. instead of arriving in singapore in the morning i arrived at close to four in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did end up sitting between two wonderfully pleasant  guys on the plane, who were worse off than me as they could only board their transient flights much much later that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;important thing is that I AM BACK! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4257019873071892641?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4257019873071892641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4257019873071892641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4257019873071892641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4257019873071892641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-in-singapore.html' title='Back in Singapore'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-7699878345332725535</id><published>2009-11-17T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T03:32:36.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>60th Birthday Speech by SHAUN</title><content type='html'>We have this task in school...&lt;br /&gt;to write the 60th birthday speech that a friend gives during our birthday.&lt;br /&gt;so this is what shaun wrote for me....&lt;br /&gt;what he's gonna say on my 60th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;First of all I would like to question one thing, how did this person manage&lt;br /&gt;to reach 60? We all know what her habits were when we were younger. Just like&lt;br /&gt;how people say women age like fine wine I think Zhang aged kinda like that but&lt;br /&gt;with an unexpected zing to it. You know... Kinda like how oysters taste to you&lt;br /&gt;when you first eat it. A funny taste that you try to get rid off at the start&lt;br /&gt;right after daddy told you to try it, then you kinda puke it out and attempt to&lt;br /&gt;use beverage to clean your tongue but after eating it for abit you start to&lt;br /&gt;realise that it actually tastes pretty good then you’d come back for more. It’s&lt;br /&gt;kinda always been like that. I think her husband would agree with me on&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve known Zhang since we were like what. Youngsters I think. Back then&lt;br /&gt;she was all tomboy and what not. If you guys met her then you would know she was&lt;br /&gt;kinda the scary type of girl. You know when you were younger there’s always a&lt;br /&gt;girl in class that you wouldn’t wanna piss off cause if you weren’t careful she&lt;br /&gt;might actually bite you. Well... She never was too far away from that mark. We&lt;br /&gt;were schoolmates in elementary school but I only truly got to know her when I&lt;br /&gt;was 16. I remember pretty vividly, she was the first girl that had ever step&lt;br /&gt;foot into my room. I was kinda the hygienic type back then so I didn’t like it&lt;br /&gt;when people dirtied things I owned. She came into my room and sat on my bed. All&lt;br /&gt;while I was on the computer, and then waved me a ‘hi’. Normally I’d get really&lt;br /&gt;angry from the fact that she just sat on my bed, but due to utter shock I bade a&lt;br /&gt;reflex hi. And that was about the first time we truly met. What a surprise visit&lt;br /&gt;that was I still blame Wayne for it.&lt;br /&gt;Like all weird things that has occurred&lt;br /&gt;to her, this speech was prepared for this day when i was 20. Seriously, who&lt;br /&gt;makes a person prepare for a speech almost 40 years in advance. You gotta know&lt;br /&gt;someone like her was behind it.&lt;br /&gt;We’ve not kept in touch constantly over the&lt;br /&gt;years but it’s safe to say that even as such she still remains one of the best&lt;br /&gt;friends I ever had. There is saying I’ve heard somewhere, that a strong&lt;br /&gt;friendship is not based on the frequency of contact between two people but the&lt;br /&gt;total lack of awkwardness when they meet after not seeing each other for a long&lt;br /&gt;time.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve known alot of crazy people in my life. Trust me when I say I know&lt;br /&gt;alot of crazy people. I pretty much escaped from a mental institute myself.&lt;br /&gt; Just take a look among you guys right now. For all those who’ve known her&lt;br /&gt;for a long time. You’d have to have abit of crazy in you. Well, she was the&lt;br /&gt;crazy that made the other crazies look mediocre, bite size even. But even then&lt;br /&gt;she was and still is the crazy that I wouldn’t want absent in my life. Happy&lt;br /&gt;60th birthday Zhang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-7699878345332725535?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/7699878345332725535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=7699878345332725535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7699878345332725535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7699878345332725535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/11/60th-birthday-speech-by-shaun.html' title='60th Birthday Speech by SHAUN'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-7992563868829514854</id><published>2009-10-22T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T07:25:48.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage? Definitely NOT READY</title><content type='html'>The bf and I just had a realistic gage of whether we're ready for marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Yes... a little early, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend whom we met in school last semester is here.&lt;br /&gt;His gf is in the same course as me but later than me by 1 semester.&lt;br /&gt;he just causally mentioned that they might be getting married&lt;br /&gt;around the end of next year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;judging by the minor heart attack and uncomfortable silence it gave me and the bf...&lt;br /&gt;nope we're definitely not getting married anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg..&lt;br /&gt;am I at THAT AGE already??!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bf's friend has a son...&lt;br /&gt;who calls him "uncle"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg the bf is already an uncle.&lt;br /&gt;which makes me AUNTIE.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what char is.... wahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-7992563868829514854?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/7992563868829514854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=7992563868829514854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7992563868829514854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7992563868829514854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/10/marriage-definitely-not-ready.html' title='Marriage? Definitely NOT READY'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-6660139930569933708</id><published>2009-10-15T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T11:57:17.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hilarious Mom (not mine)</title><content type='html'>i found this on a funny website...&lt;br /&gt;this is the kinda of mother i envision char would turn into&lt;br /&gt;well not exactly&lt;br /&gt;but her face came to mind when i was reading this LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear Mrs. X:&lt;br /&gt;In just over a week, you will be my son’s Grade 1 teacher.&lt;br /&gt;He is ever so excited to be under your tutelage. Why, since the last day of&lt;br /&gt;kindergarten, entering your class was all he could talk about. He gleefully&lt;br /&gt;thrust a piece of paper into my hand on that June afternoon, and said, “Here’s a&lt;br /&gt;list of the stuff I need for school next September!”&lt;br /&gt;And I have to admit, I,&lt;br /&gt;too, was excited. I’m a school supplies geek from way back. And so, in early&lt;br /&gt;August, I set out to buy the items you’d listed.&lt;br /&gt;It was on my fourth store&lt;br /&gt;that the realization began to sink in.&lt;br /&gt;You’re a crafty bitch, aren’t&lt;br /&gt;you?&lt;br /&gt;This list was a thinly disguised test. Could I find the items, exactly&lt;br /&gt;as you’d prescribed? Because if not, my son would be That Kid, the one with the&lt;br /&gt;Problem Mother, Who Can’t Follow Directions.&lt;br /&gt;For example, the glue sticks you&lt;br /&gt;requested. In the 40 gram size. Three of the little buggers. (What kind of&lt;br /&gt;massive, sticky project you’ve got planned for the first day of school that&lt;br /&gt;would require the students to bring all this glue, I cannot imagine.) But the 40&lt;br /&gt;gram size doesn’t come in a convenient 3-pack. The /30 /gram size does. But&lt;br /&gt;clearly, those would be wildly inappropriate. So I got the individually priced&lt;br /&gt;40’s, as per your instructions.&lt;br /&gt;Another bit of fun was your request for 2&lt;br /&gt;packs of 8 Crayola crayons (basic colors). The 24 packs, with their 24&lt;br /&gt;/different /colors, sat there, on sale. I could have purchased /three/ of the 24&lt;br /&gt;packs for the price I had to pay for the 8 packs. (Clearly, you’ll not be&lt;br /&gt;teaching the youngsters any sort of economics lessons this year.) Even the&lt;br /&gt;cashier looked at me, as if to say, “Pardon me, ma’am, but are you slow?” as I&lt;br /&gt;purchased these non-bargain crayons. But that’s what the list said. And I was&lt;br /&gt;committed to following the list.&lt;br /&gt;But the last item, well, now, you saved your&lt;br /&gt;malice up for that one, didn’t you? “8 mm ruled notebooks”, you asked for.&lt;br /&gt;Simple enough. Except the standard size is /seven /millimetres. One. Millimetre.&lt;br /&gt;Difference. Do you realize, Mrs. X., exactly how infinitesimal the difference&lt;br /&gt;between 7 mm ruling and 8 mm ruling is? Pretty small, I assure you. The&lt;br /&gt;thickness of a fingernail, approximately. But that millimetre, that small bit of&lt;br /&gt;nothingness, made me drive to four different stores, over the course of three&lt;br /&gt;sweaty August hours. And when I finally, finally found the last remaining 8 mm&lt;br /&gt;notebooks, I took no pleasure in my victory. I merely shifted my focus. To you,&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. X.&lt;br /&gt;You wanna dance, lady? Let’s dance.&lt;br /&gt;Because I am just batshit&lt;br /&gt;crazy enough to play your games. And, in turn, come up with some of my&lt;br /&gt;own.&lt;br /&gt;On show and share day, my son will be bringing the video of his birth.&lt;br /&gt;It will be labelled, “Ben’s First Puppy.” Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;He will be given a list of&lt;br /&gt;words, and daily, he will ask you what they mean. Words such as, “pedophile”,&lt;br /&gt;“anti-semite”, and “skank”. Good luck with those.&lt;br /&gt;At some point, you will&lt;br /&gt;attempt to teach him mathematics. And I’m quite sure that, like most of your&lt;br /&gt;ilk, you will require my son to “show his work”. And he will.&lt;br /&gt;Through&lt;br /&gt;interpretive dance.&lt;br /&gt;Because that is who you’ve chosen to tangle with, toots.&lt;br /&gt;A stay at home mom who is not entirely balanced, and has altogether too much&lt;br /&gt;time on her hands. But is, most certainly, A Mother Who Can Follow&lt;br /&gt;Directions.&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Ginny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6660139930569933708?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/6660139930569933708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=6660139930569933708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6660139930569933708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6660139930569933708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/10/hilarious-mom-not-mine.html' title='Hilarious Mom (not mine)'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-8425134587660531401</id><published>2009-09-30T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T02:13:13.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bleh bleh bleh</title><content type='html'>it's been long since i last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;i was sick and had SO much work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which cause my results to deteriorate&lt;br /&gt;you would not believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no i'm not failing....&lt;br /&gt;it's just that my average is almost exactly 2 points lower than last year&lt;br /&gt;*annoyed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all is not lost....&lt;br /&gt;i have to come to terms with that...&lt;br /&gt;but it BUGS ME SO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i blame the singapore educational system...&lt;br /&gt;it has turned me this way~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somid term break is coming up&lt;br /&gt;i have no money and the bf is not even free to go anywhere...&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE IN EUROPE WANNA MEET UP?!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-8425134587660531401?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/8425134587660531401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=8425134587660531401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/8425134587660531401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/8425134587660531401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/09/bleh-bleh-bleh.html' title='bleh bleh bleh'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1642014595417796402</id><published>2009-07-20T11:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T11:33:00.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moon Landing Anniversary</title><content type='html'>Hmm this is officially the first year in which i'm convinced&lt;br /&gt;that the moon landing was a CONSPIRACY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;zyun has turned into one of THOSE people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thought only occured to me last year&lt;br /&gt;during F&amp;amp;B&lt;br /&gt;those in my class would know what i'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i was like&lt;br /&gt;"why the heck would anyone want to fake a MOON LANDING!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then it kinda  started making a little sense&lt;br /&gt;i watched a conspiracy show and now i'm CONVINCED&lt;br /&gt;it's fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not the little things like&lt;br /&gt;"ooh you couldn't see any stars in the background"&lt;br /&gt;that convinced me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more like&lt;br /&gt;a whole list of things.&lt;br /&gt;for those interested i suggest you check out some shows on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really rather interesting how OBVIOUS it becomes after a while&lt;br /&gt;here's a summary of some points&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) the guy who created the camera used by the astronauts said that it was impossible for them to take a well aimed picture cos their suits wouldn't be able to let them look down at the camera while using it. Yet all the pictures were very well taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Considering there's only 1 light source : the sun it is impossible for the the shadows to be pointing in different directions yet they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) some places in the video were EXACTLY the same... even though they were supposed to be 20 miles apart. (blamed on bad editing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) There's apparently a radiation belt they would have to pass through to get to the moon&lt;br /&gt;which should kill them or at least give them some cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)The flags flapped in the wind.... there's no wind on the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Apparently if you fastforward the video to twice it's original speed. they just look like they're running on earth and driving on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) How do you see such detailed pictures when the person's back is facing the sun?&lt;br /&gt;By right you should only see a shadow.  unless there are alternative light sources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)It's been 40 years... why hasn't anyone gone back to the moon?! we should have space hotels by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) The take off should have created some kind of blast off crater or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) You couldn't hear the engine noise when they were taking off again from the moon.&lt;br /&gt;by right it should have been loud enough to muffle the voices of the astronauts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1642014595417796402?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1642014595417796402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1642014595417796402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1642014595417796402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1642014595417796402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/07/moon-landing-anniversary.html' title='Moon Landing Anniversary'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-8623363885543313342</id><published>2009-06-28T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T10:11:03.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barcelona Pics</title><content type='html'>Being abused by the BF in the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352417612987029362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Skebde-i13I/AAAAAAAAAXk/b9tpB3EgpIQ/s320/DSC_0250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our neighbourhoodwas just beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Skebc_VXpeI/AAAAAAAAAXc/106AuVsRlyc/s1600-h/DSC_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352417604492830178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Skebc_VXpeI/AAAAAAAAAXc/106AuVsRlyc/s320/DSC_0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Not to mention the awesome beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352414318258147298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SkeYdtJ9z-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/05t7B_0lhls/s320/DSC_0308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; with the bf&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352414311176213394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SkeYdSxgE5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/qaqe8KgE6k4/s320/DSC_0318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I spent all of my time in the shade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SkeYdKRQ3TI/AAAAAAAAAW8/7wL9mdhwdsA/s1600-h/DSC_0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352414308893515058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SkeYdKRQ3TI/AAAAAAAAAW8/7wL9mdhwdsA/s320/DSC_0381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonderful architecture in the city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352414303859285682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SkeYc3hAnrI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qwQXqOykPRc/s320/DSC_0452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352417598313606994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SkebcoUIL1I/AAAAAAAAAXU/WRFFF4XTx9A/s320/DSC_0465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend got her hair braided on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SkeYcrb1CII/AAAAAAAAAWs/XSwwYOc09uw/s1600-h/IMG_0295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352414300616329346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SkeYcrb1CII/AAAAAAAAAWs/XSwwYOc09uw/s320/IMG_0295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-8623363885543313342?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/8623363885543313342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=8623363885543313342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/8623363885543313342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/8623363885543313342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/06/barcelona-pics.html' title='Barcelona Pics'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/Skebde-i13I/AAAAAAAAAXk/b9tpB3EgpIQ/s72-c/DSC_0250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-3440856642825396966</id><published>2009-06-17T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T07:05:13.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barcelona'/><title type='text'>barcelona</title><content type='html'>FIRST OF ALL:&lt;br /&gt;SUM SUM and SNOW came for a visit!&lt;br /&gt;i showed them around town and we bought a bunch of stuff for Snow.&lt;br /&gt;and then they had to catch their plane&lt;br /&gt;then i realised that we didn't take any pictures together&lt;br /&gt;ARGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;there's always next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend and i are in BARCELONA~!&lt;br /&gt;with 2 of our other friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trip strarted off pretty badly&lt;br /&gt;i got really stressed with packing&lt;br /&gt;and when we got to the airport we couldn't print our ticket&lt;br /&gt;because there was something wrong with the reference number&lt;br /&gt;eventually we did manage to get on the plane&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348293407113638866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sjj0hG2Sc9I/AAAAAAAAAWM/lZJbwJpg4t0/s320/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got to barcelona in less than 2 hours&lt;br /&gt;and another stupid thing happened&lt;br /&gt;when we asked the information counter on how we could get to our hotel&lt;br /&gt;they told us that it was BLOODY far from barcelona&lt;br /&gt;it's not even technically IN barcelona&lt;br /&gt;it's like in the neighbouring small town&lt;br /&gt;but the address says BARCELONA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were pissed but determined not to let it spoil our day&lt;br /&gt;so we waited for the MONBUS&lt;br /&gt;which would take 45 minuted of traveling&lt;br /&gt;because a cab would cost 70 bucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;the bus drove right past all the people waiting&lt;br /&gt;and the next one would come in an hour.&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we took a cab&lt;br /&gt;the  driver&lt;br /&gt;who ONLY spoke spanish&lt;br /&gt;took us to the middle of barcelona&lt;br /&gt;and THEN we realised that&lt;br /&gt;he had no idea where the freaking hotel was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he finally called the hotel&lt;br /&gt;and started driving BACK towards the airport&lt;br /&gt;by then we were already charged 20 euros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO we finally got to our mother FAR hotel&lt;br /&gt;the price was now 80 euros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we consoled ourselved by saying that we're sharing it amongst 4 people&lt;br /&gt;and that it was cheap by swiss standard&lt;br /&gt;considering how long we have travelled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but once we were in the hotel&lt;br /&gt;we were deeply CONSOLED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for 240 euros for 2 person and 3 nights&lt;br /&gt;we get&lt;br /&gt;a bedroom:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348278456890584066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sjjm647WbAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/jdbuRlg0pwM/s320/PICT2401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a small living area:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348278466205887746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sjjm7boSrQI/AAAAAAAAAVc/2Bv_x1nXhKE/s320/PICT2403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a freaking KITCHEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348278460606418418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sjjm7GxRjfI/AAAAAAAAAVU/rszMsjakLiE/s320/PICT2402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FULLY EQUIPED&lt;br /&gt;with minifridge, stove, pots and pans, coffee cups, expresso cups, coffee maker and cutleries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course a toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is our view&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348278450644806370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sjjm6hqPauI/AAAAAAAAAVE/el4WNDAvo8Y/s320/PICT2412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see that behind the building?&lt;br /&gt;yes that's THE BEACH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348278473216570786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sjjm71vxNaI/AAAAAAAAAVk/t1quTx9ILLY/s320/PICT2404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which has a small shop&lt;br /&gt;volleyball courts&lt;br /&gt;backetball court&lt;br /&gt;and those beach chairs which you can get for 13 euros&lt;br /&gt;no limit for how many people&lt;br /&gt;and for a whole day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they also have a street of little restaurants&lt;br /&gt;one claiming to be "singaporean food"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had pizza the first night with beer&lt;br /&gt;it was SO GOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's quiet like at a resort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348293411813208562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sjj0hYWwMfI/AAAAAAAAAWU/QIyAJR42bMA/s320/PICT2405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought sepia made it look and feel old...&lt;br /&gt;which is exactly how it feels like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend and I are HAPPY&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348293416358984994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sjj0hpSjPSI/AAAAAAAAAWc/YAk5aVN0JTU/s320/PICT2409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;and i saw the largest pineapple in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sjj0iO3wrdI/AAAAAAAAAWk/x63s6OdBiAY/s1600-h/PICT2411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348293426447166930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sjj0iO3wrdI/AAAAAAAAAWk/x63s6OdBiAY/s320/PICT2411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-3440856642825396966?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/3440856642825396966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=3440856642825396966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3440856642825396966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3440856642825396966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/06/barcelona.html' title='barcelona'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/Sjj0hG2Sc9I/AAAAAAAAAWM/lZJbwJpg4t0/s72-c/Image039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-2563119221552248749</id><published>2009-06-07T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T10:07:07.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naked guest'/><title type='text'>ARGH! WHY ME?!?!?! WHY ALWAYS ME?!?!</title><content type='html'>You know how they say,&lt;br /&gt;when you know something was coming&lt;br /&gt;but nothing prepared you for what you saw?&lt;br /&gt;as cliche as that sounds&lt;br /&gt;that was EXACTLY how i felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was working the morning shift&lt;br /&gt;when we received a phonecall for a room service&lt;br /&gt;so i prepared the breakfast and brought it up to her room&lt;br /&gt;i knocked and heard "Come on in!"&lt;br /&gt;so I entered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there she was on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;topless.&lt;br /&gt;thank god her bottom lady bits were covered.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's cos i'm asian&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's cos i'm conservative&lt;br /&gt;it's not like i've never seen any topless women before.&lt;br /&gt;(thanx to the wonderful exposure brought by the media)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but being in the same room as a naked stranger was something different&lt;br /&gt;the moment i saw her&lt;br /&gt;it was like an alarm went off in my head&lt;br /&gt;telling the mothership to abort mission and return to safety&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine flashing red lights and that annoying lousy honking sound you hear during emergencies in a submarine&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;that was what was going on in my head.&lt;br /&gt;"WARNING WARNING NAKED POSSIBLY CRAZED LADY ALERT. LEAVE THE ROOM NOW"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i quickly put the tray on the table&lt;br /&gt;wished her to enjoy her breakfastand made my way out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was how the plan was formulated in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what actually happened wasi put the tray on her tabled&lt;br /&gt;managed to utter an enjoy you breakfast&lt;br /&gt;and as i was just about to step out of the room&lt;br /&gt;into the sweet escape of the corridoor.&lt;br /&gt;"What's your name?"&lt;br /&gt;she asked.&lt;br /&gt;i really had to suppress my desire to just make a run for the door&lt;br /&gt;and replied her question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i TURNED to leave&lt;br /&gt;she said"How come you don't speak french?"&lt;br /&gt;i forced myself to look at her face while i answered her questions.&lt;br /&gt;now i know why guys get so GAGA over naked chicks&lt;br /&gt;it is indeed very distracting&lt;br /&gt;she kept me there for like 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't simply leave in the middle of a conversation with a guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i finally got out of that room....&lt;br /&gt;i was so traumatized.&lt;br /&gt;i asked my friend later whether it was normal for guests to be naked in this country&lt;br /&gt;and she said NO.&lt;br /&gt;WHY ME?!WHY DO WEIRD THINGS ALWAYS HAPPEN TO ME?!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-2563119221552248749?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/2563119221552248749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=2563119221552248749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2563119221552248749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2563119221552248749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/06/argh-why-me-why-always-me.html' title='ARGH! WHY ME?!?!?! WHY ALWAYS ME?!?!'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-5685323044102640435</id><published>2009-05-27T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T12:26:59.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it'a practically summer in switzerland and oh so hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;turns out my nosebleeding IS caused by my pollen allergy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my doctor has prescribed me 2 pills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 nosespray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i even got some special cotton that stops bloodflow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways i went to montreux with the boyfriend cos he wanted to swim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340579363000838354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2MopJyaNI/AAAAAAAAAUk/fj8Zx6QT3pE/s200/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I changed and everything but the water is so freezing cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how the heck do ang mohs swim in ice water?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; on our way home we saw this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340579362483732130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2MonOf_qI/AAAAAAAAAUs/XBL0X7XEnOg/s200/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the birds have built their nest on someone's yacht. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see next to the motor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what used to be the step&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and today i went out with the boyfriend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to have lunch outside and do some shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(for once)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've not bought anything for myself yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;except for food and neccesities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so today we went for pizza~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we sat outdoors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340578181065246674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2Lj2GYh9I/AAAAAAAAAT8/rHDf2I1JJMo/s200/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the pizza was really good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there was this street performing band that played italian music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they were really good and they really made the atmosphere so romantic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340578180350596546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2Ljzb_1cI/AAAAAAAAAT0/pe17I44giIQ/s200/Image015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340578176160640690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2Ljj1CLrI/AAAAAAAAATs/vEOXpaUQMBw/s200/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that we shopped and walked back to the trainstation along the lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's SO PRETTY here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, the goods for today&lt;br /&gt;my boyfriend made me buy stuff for myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skirt #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2MoXncUUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/PjdtogSE0hE/s1600-h/Image023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340579358293381442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2MoXncUUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/PjdtogSE0hE/s200/Image023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; skirt#2 (yes that's our dingy apartment)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340578185667852818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2LkHPuuhI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Y5dovBtka1g/s200/Image018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what made me the happiest today came in a bag&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340578190620305506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2LkZsfKGI/AAAAAAAAAUM/dzspIjG8GMc/s200/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2MoFu6tNI/AAAAAAAAAUU/xN8srm9S12E/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340579353492894930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2MoFu6tNI/AAAAAAAAAUU/xN8srm9S12E/s200/Image020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\ &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340585305441985890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2SCieKZWI/AAAAAAAAAU8/OgyA3Lf2S-c/s200/Image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340585303831350578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2SCceKDTI/AAAAAAAAAU0/KeoqVWtwvLg/s200/Image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;PWEETY PWEETY SHOES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes pricey pricey shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since i don't have a full length mirror here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the boyfriend had to take these pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he made me take this one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2K4204ciI/AAAAAAAAATk/b9A7cYwcp_Q/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340577442525901346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2K4204ciI/AAAAAAAAATk/b9A7cYwcp_Q/s200/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i felt like it was some shady picture lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;short skirt, heels, on a table....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;starting to sound dodgy doesn't it? lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-5685323044102640435?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/5685323044102640435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=5685323044102640435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5685323044102640435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5685323044102640435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/05/summertime.html' title='Summertime!'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/Sh2MopJyaNI/AAAAAAAAAUk/fj8Zx6QT3pE/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4648006979321983557</id><published>2009-05-13T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:59:38.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random updates</title><content type='html'>random updates~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as per usual each year...&lt;br /&gt;my nose has started to bleed again.&lt;br /&gt;i was in the shower the other day&lt;br /&gt;and it started bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;and i had no idea until i started to get this bloody taste in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;then i looked down and WTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had it once during work&lt;br /&gt;and once at home.&lt;br /&gt;it dripped onto my pillow&lt;br /&gt;i screamed for the BF and ran to the toilet, leaving a bloody trail behind me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pollen allergies have started too&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay cos i  bought the med from the pharmacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus i'm working non stop for like 10 days or so&lt;br /&gt;cos my fellow intern is on holiday~!&lt;br /&gt;argh;&lt;br /&gt;i'm on my fifth day&lt;br /&gt;i want to dieeeee....&lt;br /&gt;7 am to 2 pm and 7pm to 9 pm&lt;br /&gt;every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*stabs self*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4648006979321983557?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-10599810.post-8853628781217972466</id><published>2009-04-15T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:45:01.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WTH?!</title><content type='html'>AN OLD ANG MOH MAN HIT ON ME~!!!&lt;br /&gt;and with old i don't mean like Russel Crowe old.&lt;br /&gt;I mean SANTA CLAUSE OLD.&lt;br /&gt;DUMBLEDORE OLD&lt;br /&gt;MY GRAND-DADDY OLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working today&lt;br /&gt;and this older gentleman came in.&lt;br /&gt;and with gentleman i really mean like the Monopoly Uncle kind.&lt;br /&gt;just without the hat.&lt;br /&gt;or the old fashioned eye glass.&lt;br /&gt;he asked for a coffee and a croissant.&lt;br /&gt;when i brought it to him he was really nice&lt;br /&gt;like the kinda guy whom you immediately relate to as YOUR GRANDFATHER.&lt;br /&gt;He was so nice and sweet&lt;br /&gt;when i went back to ask him whether he needed anything else&lt;br /&gt;he told me that i was taking very well care of him&lt;br /&gt;then he took my hand&lt;br /&gt;which i let him cos i thought that he was such a sweet nice guy&lt;br /&gt;and he said"I'm looking for a chinese girlfriend."&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna lie.&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda chuckling cos it took me by surprise&lt;br /&gt;it was like a joke... which wasn't very funny.&lt;br /&gt;and then i POLITELY rejected him...&lt;br /&gt;i don't know whether i'm flattered or kinda offended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i look like a mail order bride?!&lt;br /&gt;is it cos i'm asian?&lt;br /&gt;just cos i'm asian and currently a waitress so i'm bound to look for rich old ang moh guys?!&lt;br /&gt;do i not look as if i can earn my own money?!?&lt;br /&gt;CHOOSE MY OWN FREAKING HUSBAND?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i should just take a chill pill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-6461956848589261764</id><published>2009-04-09T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T14:23:48.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><title type='text'>Paris</title><content type='html'>because i just got back and am tired.&lt;br /&gt;i will simply blog in pictures and captions&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322783779794290130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5TpXrZhdI/AAAAAAAAARM/gWxHbXrvDQE/s200/DSC02414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me near the bf's bed. really happy cos i got to sleep loads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322801892471251122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5kHqqGoLI/AAAAAAAAATc/bIzgQJ0YooA/s200/DSC02417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; in front of the opera house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322801885671821458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5kHRU_kJI/AAAAAAAAATU/nd2YrNUQuPo/s200/DSC02425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;with the bf at some square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322800459882337570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5i0R2SlSI/AAAAAAAAATM/u4tiC_b_JxM/s200/DSC02438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;with the bf near the louvre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5i0XfcdgI/AAAAAAAAATE/Jzjx4GvMxWE/s1600-h/DSC02446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322800461397128706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5i0XfcdgI/AAAAAAAAATE/Jzjx4GvMxWE/s200/DSC02446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm sure you guys recognise the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322798575296763554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5hGlOE1qI/AAAAAAAAAS8/qqObMj33ayM/s200/DSC02459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; just closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it really pissed us off that when we got there it was starting to close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we saw this egyptian exibition for free so it was still okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322797758041969394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5gXAtWUvI/AAAAAAAAAS0/e1lP_iRweMM/s200/DSC02476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;believe it or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is our hotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was bloody far from the city&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't know which idiot booked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it was creepy empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not to mentioned that the freaking front door was MILES away from the main street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because the hotel has a freaking large china wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will elaborate again later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos the bf is getting grumpy that i'm not sleeping yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322796798007383394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5ffITRFWI/AAAAAAAAASs/0jswVj_mUEo/s200/DSC02514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;trying to make sense of the paris metro system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's like trying to untangle hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322793768279231890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5cuxryTZI/AAAAAAAAASk/xZKS3LKjKg4/s200/DSC02533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;on champs elysee in front of the triumphant arch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322792600626682978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5bqz1uXGI/AAAAAAAAASc/00wJML2CeKc/s200/DSC02539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;right in front of the triumphant arch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322791313935395218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5af6inaZI/AAAAAAAAASU/6WOZUeDBpXQ/s200/DSC02648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;i took this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's why it's so pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5ZzWwC0sI/AAAAAAAAASM/rka2GPIWkPY/s1600-h/DSC02650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322790548413797058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5ZzWwC0sI/AAAAAAAAASM/rka2GPIWkPY/s200/DSC02650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; because the bf loves me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5Y97BNYlI/AAAAAAAAASE/ghc0felx3dI/s1600-h/DSC02669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322789630436532818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5Y97BNYlI/AAAAAAAAASE/ghc0felx3dI/s200/DSC02669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; did i mention we didn't go alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5YLUsxB4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/fgBQ6wvjiOM/s1600-h/DSC02699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322788761156781954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5YLUsxB4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/fgBQ6wvjiOM/s200/DSC02699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nora trying to look like the eiffle tower in the background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5XeNhlFcI/AAAAAAAAAR0/lMLew93BHp0/s1600-h/DSC02707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322787986136700354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5XeNhlFcI/AAAAAAAAAR0/lMLew93BHp0/s200/DSC02707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me right below it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5WnqBEesI/AAAAAAAAARs/qNuvAjaQU9Y/s1600-h/DSC02713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322787048892168898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5WnqBEesI/AAAAAAAAARs/qNuvAjaQU9Y/s200/DSC02713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the ass of the tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322786364037885970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5V_yvFcBI/AAAAAAAAARk/gUXiY-P6RyM/s200/DSC02715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the bf bought me the largest cotton candy in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322785656811040562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5VWoHELzI/AAAAAAAAARc/LqTosLSWw8c/s200/DSC02717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;need i say why i was grinning this big?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5UhXM8x4I/AAAAAAAAARU/GPqqQdTtOG0/s1600-h/DSC02722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322784741739251586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sd5UhXM8x4I/AAAAAAAAARU/GPqqQdTtOG0/s200/DSC02722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the lights turned on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you cant see it here but it's really pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the tower looked sparkly all over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;should check it out on youtube or something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6461956848589261764?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/6461956848589261764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-8425666114375970166</id><published>2009-03-31T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:57:32.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>char's marriage age quiz thingy</title><content type='html'>[x] You know how to make a pot of coffee&lt;br /&gt;[] You keep track of dates using a calendar&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own more than one credit card&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know how to change the oil in a car&lt;br /&gt;[x] You do your own laundry&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You vote every election&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can cook for yourself&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You think politics are exciting&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You balance your own checkbook&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your parents have better things to say than your friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You show up for school/college/work every day early.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You always carry a pen in your pocket/purse&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've never gotten a detention&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have never smoked a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have never gotten completely trashed&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have forgotten your own birthday at least once&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like to take walks by yourself&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've watched talk shows.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know what 'credibility' means without looking it up&lt;br /&gt;[x] You drink coffee[caffiine] at least once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know how to do the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can count to 10 in another language.&lt;br /&gt;[x] When you say you're going to do something you do it.&lt;br /&gt;[x] My parents trust me&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can mow the lawn&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can make adults laugh without being stupid&lt;br /&gt;[x] You remember to water the plants&lt;br /&gt;[x] You study when you have to&lt;br /&gt;[x] You pay attention at school/college&lt;br /&gt;[x] You remember to feed your pets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far: 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can spell 'experience' without looking it up.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You work out on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You clean up your own mess&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The people at Starbucks know you by name&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your favorite kind of food is take out&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have gained weight since middle/high school&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The first thing you do when you wake up is get caffeine&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can go to the store without getting something you don't need&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You understand political jokes the first time they are said&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can type quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have realized that the weather forecast changes every hour&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your only friends are from your place of employment&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have been to a Tupperware party&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have realized that no one will take you seriously unless you are over the age of 25 and have a job&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have more bills than you can pay&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Most of all your friends are older than you are&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can say no to staying out all night&lt;br /&gt;[x] You use the internet every day&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your wardrobe hasn't changed in a while&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can read a book and actually finish it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24... are you sure this is how thi stupid thing works?&lt;br /&gt;i cant get married at 24~!&lt;br /&gt;i won't have enough money~!&lt;br /&gt;i won't even have reached my ideal position in a company yet~!&lt;br /&gt;in 3 freaking years?! wth&lt;br /&gt;24 is too young~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-8425666114375970166?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/8425666114375970166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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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-10599810.post-2785135774594688341</id><published>2009-03-29T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T11:50:59.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random ramblings from europe</title><content type='html'>Apparently...&lt;br /&gt;it's officially SPRING.&lt;br /&gt;So no more snow....&lt;br /&gt;we have lots of rain now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we have just changed to summer time this morning&lt;br /&gt;i feel as if they have cheated me off 1 hour of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm reall happy cos on thursday&lt;br /&gt;i start my 8 days holiday and on saturday morning&lt;br /&gt;the bf and i would be flying "home" to france.&lt;br /&gt;yes i losely call his home my home now.&lt;br /&gt;because we will get married.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know when&lt;br /&gt;he keeps wanting it to be when we're like 40.&lt;br /&gt;i always say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"okay . &lt;b&gt;we&lt;/b&gt;'ll get married when we're 40.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope that you'll treat my kids are your own."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he asked me &lt;b&gt;where&lt;/b&gt; i want to get married.&lt;br /&gt;he said that it'll be weird if we get married here cos all our friends and family are like in asia.&lt;br /&gt;i said that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IF YOU GUYS ARE TRULY MY FRIENDS. YOU WILL BE ABLE TO AFFORD A LOUSY PLANE TICKET TO THE MOST IMPORTANT DAY OF MY LIFE."&lt;br /&gt; either that&lt;br /&gt;or i'll just make richer friends from now on lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said that i was being very realistic lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;START SAVING UP&lt;br /&gt;cos you have about 7 years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-2785135774594688341?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/2785135774594688341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=2785135774594688341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2785135774594688341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2785135774594688341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-ramblings-from-europe.html' title='random ramblings from europe'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4705797748651385122</id><published>2009-03-24T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T08:34:12.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mushy post</title><content type='html'>okay before my mushyness begins...&lt;br /&gt;it was snowballing just now!&lt;br /&gt;yeah i said snowballing. not snowing...&lt;br /&gt;because it was as if tiny men have launched a snowball attack from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;"it's call HAILING, stupid."&lt;br /&gt;no it's not.&lt;br /&gt;cos it wasn't tiny ice pieces.&lt;br /&gt;it was tiny snowballs.&lt;br /&gt;so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;if you hate me being all mushy and gushy about my bf.&lt;br /&gt;don't read this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so a few days ago i got&lt;br /&gt;kinda sick.&lt;br /&gt;not officially sick&lt;br /&gt;but the pre-fever&lt;br /&gt;kinda feeling&lt;br /&gt;thank god i didn't get fever.&lt;br /&gt;i was having a headache, throat pain and my whole bleeding body was aching.&lt;br /&gt;and i had to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boyfriend came over and took care of me &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;he cooked for me&lt;br /&gt;and made me eat meds.&lt;br /&gt;he even put me to bed&lt;br /&gt;and i slept the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;from like 1 pm on sunday till the next morning cos i had to work.&lt;br /&gt;of course i woke up in between to eat some stuff&lt;br /&gt;like medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he even carried me to bed &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;and then he came over again on monday to bring me medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm done gushing.&lt;br /&gt;and feeling real happy...&lt;br /&gt;aside from slightly sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4705797748651385122?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4705797748651385122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4705797748651385122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4705797748651385122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4705797748651385122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/03/mushy-post.html' title='mushy post'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4207810105841339508</id><published>2009-03-15T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T06:42:15.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>surfin' bird</title><content type='html'>because i am bored&lt;br /&gt;and i love family guy&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sb0FghV1ILI/AAAAAAAAARE/F4ISqvdYmBc/s1600-h/bird+is+the+word+wh1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313409191630938290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sb0FghV1ILI/AAAAAAAAARE/F4ISqvdYmBc/s320/bird+is+the+word+wh1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sb0E9LqlUkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7OhQtEyptS8/s1600-h/bird+is+the+word+wh2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313408584516981314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sb0E9LqlUkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7OhQtEyptS8/s320/bird+is+the+word+wh2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sb0EZ7belXI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/CrX66eOIZzc/s1600-h/bird+is+the+word+stan1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313407978863236466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sb0EZ7belXI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/CrX66eOIZzc/s320/bird+is+the+word+stan1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sb0CnY8jqpI/AAAAAAAAAQs/wNDgKmHv5X0/s1600-h/bird+is+the+word+stan2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313406011101653650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sb0CnY8jqpI/AAAAAAAAAQs/wNDgKmHv5X0/s320/bird+is+the+word+stan2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sb0B_Wtj6pI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-q_hax23wKU/s1600-h/bird+is+the+word+ryan.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313405323307117202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Sb0B_Wtj6pI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-q_hax23wKU/s320/bird+is+the+word+ryan.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4207810105841339508?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4207810105841339508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4207810105841339508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4207810105841339508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4207810105841339508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/03/surfin-bird.html' title='surfin&apos; bird'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/Sb0FghV1ILI/AAAAAAAAARE/F4ISqvdYmBc/s72-c/bird+is+the+word+wh1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1552905447915902505</id><published>2009-03-06T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T04:31:34.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ok i admit. i'm a hypocrite</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;*note:something crappy happened today.&lt;br /&gt;my boss told me that i can't take my full 1 week holiday with my bf&lt;br /&gt;cos that week falls on easter.&lt;br /&gt;which is a holiday for the restaurant hence all staff get off work&lt;br /&gt;except for the poor interns.&lt;br /&gt;in short:&lt;br /&gt;we have breakfast duty.&lt;br /&gt;at least i still have 5 days in france&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant was full yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;and with full.&lt;br /&gt;i don't mean full.&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;B&gt;overflowed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during our busiest time.&lt;br /&gt;these two people came&lt;br /&gt;and when we told them that the restaurant was full.&lt;br /&gt;they decided to eat in the lobby.&lt;br /&gt;which means that on top of what i have to do in the restaurant,&lt;br /&gt;i have to bring table cloth, napkin,bread plate, glasses, cutleries AND bread to the lobby for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so it's part of my job&lt;br /&gt;they are hungry.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not blaming them.&lt;br /&gt;my boss took the order&lt;br /&gt;and when the main course came, i served them.&lt;br /&gt;the lady took one look at her dish and &lt;S&gt;said&lt;/s&gt; to me in a semi-indignant-haughty way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;"i can tell that that's not well done"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i replied:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;"would you like me to change it for you ma'am?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;Oh for pete's sake...if you're really hungry you can eat it. Seriously, african descendant? think of the kids in your country"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i took her meal back and told the chef EXACTLY what she wanted.&lt;br /&gt;"very well done" a.k.a "bien bien cuit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i took it back later&lt;br /&gt;(mind you we were still full)&lt;br /&gt;she looked at it.&lt;br /&gt;sniffed&lt;br /&gt;and said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"okay,i will TRY to eat it"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i turned to leave&lt;br /&gt;she asked ME TO STAY AND WATCH HER EAT IT.&lt;br /&gt;just to make sure that she can.&lt;br /&gt;thank god i didn't try to poison her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she made this big show of putting it to her lips, pulling it away and making a face.&lt;br /&gt;i tried to look really sorry and said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"it is alright?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what i really wanted to say was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;"OMG. just eat it already. how the hell did you get so chubby if you do that for every damn meal?!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, we waitresses are very good&lt;br /&gt;at acting.&lt;br /&gt;so we don't show what we asre thinking inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for example.&lt;br /&gt;in the morning when people ask me for cappucino.&lt;br /&gt;(we have to make them manually)&lt;br /&gt; i say &lt;B&gt;of course, no problem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think &lt;U&gt;wth? is normal coffee too plain for you? spoilt princess&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a hypocrite lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1552905447915902505?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1552905447915902505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1552905447915902505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1552905447915902505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1552905447915902505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok-i-admit-im-hypocrite.html' title='ok i admit. i&apos;m a hypocrite'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-5468357023220498920</id><published>2009-03-03T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:02:56.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flatmates and 22</title><content type='html'>Yeah so Lil V is jobless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she flew back to china today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serena moved to an apartment near the train station with her friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis ? moved to another apartment too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i hear uncle got sacked as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he has found a new internship for his "service" internship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's going to be a chauffeur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he's gonna move out as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just gonna be Chubby and me i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe Glion IS a good hotel management school afterall lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda glad that the girls moved out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least the toilet would be cleaner for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without all their hair and gross stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they don't even pretend to be clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shower in the guys' toilet cos THAT'S how dirty the girls are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the toilet is forever flooded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because they don't know how to use a shower curtain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gradually turning into my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i'm already thinking like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just not saying it out yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos then i'd really be my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the working frontier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria took a 8 days break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't get a break for that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was driving me nuts cos i guess i was getting so freaking tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did something utterly stupid on saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i messed up the bread order form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of ordering 10 &lt;u&gt;PIECES&lt;/u&gt; of complet BREAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ordered 10 &lt;u&gt;PACKETS&lt;/u&gt; of TOAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god the director likes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so Liesel Tagged me on this note on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm bored enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm gonna do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you have been tagged in this, write the names down of PEOPLE YOU THOUGHT OF WHILE GOING THROUGH YOUR CONTACTS, and then answer the questions. Say you’re guessing if you don’t know, but at least guess on all of them. After doing this,tag your 22 friends to do the same.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Char&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Xiao Long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Liesel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Sum Sum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Shubs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Kat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Sam Eng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Jing Xian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Shaun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Kate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Chubby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Maria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Wu Fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Wayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Norman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Swee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Zhi Hao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Laura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Anton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. JM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Xi An&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*How did you meet 7?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In JC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What would you do if you had never met 15?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er...gone for ice skating a lot less in primary school and therefore maybe had a better education jk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What would you do if 20 and 1 dated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how her parents would deal with it. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Have you ever seen 17 cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not officially but i'm pretty sure that there were loads of moments where i brought him close to tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Would 3 and 6 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both seem like the type who wouldn't mind giving lesbianism a go if they really felt like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Would 4 and 16 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA NO. I don't think that SumSum would dine at a chinese reatsaurant ahem lol. and i think that swee is too mild mannered for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Describe 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's nice, neat, a good room mate but a bad sense of humour. (referring to the times she plays pranks on me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Do you like 17?&lt;br /&gt;In a liking a science guy kind of way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Do you think 21 is attractive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. In a really weird way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What is 5’s favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er... i don't know... GOLD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When was the last time you talked to 9?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In person. it was in december. or it was on MSN last week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What language(s) does 11 speak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese and english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Who is 13 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every chinese girl in switzerland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What year is 16 born in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er....1984? is that it?How freaking OLD are you guys again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What is 14’s favorite music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No idea. Army disco techno music. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Would you ever date 7?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah... she's too... happy for me. i need the brooding kind lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Would you ever date 3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Where does 18 live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently in school. or else somewhere in the US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What is the best thing about 4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG BOO...PERSONALITY.....yeah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What would you like to tell 10 right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN ARE YOU COMING BACK?!?! I NEED YOU FOR ENTERTAINMENT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What is the best thing about 20?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a great chillax buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Have you ever kissed 1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. when no one is looking. we make out plenty plenty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What’s the best memory you have of 9?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him telling me the Lion joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When’s the next time you’re going to see 4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my 1 week break i hope. when i go to the UK. or when she comes over in July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Is 2 pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes of course. He's the prettiest boy ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What was your first impression of 15?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That he was very flirtatious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*How did you meet 3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third Lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Is 5 your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my closest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Describe 22:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intellectual. Humorous and kinda weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Have you seen 18 in the last month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When was the last time you saw 16?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At char's place back in december&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Have you been to 21’s house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope. it'll be kinda weird if i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When’s the next time you’ll see 8?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of this year maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Are you really close to 6?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're in the process of falling out! WHERE ARE YOU KAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Have you been to the movies with 4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. always a hilarious experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Have you gotten in trouble with 8?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's one of the last people on earth to get in trouble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What did 12 write on your wall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Would you give 2 a hug?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course... i'll give him more than a hug.......... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When have you lied to 13 ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never lied to him. i have no reason to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Do you know a secret about 11?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha he has no secrets. he's open about everything and i mean EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Has 1 met your mother?&lt;br /&gt;yes they're like best friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-5468357023220498920?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/5468357023220498920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=5468357023220498920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5468357023220498920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5468357023220498920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/03/flatmates-and-22.html' title='Flatmates and 22'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-6804953165534314686</id><published>2009-02-20T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T09:14:32.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life In Geneva</title><content type='html'>i was going to the loo the other day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i saw one of my flatmate's chinese book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like this book by a 19 year old girl (or written when she was 19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about her studies in south africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i decided that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna do that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not write a book per se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"document" everything so that when i read this crap in the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can reminisce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So first of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me do the introduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;INTRODUCTION&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I currently stay in Geneva, Switzerland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i'm currently doing my internship in a small 3 star business hotel here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live in a flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rented out by the female boss of a chinese restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's in a small yellow house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 bus stops away from the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we get some awesome commercial plane viewings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that anyone i know would be interested....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the yellow house is only 2 storeys tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we occupy the entire second floor which is 2 mirror imaged apartments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the lady boss removed the wall seperating the 2 apartments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and turned one of the kitchens into a bedroom (my bedroom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we have 2 toilets(1 for the guys and 1 for the chicks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 bedrooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 1 giant-huge living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and most of the time it's dirty to the point of being gross.&lt;br /&gt;but hey.&lt;br /&gt;i can  support myself.&lt;br /&gt;what can you do? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an introduction of my flatmates.&lt;br /&gt;In no specific order.&lt;br /&gt;For their sake, I have given each of them a nickname.&lt;br /&gt;My friends in Glion like Kate would definitely know who I’m talking about most of the time. Lol&lt;br /&gt;Let’s just hope that some things are kept discreet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chubby&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call him chubby because…&lt;br /&gt;Well because that’s what he is.&lt;br /&gt;I have known chubby for about half a year.&lt;br /&gt;He’s the first person I met in glion.&lt;br /&gt;And it’s pretty amazing that we’re still friends. Jk&lt;br /&gt;He’s one of my bf’s best buds in school.&lt;br /&gt;And prolly the person I spend most time with aside from my bf.&lt;br /&gt;(well from now onward it just MIGHT be more than my bf)&lt;br /&gt;Chubby is a slob.&lt;br /&gt;Gross and messy.&lt;br /&gt;I swear to god no girl would DARE to use the loo after he’s done with it.&lt;br /&gt;In his room&lt;br /&gt;his clothes are scattered on the floor like bodies in a mass murder crime scene.&lt;br /&gt;It’s almost like they died while trying to get away from him.&lt;br /&gt;I’m exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I’m not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lil V&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil V is the chick who lives in the room across from mine.&lt;br /&gt;She used to work in a Japanese restaurant but quit or got fired.&lt;br /&gt;Either way she’s not working there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;She’s got a kind of Taiwanese look.&lt;br /&gt;Usually she roams about in the apartment in paul frank shorts.&lt;br /&gt;I often wonder why her thighs are not frozen off yet cos our apartment is FREEZING.&lt;br /&gt;I’m guessing it’s just a few degrees higher than whatever’s outside&lt;br /&gt;since our heating system only works if you attach yourself permanently to it.&lt;br /&gt;Chubby’s got a thing for Lil V.&lt;br /&gt;He even told his lady boss a.k.a our tenant.&lt;br /&gt;FYI, chubby’s got a GF back in our motherland.&lt;br /&gt;And Lil V has got a BF in France.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, returning to the motherland.&lt;br /&gt;We all know that Chubby’s got a thing for her cos he keeps talking about touching her “big white thigh”.&lt;br /&gt;Which gave her the nickname “Da Bai Tui”.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think she’s aware of it&lt;br /&gt;And yes. Chubby IS kind of perverse.&lt;br /&gt;He’s kind of funny in a gross, loud and sick way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sis ? / ? Jie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call her that because I honestly have no clue what her name is.&lt;br /&gt;She’s been staying with us for a month&lt;br /&gt;I’ve talked to her less than 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;And she’s moving out soon.&lt;br /&gt;The reason for me not talking to her is cos she leaves for work before I do.&lt;br /&gt;When she gets back for lunch I’m leaving for my evening shift&lt;br /&gt;When I get back she’s usually asleep.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know much about her.&lt;br /&gt;·       Except she’s older than me.&lt;br /&gt;·       Not a horrible person.&lt;br /&gt;·       Not someone I’m likely to be best friends with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Serene&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least that’s what I think her English name is.&lt;br /&gt;And I don’ even know what her Chinese name is.&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassingly, my BF does know what her Chinese name is.&lt;br /&gt;What makes that worse is that she’s my roommate.&lt;br /&gt;She’s sweet.&lt;br /&gt;More on the quiet side.&lt;br /&gt;She actually comes from my hometown.&lt;br /&gt;She works with Chubby.&lt;br /&gt;So we do interact a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;Like, after I get back from lunch and before I officially fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;I messaged her once to buy bread cos Chubby and I were hungry.&lt;br /&gt;(I got her number from Chubby but didn’t save it)&lt;br /&gt;She called me after she got back&lt;br /&gt;And we were on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Me (in the bedroom): Hello?&lt;br /&gt;Her (in the dining area): Wei? (Chinese hello on the phone)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Who is this?&lt;br /&gt;Her: Who is this?&lt;br /&gt;[silence]&lt;br /&gt;Both of us: AIYAH!&lt;br /&gt;Followed by her coming into the bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Uncle&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows his name.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone just calls him Da Shu (Uncle)&lt;br /&gt;I’m kidding.&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s just Chubby and me who don’t know his name&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe chubby does know his name.&lt;br /&gt;Well the rest of the people know each other cos they’re from the same school.&lt;br /&gt;Uncle is prolly the last guy I can imagine getting into a romantic relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Because he just seems so…&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what I’m talking about.&lt;br /&gt;It’s like …&lt;br /&gt;I can’t even think of anyone as an example.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6804953165534314686?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/6804953165534314686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=6804953165534314686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6804953165534314686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6804953165534314686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-life-in-geneva.html' title='My Life In Geneva'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-378851617263883506</id><published>2009-02-17T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T14:27:27.144-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines day'/><title type='text'>Valentines' Day</title><content type='html'>V-day wasn't very special this year.&lt;br /&gt;cos of the internship.&lt;br /&gt;i was working from 6:30 am to 11:30 pm&lt;br /&gt;and again from 5:00pm to 9:00pm.&lt;br /&gt;on top of that,&lt;br /&gt;my bf and i were a 1 hour train ride away from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast passed by relatively fast&lt;br /&gt;i made an orange juice for this guy working at our reception&lt;br /&gt;and he said that he was so grateful&lt;br /&gt;he even gave me cheek kisses lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told him that if that's what he gives for orange juice,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what he'll do for more.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was kidding of course.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda regret making that joke now.&lt;br /&gt;cos now i feel kinda uncomfortable around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i knocked off at 9:00pm and was doing the closure at the reception when my bf came in.&lt;br /&gt;all the way from montreux to pick me up from work&lt;br /&gt;AND with a bouquet of roses.&lt;br /&gt;it was so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought of him as the flower giving type of guy&lt;br /&gt;and frankly i'm not the flower receiving kinda girl.&lt;br /&gt;i think it's quite pointless since they die and you can't do much with them anyway&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather have a mug that i can keep and remember forever.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm also SO NOT the rose kinda person.&lt;br /&gt;they're so....&lt;br /&gt;expected.&lt;br /&gt;but i loved it.&lt;br /&gt;it was so sweet, seeing him stand there&lt;br /&gt;looking kinda awkward with flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303895821532310098" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Day'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SZs5JgAcqlI/AAAAAAAAAQc/BjmKtzgD1rE/s72-c/Image056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4646514621384898192</id><published>2009-02-09T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T07:09:35.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Men and their... parts</title><content type='html'>*WARNING: This post is borderline sexist and contains references to male genitalia. If it could offend you then here's your indication to stop reading. PS: Singapore doesn't have any law regarding being sexist... do we...? PPS: Does not actually blogging geographically IN singapore change anything?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,I am more or less a full time waitress (INTERN) for 6 months&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;you'd think that i won't be able to learn anything aside from clearing dishes&lt;br /&gt;and setting tables.&lt;br /&gt;You, my dear, are WRONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning,&lt;br /&gt;after the breakfast shift&lt;br /&gt;as I was clearing the usual things...&lt;br /&gt;i had a REVELATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It suddenly hit me.&lt;br /&gt;you see i was cleaning the chairs&lt;br /&gt;and noticing as per usual how all the dirtier chairs has MEN sitting on them&lt;br /&gt;i'm not saying that there were no clean guys.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just saying that ALL the dirtier chairs were sat on by MEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they all had a DISTINCT shape&lt;br /&gt;it's always bread crumbs or croissant skin spckled into the shape of a triangle.&lt;br /&gt;the V shape your legs make with the edge of the chair as the base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now all the  ladies are wondering &lt;br /&gt;"HOW in the world do you make a shape like that?!"&lt;br /&gt;because your mouth has to be aligned with your... crotch as you eat &lt;br /&gt;in order for the crumbs to fall nicely into that shape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless of course....&lt;br /&gt;THEY EAT WITH THEIR PENIS&lt;br /&gt;i mean they already think with it...&lt;br /&gt;so anything is possible right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4646514621384898192?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4646514621384898192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4646514621384898192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4646514621384898192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4646514621384898192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/02/men-and-their-parts.html' title='Men and their... parts'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-8160978579478974514</id><published>2009-01-16T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T12:53:51.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so... what does your dad do?</title><content type='html'>being in a school like glion.&lt;br /&gt;where everyone has to be at least of the upper middle class&lt;br /&gt;in order to afford coming to this expensive school&lt;br /&gt;in this bleedingly expensive country&lt;br /&gt;of an expensive continent.&lt;br /&gt;you learn to scope out your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your learn how to gage whether they are:&lt;br /&gt;upper middle class (me...i suspect only)&lt;br /&gt;lower upper class&lt;br /&gt;uppper class&lt;br /&gt;or F***ING RICH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apart from the clothes:&lt;br /&gt;non-branded cotton cheapskate clothes (me)&lt;br /&gt;Guess Lacoste &lt;br /&gt;or D&amp;G LV Gucci Chanel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it's really difficult to seperate the "spoiled rich kids"&lt;br /&gt;from the "sensible F***ING RICH kids"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because one flaunts his money in the casino, club&lt;br /&gt;clothes, bag, chicks&lt;br /&gt;and the other one keeps his status a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually their "status" slips during conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me:&lt;/b&gt; so why are you in this school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;them:&lt;/b&gt; i'm planning to take over my grandfather's hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;U&gt;acting like it's the most common thing in the world&lt;/u&gt; of course. of course... isn't that everyone's plan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;so we start asking questions like&lt;br /&gt;"how much did you spends last night?"&lt;br /&gt;and judge from their expressions accompanying their answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most common question asked is&lt;br /&gt;"so... what does your dad do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day Andy(someone i would group in upper class or maybe higher) asked me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;andy:&lt;/b&gt;So what does your father do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me:&lt;/b&gt;Oh i guess he does chemical engineering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Andy:&lt;/b&gt;...so he makes likes the Powerpuff Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Yes Andy, that's EXACTLY what he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's not the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;Later on we met Joyce (somewhere right smack in the middle between Andy and my aocial standings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Joyce:&lt;/b&gt; So what does your dad do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Oh he does chemical engineering. He creates things like the Powerpuff Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Joyce:&lt;/b&gt; ....... really? cos i really like that show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A CHEMICAL ENGINEER DOES NOT CREATE THE POWERPUFF GIRLS!&lt;br /&gt;A CARTOONIST DOES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-8160978579478974514?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/8160978579478974514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=8160978579478974514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/8160978579478974514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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long&lt;br /&gt;and i'm pretty satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;please take it back&lt;br /&gt;(with the exception of the the attention of my bf...&lt;br /&gt;please give me all he has)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;it's like they can see this blinking HEEEUUUGE neon sign&lt;br /&gt;hovering above my head saying :&lt;br /&gt;21!LEGAL IN MOST COUNTRIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're probably thinking&lt;br /&gt;"don't be silly zyun"&lt;br /&gt;nooo, i'm not being silly.&lt;br /&gt;the other day as i was waiting for my bus.&lt;br /&gt;this car stopped in front of me cos of the red right &lt;br /&gt;and all the guys in the car poked their heads our and waved and say some stuff&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what cos it was probably french and cos i was listening to my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today in the hotel&lt;br /&gt;this regular guest brought his friends back&lt;br /&gt;he kept smiling at me&lt;br /&gt;even the last time&lt;br /&gt;i thought you know&lt;br /&gt;i'm new and he's so nice prolly cos he knows i'm new&lt;br /&gt;and doesn't want me to feel insecure and scared.&lt;br /&gt;then he says to me &lt;br /&gt;"you know we come here because of you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like&lt;br /&gt;*awww *nervouse laugh* thank you..."&lt;br /&gt;and he said that again.&lt;br /&gt;and again.&lt;br /&gt;and i backed away slowly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there was this old african guy&lt;br /&gt;with old i mean like 30 +&lt;br /&gt;i'm only 21 i'm allowed to call you guys old.&lt;br /&gt;anyway he said&lt;br /&gt;"where're you from? you look good."&lt;br /&gt;i was just like&lt;br /&gt;'*nervous laugh* must be that south east asian sun... you know....'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so CREEPY.&lt;br /&gt;it's not like your regular guy on the bus&lt;br /&gt;"hey i would like to get to know you"&lt;br /&gt;or your regular ah beng strolling up and saying&lt;br /&gt;"eh...wanna be my stead anot?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's OLDER WORKING MEN.&lt;br /&gt;it's out of my league.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-7784748284284964343?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/7784748284284964343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=7784748284284964343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7784748284284964343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7784748284284964343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/01/being-21-is-sorta-creepy.html' title='Being 21 is sorta ...Creepy'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-3830836581386021260</id><published>2009-01-10T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T04:14:24.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to me and the merlion</title><content type='html'>i receieved 20 over birthday messages on facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from loadsof people i didnt expect to get one from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so touched *does lip trembling face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but because of this sucky connection,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it will now take me a year to reply all of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means that by the time i'm done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll have to start all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i feel different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that i seem to have lost a little bit MORE of my imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am to share with you someone else who seems to have a lack of imaginaion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NO OFFENSE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Fraser Brunner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is the guy who designed the Merlion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who don't know what the Merlion is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's basically the mascot of Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who don't know what Mascot or Singapore is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may now dig a hole and put your head in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's this imaginary creature with the &lt;b&gt;head of a lion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to represent Singapore also know a Singapure ALSO knowns as "lion city"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for the lion city story you need to check it yourself online)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the &lt;b&gt;tail of a fish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to represent the fact that Singapore used to be a fishing village&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO being an imaginary creature, it has to be created from IMAGINATION right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean you wouldn't IMAGINE a horse and call it a deercow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos you know... kinda like head of a deer and legs of a cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why the hell are we calling a SEAL a merlion?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-3830836581386021260?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-10599810.post-7196106810959754202</id><published>2009-01-07T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T12:52:52.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New Home, New Age</title><content type='html'>and a new blog skin&lt;br /&gt;i thought that it was time for a change.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;cos i got bored of the old one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, here's how i spent my new years:&lt;br /&gt;with shaun and wayne in a dingy pool arcade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't bad.&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn't great either&lt;br /&gt;we did have a jolly good time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i'm back in switzerland&lt;br /&gt;and geneva is freaking freezing.&lt;br /&gt;i currently live alone in this apartment.&lt;br /&gt;there are like a couple of old people living on the first floor&lt;br /&gt;that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to cook my own food!&lt;br /&gt;yeah shocking i know&lt;br /&gt;but then again i dont' have any other choice.&lt;br /&gt;i'm proud to say that&lt;br /&gt;no, i've not have self inflicted diarrhea or anything like that yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only complaint i DO have about living here so far is that it's so freaking cold INSIDE the house&lt;br /&gt;the heating system is like non existant.&lt;br /&gt;unless you stick yourself to the heaters.&lt;br /&gt;(which i did have to resort to on certain occasions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's that whole issue of me turning 21.&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna grow up this year&lt;br /&gt;so you MAY wish me happy 21st birthday&lt;br /&gt;i will be grown up about it and accept your wishes gratefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall change and become a well mannered young woman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... how does it work...?&lt;br /&gt;am i supposed to shout it or something...?&lt;br /&gt;how do you initiate the change?!?&lt;br /&gt;is there a button?? WHERE IS IT?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-7196106810959754202?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/7196106810959754202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=7196106810959754202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7196106810959754202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7196106810959754202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-home-new-age.html' title='New Year, New Home, New Age'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-5580927203737134144</id><published>2008-12-25T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:11:38.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of Love &amp; Pain</title><content type='html'>This is story about LOVE and PAIN&lt;br /&gt;I figured that since it is christmas...&lt;br /&gt;it is about time for me to share a story about myself...&lt;br /&gt;in europe&lt;br /&gt;where i have LOVED and LOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;There once was a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01472.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01472.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 339px; HEIGHT: 484px" height="649" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/DSC01472.jpg" width="339" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01473.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01473.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 455px" height="523" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/DSC01473.jpg" width="391" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they fell in love....(YES THEY DID)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01475.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01475.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 354px; HEIGHT: 559px" height="700" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/DSC01475.jpg" width="406" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and had a child...&lt;br /&gt;(this is me giving birth to our child...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01464.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01464.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 464px; HEIGHT: 383px" height="426" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/DSC01464.jpg" width="464" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the child with her mommy.&lt;br /&gt;(her name was emily)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01466.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01466.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 358px; HEIGHT: 622px" height="732" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/DSC01466.jpg" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the child with both of her parents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01465.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01465.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 495px; HEIGHT: 366px" height="433" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/o3zYun/DSC01465.jpg" width="594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However...&lt;br /&gt;their happiness could not last because her daddy&lt;br /&gt;was unhappy that she was not a son...&lt;br /&gt;and due to the one child policy in china&lt;br /&gt;he had to kill her...&lt;br /&gt;or he would never get a son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283723123773557090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SVOOL8wKSWI/AAAAAAAAAQA/JVIgCAROKNc/s320/DSC01468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mommy (me)&lt;br /&gt;tried to stop the daddy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg... i need a life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-5580927203737134144?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/5580927203737134144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=5580927203737134144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5580927203737134144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5580927203737134144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/12/story-of-love-pain.html' title='Story of Love &amp; Pain'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SVOOL8wKSWI/AAAAAAAAAQA/JVIgCAROKNc/s72-c/DSC01468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-6883892658902612357</id><published>2008-12-21T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:43:24.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Rental</title><content type='html'>i'm in SINGAPORE &lt;div&gt;i reached on monday afternoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and char came to pick me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and on tuesday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the horror of every driver in singapore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we rented a car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;two bimbos in a rented car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a picture of the car.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cm0ESb1XQwo/SUr62ZWxx7I/AAAAAAAAAB0/pjVHRbCE6p0/s320/P161208_11.54.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;althought i don't see the point anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because you can no longer be warned...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since we don't drive it anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were every driver's nightmare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a surprise that the car was still intact by the end of the two days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ryan, our car rental guy was like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"i couldn't sleep for the past two days"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well you can't exactly blame him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 minutes after we drove off in the car&lt;/u&gt; char made me call him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;Him:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hello?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hey, it's us again...we kinda crashed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;Him:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Where?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Uhm.... at the.... i'm just kidding we didnt'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;30 Mins after we rented the car&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Hi it's me again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;Him:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Why are you calling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Erm... regarding your car....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;Him:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; What....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt; You know... with the scratches....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;Him:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt; yeah... well nothing happened... bye :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that was &lt;b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;the last phone call...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so you can imagine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why do we keep doing this to random strangers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no wonder we have no friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6883892658902612357?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/6883892658902612357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=6883892658902612357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6883892658902612357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6883892658902612357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/12/car-rental.html' title='Car Rental'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_cm0ESb1XQwo/SUr62ZWxx7I/AAAAAAAAAB0/pjVHRbCE6p0/s72-c/P161208_11.54.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-982265922278245979</id><published>2008-11-24T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T05:18:44.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>living in a snowglobe</title><content type='html'>winter is totally here&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273695746327198306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SS_uVw1SOmI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ffAdY6dbWmk/s320/PICT2330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel as if i'm living in a snowglobe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273695757902928386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SS_uWb9J2gI/AAAAAAAAAPw/jyyZWATJh4k/s320/PICT2332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-982265922278245979?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/982265922278245979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=982265922278245979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/982265922278245979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/982265922278245979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/11/living-in-snowglobe.html' title='living in a snowglobe'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SS_uVw1SOmI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ffAdY6dbWmk/s72-c/PICT2330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4433359496137410819</id><published>2008-11-14T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:07:50.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>where am i?</title><content type='html'>Let's play a game&lt;br /&gt;it's called&lt;br /&gt;"guess where zyun is"&lt;br /&gt;here are your clues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SR29kEVvSxI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/87kRrnoawcU/s1600-h/PICT2308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268575566431210258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SR29kEVvSxI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/87kRrnoawcU/s320/PICT2308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268574718874273138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SR28yu8axXI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Jy7pWXUtvPk/s320/PICT2309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268574702285294258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SR28xxJTCrI/AAAAAAAAAPA/pRvmfdMU08U/s320/PICT2311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268574070352233106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SR28M_AtwpI/AAAAAAAAAO4/yCi3cPbsz2E/s320/PICT2315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you guessed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for this weekend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went to china......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;town in PARIS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and on the train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laura and i met this really creepy guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268575574987142866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SR29kkNodtI/AAAAAAAAAPY/exeu5mrS-ww/s320/PICT2307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thank god laura was there to defend poor helpless me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268575606054967074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SR29mX8x1yI/AAAAAAAAAPg/K2Dn9GflVeU/s320/PICT2310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so don't worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we're both very safe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;however if you ever see that pervert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please call the police.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4433359496137410819?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4433359496137410819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4433359496137410819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4433359496137410819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4433359496137410819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-am-i.html' title='where am i?'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SR29kEVvSxI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/87kRrnoawcU/s72-c/PICT2308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-3132823977160474589</id><published>2008-11-12T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:05:07.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>glion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; here are some random pictures on my hp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from this semester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267827763767625058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SRsVcOVPRWI/AAAAAAAAAOI/qog-mT5Y8Z4/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; my first trip to McDonalds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267827765281014242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SRsVcT-DweI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/UmKlfsO1hos/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;On the bus to globull for the Pink Party with JM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267829695935249906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SRsXMsN5ffI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xmM7OQST4g4/s320/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Having coffee at the cafe/bar in glion village&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this was in the guys' dorm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it reads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Lost! Looking for her (hopefully) owner."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267830450428931490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SRsX4m7NbaI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NY9p2T7YvZY/s320/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally, alex and JM got stuck in the elevator&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i took this picture from the crack in the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the lift was stuck in between the first and second floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20 cm on the second floor to be precise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267830452466937202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SRsX4uhG7XI/AAAAAAAAAOo/B7QFa5pGZ8Q/s320/Image053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and we were sitting outside the lift.&lt;br /&gt;with guitars and artistes in the making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267831778840816482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SRsZF7pSK2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/IO0SrCrIETI/s320/Image055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"even elevators break down some time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;even the wrong words seem to rhyme"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-3132823977160474589?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/3132823977160474589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=3132823977160474589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3132823977160474589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3132823977160474589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/11/glion.html' title='glion'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SRsVcOVPRWI/AAAAAAAAAOI/qog-mT5Y8Z4/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-6423002006875983742</id><published>2008-11-07T02:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T02:36:22.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of Amy</title><content type='html'>i hate it when people tell stories to others about me when it's completely untrue.&lt;br /&gt;it's like&lt;br /&gt;I was THERE you were THERE&lt;br /&gt;why the hell are you exaggerating everything?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was drunk last friday (yes again)&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall tell the whole story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a certain someone let's call that person AMY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY is a nice girl.&lt;br /&gt;She is sweet and nice to her friends&lt;br /&gt;except that when you get to know her more she becomes rather sticky and sometimes annoying&lt;br /&gt;she doesn't get hints like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i am busy"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"so why did you come over?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she likes to make your business her business&lt;br /&gt;and gives you suggestions even when you have already made up your mind&lt;br /&gt;or when it's merely about laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually AMY is a conservative girl&lt;br /&gt;she doesn't want to go to the pub which i want to go to&lt;br /&gt;she doesn't want to go to the club at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on this fateful day&lt;br /&gt;AMY suggested we go to the pub&lt;br /&gt;and i said "yes"&lt;br /&gt;cos i wanted to get drunk&lt;br /&gt;and no one else wanted to accompany me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we get to the pub and AMY doesn't want to drink alcohol&lt;br /&gt;why did you ask me to go to the pub, AMY?&lt;br /&gt;when you might as well have bought your drink from the vending machine&lt;br /&gt;it's even cheaper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;i bought a few shots and AMY bought a soft drink&lt;br /&gt;i asked her, do you want any shots?&lt;br /&gt;and she took one&lt;br /&gt;i made sure that she knew that she didn't have to down the whole thing&lt;br /&gt;and that shots are not pleasant to sip.&lt;br /&gt;5 shots later&lt;br /&gt;i asked her whether i should get more&lt;br /&gt;and she said yes.&lt;br /&gt;i got  more shots&lt;br /&gt;1 on the house.&lt;br /&gt;and she said&lt;br /&gt;"let's do it"&lt;br /&gt;when i was the only one doing it&lt;br /&gt;and she was the one drinking bubbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterward we got a free cab ride down from one of my friends&lt;br /&gt;AMY wanted to go to the club&lt;br /&gt;we both agreed that it was too early&lt;br /&gt;so we agreed to go to ANOTHER pub&lt;br /&gt;to kill some time&lt;br /&gt;i had 7.5 shots.&lt;br /&gt;she had 1.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upon arrival at the pub&lt;br /&gt;she decided that she didn't want to drink&lt;br /&gt;and said "you can order something to drink if you want... some more tequila"&lt;br /&gt;and i thought&lt;br /&gt;"bloody hell i've already had 7"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we didn't have any more drinks&lt;br /&gt;and went to the club early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the club we stood at the bar&lt;br /&gt;the bar tender asked me what we wanted&lt;br /&gt;she didn't want anything&lt;br /&gt;i asked her whether i should order some more shots&lt;br /&gt;she said okay&lt;br /&gt;so i ordered 2&lt;br /&gt;she didn't want hers&lt;br /&gt;so i drank both of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got VERY drunk&lt;br /&gt;but AMY is a decent girl&lt;br /&gt;as i was puking outside the club&lt;br /&gt;as i puked i kept saying&lt;br /&gt;"SHIT SHIT SHIT i have CBL tomorrow"&lt;br /&gt;guys passed me by and asked&lt;br /&gt;"are you okay?"&lt;br /&gt;and i reply&lt;br /&gt;"yeah, i'm just drunk..."&lt;br /&gt;and then i go back to ranting about my CBL&lt;br /&gt;she convinced 2 of her friends to send me home&lt;br /&gt;i'm grateful for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except that on the next day&lt;br /&gt;she starts telling my room mate and other that&lt;br /&gt;she tried to stop me rom drinking&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't stop&lt;br /&gt;and i shouted vulgarities at guys&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;"there was one guy..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH is she talking about?&lt;br /&gt;i may have been drunk&lt;br /&gt;but i remember what happened.&lt;br /&gt;WHEN the hell did she stop me from drinking?!&lt;br /&gt;she was ENCOURAGING if anything.&lt;br /&gt;i don't blame her for my drinking&lt;br /&gt;because i'm 20 =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but to tell my friends things like that&lt;br /&gt;pisses me off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6423002006875983742?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/6423002006875983742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=6423002006875983742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6423002006875983742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6423002006875983742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/11/story-of-amy.html' title='The Story of Amy'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-6330921635234193229</id><published>2008-10-30T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T01:52:58.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montreux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>it snowed</title><content type='html'>i have not blogged for eons&lt;br /&gt;cos i had 1 week holiday where i visited sum sum in nottingham&lt;br /&gt;and had drinks with her and fadhli.&lt;br /&gt;super fun.&lt;br /&gt;in short,&lt;br /&gt;the pub we were in caught fire and we had to get out&lt;br /&gt;of courese with our drinks in hand&lt;br /&gt;(duh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to stay in xiaolong's place in france&lt;br /&gt;his house has a giant garden&lt;br /&gt;where his stepdad has planted loads of stuff&lt;br /&gt;and with loads&lt;br /&gt;i mean everything&lt;br /&gt;and with everything i mean EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;potatoes, apples, pumpkins, chili, herbs, raspberries etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently having my 3 weeks of craft based learning.&lt;br /&gt;i already did my restaurant service,&lt;br /&gt;fine dining service and am currently doing my kitchen!&lt;br /&gt;in fact i need to return to the cold kitchen in less than 10 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;it snowed last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it only snowed like halfway up the hill&lt;br /&gt;our school happens to be right under that line.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;so you can see... snow like 10 meters up the road.&lt;br /&gt;and at the restaurants&lt;br /&gt;but not on campus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262866526788563106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SQl1OOWGsKI/AAAAAAAAAN4/dy_gNT2ZxTs/s320/PICT2297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and you can see that it didn't snow down in montreux&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262866535658721938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: 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href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-snowed.html' title='it snowed'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SQl1OOWGsKI/AAAAAAAAAN4/dy_gNT2ZxTs/s72-c/PICT2297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-8991939526263274736</id><published>2008-09-29T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:42:27.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>both char and jx did this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since i just finished class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave it a go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and OMG OMG OMG just like char said... it's SOOOO accurate!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are pretty, intelligent, wonderful, everyone loves you because you are a STAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like people who are intelligent, beautiful and great because that's the only wait that anyone would be able to converse with you. Cos you're just so bloody brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love? Pah! Who needs love when you have yourself? You're so awesome, you don't need love! All you need is a mirror and people who disagree are merely jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your views on education:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is for losers. It's for people who are not born with the "awesome spoon" in their mouths. Who needs education when people are gonna pay just to bask in your glory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt. The only job suitable for you would be the job of a fairy princess. Because you're SO pretty and awesome and bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucess is your second middle name, right after "fairy-princess".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like everyone else, you have your worries. You worry about all things ugly. Because if it ain't pretty, it's a waste of space. Oh and you worry for those superficial people who don't know how to have a DEEP MEANINGFUL conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the PRETTIEST, WONDERFULLEST, AWESOMEST, SMARTESTEST fairy princess in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see. OMG right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told you it was so awesomely accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who want to take the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the &lt;a href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but don't be disappointed when you can't get the same results as me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as they say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU can't be perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-8991939526263274736?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/8991939526263274736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=8991939526263274736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/8991939526263274736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/8991939526263274736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/09/quiz.html' title='quiz'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-7656099952505515886</id><published>2008-09-25T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T01:05:46.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quick blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;DISCLAIMER: Wine lovers are not going to like this entry. So stop reading it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't have time to blog much recently&lt;br /&gt;i have been so busy with our blasted wine project&lt;br /&gt;there are so many bloody wines in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i just finished that yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and now i have a french test today&lt;br /&gt;accounting AND f&amp;amp;b test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna get so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;F&amp;amp;B is the worst&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna be tested on wines.&lt;br /&gt;beverages....&lt;br /&gt;do you have any idea how many bloody beverages there are?&lt;br /&gt;how many different types of grapes?&lt;br /&gt;and all that wine tasting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"fruity, strawberry taste, dark berry..."&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE IT TASTES LIKE FRUIT AND BERRIES IT IS ONE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;why can't they just say&lt;br /&gt;"it tastes like grape"???&lt;br /&gt;because THAT'S WHAT IT TASTES LIKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't taste orange juice and say&lt;br /&gt;"ooooh... it's cirtusy... and delightfully light...tastes mildy like apple"&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT TASTES LIKE ORANGE JUICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of you out there are probably thinking&lt;br /&gt;"don't be stupid zyun, wine is NOT grape juice... there's a complicated process..."&lt;br /&gt;okay...&lt;br /&gt;so it tastes like ALCOHOL, YEAST and OLD GRAPES.&lt;br /&gt;big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's that FOOD HARMONY&lt;br /&gt;basically we have to identify what food each type of wine should go with...&lt;br /&gt;THERE ARE SO MANY BLEEDING TYPES OF GRAPES USED&lt;br /&gt;apparently that makes a difference.&lt;br /&gt;i guess to some degree it does.&lt;br /&gt;it's like&lt;br /&gt;what food goes along with your grannysmith apple juice?&lt;br /&gt;because that food would not go with you fuji apple juice.&lt;br /&gt;does that make sense?&lt;br /&gt;yeah it does not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-7656099952505515886?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/7656099952505515886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=7656099952505515886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7656099952505515886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7656099952505515886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/09/quick-blog.html' title='quick blog'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-5886555625118891976</id><published>2008-09-14T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T15:17:56.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the weekend</title><content type='html'>for some retarded reason&lt;br /&gt;the photo uploading thing doesn't work properly&lt;br /&gt;that's why i have not been blogging&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;my weekend has been crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i'll show pictures if i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the summary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;Pink Party at Globull&lt;br /&gt;went at 11+&lt;br /&gt;reached at 12 ish&lt;br /&gt;and partied till 3 am&lt;br /&gt;to take the bus back to school.&lt;br /&gt;slept at 4 and woke up at 7:30 am for school at 8.&lt;br /&gt;it was freaky,&lt;br /&gt;some girl got drugged.&lt;br /&gt;it was my room mate's classmate&lt;br /&gt;at first we thought that she was drunk&lt;br /&gt;cos we saw her like slumped practically unconcious.&lt;br /&gt;so we (glion students)&lt;br /&gt;called for an ambulance&lt;br /&gt;on friday the doctor said that she didn't have enough alcohol in her blood&lt;br /&gt;to be like that&lt;br /&gt;hence... she was drugged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;we went for drinks at Harry's&lt;br /&gt;just drinks with the usual people&lt;br /&gt;i only had one drink.&lt;br /&gt;which was like something combining 6 diff alcohols&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't get drunk :D&lt;br /&gt;went back at like 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;Mooncake festival with chinese people at Lausanne&lt;br /&gt;we went for the steamboat and came back pretty early&lt;br /&gt;at like 11+&lt;br /&gt;then we bought alcohol and went up the hill to alex's place&lt;br /&gt;with a bunch of people&lt;br /&gt;and stayed till 6 am&lt;br /&gt;haha i only slpt at 8 am today&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to take a train to luzern with xiaolong&lt;br /&gt;but we were too tired.&lt;br /&gt;i only woke up at 4pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally miss brunch&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up i saw these 2 tissue wrapped lumps sitting on my laptop&lt;br /&gt;and a post-it saying "it's for you -Laura"&lt;br /&gt;Laura and xiaolong smuggled some cookies and pastries for me from brunch&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm crazy.&lt;br /&gt;xiao long and i promised to stay home next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes i still can't upload the bloody pictures&lt;br /&gt;i don't know whether it's cos of the school wireless or blogger&lt;br /&gt;but whatever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-5886555625118891976?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/5886555625118891976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=5886555625118891976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5886555625118891976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5886555625118891976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/09/weekend.html' title='the weekend'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-5487746590049676875</id><published>2008-09-05T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T00:23:44.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate F&amp;B</title><content type='html'>i hate F&amp;amp;B i freaking hate F&amp;amp;B&lt;br /&gt;F&amp;amp;B is going to be THE subject to pull down ALL my averages&lt;br /&gt;ARGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes as you cna tell i just had my F&amp;amp;B test&lt;br /&gt;and i can tell you i totally screwed it up&lt;br /&gt;hmmm this feeling is familiar...&lt;br /&gt;oh right...&lt;br /&gt;NJC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;but i'm pretty happy with my Accounting Grade and French Grade&lt;br /&gt;which are 9.6/10 and 9.8/10&lt;br /&gt;wahahahaha *gloats happily*&lt;br /&gt;yeah but it's on the first test so it's easy&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna be screwed on monday cos of the french test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on a happier note...&lt;br /&gt;i have pictures&lt;br /&gt;*wriggles eyebrows*&lt;br /&gt;it's friday and my one out of 2 lessons are over&lt;br /&gt;soooo&lt;br /&gt;*throws up hands in celebration and brings out the alcohol*&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i'm an alcoholic now.&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna get drunk today&lt;br /&gt;i promise&lt;br /&gt;but we ARE&lt;br /&gt;going to the black pearl (club)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SMDd5k5kurI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hsdqsv-B5-k/s1600-h/DSCN3487+-+Copie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242433947486698162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SMDd5k5kurI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hsdqsv-B5-k/s320/DSCN3487+-+Copie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"i'm too sexy for your eyes..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242433957947398274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SMDd6L3mWII/AAAAAAAAAKs/S3fA5vH-NMU/s320/DSCN3566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;yes, it has always been my secret identity... it is I... STORM &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SMDd6P7TFnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/4Ov-35BZ8zA/s1600-h/DSCN3501+-+Copie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242433959036655218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SMDd6P7TFnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/4Ov-35BZ8zA/s320/DSCN3501+-+Copie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The beautiful sunset from our balcony&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SMDd6a6E31I/AAAAAAAAAK8/DiH_5bUvPk8/s1600-h/DSCN3615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242433961984319314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SMDd6a6E31I/AAAAAAAAAK8/DiH_5bUvPk8/s320/DSCN3615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our business gear. :D i know we're like SO professional looking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-5487746590049676875?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/5487746590049676875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=5487746590049676875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5487746590049676875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5487746590049676875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-hate-f.html' title='i hate F&amp;B'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SMDd5k5kurI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hsdqsv-B5-k/s72-c/DSCN3487+-+Copie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1256824564210389727</id><published>2008-09-01T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T08:07:34.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went drinking last last friday to harry's pub with:&lt;br /&gt;Xu Quan (left) Laura (center and she's my room mate) xiao long and zhang siyuan who are both not in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;yeah so i had a magerita and a mohito&lt;br /&gt;and then quite a bit of xiao long's second golden sunrise&lt;br /&gt;cos i kept losing that stupid drinking game.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SLwD1h0aluI/AAAAAAAAAKM/uCvQAjZOK-s/s1600-h/DSCN3555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241068284498581218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SLwD1h0aluI/AAAAAAAAAKM/uCvQAjZOK-s/s320/DSCN3555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yeah so this is me drunk later on&lt;br /&gt;and no i dont' have any pics of  me puking&lt;br /&gt;but this is me after i have puked like 2-3 times lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241068293209602418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SLwD2CRSOXI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kO0CNpfaUmE/s320/DSCN3558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; pukes but still happy :D:D:D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241068290252551346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SLwD13QRNLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/-on1CivKpWU/s320/DSCN3559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi i staying in school again this friday and ende up getting drunk&lt;br /&gt;yes again&lt;br /&gt;we went to the club&lt;br /&gt;i stayed for like 5 mins&lt;br /&gt;and started puking&lt;br /&gt;(in discretion of course)&lt;br /&gt;a lady never pukes in public.... twice...&lt;br /&gt;wait i did that ater...&lt;br /&gt;okay then nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my friends are never gonna let me drink again&lt;br /&gt;i still have load of pretty pics tho&lt;br /&gt;but i'm too lazy to upload them now&lt;br /&gt;i'm studying...&lt;br /&gt;YES&lt;br /&gt;REALLY&lt;br /&gt;ooh ooh oooh&lt;br /&gt;i've got like 9.8/10 for my french test!!!&lt;br /&gt;i know right?&lt;br /&gt;i think its has like a 30% weightage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1256824564210389727?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1256824564210389727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1256824564210389727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1256824564210389727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1256824564210389727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-went-drinking-last-last-friday-to.html' title=''/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SLwD1h0aluI/AAAAAAAAAKM/uCvQAjZOK-s/s72-c/DSCN3555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-3657231540581366956</id><published>2008-08-17T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T03:17:23.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>postcard to char</title><content type='html'>here's the picture of a potential postcard i would send to char if they sold it&lt;br /&gt;it's titled "glion in the rain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235424589706507938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf27QXNNqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-Lmud5SuUjk/s320/PICT2170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI this picture was taken from my balcony  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;which should by right show montreux the lake and the hills...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but yeah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235425659900974818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf35jJc1uI/AAAAAAAAAJM/UZ7eRay5fPg/s320/Image045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Laura on the phone and Kate being the lady as always&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235425667027219058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf359sesnI/AAAAAAAAAJU/MzApCtJ7GPI/s320/Image046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The view from the inside of the funicular&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;believe it or not we were on our way to church.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we only found a catholic church on of third try.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after visiting one anglican and one ...i forgot what....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235425666474386466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf357orJCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Z5SgxuX6Huw/s320/Image047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so beautiful and so tiring&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235425671384508914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf36N7VqfI/AAAAAAAAAJk/_6CHwyB3ewU/s320/Image049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"How the hell do we get up there?!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf4qEGMrjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fA_iUteuOkY/s1600-h/Image051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235426493379423794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf4qEGMrjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fA_iUteuOkY/s320/Image051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate taking a drink from a fountain...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235426500191131858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf4qdePGNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/NMa6mHVC-Yk/s320/Image050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we didn't even know whether it was drinking water...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;she said that it was good and she's not sick yet so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf4qru5uKI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JomruPb-n18/s1600-h/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235426504019130530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf4qru5uKI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JomruPb-n18/s320/Image048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Laura posing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235426496134537058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf4qOXEX2I/AAAAAAAAAJs/9w1OMFWHQlQ/s320/Image052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;the beautiful view from the church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235425655109276882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf35RTBVNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Ss7D8TMBj3k/s320/Image043.jpg" border="0" /&gt; believe it or not.,.... the whole thing is made of sugar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;saw the pastry chef make it in some presentation thing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it's so cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-3657231540581366956?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/3657231540581366956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=3657231540581366956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3657231540581366956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3657231540581366956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/08/postcard-to-char.html' title='postcard to char'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SKf27QXNNqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-Lmud5SuUjk/s72-c/PICT2170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-3112984152837178698</id><published>2008-08-14T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T05:41:09.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you know that you're in switzerland..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQkl74h61I/AAAAAAAAAHs/KGeTwDF7h7E/s1600-h/PICT2139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234348901059914578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQkl74h61I/AAAAAAAAAHs/KGeTwDF7h7E/s320/PICT2139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; saying bye to friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQkmJqdRrI/AAAAAAAAAH0/o2lWrMOs1Lw/s1600-h/PICT2140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234348904758986418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQkmJqdRrI/AAAAAAAAAH0/o2lWrMOs1Lw/s320/PICT2140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQkmcVuSbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/SxzQwJm2vh8/s1600-h/PICT2143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234348909772294578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQkmcVuSbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/SxzQwJm2vh8/s320/PICT2143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of course i wouldn't cross that line! wouldn't want to fall off the plane would i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQkmoNx52I/AAAAAAAAAIE/PchzKXA6NrI/s1600-h/PICT2147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234348912960202594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQkmoNx52I/AAAAAAAAAIE/PchzKXA6NrI/s320/PICT2147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you know when you're in switzerland when there are mountains in the sky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQkmwA9BLI/AAAAAAAAAIM/h0GrE4kt3ao/s1600-h/PICT2153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234348915053888690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQkmwA9BLI/AAAAAAAAAIM/h0GrE4kt3ao/s320/PICT2153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;view from the funicular station near glion&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234350574296930082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQmHVLUlyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Jo7suYXBYWw/s320/PICT2164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;view of the school from the lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234350566217412386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQmG3FA7yI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Abwh4-pT48s/s320/PICT2155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the mob train. that's dominic (russian)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234350578814223730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQmHmAVBXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/xhEqSyVcUNU/s320/PICT2165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the "shady" pathway to the school from the train station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234350585516098290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQmH--LgvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2QrScDw721Y/s320/PICT2167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"gimme a walking pose!"&lt;br /&gt;that's jing jing (malaysia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234350592938572050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQmIan1eRI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yd8EaR9KnwQ/s320/PICT2168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"what kinda walking pose is that dominic?!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"you don't look back when you walk!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;=.=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so i reached lausanne on saturday night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when i came out of the airport i saw that the glion booth was still open&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so i took it to school instead of hotel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(still had to pay T_T)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yeah so we checked in and like 5 mins after i opened the door&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cynthia came and invited me to the local club &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;black pearl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hung out till like 4 am.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;met loads of nice people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and came back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is a bloody party school lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-3112984152837178698?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/3112984152837178698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=3112984152837178698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3112984152837178698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3112984152837178698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-know-that-youre-in-switzerland.html' title='you know that you&apos;re in switzerland..'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SKQkl74h61I/AAAAAAAAAHs/KGeTwDF7h7E/s72-c/PICT2139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-122666460137874515</id><published>2008-08-12T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T14:31:08.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everything is great!</title><content type='html'>i'll update soon i promise.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't really had the time...&lt;br /&gt;actually i kinda... haven't really wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;but in short:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything is great~!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FYI: i'm in swiss for those who don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-122666460137874515?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/122666460137874515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=122666460137874515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/122666460137874515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/122666460137874515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/08/everything-is-great.html' title='everything is great!'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-776099996285000321</id><published>2008-08-07T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:39:08.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zyun is upset</title><content type='html'>i'm leaving in 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda upset now cos i'm leaving all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;especially cos i'm leaving merv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SJs6b4vBUnI/AAAAAAAAAHk/yyro55fdTzI/s1600-h/DSC0916m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231839642881446514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SJs6b4vBUnI/AAAAAAAAAHk/yyro55fdTzI/s320/DSC0916m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;been dating for exactly 2 years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;been together for exactly 1 year and 11 months.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and now i have to go away :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no one to dance funny dances for me anymore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;say funny things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;warm my nose when it's cold&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;make inappropriate jokes when my friends are around&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sing "low" to me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;zyun is upset :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-776099996285000321?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/776099996285000321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=776099996285000321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/776099996285000321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/776099996285000321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/08/zyun-is-upset.html' title='zyun is upset'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SJs6b4vBUnI/AAAAAAAAAHk/yyro55fdTzI/s72-c/DSC0916m.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-6095524185566842373</id><published>2008-07-29T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T04:22:17.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>relationships</title><content type='html'>you know with the whole dawn yang vs xia xue thing going on&lt;br /&gt;the whole blogosphere is like going nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'm loving it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol yeah i do feel kinda evil after saying that..&lt;br /&gt;but that's not the point of this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reading on all the sites&lt;br /&gt;because they are oh so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;and for those of you who are so slow in catching up&lt;br /&gt;(or maybe cos i'm free)&lt;br /&gt;here are some links&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www,xxvsdy.blogspot.com/"&gt;xx vs dy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theliesofdawn.blogspot.com/"&gt;the lies of dawn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(again &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; the point of this entry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;FYI: with the whole plagiarism thing going on... i was suprised. i mean i always assume dawn had a brain (you know rj n everything), why can't she formulate her own opinions/whatever the stuff she copied? oh and i support xx. c'mon, she's like (i know not very uhm classy.... but the girls not afraid of being who she is!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;OKAY SO THE POINT OF THIS ENTRY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was reading xx vs dy and it had this referrence bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mit.edu/people/dpolicar/writing/proseDP/text/nonPlatonic.html"&gt;Non-Platonic Relationships&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by David Policar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it truly entertained me.&lt;br /&gt;he gave like this whole list of "non-platonic relationships"&lt;br /&gt;along with explaination&lt;br /&gt;here is why i found them interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;A Cartesian relationship&lt;/b&gt;, characterized by doubts about whether there's really a relationship going on. &lt;br /&gt;A more extreme version of this is the &lt;B&gt;Berkeleyan relationship&lt;/b&gt;, characterized by an adamant insistence that there is no relationship going on at all.&lt;br /&gt;Both of these can in time evolve into a &lt;b&gt;Wittgensteinian relationship&lt;/b&gt;, in which the participants acknowledge that whether there's a "real relationship" is an ill-defined question that depends more on the structure of their language than on the reality of the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;One of these is what mervyn and i have&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;B&gt;Aquinian relationship&lt;/b&gt;, that acknowledges that an exploration of the nature of the relationship is likely to strengthen rather than weaken it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;possibly what char and i have&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;B&gt;Nietzchian relationship&lt;/b&gt;, where both parties focus primarily on the will to power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;this is the type of relationship i want... world dominance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;B&gt;Randian relationship&lt;/b&gt;, in which both parties act exclusively in their own self-interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;this... i don't know whether i'm allowed to blog... but what i assume ken and kelda have (i assume it's no secret)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;relationships by this dude called frank krausz&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;B&gt;Heraclitean relationship&lt;/b&gt;, which you may as well not categorize since it's not only different from all other relationships, it isn't the same from one moment to the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;i assume only bipolar couples have that. i &lt;S&gt;might&lt;/s&gt; am probably wrong&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;B&gt;Stoic relationship&lt;/b&gt;, which is also unique, but anyway it's no better nor worse than any other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;in another words... a boring relationship&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;B&gt;Epicurean relationship&lt;/b&gt;, which theoretically isn't very different from a Stoic one, but sounds like a lot more fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;so this is just a dull one&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;B&gt;Humean relationship&lt;/b&gt;, in which what you see is what you get. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;just like how you see i have no boobs... by getting into a relationship with me with not give me big boobies. like how mervyn will tell you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;B&gt;Christian relationship&lt;/b&gt;, which soon degenerates into a platonic relationship because both parties are doing what they do want done back to themselves, instead of what the other party wants done to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;if you're in this relationship zyun the love doctor will tell you to break up and hook up with someone just like you. but zyun the love doctor doesn't exist... so you'll just have to live knowing you'll never get what you want&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly there's the &lt;B&gt;zyun-shuaige relationship&lt;/b&gt; which always works the best because the shuai ge would have to do whatever zyun wants and it doesn't matter whether he actually considers himself part of the relationship because HE IS IN IT anyways. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6095524185566842373?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/6095524185566842373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=6095524185566842373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6095524185566842373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6095524185566842373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/07/relationships.html' title='relationships'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-6390720703865854255</id><published>2008-07-21T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T08:23:04.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>omigosh</title><content type='html'>because zyun is such a nice person&lt;br /&gt;and wants everyone to benefit from her blog&lt;br /&gt;she has this to share with everyone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everytime you sneeze some of your brain cells die.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since &lt;b&gt;brain cells do not regenerate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime you sneeze, you become just &lt;i&gt;slightly&lt;/i&gt; dumber lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A hard knock to the head kills brain cells&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well all know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;dehydration&lt;/b&gt;. yes that too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;disrupted sleep schedule and deprivation of sleep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who're in sports CCAs&lt;br /&gt;or simply in a singapore school.&lt;br /&gt;if you're feeling more stupid...&lt;br /&gt;it is probably true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol imagine getting hit on the head during CCA.&lt;br /&gt;(eg. by a ball)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lack of water from the hot weather.&lt;br /&gt;and of course lack of sleep from all the bloody projects and work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's no wonder that we work so hard and at the end of the day...&lt;br /&gt;we have only accomplished so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: you are reminded not to heed ANY advice given by zyun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6390720703865854255?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/6390720703865854255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=6390720703865854255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6390720703865854255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6390720703865854255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/07/omigosh.html' title='omigosh'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-3480177396579146144</id><published>2008-07-17T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T10:06:19.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cleo 2008 august</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.askcleo.com/cleo/images/aug-update/SC0808SexFacts3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.askcleo.com/cleo/images/aug-update/SC0808SexFacts3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a relevation today.&lt;br /&gt;i was at char's place reading cleo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.askcleo.com/cleo/images/aug-update/cover1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah and i was reading the &lt;b&gt;100 sex facts&lt;/b&gt; bit.&lt;br /&gt;and i realised:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;IT EXPLAINS SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The only people who have less sex than singaporeans are Japanese and Hong Kongers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay ignore the fact that this makes us all &lt;u&gt;terribly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TERRIBLY&lt;/strong&gt; sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and focus on the next facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sex relieves stress&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see? this is why singaporeans are so stressed.&lt;br /&gt;because unlike people of other nations,&lt;br /&gt;we don't &lt;u&gt;get any&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sex serves as antihistamine for asthma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee people... START GETTING LAID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see this way singapore's population would &lt;b&gt;increase&lt;/b&gt; as well.&lt;br /&gt;with all the unplanned pregnancies lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.askcleo.com/cleo/images/aug-update/cover1.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.askcleo.com/cleo/images/aug-update/SC0808SexFacts3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-3480177396579146144?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/3480177396579146144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=3480177396579146144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3480177396579146144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3480177396579146144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/07/cleo-2008-august.html' title='cleo 2008 august'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1646049553661304788</id><published>2008-07-12T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T10:36:04.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The IGod.</title><content type='html'>You have have Ipod.&lt;br /&gt;The Ipod Mini.&lt;br /&gt;The Ipod Shuffle...&lt;br /&gt;the Iphone...&lt;br /&gt;and now you have....&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;a href="http://www.titane.ca/concordia/dfar251/igod/main.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IGod&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;u&gt;repenting made easy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to the website. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the conversation i had with &lt;b&gt;Oliver&lt;/b&gt; a few years ago?&lt;br /&gt;yes it's exactly like that&lt;br /&gt;except now it's the iGod.&lt;br /&gt;and it has an appealing &lt;s&gt;live messenger like&lt;/s&gt; look to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who created this site are so going to hell for it.&lt;br /&gt;unless God has a good sense of humour.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what the Pope'll say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Since i've had like really long chats with Oliver...&lt;br /&gt;here's a short and sweet one with the IGod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt;Hello, nice to meet you. What's your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; zyun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt;  How are you,  zyun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; How are you, God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt; Everything is running smoothly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; so what have you planned for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt;Ayuh.  I have been busy growing my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; how am i gonna die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt;What is it to you.   I would look into the web for that knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; but you're God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt;Thanks for telling me that I am  God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; do you understand chinese, God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt;Of course I understand  it. Do you understand it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Then why can't i chat with you in Chinese?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt;Who says you can't do  it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; i can't type any chinese words... God... are you being a little bit racist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt;What is stopping you?   GOD rules.   Being  a little bit racist is part of my personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; ...You're racist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt;Thanks for the information:  zyun said I re racist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; no you said that it was part of your personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt;Are you serious?  I said that?  chat with me in Chinese was  part of my personality?  Very interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; no, you said being racist was part of your personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God:&lt;/strong&gt;Are you serious?  Oops I sent you the wrong reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;so even the IGod knows that excuse...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1646049553661304788?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1646049553661304788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1646049553661304788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1646049553661304788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1646049553661304788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/07/igod.html' title='The IGod.'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1029030173076304063</id><published>2008-07-08T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T13:08:00.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Racism</title><content type='html'>After watching my favourite YouTuber:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ivkw27k9J0c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ivkw27k9J0c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel inclined to spread the same message to any&lt;br /&gt;caucasians who feel that they are more superior than us&lt;br /&gt;because let us warn you that since&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;we&lt;/b&gt; carry the dominant eye and hair genes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;plus&lt;/u&gt; the fact that China and india alone make up 37% of the world's population&lt;br /&gt;and that's &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; inclusive of the rest of asia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's just a matter of time before the entire world looks ASIAN.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;our slanty eyed genes will be carried by YOUR grandchildren&lt;br /&gt;mwahahahahahhaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i'm just kiddin...&lt;br /&gt;or... am i.....?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1029030173076304063?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1029030173076304063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1029030173076304063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1029030173076304063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1029030173076304063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/07/racism.html' title='Racism'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-7980594241110003876</id><published>2008-07-04T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T06:04:43.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin again</title><content type='html'>i've got a new skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes again.&lt;br /&gt;even though i love my old blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;it annoys the hell out of me when you have to &lt;b&gt;scroll&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in order to see the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides this skin suits me.&lt;br /&gt;it reflects how superficial i am lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS:&lt;br /&gt;today i shall explain to everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why Angelina Jolie &amp;amp; Bradd Pitt want so many kids.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;disclaimer: i'm totally making all of this up...but let's pretend i'm not.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, with Angeline expecting twins.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the number of Kids they already have. (not inclusive of the twins)&lt;br /&gt;and where they were adopted from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maddox Chivan Jolie-Pitt (Cambodia)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zahara Marley Jolie-Pitt (Africa)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shiloh Nouvel Jolie-Pitt (Biological)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pax Thien Jolie-Pitt (Vietnam)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;and most of us have heard how the couple are still going to adopt children.&lt;br /&gt;now... we all wonder &lt;b&gt;WHY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why why why would anyone want so many children?&lt;br /&gt;is it really to "repopulate the Earth?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obviously not.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;China and India are already taking care of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then i saw the &lt;strong&gt;pictures&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1IikE9_oKLg/Rv5bHgqflFI/AAAAAAAAGm8/jGJCiqJ4wcw/s400/angelina-092707-b.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrity-handbags-4-rent.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/091307_jolie_400x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrity-handbags-4-rent.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/091307_jolie_400x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://celebrity-handbags-4-rent.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/091307_jolie_400x400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl1/0/88/17_2008/angieyellow.xlarger.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl1/0/88/17_2008/angieyellow.xlarger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Notice something?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes those this two sly-sexy-hot-fox are making use of the natural talents of third world country kid!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Making faux branded goods! *gasp*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's another mystery solved!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;good job Zyun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-7980594241110003876?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/7980594241110003876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=7980594241110003876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7980594241110003876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7980594241110003876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-skin-again.html' title='new skin again'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_1IikE9_oKLg/Rv5bHgqflFI/AAAAAAAAGm8/jGJCiqJ4wcw/s72-c/angelina-092707-b.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-5696860022363836527</id><published>2008-06-20T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T04:02:16.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maximillian</title><content type='html'>As som of you know,&lt;br /&gt;i've bought my lappie.&lt;br /&gt;An acer travelmate 6292&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://redakcja.pccentre.pl/andrzejsnk/aktualnosci/Acer2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to call it fugly.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm fine with it.&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's like giving birth to an ugly child.&lt;br /&gt;you still have to love him somehow.... JK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A conversation with char:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; I need to buy a keyboard condom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Char:&lt;/strong&gt; So that your fugly laptop won't have fugly babies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; It's so fugly that other laptops won't even have sex with it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know that everyone out there is like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"But zhang... beauty is only skin deep! it's INNER beauty that really counts!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;i've PIMPED my desktop!&lt;br /&gt;HA!&lt;br /&gt;my lappie is pretty inside now.&lt;br /&gt;SEE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213914747719264130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SFuL1qr6J4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/5WSjLThprSg/s200/desktop.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even installed a rainlendar to remind me of stuff&lt;br /&gt;and i'm using docks cos it's so much prettier.&lt;br /&gt;BTW i named it maximillian&lt;br /&gt;so now i love maximillian&lt;br /&gt;maxi and i are very happy together.&lt;br /&gt;it'll be a pleasant relationship.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SFuL1ojeaFI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pMCyBK3q6gc/s1600-h/max.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213914747147020370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SFuL1ojeaFI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pMCyBK3q6gc/s200/max.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-5696860022363836527?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/5696860022363836527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=5696860022363836527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5696860022363836527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5696860022363836527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/06/maximillian.html' title='Maximillian'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/SFuL1qr6J4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/5WSjLThprSg/s72-c/desktop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-5786902665729966983</id><published>2008-06-06T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T09:12:02.849-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anigao girls'/><title type='text'>Anigao Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i'm pretty sure some of you know what Anigao Girls are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in case you don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you will now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;basically someone in japan has decided that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since there are so many fanboys out there &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lusting after 2D anime/manga girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they could therefore make a load of cash by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having chicks dress up as manga characters &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and allowing menfolk to take pictures of them for a certain amount of money&lt;br /&gt;it wouldn't be such a big deal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;except these girls wear like... an anime girl mask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah so they look like a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2d/3d hybrid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;besides... their heads are kinda big...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like lollipop people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i assume they have to be in character&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;an observation i made from the videos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well you know how anime girls are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when thet're happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not just happiness the show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they EXUDE a concentrated fog of estaticism... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey do do you know it's not like a skinny guy in there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos ive seen some pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and some girls has suspiciously impressive looking abs.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208801684505521458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SElhiN5obTI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Xo_XEugBSC8/s320/project1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;but whatever works for you guys!&lt;br /&gt;i'm not here to judge! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-5786902665729966983?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/5786902665729966983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=5786902665729966983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-9034729196349879262</id><published>2008-06-05T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T04:49:14.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>headache</title><content type='html'>i just rolled out of bed at 7 pm.&lt;br /&gt;i had the worst possible night.&lt;br /&gt;for some reason i felt really really cold.&lt;br /&gt;and that was combined withan entired body ache&lt;br /&gt;(from dance)&lt;br /&gt;and a headache.&lt;br /&gt;my airconditioner was even on&lt;br /&gt;i wore socks and the longest sleeping gown i could find to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spend the whole night arguing with my headache.&lt;br /&gt;literally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208362045614409554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SEfRr3Z5R1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/qdGSsXrcSn0/s200/headache.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kept waking up from the bloody pains.&lt;br /&gt;at 5 am i couldn't stand it anymore so i took a hot shower.&lt;br /&gt;it felt great&lt;br /&gt;until i came out again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i ambled to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;then i remembered that my mom NEVER EVER buys junk food&lt;br /&gt;so i ambled back to my bed and slept again.&lt;br /&gt;i sweat through my night gown&lt;br /&gt;but it was still cold.&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't have a fever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom came in at about 9 am.&lt;br /&gt;she scolded me&lt;br /&gt;of course&lt;br /&gt;but they let me sleep until 7.&lt;br /&gt;now i feel... better&lt;br /&gt;not normal&lt;br /&gt;but better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOULD SOMEONE PLEASE TAKE THIS PINK GIRL AWAY?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-9034729196349879262?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/SEfRr3Z5R1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/qdGSsXrcSn0/s72-c/headache.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-2307642679379870572</id><published>2008-05-30T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T10:20:09.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm too broke for Aristal</title><content type='html'>met up with tiffe and adri for lunch today.&lt;br /&gt;haha BIUMBO MOMENT.&lt;br /&gt;adri told me to brnig my &lt;B&gt;camera&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i left&lt;br /&gt;i dug it out&lt;br /&gt;checked the &lt;b&gt;battery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checked the &lt;B&gt;memory&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then left it on the table and went out.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the coffee house at raffles place.&lt;br /&gt;cos that's where wensi was working.&lt;br /&gt;so we got her to serve us &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i met Ale and wenhao at city hall&lt;br /&gt;they went for aristal after that and i came back cos i'm too broke&lt;br /&gt;i seriously need to start working again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-2307642679379870572?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/2307642679379870572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=2307642679379870572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2307642679379870572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2307642679379870572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-too-broke-for-aristal.html' title='I&apos;m too broke for Aristal'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1633609006530532400</id><published>2008-05-25T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T10:07:59.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Germies Gathering</title><content type='html'>Went to Wen Si' place today for Germies' Gathering.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone from our batch went. &lt;br /&gt;As per usual i didn't think of bringing a camera.&lt;br /&gt;But IP Elaine took loads of pics so did jafnie.&lt;br /&gt;they'll upload it onto facebook or something.&lt;br /&gt;in like a week since jafnie as just booked in today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we actually cooked german food lol.&lt;br /&gt;and i helped.&lt;br /&gt;we had a pretty good time.&lt;br /&gt;kinda reminds me of our german trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;Elaine's like heading for Glasgow to study Medicine.&lt;br /&gt;Wen Si and i were like&lt;br /&gt;"we're SO coming over to visit"&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;WenSi's going to the UK.&lt;br /&gt;and Jafnie is planning to go to germany i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adri was like saying how 7 IPs have already been accepted into Medicine.&lt;br /&gt;and then saying how she now knows 7 potential doctors.&lt;br /&gt;Amazing isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;how you realise that in 10 years your schoolmates would be doing so well&lt;br /&gt;makes you feel kinda great that no matter where you're headed&lt;br /&gt;someone you know probably lives somewhere nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking bout meetups.&lt;br /&gt;i have two this week i think.&lt;br /&gt;Tues with Adri and Tiffe. at Wen Si's work place&lt;br /&gt;and once more with wen hao and ale when ale comes back.&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and one in June when Justin comes back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1633609006530532400?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1633609006530532400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1633609006530532400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1633609006530532400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1633609006530532400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/05/germies-gathering.html' title='Germies Gathering'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1583542383163653162</id><published>2008-05-18T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T13:42:38.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Things I Love About My Ex</title><content type='html'>i've recently found a ring of bloggers who are all like 20-year old moms.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't mean the older, mature kind of 20.&lt;br /&gt;i mean like pregnant-at-18-and-with-a-kid-by-now-20&lt;br /&gt;so i've been wondering to myself&lt;br /&gt;where have all these people been?&lt;br /&gt;how come i don't know ANYONE wh's experiencing that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i was mugging when everyone was getting laid.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point is:&lt;br /&gt;omg married with a kid at 20.&lt;br /&gt;that's just creepy.&lt;br /&gt;like you've got your wohle life in front of you and you've already sealed the deal.&lt;br /&gt;it won't get any better.&lt;br /&gt;it'll only get worse lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING exciting's ever gonna happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE MARRIED WITH A KID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooooh on a lighter note.&lt;br /&gt;here's a list&lt;br /&gt;Top 10 Things I Love About My Ex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;He sings along to hip hop songs when i can't even do that. (he even knows the lyrics)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He makes me feel all cute and fluffy when every other guy makes me feel well... ungirlish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's funny.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He dances funny&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;His hair always smells nice and clean.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He thinks i'm prettyyyyyy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He makes me paper hearts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He doesn't get angry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He buys me KFC chicken.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He always lets me win.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1583542383163653162?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1583542383163653162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1583542383163653162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1583542383163653162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1583542383163653162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/05/top-10-things-i-love-about-my-ex.html' title='Top 10 Things I Love About My Ex'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-6953393119941937353</id><published>2008-05-13T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T00:53:14.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>letter from glion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i've finally got my acceptance letter from Glion&lt;br /&gt;along with a bloody long list of things to do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Call swiss embassy&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Settle health insurance&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Pay deposit fees&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;School Fees &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Fill in &amp;amp; send in Application for Temp Residence Form&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Take passport photos&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Extend my Passport&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Purchase Laptop online&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Purchase PC programmes&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Book flight tickets&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Send in arrival form&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy clothes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6953393119941937353?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-10599810.post-6357894180837125129</id><published>2008-05-05T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T10:08:35.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>driving driving driving</title><content type='html'>i'm driving every single day.&lt;br /&gt;booking slot so that i can finish on lessons on time.&lt;br /&gt;just finished parrallel parking today.&lt;br /&gt;one whole lesson of half clutch control.&lt;br /&gt;my left foot is numb lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've found so many pais of shoes online which i want to buy.&lt;br /&gt;i don't need them&lt;br /&gt;but they are so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and guess who's alive?&lt;br /&gt;Jian wei.&lt;br /&gt;currently exchanging messages on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;makes you wonder why we all have e-mail accounts.&lt;br /&gt;his reason for being MIA&lt;br /&gt;'he's not been MIA at all, just in college'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have not gotten my Glion letter.&lt;br /&gt;Les Roches letter has been sitting around for a week&lt;br /&gt;if i don't get Glion's soon,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be considering going to Les Roches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and thursdays are officially "mervyn days"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6357894180837125129?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/6357894180837125129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=6357894180837125129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6357894180837125129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6357894180837125129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/05/driving-driving-driving.html' title='driving driving driving'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4306280301272875764</id><published>2008-05-03T05:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T05:35:48.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>buddha</title><content type='html'>"Buddha says that some of us are born with stones and some of us are born with jewels."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone great apparently is able to turn the stones he's born with into jewels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd just throw them at the person with the jewels to take their jewels?&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4306280301272875764?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4306280301272875764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4306280301272875764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4306280301272875764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4306280301272875764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/05/buddha.html' title='buddha'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-924964013356294375</id><published>2008-04-26T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T08:20:50.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jacktes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='皇后的衣櫃'/><title type='text'>Royally Pissed Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ANYONE STARTING 皇后的衣櫃 SPREE PLEASE TELL ME.&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE SELLING WARM WINTER JACKETS.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE TELL ME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just heard from one of my online shopping handlers.&lt;br /&gt;apparently i can't buy my furry jeans jacket&lt;br /&gt;cos the suppliers now only accept DUAL orders&lt;br /&gt;Ugh i hate them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU&lt;br /&gt;do you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate online shopping now &lt;br /&gt;*unhappy face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-924964013356294375?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/924964013356294375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=924964013356294375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/924964013356294375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/924964013356294375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/04/royally-pissed-off.html' title='Royally Pissed Off'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-2476781009094295593</id><published>2008-04-24T12:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T13:16:11.707-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='netball'/><title type='text'>these days</title><content type='html'>i initially wanted to make a new blogskin&lt;br /&gt;but then i got lazy&lt;br /&gt;so why not enjoy the fruits of other people's hard labour huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways&lt;br /&gt;On tues i went out with Shaun, Wayne and Jared to celebrate Shaun's birthday&lt;br /&gt;haha it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;to hang out with old friends and everything.&lt;br /&gt;we went to play pool&lt;br /&gt;(cos they made me)&lt;br /&gt;and then had dinner at Fish &amp;amp; Co's&lt;br /&gt;i know it does sound fun&lt;br /&gt;but somehow it was.&lt;br /&gt;guess company is all that matters lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on wed i met up with the netballers&lt;br /&gt;we went to Mind Cafe&lt;br /&gt;yeah as per usual i'm too lazy yada yada but you guys should check out &lt;a href="http://www.summer-drop.blogspot.com/"&gt;yifeng's&lt;/a&gt; blog&lt;br /&gt;all my unfortunate gameplays are on it&lt;br /&gt;and she even has a video of us folding planes...&lt;br /&gt;(a competition which i unfortunately lost despite my plane looking more "flyable")&lt;br /&gt;but yeah reminded me of how close we were.&lt;br /&gt;as a CCA with no backstabbing EVER.&lt;br /&gt;or "POLITICS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah and i talked to Ran online.&lt;br /&gt;after so long.&lt;br /&gt;apparently she's in her third year at Heidelberg Uni studying Medicine.&lt;br /&gt;it's only like 400+km from lausanne.&lt;br /&gt;we said we're so gonna visit whether the other one likes it or not.&lt;br /&gt;so apparently here is a whole gang for me to refamiliarise with.&lt;br /&gt;we were so close when we were young.&lt;br /&gt;and now i have to RE-get-to-know them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ran (my good friend for 16 years)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dodo a.k.a Mao QiLing (awkwadr childhood male friend)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yuan Yuan (Gone MIA sine 10 years ago)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rosie (not so close but...we hit it off pretty well 4 years ago)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Li Li (another guy friend, last seen 4 years ago)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Liu Ji (some guy from chinese school... no recollection)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ChaoChao (LiuJi's siamese twin since we were 6)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Markus (only german guy in Chinese school... which makes me wonder WHAT were his parents thinking?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg i'm just flooded with memories and i can't wait to get to europe cos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it'll be like going back to my original life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i've just been hit by how it'll be like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;with Ran living only 4 hours away. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it's so differen't from singapore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-2476781009094295593?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/2476781009094295593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=2476781009094295593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2476781009094295593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2476781009094295593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/04/these-days.html' title='these days'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-908380860131881148</id><published>2008-04-16T10:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T10:04:47.054-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doeo'/><title type='text'>Doeo!</title><content type='html'>I love this game.&lt;br /&gt;Mervyn sent me the link&lt;br /&gt;now i'm addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BACKGROUND: url(http://www.shockwave.com/a/images/backgrounds/universal/bg_embed.gif) no-repeat; MARGIN: 10px; WIDTH: 264px; HEIGHT: 112px"&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open('http://www.shockwave.com/contentPlay/shockwave.jsp?id=doeo&amp;amp;brand=GameShare','Shockwave','menubar=0,resizable=1,width=0,height=0')" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=10599810#None"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 11px" height="90" alt="" src="http://www.shockwave.com/images/picons/highlight/doeo_highlight.png" width="126" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="PADDING-RIGHT: 12px; DISPLAY: block; FONT: bold 10px/13px verdana, sans; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Doeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT: bold 9px Verdana"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shockwave.com/"&gt;Play Games&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at &lt;a href="http://www.shockwave.com/"&gt;Shockwave&lt;/a&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/10599810-908380860131881148?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/908380860131881148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=908380860131881148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/908380860131881148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/908380860131881148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/04/doeo.html' title='Doeo!'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-5133444719560336875</id><published>2008-04-13T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T08:23:00.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jap Class</title><content type='html'>yesterday in Jap class char and i were passing notes.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to scan the thing cos you guys would make fun of how childish we were&lt;br /&gt;so i'm just gonna type out what was written on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Why is this pink pen filled with black ink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Char:&lt;/strong&gt; You are NOT gonna get friends when you get there. (there being Switzerland)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; but why??? I'm so pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Char:&lt;/strong&gt; sure. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; I stopped paying attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Char:&lt;/strong&gt; I'm dreaming of pink ponies~ * draws picture of pink horse*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Is that you~? *referring to how i always call her a horse *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Char:&lt;/strong&gt; はい, わたしはです! [Hai, watashi wa desu!/ Yes, it's me!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; そう, いつゆう? [So- , itsu yuu? *Read aloud for translation*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Char:&lt;/strong&gt; ご あんでい. [Go an dei. *Read aloud for translation*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jap class is fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-5133444719560336875?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/5133444719560336875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=5133444719560336875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5133444719560336875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5133444719560336875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/04/jap-class.html' title='Jap Class'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-6509503031703317298</id><published>2008-04-08T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T10:53:40.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Major Update</title><content type='html'>okay i'm gonna do an official update of what has happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got rejected by SMU business AND accountancy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Who cares because i got into BOTH glion and les roches&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I chose glion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've yet to receive my acknowledgement letter cos they only gave me the acknowledgement phonecall so far&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I broke up with mervyn so very very very long ago&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We're still dating&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And he refuses to ask me to get back together with him&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ASK ME!!! :[ :[ :[&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to make a list of all the people I need to meet up with before I leave&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you're gonna continue reading this and you see the list and you name is ON it. then contact me to make a date&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you're gonna continue reading this and you see the list and you name is NOT ON it then contact me to make sure it'll be on it and to make a date.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;so i'm rushing through my driving now so i can rush back to china and then rush overseas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That is assuming that i'll finally receive my acceptance letter. :[ :[ :[&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Any gifts are appreciated lol&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anyone unable to send me off after I release my flight date (which has yet to happen) may come for the rehearsal when I leave for china lol&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh... and i'm looking for a lovely home for my fate bun bun :( i don't wanna leave him... but i'd rather me find someone that my mom when i'm gone. SO anyone with a big home and looking for a lovely pet? Cat sized bunny!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The List (not according to merit)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Char [Met/Meeting]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jing Xian [Met/Meeting]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mervyn [Met/Meeting]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinablacks [Met/Meeting]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NJWD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;G4C&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shaun, Wayne &amp;amp; Norman (Jac if free) [Met/Meeting]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Netballers?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;CJSOPA [Met/Meeting]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ZhiHao &amp;amp; Sweetiang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LEPers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;YingHao &amp;amp; Dom?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Justin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6509503031703317298?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/6509503031703317298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=6509503031703317298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6509503031703317298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6509503031703317298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/04/major-update.html' title='Major Update'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1898783433847238833</id><published>2008-04-05T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T10:36:27.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weird blog</title><content type='html'>okay i just someone's blog... and that person shall remain anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;but i felt that i simply HAD to share this reading experience with all of you.&lt;br /&gt;it was... like no experience i ever had before and that person's blog truly INSPIRED me to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i know that i can't quote anything, because that person is anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;but this passage below would be able to inflict a similar feeling of what i had experience whe i read it.&lt;br /&gt;*i know i'm evil*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The day started beautifully banana, however the feelings in my feeling sack were not orange. I was so blue i had to make myself happy, nonetheless i made myself glad. Photosynethsized myself into a tree, because trees are green. But i'm still not orange.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i know it doesn't mak sense....&lt;br /&gt;because that person's blog DOESN'T make sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1898783433847238833?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1898783433847238833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1898783433847238833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1898783433847238833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1898783433847238833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/04/weird-blog.html' title='weird blog'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-2124560816313401067</id><published>2008-03-26T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T10:20:06.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiest singaporean'/><title type='text'>OMG it's DONG</title><content type='html'>mervyn just sent me this video link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.straitstimes.com/Video+News/Singapore/STIVodcast_3854.html?playid=3854&amp;amp;type=Singapore"&gt;http://www.straitstimes.com/Video+News/Singapore/STIVodcast_3854.html?playid=3854&amp;amp;type=Singapore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so i watched it.&lt;br /&gt;and thought to myself&lt;br /&gt;"okay singaporean's are supposedly happy... YEAH RIGHT..."&lt;br /&gt;and then...&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG&lt;br /&gt;it's DONG!&lt;br /&gt;the reporter is DONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with LONG HAIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next thing i thought of was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"they LET him on air with hair like that?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: please vote for me. I'll be real happy if i get the trip.&lt;br /&gt;jk.&lt;br /&gt;PPS:i'm only kidding.&lt;br /&gt;PPPS:please do not take it seriously.&lt;br /&gt;PPPPS:seriously.&lt;br /&gt;PPPPPS:i'm miserable.&lt;br /&gt;PPPPPPS: Probably the most miserable person in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;PPPPPPPS: really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-2124560816313401067?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/2124560816313401067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=2124560816313401067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2124560816313401067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2124560816313401067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/03/omg-its-dong.html' title='OMG it&apos;s DONG'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4439027133366081596</id><published>2008-03-20T00:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T10:21:25.993-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='netball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RVNB'/><title type='text'>3 years ago</title><content type='html'>i stumbled upon some old pictures on Nat's blog...&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah i really miss those netball days.&lt;br /&gt;here's a bunch of tan girls for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4617/2350/320/IMG_0844.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and a really butchy picture of me. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4617/2350/320/IMG_0764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4617/2350/320/IMG_0764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4439027133366081596?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4439027133366081596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4439027133366081596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4439027133366081596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4439027133366081596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/03/3-years-ago.html' title='3 years ago'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4387469192682371528</id><published>2008-03-09T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T11:30:32.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a levels'/><title type='text'>oh well live goes on</title><content type='html'>the results are out. and well i didn't do too well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i was ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be fine as long as i can get into the courses that i'm interested in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you everyone who messaged asked and was nice to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no thank you to people who have better results than me and cried harder than i did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm just kidding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;humour still intact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;black humour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bitter-loathing humour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kidding again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4387469192682371528?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4387469192682371528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4387469192682371528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4387469192682371528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4387469192682371528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-well-live-goes-on.html' title='oh well live goes on'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-5047663948918299691</id><published>2008-03-04T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T22:43:59.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrorism</title><content type='html'>Terrorism is like Old People Sex. You know it's out there, but you don't want to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;i know it's inappropriate to post jokes about something like that. However, recently it's been the most discussed topic among friends so i figured that i HAD to share this with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while we were at the chalet, the news came on and some malay police guy was commenting on the escape of Mas Selamat. YiSong said &lt;strong&gt;"That's him! The most dangerous place is the safest place! He's disguised as a policeman!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the classic:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When talking about Mas Selamat, Wensi's boyfriend S***/S****/S**** ,depending on how you spell his name, casually commented &lt;strong&gt;"Is that a traditional Malay greeting?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But jokes aside, it is very important for everyone to play a role at times like these.&lt;br /&gt;So i have uploaded the "Escaped Terrorist Spotter" which i found online in order to aid everyone in finding him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.brisbanetimes.com.au/ffximage/2008/03/03/mas_wideweb__470x423,0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-5047663948918299691?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/5047663948918299691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=5047663948918299691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5047663948918299691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5047663948918299691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/03/terrorism.html' title='Terrorism'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4299235154088761281</id><published>2008-02-29T09:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T10:08:50.202-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leap year'/><title type='text'>Leap Year</title><content type='html'>this post may come a little late but Happy Belated Birthday to everyone who can finally celebrate their birthday properly after having birthday dry spell of 3 years lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to zouk for some event today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went cos christine had to go to write a report on the event or soemthing like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos she's works for this ad company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point is to promote Singtel or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i asked her whether she had to report in a biased way she said that "it's just like blogging"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however i think she has to say something positive regarding singtel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just glad that i'm not the one doing the report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or else it'll probably be something like this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(pardon my language, english was never my strong subject, just like some people seem to have a way with language, i seem to have a wall with it)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(FYI: whatever i write is purely made up, to take everything with a bucket of salt)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Event&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(because i have no clue what the event was called)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calling it an event may seem to be an overstatement, since nothing eventful happened at this function. The first hint would have been that the event was supposed to lasts from 10pm to 12pm. Just as long as it takes the siberian lynx to eat a pineapple which would be in no time at all since that's not part of its diet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Highlights would be the free alcohol, free chocolate and seats which could be easily found on the account of the event being rather uneventful. but to be fair, i really have no idea what the point of the function was, so maybe it did a really good job in promoting whatever that was. Although, that itself would aleady be an oxymoron as it wouldn't be a good job since i still don't know the point of it.... Ah, how i love to mess with the minds of people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My positive thing to say about Singtel would be that i really loved their ipod touch promotion thing. Judging by the reaction of my friends, i reckon that either it was a mighty success or, they've gone broke supplying ipods.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really don't see the point of this event since everybody knows what Singtel is, being one of the only telecommunication companies in singapore. Bottom line, i admire your spirit for promoting this event, but i'm unlikely to come again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i'm a mean bitch. lol&lt;br /&gt;on a more serious note, on my way home i saw like the police ,or wohever they sent, searching "foresty" areas near my house for the terrorist.&lt;br /&gt;now my imagination is running all over the place wondering what would happen if he claws his way up my condo block and starts staring into my room. i know he's not batman, but he did claw his way out of prison. you know. i'm just saying...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4299235154088761281?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4299235154088761281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4299235154088761281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4299235154088761281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4299235154088761281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/02/leap-year.html' title='Leap Year'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-232073598306223172</id><published>2008-02-12T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T07:01:35.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='char'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chubby'/><title type='text'>charlene's chubby cheeks</title><content type='html'>this post is TOTALLY at char's expense. lol&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry dear... but only YOU would appreciate this joke.&lt;br /&gt;well i don't think you would&lt;br /&gt;so I would appreciate this joke while you would give me the "i-wanna-kill-you- but-i-can't-cos-it's-illegal-but- if-it-were-legal-i- would-SO-kill-you -so-instead-of-killing-you -i-will-fantasize-about-it -instead" look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so this is what has been happening throughout our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;"friendship" lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;char: hey look at this nice picture of us&lt;br /&gt;me: hey look at your chubby cheeks!&lt;br /&gt;char: *THE LOOK*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;char: i hate Mr. Wong&lt;br /&gt;me: i know, he has chubby cheeks like you. form a club.&lt;br /&gt;char: *THE LOOK*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: *stares at char*&lt;br /&gt;char: what are you looking at... why am i pretty? mimimimimi&lt;br /&gt;me: your chubby cheeks are blocking my view&lt;br /&gt;char: *THE LOOK*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah that's why what happened today is so funny for me&lt;br /&gt;i was working in the pantry with Robert.&lt;br /&gt;this new guy from china.&lt;br /&gt;he's cool.&lt;br /&gt;cos he's my homie.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU HAVE AGAINST MY COUNRTY???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS. this is how the conversation went. translated version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Hey how come that's chubby girl isn't working anymore?&lt;br /&gt;Me: What chubby girl? Shan?&lt;br /&gt;Robert: No...&lt;br /&gt;Me: Eliza?&lt;br /&gt;Robert: No...&lt;br /&gt;Me: There are no more girls...except chitra.... and she's here...&lt;br /&gt;Robert: No... the char...&lt;br /&gt;Me: charlene? she's not chubby... she's just tall... and sorta big...&lt;br /&gt;Robert: She looks chubby... she has chubby cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this point i stopped whatever i was doing and started laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert: the other day when she was here, i asked whether she was busy and she gave me a chubby look.&lt;br /&gt;Me: She's isn't chubby... it's just her cheeks... and she's just slightly bigger in built...&lt;br /&gt;Robert: she has a very sweet and round face....&lt;br /&gt;Me: How come you sound as if you're talking about a dumpling?&lt;br /&gt;Robert: yeah... sweet and round... and with xian4 (filling inside dumplings... metaphor for inner beauty maybe?... NAH...jk jk)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-232073598306223172?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/232073598306223172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=232073598306223172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/232073598306223172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/232073598306223172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/02/charlenes-chubby-cheeks.html' title='charlene&apos;s chubby cheeks'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-5336464927902755273</id><published>2008-02-07T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:08:55.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why i don't blog more often</title><content type='html'>why i do not blog regularly:&lt;br /&gt; 1. My life is boring.&lt;br /&gt; 2. I want to spare everyone from reading the same post over and over again.&lt;br /&gt; 3. It was my birthday.&lt;br /&gt; 4. It was a public holiday.&lt;br /&gt; 5. I'm just plain lazy.&lt;br /&gt; 6. I was REALLY tired.&lt;br /&gt; 7. You were too tired.&lt;br /&gt; 8. I was asleep.&lt;br /&gt; 9. I was doing something more fun.&lt;br /&gt;10. My sister was using the com.&lt;br /&gt;11. My dad was using the com.&lt;br /&gt;12. My mom was using the com.&lt;br /&gt;13. I was using the com... to do something else.&lt;br /&gt;14. I was not at home.&lt;br /&gt;15. I was not in the mood.&lt;br /&gt;16. You weren't in the mood.&lt;br /&gt;17. I was having my period.&lt;br /&gt;18. I wasn't feeling sexy enough.&lt;br /&gt;19. My hair was messy.&lt;br /&gt;20. My back was itchy.&lt;br /&gt;21. I was playing chess with Bunbun.&lt;br /&gt;22. I was distracted by my own brain.&lt;br /&gt;23. I was thirsty.&lt;br /&gt;24. I was eating yummy things.&lt;br /&gt;25. I was watching Southpark.&lt;br /&gt;26. Southpark was funny.&lt;br /&gt;27. Cartman is fat.&lt;br /&gt;28. So is my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;29. Chubby Mervyn.&lt;br /&gt;30. He's probably thinking "I'm NOT chubby" right now.&lt;br /&gt;31. Now he's thinking "You are chubby!"&lt;br /&gt;32. And anyone who is still reading by now is wondering why they're still reading.&lt;br /&gt;33. And wondering once more.&lt;br /&gt;34. Now you think that i must be bored.&lt;br /&gt;35. Look on the bright side, i'm actually blogging.&lt;br /&gt;36. That side wasn't so bright was it?&lt;br /&gt;37. Okay i'll stop.&lt;br /&gt;38. Curiously, i can't stop once i've started.&lt;br /&gt;39. How very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;40. Okay i'll stop, since i've reached 40.&lt;br /&gt;41. Yeah i couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;42. Okay this is now officially pointless.&lt;br /&gt;43. I NEED SOME FUN IN MY LIFE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;44. Yeah 43 is a weird number to stop at.&lt;br /&gt;45. Okay i'll stop now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-5336464927902755273?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/5336464927902755273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=5336464927902755273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5336464927902755273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/5336464927902755273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-i-dont-blog-more-often.html' title='Why i don&apos;t blog more often'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-7371349694462758884</id><published>2008-01-21T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T20:19:48.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>knitting fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;mervyn showed me this. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158521888713991698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R5bAU6bf5hI/AAAAAAAAAFU/DXQYooKC1Yk/s400/chinese(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's hilarious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knitting Project 1: Ski Cap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157955611814533122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R5S9TQlwGAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ND-VoYLXZR0/s200/PICT2038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;it' done it's done! isn't it PRETTY?&lt;br /&gt;haha i finally have the ski cap that i've always wanted.&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm gonna start on my second project...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hmmm this is how it's like to be twenty?&lt;br /&gt;how come i feel like 80 with all the knitting and stuff... lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-7371349694462758884?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/7371349694462758884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-3318305117576421631</id><published>2008-01-08T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T03:10:54.236-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Dear Friends....</title><content type='html'>Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As that fateful day is approaching i would like to remind all of you that under NO CIRCUMSTANCES are you allowed to wish me a Happy TWENTIETH birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may congratulate me on becoming wiser, more mature, prettier yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;Or even say "Happy NINETEENTH Birthday"&lt;br /&gt;But say the word 20 and i shall skin you alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am and will be, forever 19.&lt;br /&gt;the age where you are legal enough to do that fun stuff yet young enough to evade most responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue to leech off my parents and poke fun at all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;That's that. you can't make me stop&lt;br /&gt;BLEARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently maturity does NOT come naturally with age...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;ZYUN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-3318305117576421631?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/3318305117576421631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=3318305117576421631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3318305117576421631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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holiday&lt;br /&gt;i had to add an extra shift...&lt;br /&gt;which was standing in church cos it was so crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i've officially turned into a granny&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE KNITTING&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-3145801820412537349?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/3145801820412537349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=3145801820412537349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3145801820412537349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/3145801820412537349'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;i am OBVIOUSLY kidding&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i hung out with sum sum today&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we went to the salvation army and tried on pretty dresses&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(pretty in their once glorious days of course)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;here are the pics stolen from sum sum&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha sumsum in a peach gown... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LSgJsZ9NLWs/R2km28LHwJI/AAAAAAAAAoY/UuudBhhKrKQ/s320/DSC01182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;somehow i think she looks nice in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;and me in one that has a giant hole in the middle of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LSgJsZ9NLWs/R2km2sLHwII/AAAAAAAAAoQ/-Gu5wUeJ4tE/s320/DSC01189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;damnit...&lt;br /&gt;i knew i shoudl have visited the slavatio army before prom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;did i mention that we both auditioned for the female lead in the movie enchanted?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LSgJsZ9NLWs/R2koTsLHwMI/AAAAAAAAAow/C8Ci4B4D91k/s320/DSC01193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;sumsum's coy princess look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSgJsZ9NLWs/R2koTcLHwLI/AAAAAAAAAoo/2hftwSrK6nQ/s320/DSC01192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and my "i'm-about-to-burst-into-spontaneous-song" pose&lt;/p&gt;apparently we weren't right for the roles.&lt;br /&gt;sum sum was too "bollywood"&lt;br /&gt;and i was... well too..."jackie chan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LSgJsZ9NLWs/R2km3MLHwKI/AAAAAAAAAog/7NO2JmzrrvM/s320/DSC01196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;what's important is that we still have each other...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*brave smile*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;because FRIENDSHIP IS THE MOST IMPORTANT THING IN THE WORLD.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;next to LOVE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and FAMILY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-2939623727052958859?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/2939623727052958859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=2939623727052958859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>waitressing</title><content type='html'>been waitressing at raffles hotel.&lt;br /&gt;and i've been stressing myself out.&lt;br /&gt;i should stop doing that.&lt;br /&gt;but it's like so many things is "have" to know.&lt;br /&gt;well i don't have to.&lt;br /&gt;but my boss wants me to.&lt;br /&gt;and since this is not my dream job lol.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna continue pressurizing myself to know every damn cocktail mocktail or liquor&lt;br /&gt;most guests are really nice&lt;br /&gt;and there's eye candy everyday.&lt;br /&gt;so if some of my bosses would just let me RELAX&lt;br /&gt;it'll be ideal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1460022553182818131?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1460022553182818131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>BUSY BUSY BUSY</title><content type='html'>this is a post for everything that's been happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since this week's been SO VERY BUSY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shubha's surprise birthday party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as everyone knows what a lazy photographer i am... here are the stolen pictures..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jJrZBjcuChI/R1LbI4pQOpI/AAAAAAAAAyw/b_m0MDqv-NU/s400/DSC00844" border="0" /&gt; A very surprised Shubha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LSgJsZ9NLWs/R1Njhu7ak_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/bF2Vv0fCKqo/s320/DSC07063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;everyone at our table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;ugh... look at my fat face lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i must say that shubha has an increadibly cool family &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;who threw her an increadible party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm almost 20... and all my family's ever done for me was tell me to save money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next Stop: PROM NIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we totally skipped prom this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos i didn't feel like sitting there or going around taking pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of people whom i've seen around for 6 years lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since the majority of the people in NJ were from RV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not that i have anything against you guys (loves)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's just that i think i'll be spending my time with my best friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we don't need a prom to do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we did plan to go for the NJ post prom party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;but before that happened... we had fun in hotel room (swissotel)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LSgJsZ9NLWs/R1UQKe7alHI/AAAAAAAAAkA/i9qQPJeJ5gw/s320/DSC07077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;WHAT?... i thought you knew what kinda fun i was referring to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm just kidding. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we're all prudes.... no way was there any porn included.but phoebe DOES look like a professioal doesn't she? JK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meet my alter ego RAINBOW.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140497691963277010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R1a3alIvvtI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hrTIByySVg8/s200/PICT2001.JPG" border="0" /&gt; the hippie.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140498705575558882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R1a4VlIvvuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/__h3-4cbyUo/s200/PICT2003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;everyone ready to go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am TALL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;we went to cuba libre first for drinks and to wait for Kat and Sam who were at the prom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140499517324377842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R1a5E1IvvvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/5N1r683g-yQ/s200/PICT2009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"so what if i have chinese eyes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140500792929664770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R1a6PFIvvwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/APHLemASHpU/s200/PICT2017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140500797224632082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R1a6PVIvvxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9o-UwYz_Pk4/s200/PICT2019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140500805814566690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R1a6P1IvvyI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Cu_LgyYlwNI/s200/PICT2025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;we somehow ended up at the ACJC Post Prom party.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i must say, i've caught a glimpse of life if i didn't appeal to NJ lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;within 5 minutes on the dance floor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;some guyS (plural) started to grind us...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOADS of dancefloor PDA or sex or whatever you wanna call it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dry humping?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;met chenwei too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and seen how smooth operators meet girls, make out and then give each other high fives once the girl turns her back&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha but whatever. the party lasted till 3 + am or 4...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it was fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;just wished we weren't so broke lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-3363153448264440633?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jJrZBjcuChI/R1LbI4pQOpI/AAAAAAAAAyw/b_m0MDqv-NU/s72-c/DSC00844' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4856116823833774212</id><published>2007-12-01T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T00:42:03.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>longest day</title><content type='html'>10:45 : BTP with Phoebe at the Driving Centre&lt;br /&gt;13:00 : Went to school to watch the dance practice&lt;br /&gt;15:00 : went for lunch with Shiwei and Wenhao&lt;br /&gt;16:00 : Headed for Town with Wenhao to return books.&lt;br /&gt;16:45 : Met with Li to buy buy birthday present for Celine Laoshi&lt;br /&gt;17:30 : went to Li's house for him to change and for me to rewrap the present&lt;br /&gt;18:00 : left Li's house for Celine Laoshi's place.&lt;br /&gt;19:00 : Reached Celine Laoshi's place.&lt;br /&gt;23:30 : Left Celine Laoshi's place and went to Kbox at City Hall with Char and Vernon to meet Raffles Hotel People.&lt;br /&gt;00:20 : Reached City Hall (BY BUS COS MRT HAS STOPPED)&lt;br /&gt;00:45 : FINALLY reached Kbox (SINCE ALL BLOODY DOORS ARE CLOSED EXCEPT ONE)&lt;br /&gt;00:50 : Sang, drank and played daidee&lt;br /&gt;04:00 : Let's go home.&lt;br /&gt;04:30 : Reached home and showered&lt;br /&gt;05:00 : SLEEP SLEEP SLEEP SLEEP SLEEP SLEEP SLEEP SLEEP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4856116823833774212?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4856116823833774212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4856116823833774212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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APPLE PIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME.&lt;br /&gt;BAKE&lt;br /&gt;APPLE PIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there IS a God!&lt;br /&gt;(lol sorry god, i always knew you were there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just to prove that it's NOT FAKE and NOT BURNT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137130447083152594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R0rA7Ic8JNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/S8VlCQxyhOo/s200/PICT1992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI: it's pale cos i didn't glaze it... NOT COS IT'S UNCOOKED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6988679398536669216?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/6988679398536669216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=6988679398536669216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6988679398536669216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6988679398536669216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/11/early-christmas-miracle.html' title='early christmas miracle'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/R0rA7Ic8JNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/S8VlCQxyhOo/s72-c/PICT1992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-8544265988991377458</id><published>2007-11-24T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T03:46:21.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Skittles/M&amp;Ms etc</title><content type='html'>what colour are your favourite skittles or M&amp;amp;Ms or anyting with various colours?&lt;br /&gt;red? &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i.pbase.com/t1/67/605567/4/56287422.IMGP90931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;haha cos i recently found out that red food dye is made of.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get ready for this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MASHED BUGS! (cochineal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.knowledgeforthirst.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/Cochineal_drawing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's true. that's why M&amp;amp;Ms are stuff aren't kosher or something along that line.&lt;br /&gt;but isn't it cool? you think that you're eating lovely red food while in fact&lt;br /&gt;you might as well be on fear factor cos you're eating a bunch of bugs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-8544265988991377458?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/8544265988991377458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=8544265988991377458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/8544265988991377458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/8544265988991377458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/11/red-skittlesm-etc.html' title='Red Skittles/M&amp;Ms etc'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-6627794119617506472</id><published>2007-11-22T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T00:54:55.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bun bun plea</title><content type='html'>as most of my friends know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm looking for someone to help take care of my bun bun while i'm overseas for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and since i'm so lousy at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bun bun has decided to help me cos he's is so much more persuasive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135584392000578722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R0VCy4c8JKI/AAAAAAAAAD0/I11H9nb-sG4/s200/PICT1982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"Hello! I am Bun Bun!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;and so artistic!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135584989001032882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R0VDVoc8JLI/AAAAAAAAAD8/47znf2_uCxA/s200/PICT1987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Please take care of me!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135585212339332290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R0VDioc8JMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/aTN_ms3SP74/s200/bunbunplead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-6627794119617506472?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/6627794119617506472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=6627794119617506472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6627794119617506472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/6627794119617506472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/11/bun-bun-plea.html' title='bun bun plea'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/R0VCy4c8JKI/AAAAAAAAAD0/I11H9nb-sG4/s72-c/PICT1982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4540429723976554329</id><published>2007-11-21T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T05:43:07.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChinaBlacks Outing</title><content type='html'>haha went out with the china blacks today.&lt;br /&gt;hmm hung out in modestos for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then walked all the way to Wheelock Place to use the toilets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jJrZBjcuChI/R0RTpQEka3I/AAAAAAAAAuY/HHbAKG7mdJs/s400/DSC00711" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hey... come come our reflections aren't looking at the camera?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jJrZBjcuChI/R0RVqgEka5I/AAAAAAAAAuo/rGwoAWrLMOs/s400/DSC00713(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;"A Levels are OVER let's DANCE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jJrZBjcuChI/R0RVsAEka6I/AAAAAAAAAuw/Osj1bTyD-hI/s400/DSC00714(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;i never knew that it was supposed to be taken literally when they said that the feeling of eating the cake was "orgasmic"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jJrZBjcuChI/R0RVuAEka8I/AAAAAAAAAvA/4d_epAdd6ns/s400/DSC00719(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;look... all of the chinablacks... and as per usual... i'm the only one who looks yellow.went Timbre after that for drinks.i found the place pretty decent. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;music and all... there was a really good band later on.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v162/34/34/712910330/n712910330_1732019_6693.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Us at Timbres... and amazingly i look like a normal human being.&lt;br /&gt;great place to chillax. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha funny bits of conversation... i'm not gonna reveal who said it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"aren't you gonna wait for your friend?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*silence*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Are you judging us???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the classic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"What's a G-Spot?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Why don't you ask your parents? oh and you have to ask it right... like 'Can you help me find my G-Spot?'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;last but not least&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"what's cooler than bein' cool?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"ICE COLD!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4540429723976554329?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4540429723976554329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4540429723976554329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4540429723976554329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4540429723976554329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/11/chinablacks-outing.html' title='ChinaBlacks Outing'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_jJrZBjcuChI/R0RTpQEka3I/AAAAAAAAAuY/HHbAKG7mdJs/s72-c/DSC00711' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1963549447235081155</id><published>2007-11-20T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T09:56:18.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>zyun as a cat</title><content type='html'>so the A levels are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been busy going out. pissing money away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trying to teach myself painting with library books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and doing DIY like brading wool into my hair (difficult)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and doing a french manicure for myself (impossible)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways i was just sitting here and wondering how i would look like as a cat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos there's this person on deviant art who can make the most awsome photoshopped images&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by combining human and animals...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and as my first try i attempted to make myself a cat girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes indeed i do suck.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea how he makes it so realistic because believe you me it's not easy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways. here it is.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134982181751104658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/R0MfFoc8JJI/AAAAAAAAADs/_glHHTx_t1E/s320/catty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1963549447235081155?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1963549447235081155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1963549447235081155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1963549447235081155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1963549447235081155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/11/zyun-as-cat.html' title='zyun as a cat'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/R0MfFoc8JJI/AAAAAAAAADs/_glHHTx_t1E/s72-c/catty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-7002257479611116094</id><published>2007-11-14T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T07:38:58.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nada</title><content type='html'>i feel real weird lately.&lt;br /&gt;must the the A Levels stress catching up.&lt;br /&gt;sucks doesn't it.&lt;br /&gt;only my fellow J2s know what i'm talking about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-7002257479611116094?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/7002257479611116094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=7002257479611116094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7002257479611116094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7002257479611116094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/11/nada.html' title='nada'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-9160397088502602589</id><published>2007-11-11T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T06:34:52.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X'Mas Tree Make-Over</title><content type='html'>i know that it's 2 days before my chem paper and everything. but i couldn't help myself. &lt;div&gt;we bought christmas tree deco today... and you can guess the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we turned out miserable skinny christmas tree:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131590513107044034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RzcSYiKChsI/AAAAAAAAADc/-fbdb0h2Cpc/s320/PICT1855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;into a skinny decorated christmas tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131590517402011346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RzcSYyKChtI/AAAAAAAAADk/Go545CF6-qw/s320/PICT1859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-9160397088502602589?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/9160397088502602589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=9160397088502602589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/9160397088502602589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/9160397088502602589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/11/xmas-tree-make-over.html' title='X&apos;Mas Tree Make-Over'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/RzcSYiKChsI/AAAAAAAAADc/-fbdb0h2Cpc/s72-c/PICT1855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-955571290489388334</id><published>2007-10-17T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T20:41:57.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Levels Are Coming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;char just sent me an unbelievably accurate e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;since i'm such a good friend i shall share it with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i would like to give credit to whoever came up with it.&lt;br /&gt;but i have no idea who did.&lt;br /&gt;so here's the A Level's Version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;examination pattern&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;J2&lt;/align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img440.imageshack.us/img440/6066/38724042xy1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First Week In School&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/9471/46022718qw0.gif"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table style="background: transparent url(http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/9471/46022718qw0.gif/) repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; width: 50px; height: 50px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Second Week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/1579/73860124hh9.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before Prelims&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/7742/70248010qy8.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During Prelims&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/1148/51684533rb1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After Prelims&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img440.imageshack.us/img440/4443/16593617tz0.gif" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before A's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img440.imageshack.us/img440/64/58696569yj2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once A Level's Schedule is Known&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img440.imageshack.us/img440/4100/98267951hr5.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7 Days Before A's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img440.imageshack.us/img440/6928/14179412xo6.gif" height="48" width="76" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6 Days Before A's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img167.imageshack.us/img167/7886/48449407ge9.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5 Days Before A's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img167.imageshack.us/img167/6201/36556418yj2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 Days Before A's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img521.imageshack.us/img521/4811/15410495gt7.gif" height="50" width="70" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3Days Before A's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img521.imageshack.us/img521/1455/61370226jb0.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Days Before A's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img264.imageshack.us/img264/8502/82556919ec0.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 Day Before A's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img264.imageshack.us/img264/2495/12551693jd2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Night Before A's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/1089/83771123fm7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 Hour Before A's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/8236/97461205gx4.gif" height="48" width="48" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During A's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/1935/57547119kr6.gif" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After A's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/4185/29551892mq5.gif" src="http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/4185/29551892mq5.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha i'm sure you guys don't want that to happen. except maybe the hols. bit... so START MUGGING! we're not NJCians for nothing! If we can't mug, who can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-955571290489388334?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/955571290489388334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=955571290489388334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/955571290489388334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/955571290489388334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/10/levels-are-coming.html' title='A Levels Are Coming!'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1573225784687318447</id><published>2007-10-11T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T19:20:16.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>anecdote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://420.thrashbarg.net/Jesus%20vs.%20Jeezus.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm doing my CURSEarbeit. practically forgot to go to school for all my remedial crap cos of it. well i have to hand it up in like a week for As so i'm forgiving myself. anyways, i thought i'd share a little story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;The birth of CURSEARBEIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;in the German Room one fateful day after lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiffe:&lt;/strong&gt; Hey what's curse in German?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; you mean like put a spell or... vulgarities?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiffe:&lt;/strong&gt; *tiffe's bimbotic "duh" look* put a spell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; i don't know... verfluchen i think... why don't you just say curse with a german accent? that always works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiffe:&lt;/strong&gt; ... i will dich &lt;em&gt;vercursen&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; ich &lt;em&gt;curse&lt;/em&gt; dich!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiffe:&lt;/strong&gt; OMG! CURSEarbeit!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep that explains it all. FYI &lt;em&gt;Kursarbeit&lt;/em&gt; means coursework.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought that is was hilarious. i found it while doing my cursearbeit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1573225784687318447?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1573225784687318447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1573225784687318447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1573225784687318447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1573225784687318447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/10/anecdote.html' title='anecdote'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1473136206774454124</id><published>2007-10-06T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T00:05:54.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>facebook is for stalkers (warning: unglam pictures)</title><content type='html'>This is me on the Com. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118480400758739426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Rwh-zj0GEeI/AAAAAAAAACk/WrRIJ9TyVtA/s320/PICT1826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;yes i'm a pretty happy kid. and like every geek in this country, i spend most of my time on my beloved PC.This is me on Friendster. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118480830255469074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Rwh_Mj0GEhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fgjqJcpFtAk/s320/PICT1828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know almost everyone has friendster. It's pretty handy, aside from all the ah lians posting semi nude to get attention and the act cutsey girls with their big coal lined eyes and pseudo japanese doll fringe. but overall it's a good site to keep in contact with all of your friends.&lt;br /&gt;this is me on myspace. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118480830255469090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Rwh_Mj0GEiI/AAAAAAAAADE/dPYA4470yU8/s320/PICT1829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah i know that aside from the music people and semi emo rock people, not many use myspace in SG. but it's still a nice site to find some nice local talent and foreign people. not to mention the msg that ang moh perverts send you through this site... it's pretty amusing actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is me on the german friendster. i think the picture says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118480834550436402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Rwh_Mz0GEjI/AAAAAAAAADM/ombO5pcnfnw/s320/PICT1831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this. is me on Facebook.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118480838845403714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Rwh_ND0GEkI/AAAAAAAAADU/US1ZG1lRYeI/s320/PICT1841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime someone adds me face book, i receive an e-mail. everytime someone adds me on some superwall, superlative whatever shite crap i get an e-mail. everytime someone comments on a picture, i get an e-mail. EVERYTIME SOMEONE HAS AN ENTIRE CONVERSATION ON THE PICTURES FAGE, I RECEIVE A GAZZILLION E-MAILS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i log online in the morning and i see this.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118480825960501762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Rwh_MT0GEgI/AAAAAAAAAC0/wTGR9c-qTh0/s320/msn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a mild situation. usually i get about 10 e-mails.&lt;br /&gt; and i think oooh. e-mails. must be cos my friends miss me and have written to me.&lt;br /&gt;since unlike most of you guys i don't subscribe to junk mail and i religiously screen off all ads.&lt;br /&gt;but when i log on i see this:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118480473773183474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Rwh-3z0GEfI/AAAAAAAAACs/mDcwR-q9cAE/s320/hotmail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is WORSE than junkmail. at least junkmail could inform you on some things which you may not be aware of and could use in the future? ie. feng shui tips, dancing class offers or breast enlargement packages. but this is USELESS. and i can't turn it off. please someone tell me how to set that stupid thing off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyone keeps adding these THINGS onto their pages. whenever i go onto someone's page to read the maybe important stuff. i have to scroll untill the cows have already gone home, had their dinner and have fallen asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people don't even send each other messages on facebook. they bite each other and turn each other into vampires. i don't wanna spend my entire day as a cybervamp. finding friends online just so i can bite them and gloat that i have more "e-points" that they do. what an accomplishment in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why would i wanna know which of my friends have newly befriended someone that i don't even know? why would people want to spend their whole day on your page just to read every single details? UNLESS of course. i'm a stalker. that must be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facebook is designed for stalkers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1473136206774454124?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1473136206774454124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1473136206774454124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1473136206774454124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1473136206774454124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/10/facebook-is-for-stalkers-warning-unglam.html' title='facebook is for stalkers (warning: unglam pictures)'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/Rwh-zj0GEeI/AAAAAAAAACk/WrRIJ9TyVtA/s72-c/PICT1826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1709837982739767011</id><published>2007-09-28T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T00:59:35.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>German Secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm currently on the com in the German room and i realised that i have acces to NUMEROUS pictures of the german club people from our german trip in 2006. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;SO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(dramatic pause) i'm gonna pose pictures of a few lucky (HOOOHOOOOHOOOOO) people. i'll leave nice people like Elaine out cos she's so sweet and i don't wanna ruin her reputation.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so FIRST on the list is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIFFANY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;of course. cos i can't wait to show you guys this classic picture of her. i'm sure i told EVERYONE the story already but you know, a picture says a thousand words. Even reading the book that i wrote about her in t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;his situation is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; compared to seeing it with your own eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RvyqD8NvTZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/m2Vbet-538M/s1600-h/tiff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RvyqD8NvTZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/m2Vbet-538M/s320/tiff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115150261466123666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sorry that i'm too lazy to edit the picture but that just goes to show that this isn't photoedited. the text at the bottom is her feeble attempt to deny what she was doing.&lt;br /&gt;i know that everyone is DYING to ask her the million dollar question: How in the blue Hell did you get into that position?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next victim...oh WAIT. NO ONE ELSE is this ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;yeah i'm just kidding. of course there's someone else coming up! i wouldn't be me if i didn't sabotage someone else along with her as well would i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADRIANNI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know exactly what kind of guy Adrianni likes. He is tall, very masculine, hairy and has an extremely big heart. He's also caucasian, german actually. And i HAVE to tell you that he has the most incredible hair! oh yeah and don't tell her but i secretly fantasize about falling alseep on him cos he's so huggable. here's a picture of them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RvyuKsNvTbI/AAAAAAAAACM/o4rNPeEkDMo/s1600-h/adri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RvyuKsNvTbI/AAAAAAAAACM/o4rNPeEkDMo/s320/adri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115154775476751794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah S***t. i'm just kidding. she loves you very much. (it's not shit by the way. and it's SO NOT SCOTT. why would you think that? honestly. STOP IT! you're gonna get me into trouble)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JAFNIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you've already seen him humping office chairs... i honestly don't think anything else will surprise you. but here it is anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RvyxfMNvTcI/AAAAAAAAACU/WAyukV4WK1A/s1600-h/jaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RvyxfMNvTcI/AAAAAAAAACU/WAyukV4WK1A/s320/jaf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115158426198953410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i know. he's such a emo goth kid. and here's him having kinky sex in public. Yes he's very into, you know SM and sex in public. anywhere actually. and check out the tote bag. what a girl... i guess one of them HAS to be the girl. i'm glad it works out. okay so i did edit the eyeliner abit. but he VOLUNTEERED for the shackles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and because i've been really nice and harmless to adri i shall reveal her deeper secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RvyzgcNvTdI/AAAAAAAAACc/qRaJb4RlgyU/s1600-h/adri2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RvyzgcNvTdI/AAAAAAAAACc/qRaJb4RlgyU/s320/adri2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115160646697045458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes.. she's actually an ancient artefact that has come to life. see the resemblance? that's totally not me standing next to her. i mean i'm like NORMAL. i wouldn't be seen in public like that. in case you're wondering about the questionable expression. that's her seductive face. she was seducing the camera man (NOT TIFFANY) with her big beautiful saucer eyes and small pouty lips. did i mention her boobs? no i didn't. what makes you think i did? i didn't even realise that they were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1709837982739767011?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1709837982739767011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1709837982739767011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1709837982739767011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1709837982739767011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/09/tiffes-secret-2006.html' title='German Secrets'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/RvyqD8NvTZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/m2Vbet-538M/s72-c/tiff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-7348968562622682983</id><published>2007-09-25T09:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T10:14:54.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happens Behinds Closed Doors</title><content type='html'>i bet many people in NJC wonder how come the german student have a 100% AB pass for every single test. i'm sure some want to know how hard we work when no one ia watching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here i have, an exlusive blog entry on how we study for our german exam in te german room when no one is around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114188158727048514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Rvk_CMNvTUI/AAAAAAAAABU/UNGqf2A_huQ/s320/PICT1782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tiffe would go on her German Friendster to look at ang mohs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114188493734497618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Rvk_VsNvTVI/AAAAAAAAABc/NC5wxW0-t6k/s320/PICT1783.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Adri would look all cute white taking a look t my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114189069260115298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/Rvk_3MNvTWI/AAAAAAAAABk/i4GAQ1t5F-0/s320/PICT1785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i'd play some soccer.&lt;br /&gt;and then we'll all make merry and eat pretzels, gummy bears and drink beer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114189657670634866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RvlAZcNvTXI/AAAAAAAAABs/f062iFESK8Q/s320/PICT1789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;oh and jafnie would have sex with all the chairs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114191105074613634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RvlBtsNvTYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Te7LRUuWfzQ/s320/jaf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-7348968562622682983?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/7348968562622682983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=7348968562622682983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7348968562622682983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7348968562622682983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-happens-behinds-closed-doors.html' title='What Happens Behinds Closed Doors'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/Rvk_CMNvTUI/AAAAAAAAABU/UNGqf2A_huQ/s72-c/PICT1782.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-415703436736133872</id><published>2007-09-10T04:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T04:20:25.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too much time online</title><content type='html'>i just watched this video on youtube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2pPCkhYMQgY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2pPCkhYMQgY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRASH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hit me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spend too much time on the internet. i mean i watched this video and i realised that i recognise a good deal of the people or incidences on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-415703436736133872?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/415703436736133872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=415703436736133872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/415703436736133872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/415703436736133872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/09/too-much-time-online.html' title='too much time online'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-1709501450383049561</id><published>2007-08-19T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T09:04:03.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>testimonials</title><content type='html'>i keep having to say this. but so sorry everyone.&lt;br /&gt;the idea of blogging has been really painful to me recently with the busy school stuff and everything. i found that the only thing is actually want to do is laze around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways let me just state hat['s happening.&lt;br /&gt;prlims in 2 weeks. i have not studied.&lt;br /&gt;a levels in 2 months. i have not studied.&lt;br /&gt;still doing my second kursarbeit.&lt;br /&gt;and just submitted my personal statement. still have to write my testimonial.&lt;br /&gt;which brings me to the point of this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just how do you write testimonials?&lt;br /&gt; i mean this is my first and everything and you don't wanna make it sound as if you're bragging. or just type something which isn't true.  and it'll be so embarrassing if you teacher like cancelled what you wrot about yourself because he/she thinks that it isn't true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've just been speculating with ale over this on msn and we've come to the conclusion that:&lt;br /&gt;the key to writing a testimonial is simply to take all of yournegative traits and convert them to good positive words using a thesaurus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zyun is an extremely stubborn girl. She fails to see things from a different perspective and often ends up arguing over little issues. She is also anti-social and possibly, borderline crazy. Her workplace is often in a mess, as is her emotional state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed to:&lt;br /&gt;Zyun is a driven individual, determined and careful to details. Her ideas are often original and splendid. Her quiet demeanor and active looking workspace suggests an extremely hard worker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-1709501450383049561?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/1709501450383049561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=1709501450383049561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1709501450383049561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/1709501450383049561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/08/testimonials.html' title='testimonials'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-2010855316623964271</id><published>2007-07-22T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T10:17:26.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>toys in my room</title><content type='html'>hmmm i never introduced my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090066915417662626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RqOM5ChwJKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/f8AkegFkEqU/s200/PICT1738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;here's Pat the Nutcracker. he's 5 years old, as you can count from his teeth and he doesn't like it when you stroke his hair. he's really mature though&lt;br /&gt;and terribly charming. he was born in switzerland, his first love was a young birch tree, he told me. but now he's fallen in love with sillicon. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's not a catholic nor christian cos he has a harem of 10 young wives: christina, debra, anna-lina, janice, dolly, kimberly, jenny, susan, pandora and francesca. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090068934052291778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RqOOuihwJMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/r4RdCJgxgA0/s200/PICT1742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;at night, they come out and dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His favourite is Debra cos she's the hippest and the most fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dolly is divorced with a child so he also has a step daughter, Mindy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;his least favourite is anna-lina cos she's real bossy and always wears clothes that are too revealing. he thinks that that's not lady-like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he like japanese girls as well, therefore jenny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Margaret Blue Pig frowns upon that. she strongly believes in monogamy. but she's secretly in love with Pat too and cries herself to sleep every other night because she doesn't have the courage to confess her love for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090067473763411122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RqONZihwJLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/aSXzsmrcEIw/s200/PICT1740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perbo Sheep also has a dillemma. he has a secret affair with kimberly. cos she reminds him of little bo peep. whom he had lost in a tragic accident some time ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090071072946005218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RqOQrChwJOI/AAAAAAAAABM/bt1Gb4YR9jE/s200/PICT1748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG,PEOPLE!!!! MAKE ME STUDY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-2010855316623964271?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/2010855316623964271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=2010855316623964271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2010855316623964271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/2010855316623964271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/07/zyuns-room.html' title='toys in my room'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/RqOM5ChwJKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/f8AkegFkEqU/s72-c/PICT1738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4498741393408573908</id><published>2007-07-05T09:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T09:42:20.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>enrichment week njc</title><content type='html'>oooh enrichment week just began. today was the second day.&lt;br /&gt;not as awesome as my first.&lt;br /&gt;but heck there's no school.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;i signed up for snowboarding and even though it was only in snow city where's there's one slope. there course was great. i'm so inspired to learn snowborading despite the fact that i spent most of my time on my fleshy behinds.&lt;br /&gt;at this point of time i would like to thank god for blessing everyone of us with an arse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah after that i returned to school for my hip hop session and again it was really fun. i pity all the hip hop dancers who didn't go for the workshop cos i found it very useful.&lt;br /&gt;it rekindled my love for reggae which now i'm even more tempted to learn. in fact i think it's my "style". like how stan's "style" is pop locking. i love reggae.&lt;br /&gt;i only remember learning a bit once 2 years ago. aaaah how i miss those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm achy all over. i had to peel myself from mybed this morning cos of my aches. but it was so worth it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to my Tshirt printing class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4498741393408573908?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4498741393408573908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4498741393408573908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4498741393408573908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4498741393408573908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/07/enrichment-week-njc.html' title='enrichment week njc'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-167874366512743708</id><published>2007-07-01T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T07:30:01.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SALE SALE SALE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've been so lazy lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but i've finally found a reason to blog. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yes due to the great singapore sale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*gleeful*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;initially i went everywhere where a SALE sign could be seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;like the time after the busking at Raffle's Place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Levi's had an "up to 60% Sale" so we went in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then wenhao asked me the crucial question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Would you wear this after you buy it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"uhm....... that's a very interesting question"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think he smacked me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but i don't remember ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe he shouldn't have hit me so hard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;jk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i BOUGHT A NEW PHONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos my loyal nokia 8200 has gone insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well dad just came back and bout me a nokia 7373! :D:D:D a bimbo phone! i've been lusting after it ever since it came out.... heeeeeh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ixbt.com/mobile/itogi2006/sep/nokia-7373-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and we also bought battery for my camera so i can finally upload ridiculous pictures again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oooh and i also bought loads of books today. cos kinokuniya had a 20% sale so my mom told us to go crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i bought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hitler's Mein Kampf. English Version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.geocities.com/SunsetStrip/Club/3036/images/mein.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wicked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.oakgrove.k12.mo.us/HighSchool/mediacenter/wicked.bmp" border="0" /&gt;The Time Traveller's Wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ioncinema.com/images/upload/1303poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The 5 People You'll Meet in Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://papercuts.tscpl.org/fivepeopleyoumeet2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Generation T 108 ways to transform a T shirt.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://papercuts.tscpl.org/generationt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oooh and pretty shoes from Tinkertoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... which means..."pretty shoes to keep at home"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082182346122441458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RoeJ6tBjsvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/RZ5VyBRO53A/s200/PICT1723.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082183462813938434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTYDDApa93E/RoeK7tBjswI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ou_S9F9kCgI/s200/PICT1722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI: my green shoes aren't that green. they look almost blackish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i bought pretty Bras.... but i'm not gonna show pictures... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-167874366512743708?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/167874366512743708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=167874366512743708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/167874366512743708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/167874366512743708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/07/sale-sale-sale.html' title='SALE SALE SALE'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_JTYDDApa93E/RoeJ6tBjsvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/RZ5VyBRO53A/s72-c/PICT1723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-7074599259871194664</id><published>2007-05-05T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T08:54:40.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>char's evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-7074599259871194664?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/7074599259871194664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=7074599259871194664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7074599259871194664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7074599259871194664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/05/chars-evil.html' title='char&apos;s evil'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-4201104947977896944</id><published>2007-05-04T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T06:06:29.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>useful form</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hmm i've seen this picture before in a lifestyle mag. but nonetheless i found it to be very useful for the girls. i'm gonna make mervyn fill these out everytime he goes out. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://content3.i-am-bored.com/games/39633_nightoutapp.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-4201104947977896944?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/4201104947977896944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=4201104947977896944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4201104947977896944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/4201104947977896944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/05/useful-form.html' title='useful form'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-7480798396793517669</id><published>2007-05-03T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T05:35:19.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dad's back</title><content type='html'>dad just came back. and for some reason, these years he's always brought back presents. usually he just brings back snacks and stuff. but now my sister and i practically own the whole duty free catalogue. it's nice and everything. it's just weird when you break your swarowski crystal necklace and have a spare identical one to replace it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but who's complaining? i just hope he'd stop wasting money. anyways this time he brought back a Bobbi Brown's Sandwash Eye Palette which i love love love. okay yeah i'm not the rich kid that everyone else is. i get happy when i get presented with these kind of items. and the colours are pretty. haven't used it yet but i will.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://shopping.beloblog.com/archives/NFL_03bobbi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i know girls are gonna laugh at me for being such a loser, being happy for that and all those sort of crap. but you have to understand that my dad is the kind of person who thinks knowledge is the best gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah i'm kiddin'. he's the best dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10599810-7480798396793517669?l=flyzyun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/feeds/7480798396793517669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10599810&amp;postID=7480798396793517669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7480798396793517669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10599810/posts/default/7480798396793517669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyzyun.blogspot.com/2007/05/dads-back.html' title='dad&apos;s back'/><author><name>zyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17090198941640929333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10599810.post-8850593313009444301</id><published>2007-04-26T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T06:45:14.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SYF</title><content type='html'>this week has been a real pain in the ass for me. i don't even remember how to study anymore. went to help outon moneday with the IP SYF. fell sick on tuesday and came back on wednesday to help with the baller SYF. i think i'm still sick. and spreading my virus around. and today was a half day. lol. there goes my studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've got my new specs! woot. i'm such a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point is. the SYF results. we've got a silver the the IPs and a gold for the Ballet. i can sy that i'm pretty happy with the results. i was really worried there that the judges wouldn't like the ballet cos the choreo was so technical and we were the only school who actually did a traditional dance. but gold was good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly i think that this year's SYF was screwed up. NJ has been denied wat we should receieve for the most ridiculous reasons. except for indian dance. everyone could see that indian dance really got what they deserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however the other dances... just because the standard is higher this year does it mean that the dances which deserved the highest  shouldn't be recognised with such a title because everyone happened to be so good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the feedback given was pfffft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not talking about western dance of course. although i admit i'm too shallow to see why such a dance as the XXX school has performed deserved a GWH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point is how could they deny NJ chinese dance and malay dance a GWH based on "their ribbons weren't bright enough" and "it was too contemporary" when it was a CONTEMPORARY categeory? and what about the other schools? one school had a girl who FELL during their dance performance which was if you asked me "too contemp." for their categeory as well. FELL. ONTO HER ASS. and they receieved a GWH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah i'm just bitching. anyways. back to WD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really proud of everyone. especially the IPs. they learned this dance in what? 6 months? and most of them were NON-DANCERS in a CONTEMP dance. a silver. i'd say it's bloody good. screw those who said that we stole their music. what like we'd like to perform to the same music as you? i'm sure that'll make SYF SO much easier. 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