<?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-35891795</id><updated>2011-07-31T07:26:40.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I have something to say...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>120</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-201411316181713791</id><published>2010-08-30T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:37:52.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post YOG syndrome..</title><content type='html'>cannot concentrate in work at all.. argh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-201411316181713791?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/201411316181713791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=201411316181713791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/201411316181713791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/201411316181713791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2010/08/post-yog-syndrome.html' title='Post YOG syndrome..'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-4500876132819976363</id><published>2009-05-17T20:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:04:19.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yokohama WTTC 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Sg_9FRslF3I/AAAAAAAACZ8/UXHxaCogrJQ/s1600-h/DSC02753.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Sg_9FRslF3I/AAAAAAAACZ8/UXHxaCogrJQ/s320/DSC02753.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Sg_9FuIbLVI/AAAAAAAACaE/yDiO3c93RHE/s1600-h/DSC02755.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Sg_9FuIbLVI/AAAAAAAACaE/yDiO3c93RHE/s320/DSC02755.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Sg_9Fq-7UuI/AAAAAAAACaM/bAv7pnshOdU/s1600-h/DSC02757.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Sg_9Fq-7UuI/AAAAAAAACaM/bAv7pnshOdU/s320/DSC02757.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Sg_9F8tRXbI/AAAAAAAACaU/DHiYpigNN5U/s1600-h/DSC02759.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Sg_9F8tRXbI/AAAAAAAACaU/DHiYpigNN5U/s320/DSC02759.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTTC is realli a very new and nice experience for me... it's my first world championship... hopefully there will be more for me.. I admit i did not perform well.. maybe nxt time no chance to go le... however i realli learnt a lot.. both on umpiring and communicating with other officials in a tournament from different part of the world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this tournament, i not only learnt about umpire, i have made lots of umpiring frens from all over the world.. this is the best part of going to a WTTC... A very wonderful experience really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Japan is really a great place to live in.. everything seemed to be very wonderful there... hope to have chance to go there again..&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-4500876132819976363?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/4500876132819976363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-108263199064156088</id><published>2009-04-04T02:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T02:17:20.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wonder i am i playing stocks.. every week lost few thousand... i hate myself!!! kcuf lleh!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-108263199064156088?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/108263199064156088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=108263199064156088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/108263199064156088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/108263199064156088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wonder-i-am-i-playing-stocks.html' title=''/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-1175285778264223497</id><published>2009-03-01T02:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T03:02:07.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>很想哭，但又哭不来。。对一切已经看得很淡。。。对人生已没有什么期望。。。&lt;br /&gt;很想看一部感人的电影，让自己的心能够再感觉到痛。。也许只有这样，才能让我相信，自己还活着。。&lt;br /&gt;感觉自己对什么事都已不在意。。但为什么我还会想写下此时的心情？&lt;br /&gt;不知道自己到底怎么了。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-35891795.post-6019016988025395839</id><published>2009-03-01T02:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T02:38:53.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>相信</title><content type='html'>突然觉得我只是一个人 有点孤单浅浅的忧郁&lt;br /&gt;我不知道明天会不会很美丽&lt;br /&gt;虽然今天天很蓝 而云很白 风很凉&lt;br /&gt;今天日记空白没有关系 不必每件事情都在意&lt;br /&gt;不想工作 不想困扰自己 不必刻意想你&lt;br /&gt;该是我的总会来 就算挑战 我不走开&lt;br /&gt;一点点你的微笑 已经让我觉得温暖&lt;br /&gt;我还不懂坚持 正好让我 学会去爱&lt;br /&gt;我曾经看见困难 变得胆小 不够勇敢&lt;br /&gt;但还是要相信 相信感觉 相信简单&lt;br /&gt;有一天 等我懂得现实也许更灰心&lt;br /&gt;至少现在让我去相信 哦&lt;br /&gt;我还是会相信 相信感觉 相信简单&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-6019016988025395839?l=tian-hai.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-35891795.post-4257159505577826611</id><published>2009-01-24T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T15:33:13.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>突然好想你</title><content type='html'>最怕空气突然安静&lt;br /&gt;最怕朋友突然的关心&lt;br /&gt;最怕回忆突然翻滚&lt;br /&gt;绞痛着不平息&lt;br /&gt;最怕突然听到你的消息&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想念如果会有声音&lt;br /&gt;不愿那是悲伤的哭泣&lt;br /&gt;事到如今&lt;br /&gt;终於让自已属於我自已&lt;br /&gt;只剩眼泪还骗不过自己&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然好想你&lt;br /&gt;你会在哪里&lt;br /&gt;过的快乐或委屈&lt;br /&gt;突然好想你&lt;br /&gt;突然锋利的回忆&lt;br /&gt;突然模糊的眼睛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们像一首最美丽的歌曲&lt;br /&gt;变成两部悲伤的电影&lt;br /&gt;为什麽你&lt;br /&gt;带我走过最难忘的旅行&lt;br /&gt;然后留下最痛的纪念品&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们那麽甜那麽美&lt;br /&gt;那麽相信&lt;br /&gt;那麽疯那麽热烈的曾经&lt;br /&gt;为何我们&lt;br /&gt;还是要奔向各自的幸福&lt;br /&gt;和遗憾中老去&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然好想你&lt;br /&gt;你会在哪里&lt;br /&gt;过的快乐或委屈&lt;br /&gt;突然好想你&lt;br /&gt;突然锋利的回忆&lt;br /&gt;突然模糊的眼睛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最怕空气突然安静&lt;br /&gt;最怕朋友突然的关心&lt;br /&gt;最怕回忆突然翻滚&lt;br /&gt;绞痛着不平息&lt;br /&gt;最怕突然听到你的消息&lt;br /&gt;最怕此生已经决定自己过&lt;br /&gt;没有你却又突然&lt;br /&gt;听到你的消息&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-4257159505577826611?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/4257159505577826611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=4257159505577826611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4257159505577826611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4257159505577826611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_24.html' title='突然好想你'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-3711027001199650687</id><published>2009-01-20T02:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T02:26:26.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>很想你</title><content type='html'>无意间听到这首歌，忽然想起了你。。&lt;br /&gt;想想，那时的预言，还蛮准的。。就如这首歌的歌词。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你在哪里？这些年来如意不如意？&lt;br /&gt;还快乐？还单纯？还美丽？&lt;br /&gt;时光如何对你?&lt;br /&gt;我在这里人海中的一座岛屿&lt;br /&gt;很平静风平浪静&lt;br /&gt;只除了深夜里回忆会疯狂来袭”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在的我，生活平平淡淡。。无风无浪。。每天下班看看连续剧，打打乒乓，日子一天一天地过去。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有一天，忽然间听到何维健唱的这首“很想你”。。想起了当初下定决心，和你分手，就在听到何维健在绝对superstar上场了这首歌之后。。那时的我，听着这首歌，仿佛能够想象到我们的未来。。我会一个人，住在人海中的一座岛屿，而你...会努力的面对人生，努力地活得开心，活得精彩。。我决定还你自由。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看到你Friendster上的照片，我想我的决定没有错。。好羡慕你现在的生活。。。不知你是否也会偶尔想起我。。。我看还是不要的好。。。就让我安静的从你的记忆中消失。。。祝你能快快乐乐地过好每一天！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-3711027001199650687?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/3711027001199650687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=3711027001199650687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/3711027001199650687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/3711027001199650687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='很想你'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-2902302338176211412</id><published>2009-01-01T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T01:42:59.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Eve Count down to 2009</title><content type='html'>Went to marina for 2009 count down! so long nv see so many pple liao... so many idr there... scary... the fireworks are damm nice! but is it realli worth squeeze to go home just for that 5 to 10 min of fireworks? hmm... difficult question..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-2902302338176211412?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-2965436508058466513</id><published>2008-09-19T04:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T04:12:22.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leadership and Vision</title><content type='html'>After reading a chapter in this book "The Last Lecture", i realised something about leadership.. Leadership is not just about the ability to lead a team.. It's all VISION.. vision for yourself and for the whole team.. without a vision, there will not be leadership...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When u have a vision for the team, then u can try to lead the team towards this vision..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-2965436508058466513?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/2965436508058466513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=2965436508058466513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2965436508058466513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2965436508058466513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2008/09/leadership-and-vision.html' title='Leadership and Vision'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-4694209168948726219</id><published>2008-08-01T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:40:48.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sprain my ankle 2 weeks ago...</title><content type='html'>Grade I ankle sprains are usually minor, and can heal in 2-3 weeks. They involve little tissue damage, and usually have little to no swelling. A few days of rest, and a week or two of rehabilitation exercises is usually sufficient for full recovery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grade II sprains are the most common ankle sprains, and they have the most varying recovery time. The tissue damage is not severe, however it is significant. And the initial care, espeically rest, will determine how long recovery will take. If all other factors are favorable, Grade II sprains should take 4-6 weeks to heal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ankle sprain recovery for third degree sprains takes significantly loner, and may require surgery if sprains become a chronic problem. It can take 8-12 weeks to fully recover from a third degree ankle sprain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sprain should be grade II... looks like i've got another 2 to 4 weeks to recover&lt;br /&gt;,,.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-4694209168948726219?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/4694209168948726219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=4694209168948726219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4694209168948726219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4694209168948726219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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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-35891795.post-475660066532003406</id><published>2008-06-08T23:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T23:09:01.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>singapore open 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/SEv1SQE_QnI/AAAAAAAAABM/SFt-muOgctM/s1600-h/DSC05421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/SEv1SQE_QnI/AAAAAAAAABM/SFt-muOgctM/s320/DSC05421.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209527087886451314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/SEv1E077SmI/AAAAAAAAABE/wHogCluJDW8/s1600-h/DSC05420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/SEv1E077SmI/AAAAAAAAABE/wHogCluJDW8/s320/DSC05420.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209526857262385762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/SEv05aKAeRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/f6fcfki6Pj8/s1600-h/DSC05419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/SEv05aKAeRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/f6fcfki6Pj8/s320/DSC05419.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209526661095127314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singapore open 2008 is finally finished...&lt;br /&gt;these are the only picture i have taken.. sad sad... nv take with lee eun hee....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-475660066532003406?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/475660066532003406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=475660066532003406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wish life is a video game, then i can insert more tokens, and try till i win&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-7002525751620820548?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/7002525751620820548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=7002525751620820548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/7002525751620820548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/7002525751620820548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-wish-life-is-video-game-then-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-7277020995017397499</id><published>2008-03-31T11:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T11:53:30.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happi 26th birthday to me!</title><content type='html'>happy birthday to me!!&lt;br /&gt;26 years old lor...&lt;br /&gt;life still damm empty...&lt;br /&gt;no soul in my body..&lt;br /&gt;xian...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-7277020995017397499?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/7277020995017397499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=7277020995017397499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/7277020995017397499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/7277020995017397499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2008/03/happi-26th-birthday-to-me.html' title='happi 26th birthday to me!'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-2174720579340239638</id><published>2008-03-15T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T11:51:08.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunsports Open 2008</title><content type='html'>Today, i played in sunsports open team events finals. The match was against safra. The result went on to 2-2 and jiansheng and i was the doubles players for the final match. This was my first time playing finals in a national level competition. I realli thank ShingWah for giving me such a chance. Although in the end, we lost, i realli gained a lot of things. Now i realise skill level is realli not that important compared to mentality.. when we was leading 1 game to 0, and leading in the 2nd game, i could feel winning was close to us.. that was when my body starts becoming stiff.. Adjusting was not easy... i realise the difference between good and bad player is not in the skill, but the mentality... good players are able to adjust quickly and adapt to situations.. most importantly, the urge to win the match must be strong... if u tink playing with top players, can win one game very good liao.. then u can nv beat them... and one more thing... the b4 match preparation.. the nite before, i slept too late.. and nv sleep well.. in the end, for the whole of today, i was feeling giddy giddy de.. this is the consequences of no self control... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, i am going to share a story which i found in the cutest girl--Tania's blog.. very meaningful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A student once asked his teacher, "What is love?"&lt;br /&gt;His teacher replied, "Go out to the corn fields, find the biggest corn. But when you walk, you can't turn back." The student did as he told.&lt;br /&gt;When he went out to the corn field, at the start, he saw a very big corn. But then thinking that there might be bigger corns out there, he ignored it carried on walking. After walking for some time he realised that the corn he saw initially right at the beginning was still the biggest amongst all but he couldn't turn back. So he went back t the teacher with empty hands. The boy regretted.&lt;br /&gt;The teacher told him, "What you want to know, what you have been looking for have been always with you. You go on looking and looking for a better one, even though you have found a suitable one. Thats when you miss an opportunity and by the time you realise it, its too late, you can't turn back now. Well, love is something that has always been with you, but just that you don't really know or cherish it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-2174720579340239638?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/2174720579340239638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=2174720579340239638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2174720579340239638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2174720579340239638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2008/03/sunsports-open-2008.html' title='Sunsports Open 2008'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-143997723586464710</id><published>2008-02-14T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T14:35:52.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>re-hi!</title><content type='html'>halo everyone! long time nv post liao!!&lt;br /&gt;haha!! today is valentine day..&lt;br /&gt;so xian.. no date... go out also xian.. everywhere couples..&lt;br /&gt;so the best plan is to go home and watch drama!! haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it's time to train hard for sunsports open!! must play well!! still got like one month time!! jiayou!!&lt;br /&gt;national b div and pri sch competition starting le.. this year cannot be umpire le.. cos i start working le! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i don't even wan to umpire anymore...&lt;br /&gt;not going for the umpire seminar also.. umpiring is torturing...&lt;br /&gt;being a player is much better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-143997723586464710?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/143997723586464710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=143997723586464710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/143997723586464710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/143997723586464710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2008/02/re-hi.html' title='re-hi!'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-8162551412000288683</id><published>2008-01-07T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:47:55.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unlucky week... left hand swollen and cannot move...</title><content type='html'>haiz... now i can only type with 1 hand..&lt;br /&gt;met with an accident while riding my bike on the road...&lt;br /&gt;left hand elbow swollen like pingpong ball..&lt;br /&gt;now still nid to compensate the guy.. he wants to change a new door...&lt;br /&gt;few thousand is unavoidable le...&lt;br /&gt;money is still small matter... all the troubles to handle are damm irritating.. moreover my hand still cannot move...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;being a human being is so ma fan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-8162551412000288683?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/8162551412000288683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=8162551412000288683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8162551412000288683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8162551412000288683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2008/01/unlucky-week-left-hand-swollen-and.html' title='unlucky week... left hand swollen and cannot move...'/><author><name>Tan Yin 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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-35891795.post-2830113213108783538</id><published>2007-11-28T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T09:59:26.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from vietnam</title><content type='html'>this trip to vietnam realli make me realise how good it is to be living in singapore!&lt;br /&gt;only one word to describe vietnam--"chaotic"..&lt;br /&gt;u realli have to take ur hat of the drivers in vietnam.. they must be realli skillful to be able to drive on vietnam's road.. traffics including bicycles, motorbikes, car and human beings seemed to be appearing from all directions!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my umpiring experience is not that good also.. i was assigned to share a room with a senior umpire from japan.. his english was limitted.. and i totally don't understand japanese.. so it's a chicken talking to a duck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but overall it's still a good experience.. at least i learnt how to take a plane by myself. wuahhaha!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the most amazing thing is i nv spend a single cent for the whole 4 days in vietnam.. realli amazing!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-2830113213108783538?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/2830113213108783538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=2830113213108783538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2830113213108783538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2830113213108783538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/11/back-from-vietnam.html' title='back from vietnam'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-1202894199415687588</id><published>2007-11-22T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T23:01:22.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going vietnam loh</title><content type='html'>tmr i will be going vietnam to umpire the asia cup table tennis 2007..&lt;br /&gt;will be going by my own... one person...&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time i go abroad alone..&lt;br /&gt;my feeling now... scary... lost....&lt;br /&gt;but it's good la.. a good challenge for me...&lt;br /&gt;i believe after this trip, i will be more confident and mature.&lt;br /&gt;i will make use of this trip to learn and experience watever i can experience..&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it will be a fruitful trip..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-1202894199415687588?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/1202894199415687588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=1202894199415687588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/1202894199415687588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/1202894199415687588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/11/going-vietnam-loh.html' title='going vietnam loh'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-4117565706428036291</id><published>2007-10-11T14:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T14:30:09.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Celebrity Look-alikes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage"&gt;My cool celebrity look-alike collage from MyHeritage.com&lt;/a&gt;. Get one for yourself.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Rw3C8WlpOeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6zWVF4a_cg4/s400/982a3f38a8c02a960b3943742aca9b0bdd175dda.jpg"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-4117565706428036291?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/4117565706428036291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=4117565706428036291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4117565706428036291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4117565706428036291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-celebrity-look-alikes.html' title='My Celebrity Look-alikes'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Rw3C8WlpOeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6zWVF4a_cg4/s72-c/982a3f38a8c02a960b3943742aca9b0bdd175dda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-4744899442055904331</id><published>2007-10-10T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T22:09:37.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it has been 2 months since i last updated my blog..&lt;br /&gt;nowadays... realli no motivation to update this blog...&lt;br /&gt;one thing is because no one realli reads it... (my frens are realli getting lesser and lesser since i started working)..&lt;br /&gt;the other thing is because my life is so boring that i have nothing to write...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder this type of life can last how long??&lt;br /&gt;i nid some excitments and ups and downs in my life...&lt;br /&gt;although peaceful is sometimes good also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this world more and more...&lt;br /&gt;living in this world is realli meaningless.. to me....&lt;br /&gt;why do i see the life of pple around me so colorful... but my so black and white...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents are getting old.. and they start to say a lot of things that realli irritates me a lot...&lt;br /&gt;i realli feel like bo chapping them... earn enuff money and get my own house and live by myself...&lt;br /&gt;i realli hate the way they talk and behave...&lt;br /&gt;can't they be more mature... so old le.. still so childish...&lt;br /&gt;ask them help me fill in some particulars for applying one credit card is like i am going to run away and leave them to help me repay my depts like that..&lt;br /&gt;if the form doesn't nid their particulars i won't even let them noe...&lt;br /&gt;i am 25... 25 leh... not 15... not 5 years old...&lt;br /&gt;apply one credit like owe them a lot like that.. WTH!!!!! WTF!!!&lt;br /&gt;life is meaningless.. meaningless... meaningless....&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can become a character in some tv drama... live their exciting life... meaningful... colorful...&lt;br /&gt;rather than my own life.... realli meaningless..... haiz...... wat can i do?? haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-4744899442055904331?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/4744899442055904331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=4744899442055904331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4744899442055904331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4744899442055904331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-has-been-2-months-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-3138034015315929425</id><published>2007-08-10T09:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T09:42:01.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one month nv update blog le...</title><content type='html'>it has been like one month i haven't update my blog!!!&lt;br /&gt;so i am going to update it now!!&lt;br /&gt;work is starting to get busy le..&lt;br /&gt;it's a good thing though!&lt;br /&gt;now then i found out that programming is not so easy!&lt;br /&gt;haha!!&lt;br /&gt;and i am updating my blog during office hour!!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i slept whole day... even slept thru the national day parade...&lt;br /&gt;public holiday is such a nice thing to enjoy... can watch drama non-stop and sleep until shiok!!&lt;br /&gt;tonite i will be playing my last match of national b div...&lt;br /&gt;must realli learn something from it...&lt;br /&gt;learn how to concentrate in match and feel the match.. and change tactic as necessary...&lt;br /&gt;most importantly is to maintain the urge to win... that is to maintain fighting spirit...&lt;br /&gt;jia you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-3138034015315929425?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/3138034015315929425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;那么让我诚实一点&lt;br /&gt;诚实难免有不能控制的宣泄&lt;br /&gt;只有关上了门不必理谁&lt;br /&gt;一个人坐在空的包厢里面&lt;br /&gt;手机让它休息一夜&lt;br /&gt;难,想切割切掉回忆的画面&lt;br /&gt;眼泪不能流过十二点&lt;br /&gt;生日快乐&lt;br /&gt;我对自己说&lt;br /&gt;蜡烛点了&lt;br /&gt;寂寞亮了&lt;br /&gt;生日快乐&lt;br /&gt;泪也融了&lt;br /&gt;我要谢谢你给的你拿走的一切&lt;br /&gt;还爱你的一点恨&lt;br /&gt;还要时间&lt;br /&gt;才能平衡&lt;br /&gt;热恋伤痕&lt;br /&gt;画面重生&lt;br /&gt;祝我生日快乐&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-7281709660719269461?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/7281709660719269461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=7281709660719269461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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player.. should be me playing de... wasted.. or else our doubles should have won... with daniel playing...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, todae can feel the team spirit when we supported natalie in the woman singles and fengxian for the veteran match.. but 1 thing i don't like is when our own team mates criticize other team mates when they are losing.. the trust is not there yet... even myself.. my confidence level about my other team mates is also not very high...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-1834636304380506686?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/1834636304380506686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=1834636304380506686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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one.. only assigned me an empty desk..&lt;br /&gt;so i sit there and rot until a frenly colleague came and lead me to everyone, intro them to me, and intro me to them.. and shake hand and say name.. and in the end... realli don't remember any names!!! haha!! then continue rotting whole afternoon until my programme manager appear and briefed me.. after that rotting continues... i went to the library to rot.. took a dsta magazine to read.. luckily still got one interesting article about mental model.. maybe next post write more about it..&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. it will be another rotting day tml... xian xian xian... life is boring...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-688342120807065305?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/688342120807065305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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love this song so much..&lt;br /&gt;dunnoe why.. listening to it calms my heart down...&lt;br /&gt;after a day of tiring socialising, training and meeting with this world...&lt;br /&gt;back in my house, listening to this song is the best reward for me...&lt;br /&gt;this period of my life is a transition state..&lt;br /&gt;the old type of lifestyle is over.. and the new one is yet to come...&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe wat to expect of my life.. and now.. only can enjoy as much as i can..&lt;br /&gt;training tabletennis as hard as i can.. since after i start working.. i won't be able to train le...&lt;br /&gt;i feel like tabletennis had become my gf... my best companion...&lt;br /&gt;dunnoe wat life would be after i start work.. i won't have much time for my "gf" le..&lt;br /&gt;haha!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-3950200822092627169?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-35891795.post-4988238187942624490</id><published>2007-06-22T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T03:22:49.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i will be fine 吴艾伦</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so i will mind 整个夜晚&lt;br /&gt;你不在身边怎么晚安？&lt;br /&gt;not afraid 在晚风里等待&lt;br /&gt;看那回忆偷偷摇摆&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i will mind 半个夜晚&lt;br /&gt;听一颗心陪我发呆&lt;br /&gt;not afraid 在晚风里等待&lt;br /&gt;看那回忆偷偷摇摆&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道你不在&lt;br /&gt;我可以学着对你不依赖&lt;br /&gt;记忆里温柔的你&lt;br /&gt;好靠近  我可以  独立  爱着你&lt;br /&gt;我知道爱存在&lt;br /&gt;我的心里没有模糊地带&lt;br /&gt;那麦田里的阳光&lt;br /&gt;和我们熟悉的风&lt;br /&gt;i will be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-4988238187942624490?l=tian-hai.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-35891795.post-9114747315312464334</id><published>2007-06-17T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T00:17:11.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from genting!!</title><content type='html'>this trip to genting tried the free fall at last!! and the superman...&lt;br /&gt;i was so giddy... even now i am still feeling giddy! haha!! weak la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-9114747315312464334?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/9114747315312464334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=9114747315312464334' title='0 Comments'/><link 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not realli that happy..&lt;br /&gt;becos i feel that i have not realli worked very hard to deserve these results..&lt;br /&gt;feels like ntu anyhow moderate until i get 2nd upper&lt;br /&gt;haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;so i shall get on to the next stage of life.. working!!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i can get use to it... jiayou!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-2492481824883551755?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/2492481824883551755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=2492481824883551755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2492481824883551755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2492481824883551755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/06/completed-my-degree-finally.html' title='completed my degree finally'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-7299663372404224293</id><published>2007-06-05T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T02:30:21.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i accepted dsta's offer in the end...&lt;br /&gt;hopefully they will reply me soon.. and i can start work on 1st july!!&lt;br /&gt;working life... another stage of my life... and i wonder wat will working life be like...&lt;br /&gt;i will miss the life in NTU.. in hall6...&lt;br /&gt;haiz... but i must still work hard for my future... my life...&lt;br /&gt;will i still have time to train table tennis? hopefully ba...&lt;br /&gt;i have been deproving so much.. and those sec sch and jc kids are all getting better.. it seems like i am drifting farther and further away from my table tennis dreams...&lt;br /&gt;i will still carry on!! jiayou!! i do not have anything now.. wat left in me is only determination...&lt;br /&gt;the nv say die, nv give up attitude.. i shall draft out a weekly schedule for myself once dsta's employment is confirmed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-7299663372404224293?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/7299663372404224293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=7299663372404224293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/7299663372404224293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/7299663372404224293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-accepted-dstas-offer-in-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-2403893149225150637</id><published>2007-05-29T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T02:03:29.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>totally immersed</title><content type='html'>after watching the 超级星光大道, a taiwan singing competition, i am totally immersed in a song by a challenger call 吴艾伦。。。 the song she had written is called "i will be fine"...&lt;br /&gt;watch it at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3mfWuNmSI_4&lt;br /&gt;this song is so soothing.. after listening, i am realli addicted to this song...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-2403893149225150637?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/2403893149225150637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=2403893149225150637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2403893149225150637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2403893149225150637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/05/totally-immersed.html' title='totally immersed'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-4326840571289755011</id><published>2007-05-25T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T01:49:16.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiring but fun training!</title><content type='html'>have been training table tennis intensively these 2 days.. multi ball make my leg move again!!&lt;br /&gt;but still a bit lazy..&lt;br /&gt;hope to increase the intensity slowly.. then my leg will be willing to move le!!&lt;br /&gt;jiayou!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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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-35891795.post-1928074564597609105</id><published>2007-05-22T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:56:58.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad sad..</title><content type='html'>kenna rejected by company.. not even shortlisted for interview.. so sad..&lt;br /&gt;then todae we kenna trashed by sports sch 1-4... everyone was not in form..&lt;br /&gt;think champion is very difficult le... xian xian..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-1928074564597609105?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/1928074564597609105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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players do not have the heart to improve, and challenge their limits..&lt;br /&gt;i felt so sad when my players do not trust me..&lt;br /&gt;i felt so sad  i do not have enough time for my players..&lt;br /&gt;i felt so sad to coach players who do not appreciate my coaching..&lt;br /&gt;i felt so sad when i feel my player has a lot more to learn and a lot of room for improvement.. but she refuse to learn.. and reject my coaching..&lt;br /&gt;coaching is such a difficult job... when u put all ur heart in.. wasted so much effort... and the player just don't have the heart and determination to improve.. wat can u do? force her to train? scold her? i am just a coach.. not a father.. i do not have the rights..&lt;br /&gt;when they do not wan to improve themselves.. wat can u do? can only see all ur efforts go into the dustbin... why??&lt;br /&gt;why do i have to endure all these... it not say i am paid a lot.. if i am paid $40 per hour.. the usual rates.. i do mind wat the players wan to do.. as long as i get my money.. but i am not doing all these for the sake of money... my only wish is they improve... ... wat a difficult wish... even more difficult than i myself aiming for nationals champion..&lt;br /&gt;anyway i have tried my best.. no regrets...&lt;br /&gt;i shall be a complete player.. not a coach anymore..&lt;br /&gt;jia you!! i can do it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-9026661418173365555?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/9026661418173365555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=9026661418173365555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/9026661418173365555'/><link 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well don't train..&lt;br /&gt;not serious also won't improve..&lt;br /&gt;train for wat?&lt;br /&gt;wan to train is wan to improve rite...&lt;br /&gt;wasting everybody time... can't tolerate this...&lt;br /&gt;to that person: wan to improve pls be serious... and don't be late anymore... thank you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-8817630354501097516?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/8817630354501097516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=8817630354501097516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8817630354501097516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8817630354501097516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/05/bad-mood.html' title='bad mood...'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-7808480839544163465</id><published>2007-05-15T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T00:35:16.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>joke of the year!</title><content type='html'>last sun when i was umpiring lian he zao bao cup.. i made a very very super duper stupid mistake!!&lt;br /&gt;during the 1 min interval, players go back to their coaches for advices.. then after 1 min is up, i went up to the players to pull them back...&lt;br /&gt;who noes, i pulled the wrong player back!! that player is not umpired by me de! is zhengting's player!! and i still flashed my stopwatch at her face!! saying "time time time!!!"... then she looked so blur... saying "for who??"... damm paisay!!!&lt;br /&gt;i tink this will become the joke of the year for the umpires... damm paisay....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-7808480839544163465?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/7808480839544163465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=7808480839544163465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/7808480839544163465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/7808480839544163465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/05/joke-of-year.html' title='joke of the year!'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-4498877979241286498</id><published>2007-05-12T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T02:14:02.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i nid training!!!</title><content type='html'>i nid training! i nid training! i nid training!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-4498877979241286498?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/4498877979241286498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=4498877979241286498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4498877979241286498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4498877979241286498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-nid-training.html' title='i nid training!!!'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-2248888080487376398</id><published>2007-05-05T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T23:09:34.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>todae was a tired but funny day..&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 12.30pm.. relax a while then went to sintien to change my rubber..&lt;br /&gt;have been trying all sorts of rubber on my new tabletennis blade.. but still not very sucecssful..&lt;br /&gt;i changed sriver and then went to sunsports to train..&lt;br /&gt;in the end.. sriver with my new blade still doesn't suit me...&lt;br /&gt;then..... the funny part comes..&lt;br /&gt;fabian took my blade and tried.. and i took his blade to try!! and bingo!! he likes my bat and i like his bat!!! and immediately, we exchanged bat!!!&lt;br /&gt;omg.. that is so..... funny!!!&lt;br /&gt;after the training.. it was like 8.30pm... we decide to go Plaza Sing to eat dinner.. they took bus while i ride my bike...&lt;br /&gt;and in the end, i hollanded!! and ended up in china town!! wat the heck!! but luckily i managed to reach plaza singapura... however, i left my cash card in my cash card unit when i went to meet them... and my cash card was stolen when i return to my bike... it was the 2nd time i left my cash card on my bike.. and the 2nd time it was stolen!! damm DL!!!&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-2248888080487376398?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/2248888080487376398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=2248888080487376398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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time in NTU...&lt;br /&gt;i will miss hall life.. i will miss everyone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-5311933749210781339?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/5311933749210781339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=5311933749210781339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/5311933749210781339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/5311933749210781339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/05/finally-orded.html' title='Finally ORDed!!'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-6477505284387860339</id><published>2007-05-02T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T02:06:58.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 more days to ORD!!!</title><content type='html'>2 more days and it will be end of my student life..&lt;br /&gt;2 more days comes probably the last exam of my life..&lt;br /&gt;but i already ord mood..&lt;br /&gt;totally cannot study...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;ORD lor!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-6477505284387860339?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/6477505284387860339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=6477505284387860339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/6477505284387860339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/6477505284387860339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/05/2-more-days-to-ord.html' title='2 more days to ORD!!!'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-439380466700800480</id><published>2007-04-15T04:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T04:27:18.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>4.23am... and i can't fall asleep.. haiz.. wat's happening.. there isn't one day i can sleep earlier than 3.30am...&lt;br /&gt;i am not tired at all.. but i noe i nid to sleep.. or else in the day time, i won't have the energy to stay fully awake to study...&lt;br /&gt;i tink i am doomed... not mood to study.. this sem's exam dunnoe how to handle.. last sem le... i noe if i got all A, got chance to jump to 2nd upper.. but i am still slacking..&lt;br /&gt;i felt that i have lost self control over myself.. many things i noe i shouldn't do, but i still do...&lt;br /&gt;haiz... where's my determination and fighting spirit??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-439380466700800480?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/439380466700800480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=439380466700800480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/439380466700800480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/439380466700800480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/04/4.html' title=''/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-6886023516331261952</id><published>2007-04-06T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T00:55:25.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>suddenly know my best fren henry going to usa to study for 1.5 years.. feeling so sad...&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. however, wish him good luck!! and enjoy the life there!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-6886023516331261952?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/6886023516331261952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=6886023516331261952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/6886023516331261952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/6886023516331261952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/04/suddenly-know-my-best-fren-henry-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-2472736708656055931</id><published>2007-04-05T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T00:00:31.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am here to show off my unbeatable records in the joola leageage!&lt;br /&gt;my team-- Shing Wah had played 5 matches till now.. out of the 5, i've only played in 3 of the matches. However, i remain unbeaten till now! haha!!&lt;br /&gt;The best match of my previous match! i paired doubles with our ex-national team player zhang tai yong! realli is power xia! we trashed our opponent by 3-0.. each game conciding only 5,6 points.. pairing doubles with him is realli shiok! no nid to worry about lousy placement.. cos even opponent attack, he is able to attack back! so in the end, we won safsa 5-0.. we are the first team to win them 5-0.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunsports lost to safra 4-1.. so i guess in the first half, shing wah will rank second if we win the last team match..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to the 2nd half.. but i might be kicked off the team as i heard they will be pulling hongbin into the team.. nvm.. if they got champion, i will just go eat the big meal with them! haha!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-35891795.post-7172053028947787968</id><published>2007-04-02T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T03:30:05.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>隐形的翅膀</title><content type='html'>每一次都在徘徊孤单中坚强&lt;br /&gt;每一次就算很受伤也不闪泪光&lt;br /&gt;我知道我一直有双隐形的翅膀&lt;br /&gt;带我飞, 飞过绝望&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不去想他们拥有美丽的太阳&lt;br /&gt;我看见每天的夕阳也会有变化&lt;br /&gt;我知道我一直有双隐形的翅膀&lt;br /&gt;带我飞, 给我希望&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我终于看到所有梦想都开花&lt;br /&gt;追逐的年轻歌声多嘹亮&lt;br /&gt;我终于翱翔用心凝望不害怕&lt;br /&gt;哪里会有风就飞多远吧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;隐形的翅膀让梦恒久比天长&lt;br /&gt;留一个愿望让自己想象&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-7172053028947787968?l=tian-hai.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-35891795.post-6102505149880043423</id><published>2007-03-31T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T23:16:22.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring 25th birthday</title><content type='html'>todae so xian.. basically sleep sleep and sleep...&lt;br /&gt;11am wake up.. then slack a while.. and wait for rain to stop at 1.30pm... went jurong point to collect spectacles.. played a while arcade.. cut my hair... bought a seafood combo at long john.. bought a packet of instant noodles.. then went back to hall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ate my lunch while watching hua yang shao nian shao nv... then studied a while.. like half an hour.. then fell asleep at 4.30pm.. slept all the way to 9.30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. lonely plus boring birthday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-35891795.post-395563260480310862</id><published>2007-03-31T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T03:30:26.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 years old lor!! yeah!!</title><content type='html'>happi birthday to me&lt;br /&gt;happi birthday to me,&lt;br /&gt;happi birthday to meee...&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to me!!&lt;br /&gt;yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;my 25 years old birthday one person in hostel.. play game.. study.. watch drama and sleep... so exciting...&lt;br /&gt;hai.zzzz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-395563260480310862?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/395563260480310862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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make replacement for my lost ic and driving license todae.. it was a breeze!! only 20min for ic.. and 5min for driving license as there is totally no queue.. however this caused me $125.. lost again $300 le.. better be careful...&lt;br /&gt;then shun bian went to sim lim square to buy controller for my pc to play virtual tennis 3..&lt;br /&gt;omg.. after i reach hall and ate dinner, i spent the whole nite playing virtual tennis 3... my controller is great! the game is great! i tink my project cannot finish also will be damm great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my room now got lots of scary insects.. big and small flying around.. damm irritating..&lt;br /&gt;and scary... a lot of them are trapped under my cups and containers le.. but still a lot crawling and flying.. idiot man!! lucky i am mentally prepared.. this morning i wear contact lenses halfway then i turned my head, saw a cat in my room!! and i screamed! so paisay.. lucky i tink neighbours all not in room le.. i wasn't the least prepared lor.. suddenly a cat appear like that.. realli can scare my nerve out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. shall go back to my studies le.. gd nite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-2548567286951909600?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/2548567286951909600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=2548567286951909600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2548567286951909600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2548567286951909600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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tania and cheryl play..&lt;br /&gt;hopefully u all can maintain this spirit all the way...&lt;br /&gt;i'll stop coaching u all until my exams are over in may.. so in the mean time.. still train hard!!! hopefully i can persuade zheng ting to go down every training...&lt;br /&gt;but if i am not there, u all can train with zeng jia! her standard is as high as zt and me! wahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully u all become good frens with her.. and hopefully u all can learn something from her..&lt;br /&gt;try to mix well with her, teach her english.. or wat... get her into the team also..&lt;br /&gt;that's my last words! i will be going to bi guan xiu lian for exam!!&lt;br /&gt;good luck for gess match!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-982790275054604636?l=tian-hai.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-35891795.post-1365884530898317943</id><published>2007-03-22T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T01:46:10.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my table tennis realli deteriorate until very jialat.. now only can play doubles le..&lt;br /&gt;as a supporting player..&lt;br /&gt;i can only feel that my ability to observe and change according to atmosphere and opponent is improving.. skill wise.. realli cannot..&lt;br /&gt;so happy that jiansheng and me's double can win yanzhen and peixin..&lt;br /&gt;although they are girls.. but still they are from the national team...&lt;br /&gt;winning them gave me a boost of confidence!!&lt;br /&gt;my fitness is realli dropping damm fast..&lt;br /&gt;nid to buck up le...&lt;br /&gt;life.... haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-35891795.post-852600028907451434</id><published>2007-03-19T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T20:42:06.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>葬花吟</title><content type='html'>花谢花飞飞满天,&lt;br /&gt;红消香断有谁怜?&lt;br /&gt;游丝软系飘春榭,&lt;br /&gt;落絮轻沾扑绣帘.&lt;br /&gt;一年三百六十日,&lt;br /&gt;风刀霜剑严相逼.&lt;br /&gt;明媚鲜妍能几时,&lt;br /&gt;一朝漂泊难寻觅.&lt;br /&gt;花开易见落难寻,&lt;br /&gt;阶前愁煞葬花人.&lt;br /&gt;独倚花锄偷洒泪,&lt;br /&gt;洒上空枝见血痕.&lt;br /&gt;愿奴胁下生双翼,&lt;br /&gt;随花飞到天尽头.&lt;br /&gt;天尽头,&lt;br /&gt;何处有香丘!&lt;br /&gt;未若锦囊收艳骨,&lt;br /&gt;一杯净土掩风流.&lt;br /&gt;质本洁来还洁去,&lt;br /&gt;强于污淖陷渠沟.&lt;br /&gt;尔今死去侬收葬,&lt;br /&gt;未卜侬身何日丧.&lt;br /&gt;侬今葬花人笑痴,&lt;br /&gt;他年葬侬知是谁?&lt;br /&gt;天尽头,&lt;br /&gt;何处有香丘!&lt;br /&gt;试看春残花渐落,&lt;br /&gt;便是红颜老死时.&lt;br /&gt;一朝春尽红颜老,&lt;br /&gt;花落人亡两不知!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-852600028907451434?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/852600028907451434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=852600028907451434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/852600028907451434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/852600028907451434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_19.html' title='葬花吟'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-969283834830847317</id><published>2007-03-19T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T02:20:39.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FYP...</title><content type='html'>haiz...&lt;br /&gt;just edited my FYP final report..&lt;br /&gt;references only got 8...&lt;br /&gt;and worst thing is.. appendix got 100 pages..&lt;br /&gt;while my report only got 50 pages&lt;br /&gt;total 150 pages..&lt;br /&gt;wih 2/3 of appendix..&lt;br /&gt;wth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat to do? if remove all appendix then will be very bad..&lt;br /&gt;if include all.. also funny..&lt;br /&gt;why everything i do also doesn't seem rite nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;from table tennis to studies to personal life...&lt;br /&gt;realli realli damm pek chek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now is 2.13am.. i feel like riding my motor to east coast park...&lt;br /&gt;so long nv enjoy the sea breeze... and the stars and the moon... and the sea... and the sky...&lt;br /&gt;i felt i've been further and further from nature.. from myself..&lt;br /&gt;i am not beng myself.. since all of good frens are attached.. left me alone only...&lt;br /&gt;haiz... life is so stupid..&lt;br /&gt;at my age, everyone is chionging.. trying to get a good job..&lt;br /&gt;those with job trying very hard to perform and get promoted.. and fight for their ambitions, earn their first million.. and yet.. i am here.. like an idiot...&lt;br /&gt;IDIOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-969283834830847317?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/969283834830847317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=969283834830847317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/969283834830847317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/969283834830847317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/03/fyp.html' title='FYP...'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-5624824589607852061</id><published>2007-03-18T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T22:17:04.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am tired.. i am scared... i am empty...&lt;br /&gt;i wish i have not existed in this world..&lt;br /&gt;watever i do seemed to be wrong...&lt;br /&gt;watever going to happen also seemed to be bad..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how to live on...&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna sleep..&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna disappear into the sea...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-5624824589607852061?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/5624824589607852061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=5624824589607852061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/5624824589607852061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/5624824589607852061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-9023396320821823224</id><published>2007-03-13T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T23:33:05.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>riding at nite after rain is damm cold...</title><content type='html'>it's realli damm cold lor! and it's the first time i ride until my bike run out of petrol in the middle of PIE... lucky i am riding on the left lane!!!!! and i got my reserve tank to last me to the petrol station..&lt;br /&gt;it's realli damm cold.. cold until i am shivering...&lt;br /&gt;terrible.. next time to ride at nite, must remember to wear jacket le...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-9023396320821823224?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/9023396320821823224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=9023396320821823224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/9023396320821823224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/9023396320821823224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/03/riding-at-nite-after-rain-is-damm-cold.html' title='riding at nite after rain is damm cold...'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-6423898878033252581</id><published>2007-03-12T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T00:15:38.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why am i so stupid........</title><content type='html'>todae did a stupidest thing... used the spungee cord to tie my bag behind my motorbike.. and the bag slide down onto the road.. and i only realised it when i reach my destination..&lt;br /&gt;in the end, everything is gone.. including handphone, wallet with all my important document.. ic, driving license, mastercard.. etc... and cash.... and my sd card.. and my lecture notes...&lt;br /&gt;then i lost in competition... and i stepped onto pple's pingpong ball..&lt;br /&gt;realli is wth...&lt;br /&gt;feel so tired.. and helpless...&lt;br /&gt;lucky my handphone don't have tammy video sort of things inside.. only got tania and cheryl's video!&lt;br /&gt;haha!!&lt;br /&gt;in life, shit happens.. this is wat bojian tell me... quoted from forrest gump...&lt;br /&gt;that's realli a nice nice novel.. the best english novel i had read...&lt;br /&gt;but i am not forrest gump... i hope i can be like him... too bad i am not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to make a police report only tml.. i tink the policeman also will laugh at me.. how idiotic i can be... shit happens.. it realli does...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-6423898878033252581?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/6423898878033252581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>finally got my motorbike riding license!!&lt;br /&gt;yeah!!!! but must constantly remind myself to be a safe rider on road..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-3038433157024448365?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/3038433157024448365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=3038433157024448365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/3038433157024448365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/3038433157024448365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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along this 2nd monk.. he also wanted to live in this temple.. and therefore, every morning, the 2 of them will carry water together using the 扁担.. (a pole with the pail hanging on the centre of the pole and both sides of the pole can be carried each by one monk on their shoulders) everything is ok.. and life carries on for these 2 monks..&lt;br /&gt;then finally, one day, the 3rd monk comes along.. this time, 1st monk wanted the other 2 monks to carry water, 2nd monk wanted 1st monk and 3rd monk to carry water, and 3rd monk wanted the 1st and 2 monk to carry water... in the end, no monk wants to carry water... and all 3 of them died of thirst...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly realised i may be the 3rd monk... maybe 1 of the monks should leave the temple in search of a new temple... or maybe i am tinking too much..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-5723429673446133382?l=tian-hai.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-35891795.post-5615343578147097599</id><published>2007-02-24T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T19:03:27.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>歌曲：晴天雨   歌手：tank 专辑：延长比赛</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;你说你是雨天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;而我是太阳耀眼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;说我不适合出现在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;你住的灰色世界&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;想晒干你的泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;却被你简单拒绝&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;在我手心里的温度&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;好想要分给你一点&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我忽然期待天空能下一场雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;让我在冰冷的夜慢慢了解你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;晴天雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;天谁说不能想恋&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我偏偏只想和你在一起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;今天明天我都不想远离&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我能够期待晴天下的雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;你说你不怕黑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;一个人也无所谓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;独自撑伞走过伤悲&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;不再和爱有关联&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我想要带你飞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;飞向彩虹的另一边&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我们搬进幸福的里面&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;一直到永远的永远&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我忽然期待天空能下一场雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;让我在冰冷的夜慢慢了解你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;晴天雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;天谁说不能想恋&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我偏偏只想和你在一起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;今天明天我都不想远离&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我能够期待晴天下的雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;晴天雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;天谁说只能对立&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我偏偏只想和你在一起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;美丽美丽好浪漫的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;晴天雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我们的天空不再孤寂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;晴天雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;天谁说不能想恋&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我偏偏只想和你在一起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;今天明天我都不想远离&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;让我期待晴天下的雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;让我们的天空不再孤寂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-5615343578147097599?l=tian-hai.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-35891795.post-3121117909702446811</id><published>2007-02-24T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T18:43:26.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weak and old am i...</title><content type='html'>omg.. just an simple ippt.. and now i got muscle cramp all over..&lt;br /&gt;realli is here cramp there cramp everywhere cramp cramp...&lt;br /&gt;weak le... old le...&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-3121117909702446811?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/3121117909702446811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=3121117909702446811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/3121117909702446811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/3121117909702446811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/weak-and-old-am-i.html' title='weak and old am i...'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-5100349255450164686</id><published>2007-02-24T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T01:50:19.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg... 1oV3</title><content type='html'>i also dunno why..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i am in the mood to search for the novels that i have read during JC and army times..&lt;br /&gt;those that touches me the most..&lt;br /&gt;and after a long period of searching, i've found them all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;划风之吻 by 细雨游风&lt;br /&gt;an online novel that i've read during JC time.. this is a 浪漫，轻快，又富科幻色彩的小说。it suits all young reader who likes romance, lame jokes, and magic... i've read all novels written by this author.. 素雅--another of his novel accompanied me through my army BMT times... it is another 科幻小说，setting is in a magical land... exact story.. i realli forgotten le.. another novel he had written is call 两只孔雀... this is another love story.. this time without magic.. but realli nice too!! and during my search, i found out that he had completed another novel recently!!!!! so happy!! after 4 years, i can enjoy his novel again le!!! yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;悟空传 by 今何在&lt;br /&gt;this novel accompanied me through my army days in School of Signal, Stagmont camp... my days in stagmont camp is the toughest days in my whole army life.. this novel realli gave me a lot of inspiration about wat is life... wat are dreams.. and love... a novel that make u tink a lot... inspired me a lot.. i realli do not know how to describe this novel... i can only tell u that this is the novel that touches me most out of all novels i have read from young till now... it is a story i can nv forget... i wish to read it again.. when i have time... during those days.. i used to hide beside my bed in camp to read this novel.. and cry to myself secretly... while my platoon mates are playing chess or cooking magi mee to eat... nicest novel i've ever read... but i don't know how other pple feel about this novel.. cos i thot not everyone noes how to appreciate it.....  recently, the author released his new novel.. call 若星汉天空!! actually not very recent la.. maybe 3 years ago.. but i too long nv read le... so to me, it is recent!! haha!! i will read it!! definitely! maybe after i graduate and b4 i found a job! i love reading! i can lie on bed and read whole day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 3rd novel i am going to recommend is 夜玫瑰 by 痞子蔡... this is the 3rd of 4th novel written by 痞子蔡... the one i like most!! i read it during the 3 months long holiday after my year1 exam in NTU... this novel realli re-lightened the feeling of love in me.. after reading it.. i am so desperate to look for love! haha!! 痞子蔡's novel nv let me down... i've read them all.. and i recommend them to everyone!! his website: &lt;a href="http://www.jht.idv.tw/"&gt;http://www.jht.idv.tw/&lt;/a&gt;.. visit it to download and read all of his novels!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these 3 authors are online writers who post their creations online to share with everyone.. hope they continue to write more!! so that i can laze on my bed to read and read!! life inside their story is much much better than my own life... how i wish i can be the character in their novels.... .... dotz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-5100349255450164686?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/5100349255450164686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=5100349255450164686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/5100349255450164686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/5100349255450164686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/omg-1ov3.html' title='omg... 1oV3'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-614344431229783773</id><published>2007-02-23T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T03:07:59.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think i will just post everything!! quite long though.. slowly read.. get ur tissue paper beside you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;PART III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"slorr...          lets meet..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Without hesitation,          I typed 'O-K'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I am supposed          to meet FlyNDance tonight, 8pm, at the entrance of Macdonalds, the one          beside YMCA. that's the best time and place to meet a gal you have never          met before, according to Tye, because they would have taken their dinner          by that time which means we can simply go inside the Mc and have some          fries and coke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She will          be wearing a whole set of coffee theme attire and I will be wearing my          usual blues, this is our way of identification.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She told          me she is not those 'cute gals' I may think she is, I said never mind,          I am not Brad-Pitt either. then she told me she has long ago given up          on this hope already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          u r early..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;While I was          idling, a gal tapped my shoulders from my back. Although I was already          mentally prepared for anything that's gonna appear in front of me, I was          still astonished by this gal who stood in front of me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;if not for          the coffee theme and that 'slorr', I would think she is only asking for          directions because she is one of those chio buz that can only be found          on Orchard Road, usually while I am crossing the road. Maybe I suffered          from a serious concussion due to the heavy blow, my mind was extraordinarily          calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Had          your dinner right?.. I think we shall go inside the Mc 1st..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"You          are pretty smart huh?... a good way to save money indeed..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;AIYA!~!...          she knows me soooo well, I can only give her an innocent smile back. Since          she's so pretty, I ordered 2 LARGE cokes, and even ordered TWO packets          of fries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"This          time you treat, next time I'll let you treat..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I m not falling          for that, miss... but I m glad she mentioned 'next time'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          r u disappointed when u saw me just now?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;DISSAPPOINTED?...          r u drunk?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"why          do you think I will be disappointed then?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Because          I told you I am not cute mah, so you must be quite disappointed when you          saw me.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She is making          0 sense, but I know she is just trying to hint that she's actually cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Then          why did you have to lie that you are not cute?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr...I          said I am not cute...I didn't say I am not pretty.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;#$%$##%^*&amp;%$@!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"But          you are also quite....decent looking what.. its not like what you described          to me too.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;'DECENT'?          a very vague word. to many gals, decent = boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;one good          thing is that she didn't lie to me about the fact that she is keeping          long hair. She also has a fair complexion which reminds me of HL milk          I take almost everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;It is now          only that I found out she is from NUS Accountancy, and graduated from ACJC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;sitting in          front of each other, we talk about many things. from her obsession with          coffee to my hobby of watching movies in. Btw, she had completely shook          off my misconception of 'if she is pretty, she is brainless'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;she appears          to be an attractive gal, both physically and character wise, talking,          smiling to me, occasionally being a little sarcastic and nasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;its like          a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;We left the          Mc at around 10 pm. since its still early, I decided to send her home          and fortunately, its just Ang Mo Kio, two MRT stops from mine. I would          have a second thought if she's staying at Pasir Ris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          congratulations.... u r officially permitted to date me from now on..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She said          this b4 the lift door closed. Back at home, I realized that I hadn't asked          for her real name, maybe its the influence of that stoopid Tye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Tye told          me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"never          ask a pretty gal her name the 1st time u meet her, 'cos there are oredi          too many wolves out there dying to know, so she will be more interested          in you if u act bochap..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Then y didn't          she ask for mine? dun tell me there's a female version of Tye telling          her not to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;it's again          1am. time to meet her in #NTU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"hi!...          slorr.. u tired?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Of 'cos I          m tired after all the surprises she presented me, I would go straight          for my bed if not for her. but y is she here also?...isn't she tired too?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"long          time no see.. how r u?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr          u siao ah?... 2 hours only leh.. miss me?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"A)yes..          B)of 'cos.. C)abuden...D)dying to see u...E)all of above.... answer is          E..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;";:)..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Seems like          she is really tired, even the smiling face are yawning to me rite now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"u wanna          go for a movie tomorrow?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Maybe I should          ask her now, while she is half asleep, hoping that she will blur-blurly          click 'OK'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"should          be no problem... what show?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;HOOOOORAY!!...          I m cheering for her fatigue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"we          decide what show tomorrow... anyway what’s important is watch with          who... not the show.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Tye's fav          line, I m just borrowing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;";:)..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"u should          go sleep now lah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"wait          one little while... u haven't tell me u tired or not?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"ok          lah... a bit.... u leh?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"I m          exhausted.... but have to say good night to u 1st...slorr.. if not I can't          sleep.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"me          too...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I can't believe          I m doing this SILLY business rite now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"ok          I tell u what.... I count 1,2,3... then we log off together..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"ok....          good night slorr..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"same          to u.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"1...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"2..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"3.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I never talk          whenever I m inside a cinema, and now is the best time for my mouth to          rest, so I spent the following 3 hours to admire this much-talked-about          movie of the century, Titanic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I m not a          romantic person, so its perfectly understandable if I can't really appreciate          this motion picture fully, except for those stunning special effects.          But something stroke me when Jack said to Rose before he sank into the          deep.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Rose,          listen to me... listen....winning that ticket was the best thing that          had happened to me...it brought me to u....and I m thankful, Rose....I          m thankful...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Suddenly          I felt much fortunate than Jack, 'cos I dun have to risk my life to board          Titanic, all I have to do is to switch on my PC every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;But he's          one lucky guy too, 'cos he knows how to draw, and just look at how slowly          he was drawing Rose, that made me blame myself for the lack of this talent.          But to her, this movie wasn’t just about drawings or special effects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I noticed          that packet of tissue paper she was holding in her hand. and just when          Rose said:" I promise... I will never let go, Jack... I’ll          never let go.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She opened          up her sling bag and here comes the reserve handkerchief. Damn that Celine          Dion, y on earth did she had to sing that "MY HEART WILL GO ON"          at the end of the show, for all the female species inside the theater,          its like "MY TEARS WILL ALSO GO ON"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Ok...          movie ended... lets go...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I stood up,          speak to her gently, worried that every single word I breath out might          just crush Onto her, and kill her. she continued to sit on the position,          looked at me with her beautiful eyes that just came back from a swim.          after a while, she said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr....          movie ended..... but life goes on.. m I rite?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I nodded          my head... but I just wished somebody might give me some clue of what          she was saying. Finally we managed to leave Orchard Cineplex, since its          still early, we decided to take a walk down the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;along the          way, she seems unusually quiet. so I guess Tye was rite about the 'TITANIC          FLU', he said that gals often got so mentally distressed after watching          this show, and it is the best time to launch an emotional attack on her,          that’s y Tye had watch Titanic for over 5 times roughly. her eyes          were focussed on the path or the crowds but I know her mind was still          left on Titanic, sinking with her, waiting for somebody to pull her up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I just kept          my mouth shut 'cos I know I m not a good swimmer. we walked to Plaza Singapura.          suddenly she stopped in front of a Christian Dior counter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr..          have u read a novel called 'fragrance'?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"err..          nope.... y do u ask?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"look          at this 'DOLCE VITA' from Christian Dior... its what the guy bought for          her girlfriend in the story on her birthday....and he told her 'DOLCE          VITA' is French, meaning 'SWEET TIMES'..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She pointed          to a bottle of perfume at the counter, but I was more interested at the          price tag around the neck of the bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"oh...          izzit?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          then do u consider today as 'sweet times'...?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"at          first I do... but some pts are deducted since u started crying..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"that          means it can only be considered a little bit sweet, I’ll buy the          small bottle then..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I insisted          to pay for the perfume as her b-dae present from me since I know her birthday          is coming soon, this kinda saves me a lot of trouble of finding a present          for her. luckily its just perfume, I would have to pawn my underwear if          that guy in the story gives her girlfriend diamond or gold bar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"r u          hungry?.... wanna sit down and have something?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"I dun          have appetite... what about u?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"you          eat, I eat...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Her eyes          are red again...... I m such a fool. finally got away from the noisy crowd          at the MRT station, walking on one of the streets of AMK Ave 6. contrastingly,          its so quiet now that I even can hear the rhythm of her heartbeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          do u know what's the correct way of applying perfume?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I shook my          head. in fact, I had never used a perfume or cologne before, medicated          oil maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"1st          u apply some behind ur ears... then ur neck and wrists...after that spray          some onto the air, then walk through it..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"sure          or not?... in that case this little bottle wont even be able to last u          for 3 days...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr..          shall we try?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"'we'?...          u go ahead... I m a MAN..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She opened          up that DOLCE VITA...behind her ears, neck then the wrist she applied          some... and she really did spray some onto the air!!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;WABIANGZ!!..          expensive leh!... finally she stretched out her hands... facing up...          like enjoying the raindrops falling on her face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"hahaha...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          this is so fun!.... now its ur turn...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She went          through the same procedures with me and I can feel the coldness of her          fingers. maybe its the perfume... I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          get ready... I m going to spray!!..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I imitated          her.. face up...and walked through my 1st perfume rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...lets          have another round!!..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;" WHAT!!...          serious?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;My money          isn't easy to come by leh!!.... b4 I can collect the broken pieces of          my heart, she had walked through her second round. She was even more excited          this time, hoping around, like her nick.... a flying and dancing butterfly.          late night of AMK, the streets smells unusually nicer rite now until we          finished the whole of that DOLCE VITA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"DOLCE          VITA is exhausted... I guess this sweet time shall end now too....slorr..          I’ll go up now.... tonight 1am. I wont be online, and u r not to          do so too..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"huh?....but          why?...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"go          online at 12pm tomorrow.. u will know....remember... only 12pm..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She turned          and walked into the lift... at the same time... I saw an obvious pink          patch behind her neck... which is visible only now becos she tied her          hair. I looked up towards her window on the 4th floor from below, but          it never light up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I switched          off the light in my room... engulfed in the absolute darkness... 'cos          I wished to have the same kind of feeling as her right now... I realised          in complete darkness... the easiest mood one gets... is loneliness.. she          must be lonely rite now... half asleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I almost          can see a beautiful butterfly.. turning to ashes amidst the sea of flame...          and that patch behind her neck.. from pink it became red... and then burgundy..          slowly.. it swallowed me.... was it the cause of that can of beer just          now?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;suddenly          I felt cold... and shaky.. and that coolness seemed to have come straight          from my heart... the rate of my heartbeat was an exponential function          of time as it got closer to 1am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;USE A DIFFERENT          NICK!!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;checked ..          she isn't there.... my heart was beating fast... but the temp remained          below healthy level........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;-=~@~=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Finally its          12 pm, excited as I was, logged on the net, yet there was still no sign          of FlyNDance. But there’s a mail from her......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Dear slorr,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;At first          I thought it will be easier for me to settle down in the darkness... recollecting          memories we have shared... but all I felt was loneliness...... can u feel          it too?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I still can't          change the habit of logging on at 1am... so I used a different nick to          sneak into #NTU... u dun blame me right?... u weren’t there...          should I feel glad for ur obedience?.... U said both of us belonged to          TYPE 2... the foolish type...maybe u r right!... 'cos I really do admire          those who dares to fight for their desires... I stroke my hair gently          when u said that I m leaving the world... and a few strands of hair fell.....          No!... doctor told me its not a terminal disease... and doctor aren't          supposed to lie!!?...I still can live like a normal person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;BUT CAN I?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;FlyNDance...          is it really something I wont be able to do?... After the 1st meeting          with u at Mac... I started to realise that u r not only a virtual being          living in the cyberspace... in reality u r strong, gentle and sensitive....          I can feel the defense Wall of my heart is slowly breaking apart.... I          m defeated...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I tied my          hair today.. 'cos my fren told me that I look more attractive this way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I want u          to remember my face as it is today... 'cos after today... everything may          change.... But why didn't u ask for my real name? ..that’s why I          never asked for urs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I am a girl          mah..... do you realized how I wish to have something more than a nick          to take along with me? ...Slorr... thank you for the DOLCE VITA. Finally          got a taste of what sweet times are like... but I am really sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;??.I just          couldn’t bear to say goodbye.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Since it          started from a mail.... it should end with a mail too.... Its been 3 months          and 2 days since the very first mail... not a very long time but it isn't          short either.... our story began from me... and I will end it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Maybe its          what you said... 'Internet is fast and convenient, but it isn't perfect'....          I can send you my thoughts right away... but not my tears...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;It’s          about 5.30am now.... time to go.... by the time you receive this mail...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I would be          trying to settle down somewhere else.... I don't know....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Good Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;With lotsa          love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;FlyNDance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;After reading          her mail, I felt as if I had just experienced a roller-coaster ride which          almost derailed. She had shown me the other side of her, soft and sensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;For a couple          of months, I was trying to hypnotizes myself, to suppress my feelings          whenever I started to think about her again. Perpetually I was telling          myself, she is just one virtual character that fly and dance in the net,          but never in the real world. I became a fugitive, escaping from my PC,          escaping from the Internet and anything that has to do with coffee. Hide          myself behind the piles of lecture notes, behind the crowd of people,          trying to get rid of this thought of missing something in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;But I failed.          I found out that its not that I don't miss her, its just that I had forgotten          the passion that always comes along when you are having something hanging          on your mind all the time. Its like I cannot breathe, it�fs just          that I had forgotten the fact that I have been breathing in and out for          the past 19 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I can hold          my breath for a while, but not forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I have to          find her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Err...          I am looking for ... er..FlyNDance...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"HUH??..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;'Huh', this          is the exact word I was expecting from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She seems          to be FlyNDance's elder sister, 20++, looked quite a beauty too even without          any makeup. But of course, still can't be compared with her. I explained          to her my purpose for knocking on the door and told her that I am no stalker          whom she might think I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Surprisingly          when I told her my nick, Slorr, she appeared to be rather excited and          quickly she scribbled something on a small piece of paper and handed it          to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"You          should go and see her. SGH, Room 3-425."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;-=~@~=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;This is the          first time I've ever stepped into the Singapore General Hospital. It's          a dust-free space, everything looked so clean, tidy and arranged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;But I don't          like the feeling it gave me... I entered room 3-425, she was there, in          a deep sleep. I stood by her, watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Her hair          was still as long as before, laying across the soft, white pillow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Her face          looked roundish now, I know it's the side-effect of the medicine. And          the pinkish-red patch that was on her neck, had spread to her face appearing          in a shape of a butterfly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Nevertheless,          she was still the most beautiful butterfly I've ever seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Her eyelashes          twitched slightly, she must be dreaming, what's that in her dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;McDonald's          fries and coke? Sinking Titanic? Or the rain at AMK Ave 6? The room was          getting darker as the clock approaches 6pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I wanted          to switch on the light. I hate to see her lying lonely under the shadow          of a patient's room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;But I am          worried that her dreams might be disturbed by the sudden light rays. While          I was in a dilemma, her eyes opened slowly. Her eyes were wide on me,          then she turned away suddenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I can only          see her back at this moment. She lost weight. After a long time, she turned          to face me again, rubbed her eyes and smiled....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr,          you are here!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Yes,          nice weather today, isn't it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Ya          lor, sky also very chio today? Right? Heehee.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;SKY VERY          CHIO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I can still          remember this was the conversation we had in one of our #NTU meetings."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;But she didn't          realize that it's raining today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr,          why are you standing there. Sit down."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Thanks for          reminding me. I just found out that my legs were numbed due to the several          hours of standing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr,          you lost weight."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;ME? I thought          I should be the one who's telling this to her!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr,          you hungry? Had your lunch? Food here isn't so good. That's why patients          like me always slim down a bit. Apart from that, it's quite ok. But sometimes          I feel really bored without a PC here to talk to you.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr,          how's your results? Sure did very well right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;WAIT A MINUTE!          You are the one who's lying on bed right now not me! Yet, I had nothing          to ask her actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Because I          was there to see her, not to find out the answers to those questions.          Maybe now its the time for me to utter some touching lines like those          in a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;But I am          not a Romantic person... moreover...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Movies are          fiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Life isn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;-=~@~=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I just wished          that she could leave this place as soon as possible back to AMK Ave 6,          back to NUS, back to where she belonged. And I promised she won't be          alone anymore, because I will always be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;After a while,          her mum was here to see her. Around the age of 50, slightly overweight.          Other than the cheerful smile, she didn't really remind me of FlyNDance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Err,          I think i've gotta go now. Bye bye auntie."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"You....You..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She sat up          straight in a sudden, like if she'd experienced a tremendous shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"I'll          be here again tomorrow.. and the day after tomorrow... until you leave          this place..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Before I          went back home, I went to Plaza Singapura again to buy that Christian          Dior Dolce Vita... and I've got the biggest bottle this time, that she          can even swim in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I try not          to close my eyes that night, I want to go to her as soon as the first          sun ray shoots into my room....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr..          you are here.. i've been waiting for you for a long time..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Had          a good night's rest?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Oh...          I didn't allow myself to fall into a deep sleep because I know you won't          wake me up when your here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Then          you should take a rest now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Err,          since you are here already, I don't think I can..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I gave her          the Dolce Vita, and we'd agreed that we would dance in the rain in front          of SGH main entrance the day she's discharged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I dare not          look straight at her, because there's a butterfly on her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;It was only          last night before I leave SGH that I found out she's suffering from an          illness called ERYSIPELAS. What the clergymen would term the BUTTERFLY          DISEASE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;But what          I like is the coffee butterfly that is able to dance around freely not          that pinkish-red butterfly that settled on her pale complexion. Moreover,          what's a butterfly if it can't fly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr,          why are you looking at me and not talking?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I don't know,          because I noticed that she's getting weaker physically. I had a bad feeling          about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr,          I am thirsty, can you get me a drink?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I am not          leaving her at this moment. I can still remember a movie about this guy          who went all the way to get red bean soup for his girlfriend who's on          sickbed and to find her lying silently on the white bedsheet when he came          back... never to wake up again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Are          you trying to get rid of me, like what's in that movie?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr,          movie is movie, life is life..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;MOVIE? LIFE?....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"But          I thought you just had a drink? Anyway, so what can I get for you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Ultimate          Ice Blended!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;This is a          hospital leh!! Did she think I can find Coffee Bean everywhere on this          island? Like McDonalds, what's more coffee wasn't suitable for her at          that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Err...          coffee isn't good for health, order something else, ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"So          you know coffee isn't good for the body too. Then you should cut down          on your intake also, ok?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I saw her          smile appearing and there's a shine in her eyes. I realized that she's          just trying to tell me not to drink too much coffee in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;My heart          seemed to have suffered from a heavy blow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;This is not          good. A taste of pH5 has started to fill my nose. If this is not going          to stop, tears might be the next thing that appears in front of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I recalled          the chapter on reservoir and dam in physics textbook. Quickly applied          the knowledge on myself. Even if it's just a few droplets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Ok,          I promise, I'll try my best."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"And          try to sleep earlier in the future and don't skip breakfast..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"It's          important to you and don't be too obsessed with blue. It makes you look          troubled and....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;This didn't          sound good. It's like giving the final instructions before she. I can't          bear to let her continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Ok          ok, I'll go get you a drink right away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr,          is the machine far away? If it is, then its ok, I don't want it anymore."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;From my mental          calculation, men would take 67 steps while women would take 85 steps to          reach the vending machine right at that corner. Plus the time taken to          purchase, average would take a total of 1.8 to 2.1 minutes. Not very far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Quite          near."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Slorr,          come back quick. I don't want to be alone for too long... I hate that          feeling."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I didn't          answer her. I just increased my pace....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;*************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;*************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Eh...          its late already... go to sleep..", my mum was nagging at me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Ok          ok.... 10 more minutes..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Until today,          FlyNDance had left for more than 2 mths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I still logged          on at 1 am every night, but onto channel DOLCE-VITA which was created          by myself, with Slorr and FlyNDance being the only 2 nicks inside, for          10 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Although          she won't be able to fly and dance in real life anymore, but I still wish          that she could continue to do so in the virtual world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Even Tye          has given up on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"She's          gone, why are you still doing this? For what?!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Yet, even          if that's the case, I can't allow her soul to be left at the corner of          loneliness. Because she said she hated the feeling of being alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I still remember          there was a heavy downpour on that day. When I reached SGH they told me...          A coffee butterfly flew away from her room at around 1 am last night....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;After that...          I can't remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I just knew          that I stood at the bus-stop for a whole day and I was all wet because          of the rain. Even my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I've been          trying hard not to think of her over these 2 months. I've been hoping          that her face won't appear in my mind every moment that I breathe, but          it's like hoping that the sky isn't blue; the grass isn't green; the stars          do not twinkle at night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Basically,          I was hoping for something impossible to happen. I can't believe that          I am of Type 2, even in real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Did I cry?..          NO WAY!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I said it          before, I am not a romantic person, and this may be due to the deficiency          in the hormones that constitutes emotions. Whenever I had the feeling          of pH5, I'll browse through those 'FWDS:jokes...' Attention will then          be shifted by those dim-wit, low-class jokes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;So now everything          is back to the way it was before I met her 9 mths ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Tye is still          flirting around, and I am still the old decent=dull me. But I've stopped          taking coffee and beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Xing          ah, is this for you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;My mum handed          me a letter she picked up in the mailbox this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I was surprised          when I saw 'To:slorr...' written on the envelope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;That's for          me I guess. I opened it up, there was a piece of writing inside, and another          coffee envelope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Slorr,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I am FlyNDance's          sister, I think this is how you are addressing her. I am sorry that I          do not know your real name, although we'd met before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;When I was          packing her stuffs a few days ago, I found this letter with your name          and address already written on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;So I posted          it to you, because I believe this is what my sister intended to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Best wishes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Xiao Wen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;The letter          was sent 3 days ago, and there was another:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;'To:slorr...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Followed          by my home address written on the coffee envelope. But this handwriting          was a lot nicer and the words seemed to be moving swiftly...like in a          joyful dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I have no          time to figure out how she has gotten my home address. Did I give her          in one of my mails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I tried to          control my trembling hands, slowly, I opened up the envelope. I found          a photo, and a half of a movie ticket inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Apart from          these, there was a blue letter... with the familiar DOLCE VITA smell on          it. The photo showed her, standing on a piece of grassland, wearing the          same coffee theme attire on our first meeting at McDonalds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Something          was written at the back of it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Dear slorr,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Coffee represents          Pisces.. that's me. Blue represents Sagitarius.. that's you. A blue letter          inside a coffeee envelope.... know what I mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Seeing me,          do you feel like drinking coffee now? Stop drooling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;FlyNDance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I smiled....          bitterly. The contents of the blue letter is simple:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;If I have          one more day to live, I want to be your girlfriend. Do I have one more          day? No. Too bad. I can't be your girlfriend... not in this life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;If I have          wings, I want to fly down from the paradise just to see you. Do I have          wings? No. Sadly. I can never see you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;If all the          water are drawn out of the bath-tub, but it still can't put off the flame          of love btw us. Can all the water in a bath-tub be drawn off? Can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;So yes. I          LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;FlyNDance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;My chest          was torn apart... tears broke through the dam I constructed a long time          go in a jiffy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;As proud,          as emotionless as I was, I can't pull back the salty wetness that's on          the whole of my face anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;She has changed          my 'little theory' and gotten back what I'd owed her... tears for 2 months....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;-=~@~=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Titanic has          won 11 awards in the Oscar, including best picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Yet, Rose          wasn't the best actress under that category. So if it's sad in a movie,          it may not be so fortunate too in real life. And in reality, should Jack          hold on to Rose and 'Never let go?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Maybe he          shouldn't be worried about this. 'Cos that beautiful coffee butterfly          will continue to fly and dance in his heart.. forever...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;~THE END~&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/35891795-614344431229783773?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/614344431229783773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=614344431229783773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/614344431229783773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/614344431229783773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/think-i-will-just-post-everything-quite.html' title='Think i will just post everything!! quite long though.. slowly read.. get ur tissue paper beside you...'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-5025797536790076714</id><published>2007-02-22T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T22:09:17.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>part 2 of the story</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;PART II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          what a coincidence ahh..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"yeh...          I m not late."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"ya          lor... so qiao.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Gals are          weird, I thought we already had an arrangement, why do I have to pretend          that its not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;They must          have watched too many movies, and like to think that guys they met due          to the thing called 'fate' is the best thing that can happen to their          love life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr....          u talking nonsense lah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"NONSENSE???          ok, let me tell u what nonsense... Summer's beach, the guy must be good          at running, with broad shoulders, dark complexion with a tint of redness,          sparkling eyes and loud laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Then he will          call out loud the name of the gal, running towards her, carry her and          spin 3 rounds anticlockwisely."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr....          u siao liaoz ahh??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"I siao?          Ok...let's change a location then. Deep in the mountains, the guy must          have long hair, gotta have the look of an artist, carries a sketching          stand, a few pieces of drawings, and u can see birds stop over at his          side, admiring his work. and there will be a gal whose the model....most          probably naked."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr..          but these all very romantic mah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"ROMANTIC??          hello miss... romance only survive in novels and movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;In real life,          the guy on the beach may step onto broken glass or the gal may be too          heavy which tore his arm muscles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Birds may          just clear their waste on top of the guy in the mountains, or he might          get a thrashing from the gal because he comments on the excess fats around          the waist and hips."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          u hate romance??.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"I hate          romance? nope, I m just using my knowledge of statistic to get a deduction,          that guys must be TALL to be romantic, not HANDSOME!!! some love novels          even portrayed the guy as normal looking, but no-one dares to challenge          the height of him! I object....because I m not tall."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr....          objection overruled..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I think I          am really outstandingly bo liao, talking to her about these until noon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          are u hungry?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"ya...          u leh??...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"yesh...          guess its time for lunch...slorr.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"then          do u think we should....??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          I m just asking... I dun intend to have lunch with u..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"ok,          good.. I m not romantic... neither are u."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I had lunch          with Tye, we talk about the conversation with FlyNDance this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"You          moron...told her you are not romantic...you siao ah?....you have disgrace          we man... how can you make such a big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;mistake?....I...I..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Tye grabbed          a chicken wing with chopstick, and I can see the trembling of the hand          and the wing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"There          are 3 'don'ts' in chasing a gal... one...don't forget to be romantic...          two...don't be too honest... 3...don't be too stingy on the sugar in our          speech... noticed number 1, you stupid??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"What          rubbish is that? In mandarin we say 'nan ren bu huai, nu ren bu ai', you          should know this..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"This          I know, but it has been a controversial topic over centuries. Women aren't          really that...cheap... so why would they only falls for 'bad guys' like          me??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"That's          because 'bad guys' are usually romantic... Those 'nice guys' are usually...dumdums...so          she would rather choose a romantic 'bad guy' rather than any of those          dumdums... in Maths we call this 2C1...understand? Dumdum.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Oh, Tye is          talking about Maths!! Now I understand. No wonder I have always been left          on the shelf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"In          another words... gals wouldn't mind if you are not tall...if you are not          handsome... they can bear with your inconsiderate acts...can forget your          stupidity...but they can never forgive if you are not romantic..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Come          on, this is so exaggerating."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Hey...most          women have a 'knot' for romance...just like most men have a 'knot' for          virginity...to women they just can't understand how precious the thin          layer of membrane is to men, same thing, men can't imagine how important          women treats romance."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"This          is bullshit! How come I've never heard of that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"The          key word is 'knot'...if u can untie it... fine.. but how many had actually          succeeded in that... practically none..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Ok,          fine. now I've done it... so what should I do to remedy the situation?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Face          it...you are hopeless already... I promise you I'll have a drink with          you when you and her are over..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Mid-night.          I am trying to concentrate on my Physics notes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;F = ma, v          = u + at....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;it's really          a wonder that nature can be explained by just a few formulas and equations,          and this we call science.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;then why          is astrology and palmistry being labeled as superstitious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Science should          only be one of the ways to explain truth, what can't be explained by Science,          it doesn't necessary mean that's its unreal....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Close to          1am. Since I can't get anything into my head, I shall try my luck on net          then, maybe she is there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...u          here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"finally...          good night to u..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;'FINALLY'?          Strange word to use it here. What is she doing here at this hour? Must          be feeling down again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"yes...          it is fate that brought me to u at this moment..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I am trying          very hard to convince her that I m a bit romantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          nothing to do with fate...I waited 4 u 4 one hour liaoz..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"sure          or not?.. for wat?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"talk          to u mah...or else I can't sleep..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"u sick          izzit?... go see doctor lah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr....let's          continue our topic.. wat do u think of relationships began from internet?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Oh my god...          how should I answer her now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"it's..          it's very... romantic..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Indeed I          am not a good liar, even my words are shaking now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          u bluffing... u not romantic one mah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;GAME OVER!!          I m finished! No choice but to drink with Tye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr....          u lagging?... or just daoing me?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"no...          I m wondering y is the sky so chio tonight?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"nonono...          dun try to shift the topic... slorr..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Sigh...I          give up...I asked for it myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"Actually          I think relationships started from cyberspace is considered as ROMANTIC,          'coz romance gives pple an impression of unreal, and cyberspace is virtual."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr....that's          interesting.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"surfers          keep a safe distance from each other and usually 3 types of pple are produced          in this way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;The 1st type....          The 1st type being those who present themselves on net with their 'secondary          personality'. Usually all of us consists of multiple personalities, and          in everyday life, what we present to the world is the 'primary personality',          with the secondary one being suppressed, or maybe we don't even realised          this other trait of us deep inside. So internet is the place where this          side of us is revealed, both intentionally or without conscious knowledge."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"izzit          true?... wat about 2nd type?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"The          2nd type are those who will transform themselves into the kind of man/woman          he/she would want to be. there's bound to be 1 or 2 characteristics that          u particularly admire, too bad, sometimes these characteristics are just          couldn’t be found in u. cyberspace is the perfect location for this          transformation to occur."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr....          u blowing cow izzit?.. type 3 leh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"I m          not blowing cow, I read it from an article of TIMES mag!! type 3 will          be those who transform themselves into characters which are impossible          for them to become in real life. for example, if u r a gal, you may act          as a man on net. you may even become BATMAN or SUPERMAN if u want."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"hmm..          that’s pretty amazing..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"the          1st type is the 'faithful' type, 'cos its his own personality that is          being presented on net.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;the 2nd type          is the 'foolish' type, 'cos he knows only how to admire others, always          forgets his own strong pts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;the 3rd type          is the 'pathetic' type, 'cos he is wishing 4 some impossible."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr....          den u belong to wat type?... me leh?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"I dun          wish to believe u r type 3, 'cos I m not. I crossed the possibility of          type 1 'cos its too common, because I think u r special. being able to          attract u, I think I m at least a bit special. So we belong to type 2."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"type2....          den who u wish to become?.. slorr.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I certainly          would like to become a person like Tye, humorous, romantic and eloquent,          because these are wat I am lacking of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr....          wat about me?.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"U?..          I dun know. U want to FLY and DANCE, probably that means u wish to fully          enjoy ur youth while u can. but if this is something u wish yet u can't          achieve, den there's 2 possibilities: 1, u r aging, 2, u r leaving the          world."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I think I          said something wrong, because she didn't sent me anymore msg after this.          I began to blame myself for being so perverted, why talk about these things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I should          have discussed with her whether ZOE or FANN, who should be the queen of          Caldecott Hill. damn that TIMES mag, poison my mind. Maybe she's lagging.          so I waited... and waited. Although it's just a few minutes, but it felt          like several hours. I want to apologize, but do not know how to start          until she sent me this msg:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"slorr...          lets meet..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Without hesitation,          I typed 'O-K'.&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/35891795-5025797536790076714?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/5025797536790076714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=5025797536790076714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/5025797536790076714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/5025797536790076714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/part-2-of-story.html' title='part 2 of the story'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-628730335454129986</id><published>2007-02-22T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T16:22:29.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crush calculator</title><content type='html'>Who is your one and only?&lt;br /&gt;Butterflies in your stomach when you catch sight of that special someone? 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Do I have a million?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"No.          That's why I don't have a house."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"If          I have wings, I can fly. Do I have wings?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"No.          So I can never fly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"If          all the waters are drawn out of Pacific Ocean, but it still can't put          off the flame of love between us. Can all the waters of Pacific Ocean          be drawn off?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"No.          That’s why I don't love you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;That's me,          a typical engineering student. First, you come up with an assumption, then          you fit a suitable conclusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If the proposed          assumption doesn't stand at all, then everything is just bullshit. I guess          this is what they call 'unromantic'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But she is          an exception. She actually mailed me and said that I am an 'interesting'          person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;'Interesting’?          What a word to use on me, it's like using 'faithful' on Mr. Clinton. I          thought this gal must be a low-IQ organism, or suffering from serious          brain damage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Anyway, her          nick doesn't seems so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-FLYNDANCE          -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;That’s          quite a unique one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But I was          warning myself: Hello, this is the virtual world of Internet. Who knows          what might be lurking behind a beautiful nick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Talking from          experience, most of the time it will be a 'dinosaur' in disguise, the          only differences will be whether it is a carnivore or a herbivore. But,          I know she is way different from a 'dinosaur', she is special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So I guess          its time for the appearance of FlyNDance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ever since          she mailed to tell me that I am 'interesting', I was always wishing to          meet her in #NTU (an mIRC channel for NTU since msn is not an "in" thing at that time). Too bad, lady luck was just not on my side. So I can          only reply her letter to tell her that I will start to train myself to          become an 'interesting' person, just to show that she is far-sighted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;She replied          my reply, I replied her reply to my reply, she again replied my reply          to her reply.....blah blah.....blah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Oh no, I          just started a chain-reaction!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Actually          what interested me the most is this 'para' she wrote in one of the mails....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;'I dance          slightly, amidst the crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your glance          on me be it surprise, be it admiration, It ain't gonna stop my rhythm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;'Cos it's          not your glance that made me dance, it's my heart of youth.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I simply          cannot relate this gal to any of the 'dinosaurs'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But if she          really is a dinosaur, I am willing to let her have her fill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;TYE, my hostel roomie unfortunately, noticed my little affair with FlyNDance, and has been          perpetually warning me about this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"HELLO!!!          You don't even know what she looks like, why take the risk? Maybe 'she'          is a guy!! Haha!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I can't blame          Tye for his ignorance. Ever since he was dumped by Sally in Year 2, he          has become a renowned 'playboy'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;As the saying          goes: "Once bitten, Twice shy".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In this case,          after Tye was bitten, he has mastered the art of skinning snakes alive,          and make into soup. But he got all the factors to be a playboy, I always          think he is the 23 year-old version of Brad Pitt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tall, handsome          and got this tongue that causes diabetes in every women he targets. I          don't think he can even remember how many girlfriends he had .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I went online          that night, log onto #NTU and..... Yesh!! She is there!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Before I          can get over the surprise and the daze, she sent me a message.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"hey Slorr...so late liao haven't slept ahh??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Now what?          Now what??!! Ok ok, I had to calm down first. I swallowed hard on my saliva,          took a few deep breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Now where          is that Tye when I needed him most at such crucial moment, somebody to          tell me what to say to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;How am I          going to attract her with my pathetic humour which has gone stale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"slorr...          me in a foul mood today...can't sleep.. u leh??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"I am          not feeling very good too.... so let's sad together."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Finally squeezed          a sentence out, but I can already feel droplets of sweat forming on my          forehead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Actually          I m not in a bad mood, I just wanna follow up her topic that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And if she          ask for the reason for my feeling down, I can say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"since          u r feeling down, how can I ever be happy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I know it          sounds mushy, but Tye said: "MUSHYNESS IS THE FUNDAMENTAL TO ALL          COURTSHIP."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And gals          are a very weird species, they trust their ears far more than their eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So instead          of doing 10 things to impress her, why not just say a sentence to move          her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"ok...          but u haven't greet me leh..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;DAMNIT! How          can I forget simple manners to gals. To think they call me 'MR COURTEOUS'          in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If this thing          ever leaks out in school, I would lost all my female fans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"nice          to meet u...miss long-hair..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I've been          wishing that she's keeping long hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tye said          that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"FlyNDance...hmm...she          would either be long-haired or a desperado, because when gals dance, only          2 parts of them may fly: hair and skirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So if she          doesn't has long hair, that means her skirt flies when she dances, AH-HA!!          This has a certain sexual hint in it... haha.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"heh?          how u know I got long hair?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;BINGO!! Heaven          is on my side this time. It goes to prove that she is not a DESPERADO.          Yesh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"not          only that....I also know u seldom wear skirt...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I increased          the stake, if I am correct this time, peace on earth forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"err...          I guess u r rite lor.. but how u know one?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;HAHAHAHAHA....          I m good ahh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"just          guess..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"ok          lor... hey slorr... tell u wat.. me tired liaoz... u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;coming online          tomorrow morning??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"ya...          y??.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Please...please...please          say the u coming too, if not I m going to kill myself for letting u go          tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"I’ll          see ya tomorrow at 10 am then...good night..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"er..          should be today at 10 am.. ok.. good night too"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I just blurted          out a last sentence....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Offline.          Suddenly I was so impressed by my performance just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But is the          season of spring really arriving for me? I wish....&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/35891795-7119375420437970811?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/7119375420437970811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=7119375420437970811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/7119375420437970811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/7119375420437970811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-going-to-tell-romantic-love-story.html' title='I am going to tell a romantic love story.. hope all of u enjoy it..'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-5381053179162606759</id><published>2007-02-20T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T01:56:24.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiramisu</title><content type='html'>let me tell u the story of tiramisu...&lt;br /&gt;during world war I, the Italians men were forced to go to war..&lt;br /&gt;the italians women were too poor to prepare proper food for their husband.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, they used the leftover biscuits and cakes to make desert by pouring coffee powders over the biscuits and cakes..&lt;br /&gt;these desert reminded their husband of their love during the war..&lt;br /&gt;therefore, another name for tiramisu is also called.. "remember me"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;italians are so romantic..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-5381053179162606759?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/5381053179162606759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=5381053179162606759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/5381053179162606759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/5381053179162606759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/tiramisu.html' title='Tiramisu'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-8181334456312745450</id><published>2007-02-16T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T03:57:26.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can't fall asleep</title><content type='html'>why can't i fall asleep when i am so so tired... both mentally and physically...&lt;br /&gt;sitting on my bed.. in my small small single room... i feel that i am in prison.. both physically and mentally too... where can i find the key to this prison door?? who can free me of these dreadful everything... life is a agony... i know all these are caused by myself.. becos of my stubbornness... and my unwillingness to admit lose... i am tired.. but i must carry on.. cos i must win...&lt;br /&gt;anyone can understand me? haiz... i have been by myself for too long.. until i am locked by myself.. in my own prison.. no one can free me other than myself.. but will i free myself.. oh... i tink the question is can i free myself?? and am i willing to free myself... i shall think the best key for this prison of agony.. is death.. death seemed like the only key to my own prison... but i can't die... death is not a choice for me....&lt;br /&gt;当痛苦已经成为一种必然，你就不会再感到痛苦。。唯一的感觉只是累，就像身上扛着无法卸下的大石头，压得你喘不过气来。但你还是要继续走。。望着前面永无止境的路，你只能默默地走。。这条路没有终点，也没有休息站。你不知道为什么要继续走。或许这就叫做执著吧。。明明知道是没有理由，没有结果的，但还是逼着自己继续下去。。在这条人生的道路上，谁能走到终点？又有谁能放下石头？希望存在吗？在哪里才能看见曙光呢？我在等待着。。。总有一天，希望的曙光会照在我身上。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-8181334456312745450?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/8181334456312745450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=8181334456312745450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8181334456312745450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8181334456312745450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/cant-fall-asleep.html' title='can&apos;t fall asleep'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-4729719931499637499</id><published>2007-02-16T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T01:05:19.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dan yuan ren chang jiu</title><content type='html'>jackie cheung's new song dan yuan ren chang jiu is damm nice..&lt;br /&gt;i will put it as my background music...&lt;br /&gt;enjoy it everybody..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-4729719931499637499?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/4729719931499637499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=4729719931499637499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4729719931499637499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4729719931499637499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/dan-yuan-ren-chang-jiu.html' title='dan yuan ren chang jiu'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-647749060507814829</id><published>2007-02-14T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T01:25:53.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FYP==headache...</title><content type='html'>haiz.. why am i so stupid..&lt;br /&gt;everything went wrong.. now i've got to redo AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;2 more weeks.. to complete what should be actually done in a year..&lt;br /&gt;god bless me.. i wan to graduate...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-647749060507814829?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/647749060507814829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=647749060507814829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/647749060507814829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/647749060507814829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/fypheadache.html' title='FYP==headache...'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-7441515139341662268</id><published>2007-02-12T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T01:19:30.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this post is specially written to my c girls..&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry that i am unable to go down to support u all...&lt;br /&gt;after i know u are lost to presbyterian high today, i am sort of worried..&lt;br /&gt;i know some of u will be very sad and demoralized...&lt;br /&gt;and in my mind i am thinking what i can do to help you all..&lt;br /&gt;however, in the end, i realized that there is really minimum i can do as a coach..&lt;br /&gt;every player must learn how to face failures and losses themselves..&lt;br /&gt;they should be able to learn from their losses, reflex on why have they lost..&lt;br /&gt;which of their skill is not good enough yet..&lt;br /&gt;and what good points of the opponent are there to be learnt...&lt;br /&gt;this is how we improve.. cos there is no one who can always win and nv lose...&lt;br /&gt;even the current world champion wang li qin and zhang yining also face loses...&lt;br /&gt;it is just how they face it positively and learn their mistake from their failure and set themselves in the correct mood to fight for the next competition again!&lt;br /&gt;so i hope everyone can learn from ur mistake too and adopt a positive thinking to set ur mood right for the next match again!!&lt;br /&gt;that's all i have to say.. i will be there for u all on thursday which is the last competition day for u all! jiayou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-7441515139341662268?l=tian-hai.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-35891795.post-2598100158172438595</id><published>2007-02-12T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T01:14:32.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Rc9PvN-_DNI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sHd3KYruGEE/s1600-h/Image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0WdpcY0CdW0/Rc9PvN-_DNI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sHd3KYruGEE/s320/Image029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030326981422419154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so nice.. i wish i can be always be by the sea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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creating this post becos "someone" ask me to update my blog la! haha!&lt;br /&gt;talk about last fri first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tiring.. went to plmgs to umpire.. then went bishan j8 to eat rotiprata with zt cos he suddenly wants to eat prata! and then i ate ice kachang.. in the end.. go back hall.. diarrhea... so xian...&lt;br /&gt;then watched a bit of tabletennis china national team selection then go nite cycling le..&lt;br /&gt;somehow feel that this year's nite cycling not as fun... our ass all damm pain lor!!! lousy bicycle!!&lt;br /&gt;then from 11pm cycle till 7am to reach east coast park!! the sun rise is damm nice! took some pictures on my hp.. maybe upload later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my frens and i share cab.. they all went home and sleep..&lt;br /&gt;only me.. take cab to SJC for training.. then i reach too earli la.. 8.15am reached le...&lt;br /&gt;then sleep on the bench until dan, jo, janelle, cheryl, clare and tania reacher.. it's like 9.15 le...&lt;br /&gt;then i wake up.. and tried to teach clare, cheryl and tania wat is setting up.. but in the end.. end up i also dunnoe wat i talking.. maybe too sleepy le.. cheryl keep nodding her head.. but i don't tink she understand... then tania so not interested.. and see her like not very good mood.. only clare seemed to be interested.. so i continue to train with her and explain to her how to set up the point to attack..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after zt comes, he take over the 3 singles.. cos our original plan is he teach singles, i teach doubles.. so i hand over clare to him.. and go and coach juliana and tingxun first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first we trained multi ball.. and after that i serve, the 2 of them take turns to receive and then continue play like competition like that.. then i taught them how to differentiate topspin and backspin.. everything went ok.. except tingxun's backhand loop still not stable.. but i guess it alright.. cos most likely they will only use backhand chop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that trained with szemin and eileen.. at first eileen keep run wrong direction la.. keep crashing into szemin.. after a while of familiarisation then ok le.. then same for them.. i teach them how to differentiate top and back spin by serving different spins to let them receive.. szemin's backhand is able to hit quite fast and wide angle.. then eileen is actually doing ok.. just need to be more confident.. i tink on fri she is scolded by teacher and coach ba.. although she nv say.. but i guess is becos she can't hit wide angle enuff.. but in my training she's quite ok.. maybe she is too stressed with teacher and jiaolian around until she can't perform.. lao shi commented a bit but with me around, i will cover and protect them.. so i defended them say they are doing ok le.. then laoshi din comments a lot liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i super tired.. go and rest at 12.30.. then saw zt playing match with the 3 of them.. so i joined him! that was quite fun la! we lost 1 game, won 2nd game, lost 3rd, and won 4th and 5th game.. haha! zt's ball is damm spinny.. all the 3 of them got problem blocking la.. don't say them, i block zt's loop also very difficult.. at first i keep losing points.. cos i am still too tired and sleepy.. then i slowly adjust until game4 and game5 i don't attack le.. with less attacking, i made zero mistake.. and i wait for them to make mistake themselves! haha! then tania's eyes very pain..&lt;br /&gt;first 3 games, tania is like the only one who keep winning zt.. but after her eyes pain.. zt and me like won straight.. 5th game not much fight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then very jialat.. very jialat.. cos the gates are all locked.. and we are trapped inside the sch.. i managed to jump out at the staircase.. but i tink it's realli too high for the girls.. lucky i managed to find the teacher la! he opened the gate for us.. but he made lots of comments la.. i a bit scare tml he will complain to principal.. i don't wan my girls to get into trouble la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next was the great lunch! laoshi and jiaolian treat us! 'us' comprises of tania, cheryl, me and zt.. dan went off to coach at national stadium.. the meal is in a chinese restaurant! the food was great! esp. tania's relative! so nice! too bad she cannot eat! then i 'secretly' took some photos of tania and cheryl.. actually is not secretly.. cos they all discovered.. so sian.. so kenna take back photos and video by them... jialat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then tania and cheryl went with us to train at national stadium.. zt got to help dan train his disciple, so left with me.. tania was like keep screaming lor!! my ears almost cannot take it.. she wants to tell the whole world i bully her xia! the training was ok.. at last she understand a bit of setting up.. tania's forehand is realli quite good and smooth le.. just that she still doubting herself.. next was cheryl.. her forehand still not confident enuff.. and keep don't dare to use la.. but once she use is like quite powerful.. cheryl should be more confident also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we played doubles.. bojian was there and pair with me.. then we win 1 point is 1/3 point.. they win one point is one point.. we lost like 11-4.1/3&lt;br /&gt;means they won 11 balls.. we won like 4x3+1=13 balls..&lt;br /&gt;which is quite half fight.. next 2 games the score is not any much better..&lt;br /&gt;actually me and zt pair maybe can win them.. too bad dan wants him to help coach chenghong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at 6.15pm, tania and cheryl left on cab.. omg.. they better don't get lost.. or be late for tuition.. or else next time their parents won't let them train with us outside le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we continue to play till 9pm.. i won bojian and binghan.. only lost to zt la.. not bad le! so sleepy still can play! i myself also don't believe it!!! then we went to eat dinner at dohby gaut! when zt talk to me.. i a bit like blank liao.. my mind.. totally went blank.. on the bus back home.. i sleep until saliva come out... but nvm.. i got no image de.. haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach home sleep at 12midnite..&lt;br /&gt;tiring day... but quite fun.. hopefully my c girls can win pres high tml... but i also nv see pres high's standard.. heard is quite high.. so jiayou everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;and jiayou myself!! got to try to finish my fyp b4 chinese new year!!&lt;br /&gt;oh.. and happy valentines day to all couples out there!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-2254722278939063716?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/2254722278939063716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=2254722278939063716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2254722278939063716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2254722278939063716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-creating-this-post-becos-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-8532695234462675148</id><published>2007-02-03T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T23:39:56.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>todae din managed to either train table tennis or go ktv...&lt;br /&gt;it is realli called a super wasteful day... my original plan was to sing ktv.. but i somehow feel that train tabletennis is more important.. so we cancelled the ktv.. in the end.. someone put me plane also... don't wan to train with me... nvm...&lt;br /&gt;in the end.. go home.. watch tv.. slack.. sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so one saturday wasted.. haiz.. saturday is the only day i can run away from my FYP... and my final modules... and enjoy a bit of life... but wasted le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml... i should go practise my motorbike... and then go back hall do FYP.. and at nite watched jue dui superstar finals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah!! another week without training.. i tink at the joola leageage.. i will become a chicken playing tabletennis....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-8532695234462675148?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/8532695234462675148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=8532695234462675148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8532695234462675148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8532695234462675148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/todae-din-managed-to-either-train-table.html' title=''/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-5011405657496910560</id><published>2007-02-01T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T20:38:02.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" lang="EN-US"&gt;Real Positive Thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" lang="EN-US"&gt;By James Manktelow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;All too often, positive thinking is advocated as an answer to all life's problems. "Just think positively," the argument goes, "and you'll blast through the barriers in your way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Yes, and no. And if you've ever tried using positive thinking techniques, you may have found this "no" out to your cost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Sure, we all have mental barriers that we have to break through. Some of these barriers protected us as children, but hold us back now. Others come from self-doubt, negative self-talk and lack of recognition of our real skills, abilities and experience. And yes, some of these barriers really do stop us achieving the happiness and success we deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;However, at a simple level, some things are just not possible. At another level, there are some good opportunities you'll be well-placed to realize, and others that you won't be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;So whether you are a pessimist or an eternal optimist (and naturally a positive thinker) I prescribe a good dose of reality checking alongside your positive thinking. So that we can perform and achieve well, positive thinking must be accompanied by actions such as planning, preparation and practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we look at some steps that help you act positively, by taking positive actions as well as thinking positively too. Firstly we look at "Thought Awareness," a technique you can use to understand your fears and negative thoughts. We then look at rational thinking and positive thinking as ways of countering the negative thoughts you have identified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" lang="EN-US"&gt;Thought Awareness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are thinking negatively when you fear the future, put yourself down, criticize yourself excessively for errors, doubt your abilities or expect failure. Negative thinking can damage confidence, harm performance and paralyze mental skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, negative thoughts have a tendency to flit into our consciousness, do their damage and then flit back out again, with their significance having barely been noticed. Since we barely notice these negative thoughts, we do not challenge them properly, which means they can be completely incorrect and wrong. This does not stop them doing damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought awareness is the process by which you observe your thoughts and become aware of what is going through your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To use the technique, observe your "stream of consciousness" as you think about what you are trying to achieve. Do not suppress any thoughts. Instead, just let them run their course while you make note of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you notice negative thoughts, write them down and then let them go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the typical negative thoughts you might experience when preparing to give a major presentation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Fear about the quality of your performance or      of problems that may interfere with it; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Worry about how the audience or the press may      react to you; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Worries about how you appear to others, for      example, important people; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Dwelling on the negative consequences of a      poor performance; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Self-criticism over less than perfect      rehearsal and practice, or &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Feelings of inadequacy. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Thought awareness is the first step in the process of eliminating negative thoughts: You cannot counter thoughts that you do not know you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" lang="EN-US"&gt;Rational Thinking (for Positive Planning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next step in dealing with negative thinking is to challenge the negative thoughts that you wrote down using the Thought Awareness technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at every thought you wrote down and challenge it rationally. Ask yourself whether the thought is reasonable. What evidence is there for and against the thought? Would your friends or mentors agree with the thought or disagree with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at some of the examples, the following challenges could be made to these common negative thoughts: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Quality of performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;: Have you trained yourself as well as you reasonably should have?      Have you gathered the information you need and prepared properly for the      event? Have you conducted a reasonable number of rehearsals? If so, you've      done as much as you can to give a good performance. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Problems of distraction and issues      outside your control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;: Have you considered the risks      and taken steps to make mitigate these? What will you do if any of these      problems occur? And what would you need others to do for you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Worry about other people’s      reaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;: If you perform the best you can, then you      should be completely satisfied. If you give a good performance, fair      people are likely to respond well. If people are not fair, then this is      something outside your control, and the best thing to do is to ignore and      rise above any unfair comments. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Problems during practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;: If some of your practice was less than perfect, then remind      yourself that the purpose of practice is to identify problems so that they      will not be repeated during the performance. Similarly, ask yourself      whether it is reasonable to expect perfect performance at all times. All      that is important is that you perform well when you need to. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="border: 1.5pt outset ; background: rgb(204, 204, 204) none repeat scroll 0%; width: 100%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="height: 8.25pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 1.5pt; height: 8.25pt;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Tip:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;In some cases you might rationally conclude that the   negative thought is correct - in this case, there's no shame in recognizing   this and adjusting your goals appropriately. However, make sure that your   negative thoughts are genuinely important in achieving your goals, and that   they don't just reflect a lack of training or experience in an area, which   you could change with a little effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Now is the time to make sure your positive action plan is in place: Using our example of the presentation, ensure that you complete all the practice and preparation that is required. Make sure you have mentally rehearsed the performance or event, and put in place contingency plans for any problems that could arise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" lang="EN-US"&gt;Positive Thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now, you should already be feeling a more positive: Some of your negative thoughts will be allayed by planning your preparation and contingencies. The final step for Real, Positive Thinking is to prepare rational, positive thoughts and affirmations to counter any remaining negativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drawing on the Thoughts Awareness and Rational Thinking exercises, and your positive planning, now prepare positive affirmations that will help you to build self-confidence and change negative behavior patterns into positive ones. Your affirmations, based on the clear, rational assessment that you made using Rational Thinking, will help undo the damage that negative thinking may have caused you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing the example above, positive affirmations could be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Quality of performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;: "I have trained hard for this event. I have prepared well and      have rehearsed thoroughly. I am well positioned to give an excellent      performance." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Problems of distraction and issues      outside your control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;: "I have thought through      everything that might reasonably happen and have planned how I can handle      all likely contingencies. I am well placed to react flexibly to      events." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Worry about other people’s      reaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;: "Fair people will react well to a good      performance. I will rise above any unfair criticism in a mature and      professional way." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Problems during practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;: "I have experimented with and learned from my practice. This      has put me in a position where I can deliver a great performance. I am      going to perform very well, and I'm going to enjoy the event." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;In conclusion…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditionally, people have advocated positive thinking almost recklessly, as if it is a solution to everything. Positive thinking should be used with common sense: No amount of positive thinking can make everyone an Olympic champion marathon runner (although positive thinking, along with hard training, will certainly help someone with this talent and potential.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, decide rationally what you can realistically attain with hard work, then plan the hard work and preparation, and finally use positive thinking to "blast through those barriers" - rationally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="10ca70dd6dde9125_store"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&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/35891795-5011405657496910560?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><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-35891795.post-8044118980882145967</id><published>2007-02-01T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T20:47:28.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have lost all my abilities...&lt;br /&gt;morning went for my motorcycle traffic police test.. it's the 3rd time already..&lt;br /&gt;still failed.. feel that i can't control the bike fully..&lt;br /&gt;i have lost my abilities..&lt;br /&gt;then i was so sad... i banged my hand on the pillar... lucky the pillar nv broke.. i scare my hand too powerful...&lt;br /&gt;then i took mrt from yck back to boonlay..&lt;br /&gt;i still don't believe my abilities all gone..&lt;br /&gt;so i went arcade to play virtual tennis3..&lt;br /&gt;usually i can play up to the last stage which is stage5... todae i had problem even to get thru stage one.. and i lost in stage 2... i tried for 4 times until my card no credit... only the last time managed to get thru stage2.. but dio trash at stage 3...&lt;br /&gt;i tink my abilities are realli gone... can't catch the timing properly.. and can't serve properly...&lt;br /&gt;then i went for lecture.. then the career fair.. my fren won the AMD need for speed challenge and won a AMD processor dual core...&lt;br /&gt;after that.. i went to meet my FYP supervisor.. i noe it has to come.. cannot avoid de.. kenna suan by him... he say the rest of his students all doing the touching up.. and i am just at the starting phase.. when the deadline is already so near.. he also said wat i've done could be completed in a week... ultimate...&lt;br /&gt;i realli feel like giving up...&lt;br /&gt;i have lost all my abilities... the ability to do things properly..&lt;br /&gt;be it riding motorbike, playing games, studying, doing project, or table tennis...&lt;br /&gt;i can't do it... i am total failure...&lt;br /&gt;but i just cannot admit that i failed... i die also cannot believe i am so fuck up...&lt;br /&gt;i will keep trying.. trying trying.. until i can do it again... or if i keep failing, i will still keep trying trying... no one can say i failed when i haven't give up on myself... i have nothing left with me now... wat is left in me is just the spirit of not giving up... but i am not sure whether it is determination.. cos i have no confidence in succeeding...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-8044118980882145967?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/8044118980882145967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=8044118980882145967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8044118980882145967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8044118980882145967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-have-lost-all-my-abilities.html' title=''/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-2468280315627906415</id><published>2007-02-01T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T14:05:19.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我没有输...&lt;br /&gt;只要我还没有认输，我就不算输...&lt;br /&gt;虽然我现在能力全失，但我会重新开始，一点一滴的累积，直到我取回能力，并超越以前的自己...&lt;br /&gt;我永远也不会认输，因为我是个输不起的人...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-35891795.post-1399870313516478930</id><published>2007-01-30T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T22:03:36.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>todae so tired... took mrt to braddell from sch.. then sleep until liu kou sui... then bought a piece of new rubber.. desto F1 Hard sponge.. hope it is nice to use! then went to ssdc for my class 2b lessons.. public road was ok.. other than stopping inside the yellow box... which constitute an immediate failure....&lt;br /&gt;but circuit revision went haywire... out of the many many rounds of revision, every round i also made some serious mistakes which constitute immediate failure..&lt;br /&gt;like emergency brake can't break b4 the white line.. and going up the kerb of figure of 8 course.. and dropping of the plank... i tink i jialat liao... thursday will be my 3rd test.. i MUST pass!!! MUST ok!!!! my bike park in carpark for 2 months liao....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after the lessons, i took mrt from yio chu kang back to boon lay.. then sleep sleep sleep... sleep until the mrt reached jurong east i still sleep.. and the mrt went back to ang mo kio... and i nv realise.. i only realised when it reaches kranji... and that wasted me like more than half an hour of time to travel back to jurong east again... WTH... looks like luck was not with me todae.. tml will be the NTU career fair.. don't have formal office wear with me in hostel now.. haiz.. i must get a proper job!! then i will have my own money to spend!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my FYP supervisor still don't wan to reply me.. tink i will email him everyday.. he wan me to fail issit!!!! WTF!!!!!! i don't wan to retain one year in ntu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sat going for KTV!! so happy!!! long long time nv sing.. i have thot of a lot of songs to sing on sat le! so excited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next next fri got nite cycling! from boon lay for east coast park!!! so excited!! very long nv go ecp le!! i shall go and sing to the sea.. and the sunrise!! so beautiful!!! can imagine!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-1399870313516478930?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/1399870313516478930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=1399870313516478930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-35891795.post-4977515400258394292</id><published>2007-01-25T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T22:59:14.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog skin</title><content type='html'>i am so proud of my new blog skin! so nice! wahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;todae went to fuhua sec to coach... so funny, a player called me jiao lian and i got no reaction, then he called, na ge nian qing de jiao lian.. then i realised he was calling me! so funny.. not used to pple calling me jiao lian... anywae i hope all my players improve improve and improve! and get into zone top4! how i wish i could give them extra training outside.. since i noe they train 2 days per week not enuff de... other schs players training everyday lor.. &lt;br /&gt;anywae.. my studies lagging again... final year and final sem le... after these 2 to 3 months, i will be free from studying the whole of my life le...&lt;br /&gt;i tink i will miss studying... working life is no fun... i hate working...&lt;br /&gt;i like tabletennis!! haha!! how i hope i can be a full time professional player... but that can only happen in my dreams...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-4977515400258394292?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/4977515400258394292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=4977515400258394292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4977515400258394292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4977515400258394292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-blog-skin.html' title='new blog skin'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-2679230753722908484</id><published>2007-01-24T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T00:09:51.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pc spoilt until new pc form... shack...</title><content type='html'>haiz.. super tiring.. from upgrading computer to spoiling computer... then to assembling new computer... the process used up a lot alot of my time and energy.. but finally my new pc is up!!! hope it doesn't give me any problem le... shack ah....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-7192670796335219426</id><published>2007-01-20T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T00:43:27.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IVP Silver</title><content type='html'>this year our table tennis team beat all the poly technics but lost to NUS and clinched the silver medal! this is my last year in NTU.. and the silver medal completes my collection as i had gotten the bronze medal is year1 and year2 and the gold medal in year3..&lt;br /&gt;i thanx everyone in the team for leaving me such a nice memory b4 i leave the team!&lt;br /&gt;u all are great!! i am glad to have u all as teammates!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my last 2 years in the team are my happiest years in NTU tabletennis team..&lt;br /&gt;the first 2 years i am like just training for myself.. instead of the team.. at that time, those seniors are like super dua pai.. when they feel like it, they come for training, and when they don't feel like it, they just skip it.. i totally cannot feel the spirit of our team... luckily, my last 2 years i have great juniors! the feeling of team spirit is back! thanx everyone of u in the team! thanx teammates!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now is time for me to relax a bit liao.. but b4 relaxing.. i have to finish my fyp interim report first! then i will take a short break b4 going all out for the rest of my fyp and modules again!! yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully my illness will recover soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-7192670796335219426?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/7192670796335219426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;圆圆的圆圆的月亮的脸&lt;br /&gt;扁扁的扁扁的岁月的书签&lt;br /&gt;甜甜的甜甜的你的笑颜&lt;br /&gt;是不是到了分手的时间&lt;br /&gt;不忍心让你看见我流泪的眼&lt;br /&gt;只好对你说你看你看&lt;br /&gt;月亮的脸偷偷的在改变&lt;br /&gt;月亮的脸偷偷的在改变&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;圆圆的圆圆的月亮的脸&lt;br /&gt;长长的长长的寂寞海岸线&lt;br /&gt;高高的高高的蔚蓝的天&lt;br /&gt;是不是到了离别的秋天&lt;br /&gt;我们已走得太远已没有话题&lt;br /&gt;只好对你说你看你看&lt;br /&gt;月亮的脸偷偷的在改变&lt;br /&gt;月亮的脸偷偷的在改变 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-8367971343457753621?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/8367971343457753621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=8367971343457753621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8367971343457753621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8367971343457753621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_17.html' title='你看你看 月亮的脸'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-1609480206512731019</id><published>2007-01-11T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T13:40:45.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fail again....</title><content type='html'>haiz... 2nd riding TP test fail again...&lt;br /&gt;my motorbike is waiting for me for 1 month liao.. now it got to wait for another month...&lt;br /&gt;how did i knock a cone down... a mistake that i have not made b4 in any practice..&lt;br /&gt;xian ah.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-1609480206512731019?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/1609480206512731019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=1609480206512731019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/1609480206512731019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/1609480206512731019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/01/fail-again.html' title='fail again....'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-6512348378153669178</id><published>2007-01-09T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T00:14:52.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IH champion to hall6!!!</title><content type='html'>this year we managed to defend our table tennis title!&lt;br /&gt;Although we are trailing from 0-2 down, we managed to create a turn over and won the team match at 3-2!!&lt;br /&gt;what a tiring day for me.. i think it's the most tiring day for me in 2007...&lt;br /&gt;it is the first time i am playing a deciding match when both team draw at 2 matches to 2 matches..&lt;br /&gt;lucky our opponents are not that good..&lt;br /&gt;the women doubles match is sure a 惊心动魄 one...&lt;br /&gt;in the end, we won at 3-2.. final game 12-10...&lt;br /&gt;my heart almost jumped out man... scary!!&lt;br /&gt;and the cheering is the loudest i had heard in my whole life of playing table tennis..&lt;br /&gt;when the player shout out loud for every ball, he can't even hear his own voice.. this is how loud the cheering is..&lt;br /&gt;that's y i think that ih is the hardest competition to play.. the stress level is so damn high lor..&lt;br /&gt;even higher than army interformation..&lt;br /&gt;actually i wish to play first singles with zhiwei de.. cos i wanna train myself to perform under such a high level of stress...&lt;br /&gt;but honghan and zhenjie disagree.. but it's ok! the most important thing is we won!!&lt;br /&gt;phew... tiring... tml frenly match with singapore sports school.. then wed frenly match with hwa chong institute.. and thur is the ivp match against nus....&lt;br /&gt;omg.. i tink after this week i will die...&lt;br /&gt;my bones will break lor! old liao leh! haha!!&lt;br /&gt;i believe i can do it de... prove myself to everyone.. i can do it!!&lt;br /&gt;i can do it!&lt;br /&gt;i can do it i can do it i can do it i can do it i can do it i can do it&lt;br /&gt;i can do it i can do it&lt;br /&gt;i can do it&lt;br /&gt;i can do it!!!&lt;br /&gt;i can do it i can do it i can do it i can do it i can do it.....&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;...................&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;I CAN DO IT!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-6512348378153669178?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/6512348378153669178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=6512348378153669178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/6512348378153669178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/6512348378153669178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/01/ih-champion-to-hall6.html' title='IH champion to hall6!!!'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-2050406673959980134</id><published>2007-01-08T03:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T03:26:48.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>黄昏晓</title><content type='html'>有人说&lt;br /&gt;天刚要黑的时候&lt;br /&gt;在天边出现的第一颗星星&lt;br /&gt;它叫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(225, 9, 0);"&gt;黄昏晓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;风吹呀吹&lt;br /&gt;吹呀吹&lt;br /&gt;吹在黄昏的空中&lt;br /&gt;我飘呀飘&lt;br /&gt;飘啊飘&lt;br /&gt;飘不进你的心中&lt;br /&gt;问一问风怎么说&lt;br /&gt;也不能解释所有的痛&lt;br /&gt;到不如问一问我&lt;br /&gt;要怎么去过&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;风吹呀吹&lt;br /&gt;吹呀吹&lt;br /&gt;吹在微凉的梦中&lt;br /&gt;我追阿追&lt;br /&gt;追阿追&lt;br /&gt;却停在原地不动&lt;br /&gt;风为什么还不走&lt;br /&gt;陪着我安静等你划过&lt;br /&gt;我不再问为什么&lt;br /&gt;因为我懂了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;拥抱的温度&lt;br /&gt;只有你清楚&lt;br /&gt;通往幸福的旅途&lt;br /&gt;黄昏才领悟&lt;br /&gt;该往哪里停驻&lt;br /&gt;我用一辈子&lt;br /&gt;去追逐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;风吹呀吹&lt;br /&gt;吹呀吹&lt;br /&gt;风吹呀吹&lt;br /&gt;吹呀吹&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-2050406673959980134?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/2050406673959980134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=2050406673959980134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2050406673959980134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/2050406673959980134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_08.html' title='黄昏晓'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-6583441298660203228</id><published>2007-01-06T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T02:04:32.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ivp....</title><content type='html'>haiz... ivp competition is starting.. first match against nus liao..&lt;br /&gt;in order to maintain our champion position, we must beat them..&lt;br /&gt;but niqi and kewei are unbeatable...&lt;br /&gt;so we got to win the other 3 points..&lt;br /&gt;and so every player, no matter who, when they play against nus players other than niqi and kewei is supposed to win...&lt;br /&gt;this is the kind of stress we are getting... and with my f... up form lately, i tink i will be the scapegoat who sabo the team to lose... and somemore FYP report is supposed to be submitted on 15th jan... and umpiring duties is on me too... where got time.. and yet i am slacking.. writing blog... and being moody... wtf... what a f... up person am i...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-6583441298660203228?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/6583441298660203228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=6583441298660203228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/6583441298660203228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/6583441298660203228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/01/ivp.html' title='ivp....'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-8384159020573142969</id><published>2007-01-06T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T00:23:07.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stars!!</title><content type='html'>when is the last time i ever glazed the sky, staring at the stars...&lt;br /&gt;it has realli been a long long time...&lt;br /&gt;todae's stars are so bright... the wind is so cooling...&lt;br /&gt;it's a nice nice night...&lt;br /&gt;the starry nite is the best medicine for my heart...&lt;br /&gt;when i am feeling down.. feeling so helpless... the stars gave my answers...&lt;br /&gt;answers to my endless questions about life... helpless life.... helpless human beings...&lt;br /&gt;to be able to forget is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;but there are some things which u realli can't forget...&lt;br /&gt;life... wat kind of game is it...&lt;br /&gt;why must every human being play this game... even if u noe u are going to lose in the end... and there is no chance for u to fight back...&lt;br /&gt;i am realli very tired... i wan to give up liao... let u win la... don't play le.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-8384159020573142969?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/8384159020573142969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=8384159020573142969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8384159020573142969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/8384159020573142969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/01/stars.html' title='stars!!'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-4541414846352016158</id><published>2007-01-04T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T02:30:36.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>落花有意，流水无情。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;深秋的黎明，夜未央，天未白。。&lt;br /&gt;有情的人儿，无心睡眠，；无情的人儿，心思难猜。。&lt;br /&gt;花儿为它而开，花儿也为它而凋。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;雨声伴着凉风，好久没能感受心里泛起的阵阵涟漪。。。&lt;br /&gt;这样的感觉，究竟意味着什么？&lt;br /&gt;只有流水，能够给落花一个答案。。。&lt;br /&gt;但无情的流水，心里到底在思量着什么？&lt;br /&gt;或许永远也无人知晓。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这样一个奇特的青春年华，&lt;br /&gt;这样一段月光下一起哭过，笑过的故事，&lt;br /&gt;看来只能留它在斯人心灵深处，一处无可触摸的角落。&lt;br /&gt;遗憾--永远是最美的。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-4541414846352016158?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/4541414846352016158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=4541414846352016158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4541414846352016158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/4541414846352016158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='落花有意，流水无情。。'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-116767257996224758</id><published>2007-01-02T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T01:29:39.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am i happy??</title><content type='html'>why do i always feel so empty..&lt;br /&gt;i noe i am not happy...&lt;br /&gt;i can't be like when i am in sec or jc..&lt;br /&gt;at that time, happi or sad.. i can just show it...&lt;br /&gt;now... when i laugh, i don't even noe i am realli happi or not...&lt;br /&gt;that's a hole deep inside of my heart.. &lt;br /&gt;i am trying very hard to fill it...&lt;br /&gt;but i noe the hole is still there...&lt;br /&gt;how can i fill this emptiness inside of me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-116767257996224758?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/116767257996224758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=116767257996224758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116767257996224758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116767257996224758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2007/01/am-i-happy.html' title='am i happy??'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-116741239530725832</id><published>2006-12-30T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T01:28:23.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I have something to say...</title><content type='html'>Tania just told me she felt honoured to have her name mentioned in my blog! haha!! so i am going to let it appear a lot of times!!! Tania, Tania, Tania, tania, tania..&lt;br /&gt;omg.. hand very tired after typing so many 'tania's..&lt;br /&gt;shall let it rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. this morning went to train with peter at lelin.. and i was late.. so i had to treat him hokkien mee as agreed...&lt;br /&gt;then i was late for training with clare, tania and cheryl.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reached there around 1.20pm.. and started training them at like around 1.40.. first was clare, then tania, then cheryl..&lt;br /&gt;think the 3 of them trained very long liao.. b4 i reached.. so they looked very tired.. and all 3 of them improved a lot.. esp. tania and cheryl.. so actually they were ahead of my plan.. and so i relaxed a bit.. and tania and cheryl refused to learn the backhand long pimple sliding tackle! so i got nothing more to train.. so keep training their footwork, forehand, backhand, top spin, backspin.. and combine top spin and backspin, and combine forehand and backhand.. &lt;br /&gt;hope all these repeated training will make them very familiar with all the different shots so that once they see the ball, they can react immediately. and the most important thing is their hand feeling.. ( touch for the ball ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clare's forehand smack cum loop action still not as smooth as tania and cheryl yet.. however, her backhand is good.. nid to concentrate more to train her forehand and footwork.. seemed a little bit stiff still..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-116741239530725832?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/116741239530725832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=116741239530725832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116741239530725832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116741239530725832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2006/12/when-i-have-something-to-say_30.html' title='When I have something to say...'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-116727332577643245</id><published>2006-12-28T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T10:35:25.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>results out le!!</title><content type='html'>this morning i am waken up by my fren's sms to inform me results out liao!!&lt;br /&gt;then i anxiously go to my computer to check my results..&lt;br /&gt;and omg... i am going to faint... i got&lt;br /&gt;2A+ 2A- 1A...&lt;br /&gt;simply can't believe my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;in the end... i realised i am dreaming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kai wan xiao de.. i am not dreaming! it's true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-116727332577643245?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/116727332577643245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=116727332577643245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116727332577643245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116727332577643245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2006/12/results-out-le.html' title='results out le!!'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-116723974163841907</id><published>2006-12-28T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T01:15:42.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once upon a long time.... there are 3 good friends...</title><content type='html'>once upon the time, there are 3 good friends.&lt;br /&gt;they could come together and discuss about table tennis, share their thinkings and ideas.. and had lots of fun...&lt;br /&gt;i still remember the days when the 3 of them watch table tennis competition online together, then discuss and tok cok on msn.. and remember how the 3 of them come together to discuss about t.t. equipments and other stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the happy days are no longer there... the 3 of them now have their own thinking and start leaving the grp le...&lt;br /&gt;i feel so sad for them... the days when the 3 of them chases the same dream.. and work hard together towards their dream is gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.. they are back to themselves... lonely chasing their own dreams... even though their dreams might be the same...&lt;br /&gt;but they are not working together as a team anymore...&lt;br /&gt;haiz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-116723974163841907?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/116723974163841907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=116723974163841907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116723974163841907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116723974163841907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2006/12/once-upon-long-time-there-are-3-good.html' title='once upon a long time.... there are 3 good friends...'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-116716019598402576</id><published>2006-12-27T03:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T03:09:56.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I have something to say...</title><content type='html'>i am bored too.. and no one to entertain me.. so doing this.. taken from tania's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 random things about YOU.&lt;br /&gt;1. Where is your dad right now?&lt;br /&gt;at home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Last time you kissed someone?&lt;br /&gt;1.5 years ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is something that you learned about yourself recently?&lt;br /&gt;i am slack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What color is your watch?&lt;br /&gt;don't wear watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;myself counted??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you close to your mum?&lt;br /&gt;not very close..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Where does your best friend work?&lt;br /&gt;studying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What are you listening to right now&lt;br /&gt;the sound of the rain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What do you smell like?&lt;br /&gt;smell toufu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What color are your pants?&lt;br /&gt;wear shorts now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Have you ever done a chinese fire drill?&lt;br /&gt;wat's that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What color is your bedroom flooring?&lt;br /&gt;white and light brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you have a chair in your room?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What time of day were you born?&lt;br /&gt;between 2am to 5am??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you know anyone who is engaged?&lt;br /&gt;no..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What's your favorite number?&lt;br /&gt;7,16..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color is your mum's hair?&lt;br /&gt;black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you have a dog?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you remember singing any songs as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;yupp.. 3 tigers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. When was the last time you went swimming?&lt;br /&gt;long long ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When was the last time you talked to one of your siblings?&lt;br /&gt;few hours ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Did you ever go to camp as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;sec sch time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you play an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;no.. trying to learn guitar though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you like fire?&lt;br /&gt;during camp fire only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Are you allergic to anything?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;long long long ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Have you ever been to a spa?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you like butterflies?&lt;br /&gt;not realli..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What is one thing you miss about your past?&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. everything... esp. sec sch and jc days....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Have you ever seen the school counsellor?&lt;br /&gt;sch got counsellor one meh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Have you ever wanted to be a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What is one thing you've learned about life?&lt;br /&gt;it is damn damn bo liao.... meaningless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Are you jealous of anyone?&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Is anyone jealous of you?&lt;br /&gt;don't tink so... got wat to jealous of me de...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Ever been stuck in an elevator?&lt;br /&gt;forgot liao... like nv...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What does your dad call you?&lt;br /&gt;loo ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. What does your mum call you?&lt;br /&gt;loo ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. What does you hair look like right now?&lt;br /&gt;short and black..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Has a friend ever used you?&lt;br /&gt;yah.. friends are for each other to use de..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Has anyone recently told you that they like you more than as a friend?&lt;br /&gt;no..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What have you eaten today?&lt;br /&gt;wan ton mee... and teriyaki mos burger... hungry now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Is your hair naturally curly or straight?&lt;br /&gt;a bit curly when long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Who was the last person you drove with?&lt;br /&gt;i drove ah? my family bah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. What are you looking forward to this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;everyday is the same now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. How are you today?&lt;br /&gt;i am xian.... bored..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-116716019598402576?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/116716019598402576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=116716019598402576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116716019598402576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116716019598402576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2006/12/when-i-have-something-to-say_27.html' title='When I have something to say...'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-116714654368901297</id><published>2006-12-26T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:22:23.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I have something to say...</title><content type='html'>just confirmed with him le... he thot i am playing... becos zt is playing... wth... zt playing means i playing meh...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;less money to earn...&lt;br /&gt;how to cover up for the money i had spent??&lt;br /&gt;"显"中之"显"...&lt;br /&gt;like that tml nite i am free le.. should i go down support dan and zt or slack at home??? haiz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-116714654368901297?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/116714654368901297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=116714654368901297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116714654368901297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116714654368901297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2006/12/when-i-have-something-to-s_116714654368901297.html' title='When I have something to say...'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-116714623268459945</id><published>2006-12-26T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:17:12.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I have something to say...</title><content type='html'>today is a slacking day for me just like any other days...&lt;br /&gt;wake up 1pm le.. watched an episode of wo cai wo cai wo cai cai cai...&lt;br /&gt;wu zong xian is as gao xiao as usual.. and the 网络美少女 no.2 is so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;ate my lunch then set off to boon lay le.. &lt;br /&gt;it was raining as usual... everyday rain like that... i tink singapore will eventually be submerged in the ocean...&lt;br /&gt;reached boon lay 5.30pm le.. played a while arcade to wait for my friend to arrive then we went to eat our dinner at mos burger...&lt;br /&gt;and the conclusion both of us get is... mos burger meal can nv be a proper meal... can't even last us for the rest of our hours in the arcade...&lt;br /&gt;we continued to play in the arcade till 10.30pm... lucky there is this buy $20 get another $20 credit offer.. and i spend my money topping up my card...&lt;br /&gt;i played virtual tennis 3 all the way in the arcade... sometimes managed to get to the last stage.. sometimes cannot.. but last stage always dio trash la.. so xian..&lt;br /&gt;we took bus back to NTU...&lt;br /&gt;and it is still rain... so xian..&lt;br /&gt;and even more xian is... when i reach my room... my vietnam roomie and his gf are in room.. eating some supper that doesn't smell so nice for me.. and they are using my chair.. so dl... and her handbag is on my bed somemore.. hopefully they nv do anything on my bed.... i got back my chair.. and luckily, he sent her gf off after a while... then i updated my blog.. preparing to go bathing now...&lt;br /&gt;it is still raining.....&lt;br /&gt;hopefully todae can do my FYP... till next morning!!&lt;br /&gt;then play IH.. oh yah!! got to call uncle Chee Kong to confirm the umpire thingy... &lt;br /&gt;so there is i go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-116714623268459945?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/116714623268459945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=116714623268459945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116714623268459945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116714623268459945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/2006/12/when-i-have-something-to-say_26.html' title='When I have something to say...'/><author><name>Tan Yin Loo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35891795.post-116707640001791523</id><published>2006-12-26T03:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T03:53:20.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>suddenly feel that this world is so wu liao...&lt;br /&gt;everything is like meaningless...&lt;br /&gt;haiz... xian ah...&lt;br /&gt;pple are forced to do wat they dislike...&lt;br /&gt;and even when doing things that they like... in the end, they don't even noe why they do it... meaningless rite???&lt;br /&gt;in the first place... why is there human being..&lt;br /&gt;human beings think they are great... invented lots of things.. and changed the world into what they think is great.. however, is it realli great???&lt;br /&gt;all those thing that human beings did... realli seemed so stupid if u put urself in the shoes of mother nature and think...&lt;br /&gt;hao wu liao orh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35891795-116707640001791523?l=tian-hai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tian-hai.blogspot.com/feeds/116707640001791523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35891795&amp;postID=116707640001791523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116707640001791523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35891795/posts/default/116707640001791523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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