<?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-8283888408573643333</id><updated>2011-11-19T02:21:01.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dang, it was good</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-1557719492522040167</id><published>2009-08-01T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:45:39.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So maybe this matters</title><content type='html'>I've been gone again, for a really long time.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it must be the uni camps and someone that have been totally occupying my time.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but I'm not complaining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been great so far.&lt;br /&gt;I've met so many fun, friendly and awesome people and my special one too. &lt;br /&gt;No one could've made my life any better than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering what life will turn out to be in the next few weeks once school starts.&lt;br /&gt;Bidding for courses, going for class together, rushing projects... mugging.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Looks like it's back to school, Anna. &lt;br /&gt;Quit getting your head stuck in the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to rush off for ASOC gathering in an hour!&lt;br /&gt;See, I'm perpetually busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-1557719492522040167?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/1557719492522040167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-maybe-this-matters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/1557719492522040167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/1557719492522040167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-maybe-this-matters.html' title='So maybe this matters'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-3092988878654126113</id><published>2009-06-15T17:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:56:17.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flyby</title><content type='html'>HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;time's passing so fast.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna grow old soon.&lt;br /&gt;8 days! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, life without work is pretty slack.&lt;br /&gt;and carefree.&lt;br /&gt;no more waking up at unearthly times to go to the lab.&lt;br /&gt;no more wearing zzzzzzzz clothes. &lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shiokness of going out shopping and eating and walking has bled me dry.&lt;br /&gt;which means tuition needs to start soon.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand control freak parents.&lt;br /&gt;poor kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess life after work aint that slack afterall.&lt;br /&gt;i hate doing uni matriculation.&lt;br /&gt;suckszxzxzxz&lt;br /&gt;and then there's soooo many camps to go for.&lt;br /&gt;my july's PACKED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a holiday. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-3092988878654126113?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/3092988878654126113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/06/flyby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/3092988878654126113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/3092988878654126113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/06/flyby.html' title='flyby'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-1481192134542342563</id><published>2009-06-12T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T00:14:18.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funkyfresh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/SjEso72me-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Fv1Z16iz5-4/s1600-h/IMG_3724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/SjEso72me-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Fv1Z16iz5-4/s200/IMG_3724.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346103314438585314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo for offers by bakerzin.&lt;br /&gt;funny how i'm spending so much money now.&lt;br /&gt;broke as hell. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'m looking forward to the opening of TRANSFORMERS 2!&lt;br /&gt;and IT FAIR tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;give me a good lappy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-1481192134542342563?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/1481192134542342563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/06/funkyfresh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/1481192134542342563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/1481192134542342563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/06/funkyfresh.html' title='funkyfresh'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_DglcoNr7POA/SjEso72me-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Fv1Z16iz5-4/s72-c/IMG_3724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-7762568695007915581</id><published>2009-06-07T20:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T20:50:19.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekends are bestest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Siu3cN9UO1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/g2aFWGsO0Jg/s1600-h/IMG_3613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Siu3cN9UO1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/g2aFWGsO0Jg/s200/IMG_3613.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344567078216285010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Siu2-IDCuTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/wlNzHVQJxI0/s1600-h/IMG_3599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Siu2-IDCuTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/wlNzHVQJxI0/s200/IMG_3599.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344566561233615154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Siu2edU-P5I/AAAAAAAAAIU/VSS4U1dk-ho/s1600-h/IMG_3597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Siu2edU-P5I/AAAAAAAAAIU/VSS4U1dk-ho/s200/IMG_3597.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344566017190150034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Siu1yLUgMMI/AAAAAAAAAIM/KfaCYzkpALk/s1600-h/IMG_3583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Siu1yLUgMMI/AAAAAAAAAIM/KfaCYzkpALk/s200/IMG_3583.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344565256442097858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Siu1CqNxlCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/9svdPeZ9T8c/s1600-h/IMG_3593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Siu1CqNxlCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/9svdPeZ9T8c/s200/IMG_3593.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344564440101655586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah yeah, there's nothing about the weekends I don't love. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-7762568695007915581?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/7762568695007915581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekends-are-bestest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/7762568695007915581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/7762568695007915581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekends-are-bestest.html' title='weekends are bestest'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_DglcoNr7POA/Siu3cN9UO1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/g2aFWGsO0Jg/s72-c/IMG_3613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-3065707628310331471</id><published>2009-06-03T22:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:30:29.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that beatiful insanity</title><content type='html'>I decided to revive this old blog from the recesses of the cyber world.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, much has been going on since I last updated.&lt;br /&gt;1. Uni options are made!&lt;br /&gt;2. Attachment's almost over.&lt;br /&gt;3. My Birthday's Coming!&lt;br /&gt;4. ALMOST done with driving&lt;br /&gt;5. I cut/dyed my hair! &lt;br /&gt;6. GSS is here!&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, it's been much fun catching up with friends, watching movies, checking out FOOD places. Basically, SPENDING MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, I spend money like water but unlike water, my supply doesn't replenish itself. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to do, or take stock of life, since my life is pretty much mundane and boring.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, perhaps.. uni would do some good.&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the "happening" times? Looks like I left it behind in JC. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I CAN'T WAIT for New Moon to come out.&lt;br /&gt;TEAMJACOB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/SiaIrunhD9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/z-bhhdBDVBA/s1600-h/ag160.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/SiaIrunhD9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/z-bhhdBDVBA/s200/ag160.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343108292751200210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, Jake's still the bestest. (X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-3065707628310331471?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/3065707628310331471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/06/that-beatiful-insanity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/3065707628310331471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/3065707628310331471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/06/that-beatiful-insanity.html' title='that beatiful insanity'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_DglcoNr7POA/SiaIrunhD9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/z-bhhdBDVBA/s72-c/ag160.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-3340620142738303896</id><published>2009-04-17T10:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:26:17.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eh, eh (nothing else i can say)</title><content type='html'>I left this blog to rot in cyberspace for a really long time.&lt;br /&gt;But it's kind of dead anyway. haha.&lt;br /&gt;so much for keeping one when nobody cares. &lt;br /&gt;anyhow, my FTT's today! &lt;br /&gt;so i should go read up abit. &lt;br /&gt;wish me luck! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-3340620142738303896?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/3340620142738303896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/04/eh-eh-nothing-else-i-can-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/3340620142738303896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/3340620142738303896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/04/eh-eh-nothing-else-i-can-say.html' title='eh, eh (nothing else i can say)'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-2614447310114565783</id><published>2009-04-09T23:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:20:56.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just keep it coming</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone. &lt;br /&gt;Work's been keeping me pretty occupied so didn't have time to update.&lt;br /&gt;Today was really slack. Really REALLY slack.&lt;br /&gt;So much so that we were spending the entire afternoon blasting songs on the speakers.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't load the onion movie which Ben wanted us to watch cuz of the lousy internet connection. ):&lt;br /&gt;Left work early for Mass at OLPS.&lt;br /&gt;Supeeerrrr crowded!&lt;br /&gt;Dinnered at Bedok South Hawker Centre and saw TJ peoples. haha, I miss that school. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Mom ordered some mega desert.&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Sd4RUBFnYvI/AAAAAAAAAHs/WBYKue1dUVw/s1600-h/09042009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Sd4RUBFnYvI/AAAAAAAAAHs/WBYKue1dUVw/s200/09042009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322710845185549042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and watched Pepper eat his medicine. He was pretty happy after taking the liquid one. Dad said it was minty. It looked like toothpaste anyway. Little bugger was licking his chops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Sd4RvYlEe5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/tr-5wAI2VZE/s1600-h/09042009(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/Sd4RvYlEe5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/tr-5wAI2VZE/s200/09042009(003).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322711315347962770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still &lt;3 him, even though he's like a senior citizen now. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-2614447310114565783?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/2614447310114565783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-keep-it-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/2614447310114565783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/2614447310114565783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-keep-it-coming.html' title='just keep it coming'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_DglcoNr7POA/Sd4RUBFnYvI/AAAAAAAAAHs/WBYKue1dUVw/s72-c/09042009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-4809967160976054017</id><published>2009-04-04T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T00:51:42.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>Yay for Fridaaaaaaay, cuz that means the weekends are here again. :D&lt;br /&gt;Attachment today was purely saikang.&lt;br /&gt;saikang from 830am-6pm.&lt;br /&gt;Major lab clean up included throwing trash, cleaning bottles and rearranging furniture. &lt;br /&gt;Well, the lab sure looked like it needed one soon. There was SO much clutter around.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty amazing at the end of the day when we took stock of what we did.&lt;br /&gt;The fridge was significantly cleaner, and the tables were devoid of paper and files and falcon tubes and sample vails and... whatever unknown substances. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty impressed by what 7-8 people were able to accomplish in one day. Good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and my bro brought back Guitar Heroes 3 from school.&lt;br /&gt;One of his stpats friends lent him the game.&lt;br /&gt;YAY. I played the game with him for 2 hours today. and my fingers kind of got cramped after that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoooww, it's Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;That means... tuition. =O &lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be 3 long hours this time, cuz my student wants me to teach her Amath too.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't prepared for the lesson yet! &lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;But one thing i'm looking forward to would be.. Driving!&lt;br /&gt;teehee.&lt;br /&gt;I don't get it why girls don't really like cars. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, time to go ponder about it and other stuffs, Gonna crash!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-4809967160976054017?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/4809967160976054017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/04/tgif.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/4809967160976054017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/4809967160976054017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/04/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-3024669975164822152</id><published>2009-04-01T23:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:16:45.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fools</title><content type='html'>We celebrated Colin's Birthday yesterday at work.&lt;br /&gt;Took a cab down to clementi to buy a cake from Bengawan Solo and cabbed back to NUS.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to give him a suprise, but our plans weren't exactly flawless - he found out halfway. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, we managed to give him a good one. He cut the cake at the lobby with many many people passing by.  teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/SdOEj3YPSOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/J5v4PgkRklQ/s1600-h/31032009(012).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DglcoNr7POA/SdOEj3YPSOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/J5v4PgkRklQ/s200/31032009(012).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319741336550590690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little happy family of poly kiddos on attachment + the rest of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-3024669975164822152?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/3024669975164822152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/3024669975164822152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/3024669975164822152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools.html' title='April Fools'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_DglcoNr7POA/SdOEj3YPSOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/J5v4PgkRklQ/s72-c/31032009(012).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-7929328301777242552</id><published>2009-03-29T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:22:08.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't keep your hopes up</title><content type='html'>It seems like everyone's getting called up for interviews.&lt;br /&gt;SMU,NTU and NUS.&lt;br /&gt;Looks like its not that easy getting into any course directly without an interview nowadays. What happened to the thrill of receiving an acceptance letter in the mail? Now, we get called up and emailed about interviews. Doesn't mean we're accepted yet. No thrill in that.&lt;br /&gt;My future still remains uncertain and bleak and pretty much hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could be some racer, drive fast cars, and earn big bucks.&lt;br /&gt;you don't need a degree for that.&lt;br /&gt;I just need to get a lisence. :D&lt;br /&gt;And that, might be a reality the near future. teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, weekends are burnt.&lt;br /&gt;Work tomorrow!  &lt;br /&gt;Oh hello, Easter's coming too! X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-7929328301777242552?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/7929328301777242552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-keep-your-hopes-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/7929328301777242552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/7929328301777242552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-keep-your-hopes-up.html' title='don&apos;t keep your hopes up'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-8613258891208677027</id><published>2009-03-27T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T23:21:54.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and you're a trout</title><content type='html'>Woke up early for a run with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;630 am, the neighbourhood still looked quite dead, save for the few early birds leaving for work and smartypants students who go to good schools in the west heading to the mrt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met sharon at mrt and headed down to town.&lt;br /&gt;Lunched at some jap restaurant and caught up about poly/jc life.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I realised I had a missed call. So I redailled the number and it led me to the SMU office of Admissions line.&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG. I almost thought it was a prank call.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, interview's scheduled next month. yikes. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on in the day, I went with Shar to watch Confessions of a Shoppaholic which we were both eagerly anticipating for it to hit the big screens.&lt;br /&gt;The movie wasn't a let down, in fact, I think Isla Fisher's bubbly and vivacious personality really made the film a success.&lt;br /&gt;I quite liked the way they portrayed her shoppaholic addiction when they made the manequins speak to her, enticing her to purchase whatever was on sale. The green scarf part was really, lol.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, the movie was very much enjoyable and definitely a chick-flick for girls/bring a boyfriend along kinda movie. It was odd when we spotted 1 pair of guys watching the show together. couldn't help but think twice about their relationship status. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after the movie, we did give in to our shoppaholic desires.&lt;br /&gt;Bought the last two books of Twilight from MPH which was having a SALE, and some stuff from Marks and Spencer.&lt;br /&gt;HMV-ed, but resisted the call of so many CDs on the racks. teehee, but we still went for cuppa at TCC.&lt;br /&gt;Reminisced the good old secondary school days and our takes on life and its many complexities. Oh man, somehow I still feel stuck in time.. I still feel 16! D:&lt;br /&gt;16, when we were just mulling over trivial day to day affairs without giving much thought about what the future may bring. &lt;br /&gt;sigh. the nostalgia. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EARTH HOUR TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;save the planet, don't turn on your tv and com.&lt;br /&gt;(lol, like how many people actually would?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-8613258891208677027?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/8613258891208677027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-youre-trout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/8613258891208677027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/8613258891208677027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-youre-trout.html' title='and you&apos;re a trout'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-2373224999121145331</id><published>2009-03-26T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:12:08.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So that's that</title><content type='html'>I think I was breathing in too much Ether in the lab today.&lt;br /&gt;I had a headache from the afternoon till now. ):&lt;br /&gt;I don't like doing Condensation Polymerisation. One step of the entire reaction takes me one entire day to complete. And I have 4 steps in total just to make one polymer. I thought mine would flop today because I added too much chloroform so I was lamenting over the fact that I've got an additional 4 days to my 24 days of making 6 polymers. D:&lt;br /&gt;Headache was killing me, so I knocked off early.&lt;br /&gt;It's not some headsplitting, roll-on-floor-in-pain, kind of headache, but its so persistantly annoying. Heh, I don't really take Panadol so yeah, I guess I just have to suffer a little longer.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, My friend got called up for SMU interview already! She's pretty nervous about the interview bit because of all the weird questions that they ask. Plus, according to seniors, 1 in 7 interviewees get accepted into SMU. Tough luck!&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, we all have to go through some kind of interview sooner or later. &lt;br /&gt;I wonder when my turn will be! AHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confessions of a Shoppaholic tomorrow! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-2373224999121145331?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/2373224999121145331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-thats-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/2373224999121145331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/2373224999121145331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-thats-that.html' title='So that&apos;s that'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-2253674443947328748</id><published>2009-03-25T22:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T22:40:54.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dang, it was good</title><content type='html'>I said it too soon.&lt;br /&gt;Something cropped up at work and I get Friday off. *does a victory dance*&lt;br /&gt;Not complaining though, cuz I've made plans with Shar to go watch Confessions of a Shoppaholic + shopping after that + dinner at some fancy ooloo place.&lt;br /&gt;teehee.&lt;br /&gt;But I have NO MONEY )X so I guess I'll settle for window shopping. Not as satisfying as making a purchase at the counter, but it does satiate the craving for checking what's new on sale! so yes, window shopping ftw! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to FRIDAY. TGIF! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-2253674443947328748?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/2253674443947328748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/03/dang-it-was-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/2253674443947328748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/2253674443947328748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/03/dang-it-was-good.html' title='Dang, it was good'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283888408573643333.post-6484552263418387988</id><published>2009-03-24T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:59:56.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Deceptions</title><content type='html'>Decided to start a blogspot for connections with people outside the LJ world.&lt;br /&gt;So here's a little update on life:&lt;br /&gt;1. attachment at ASTAR's Institute of Materials Research and Engineering&lt;br /&gt;2. I started my driving lessons. #6 this coming Sat! X)&lt;br /&gt;3. I am an OFFICIAL tuition teacher now&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, life's not exactly thaaaat interesting now, but hey, at least I'm actually doing something productive.&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping life after As was going to be slack, but I thought wrong. D:&lt;br /&gt;It'd be great for some changes in my routine like, ponning my attachment, giving full-time tuition and earning big bucks, going for driving lessons everyday so that i'll pass before my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;1. I signed a contract with IMRE so I can't just quit&lt;br /&gt;2. I have NO MONEY&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, blame it on the recent recession. I can't go to UWA to do dentistry which was and still is what I want to do. Dad and Mom said they can't afford it. Honestly, I don't believe them. If they can still afford this house, car, other non-essential stuff, why not an overseas education? I told mom about taking up a loan with them, but they refused to do so. Apparently, being in debt after graduation is not ideal (according to her), but I DONT CARE. I'm paying the debts anyway. !@#$%^&amp;. SIGH, I guess I'm in no position to tell them what to do. They are still earning the bucks afterall.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...... guess I'm fated for a Singaporean education. ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMONEMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;it'd be great if you were here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283888408573643333-6484552263418387988?l=thingsthattwang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/feeds/6484552263418387988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-deceptions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/6484552263418387988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283888408573643333/posts/default/6484552263418387988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthattwang.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-deceptions.html' title='The Best Deceptions'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09207928274793444021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
