<?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-6297382</id><updated>2011-07-08T18:31:41.333+08:00</updated><category term='cheong Ek'/><category term='Phnom Penh'/><category term='Dr Goh'/><category term='in laws'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='tuol sleng'/><category term='reunion dinner'/><category term='angkor'/><category term='cambodia'/><category term='bitchy'/><category term='decisions'/><category term='dog grooming'/><title type='text'>Trivial frival lil'o me</title><subtitle type='html'>I want to be trivial with a lot of tibits of information, frival like wind that is so minute that you call it gas.... and lil'o as in cute small and helpless damsel.. all my life!!! I say I want... never said I was! Duh..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>238</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-4975185920587898258</id><published>2010-10-05T10:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T12:00:54.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What love is all about.... I do not know.. is it the flowers or the diamonds? OR little love notes from each other that speak millions or maybe it is the million kisses and hugs one demostrate to the entire public arena ? Maybe it is not so afterall. It was a sad sad week for Singapore and I hate. I hate life have to be this way and that people have to die. I hate it is because it just reminds me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/4975185920587898258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=4975185920587898258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4975185920587898258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4975185920587898258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-love-is-all-about.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LhF4ozLH2ss/TKqa-Sj_hEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wOsPBJprzbI/s72-c/ST_16404678.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-8112450056024162165</id><published>2010-07-14T15:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T15:28:55.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have not blog much because life is mudane for the moment... Not on at the peak nor is it at the bottom. Mutt is still good although his leg is still weak but it doesnt stop him from snopping around and trying to play puppy eyes with you when you are chewing anything in the mouth. I so love love love him... =)As usual weekends revolve around him and we sneak to Jones for brunches with him at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/8112450056024162165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=8112450056024162165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/8112450056024162165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/8112450056024162165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-have-not-blog-much-because-life-is.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LhF4ozLH2ss/TD1j5TU0HsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/olksHymIL2o/s72-c/sheldon2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-3858220679159811086</id><published>2010-05-24T09:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T09:41:44.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr Goh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog grooming'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been spending a lot of time with the mutt and all the shoppings and outings we used to do incessestly over the weekend is becoming a thing of a past. I just to spend some good times with mutt afterall he IS 17.. how long more can he live? The hub barber-ed him with a puppy cut although it is nowhere like how the groomers will return him but it was decent enough. With a lousy clipper to boot </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/3858220679159811086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=3858220679159811086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/3858220679159811086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/3858220679159811086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/05/been-spending-lot-of-time-with-mutt-and.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-3112666270636963744</id><published>2010-05-21T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T16:17:09.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I realized I have a problem.. not death defying and thankfully the gynae office have not called me to say we have a tranlocation gene/chorosome or something. Is a work problem and I realized I distain/dislike/abhor people who attempt to teach how to run my work when they have no clue at all in what I am doing. If you are my boss fine and I listen but than again I have never work under a boss who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/3112666270636963744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=3112666270636963744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/3112666270636963744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/3112666270636963744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-realized-i-have-problem.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-6079798246409960624</id><published>2010-05-19T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T14:49:36.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The mutt is slightly better and I am going around mad and buying supplement I think it can helps him. Is a little overboard at times but money can be earned back and if I lose him now I lost it forever. So I am believing any out of the mill product where a bunch of people I have no clue about commenting it is good I take their words for it. Look forward to the supplement delivery as it is... Mutt</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/6079798246409960624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=6079798246409960624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/6079798246409960624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/6079798246409960624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/05/mutt-is-slightly-better-and-i-am-going.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-5718736510122438970</id><published>2010-05-14T14:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T14:29:02.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is just a lousy week after a big nice one I had last week *bother*Mutt's leg is at the weakest now and he can hardly stand on his own as often as he would have like. After all his running around last week that probably did him in and I am so worried he never be normal again. I know he is a senior at 17 on borrowed time ya dah ya dah but the point is I never ever want to give up until he have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/5718736510122438970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=5718736510122438970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/5718736510122438970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/5718736510122438970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-just-lousy-week-after-big-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-5643980999492197419</id><published>2010-05-09T12:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T12:14:26.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wonder when will I have the chance to celebrate mothers day. To add salt to the wound I have my birthday today. How apt... I want a babe of my own.. not that I choose not to have but I just dont like to go on so much about it with anyone aside from hubby, mum and dad. I want the imps to draw me sappy cards to honour the love I shower on them.I want to feel the love and cuddles from the tiny </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/5643980999492197419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=5643980999492197419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/5643980999492197419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/5643980999492197419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-wonder-when-will-i-have-chance-to.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-8966007695790475225</id><published>2010-05-07T11:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T11:18:08.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4 Years ago today I and hubs held the big do. Isnt it amazing where all the time have went. It is like this big hole that sort of sucks out time without our knowledge. We going for some indonesian food just to be different. Ha! Anyway we arent ardent fans of celebrating every event big or small. Everything not dandy as I would like but it cannot be worse I think. I just appreciate the family love</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/8966007695790475225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=8966007695790475225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/8966007695790475225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/8966007695790475225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/05/4-years-ago-today-i-and-hubs-held-big.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-1006585289347029017</id><published>2010-05-03T13:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T14:00:16.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel relieved.. The clock been reset and I am awaiting for my grand dame arrival in approx 10 days. And this time it will come because we assured it ;) and my temps hit high although not too high but definetely meant that ovulation had happened.I just need that grand dame to come to get some sanity in our life because it have been a crazy roller coaster ride the past 11 months. Life is grand at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/1006585289347029017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=1006585289347029017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1006585289347029017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1006585289347029017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-feel-relieved.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-5561662942019440400</id><published>2010-04-23T14:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T14:32:47.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It have been almost 2 weeks... and would you believe my luck?Right after I went to the gynae and confirm that it is yet again another Blighted ovum !@#@^#$^@! I bled out everything the same night. No spotting throughout the pregnancy it just came that one time and everything is gone.This is the 3rd Miscarriage and I am so so so tired of it. I felt sad but of course without ever seeing a fetus </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/5561662942019440400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=5561662942019440400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/5561662942019440400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/5561662942019440400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-have-been-almost-2-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-4539598722710662270</id><published>2010-04-12T13:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T13:16:11.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It doesnt looks good... I sudden had some light bleeding an hour ago... Looks like 3rd one isnt a charm afterall.I dont know if it was my fault that I got a fever that cause the bleedingI wonder if it was the tomb sweeping thing I went that cause itI am not sure if it was sitting under the hot pavement for a few hours yesterday that cause itI also am not sure if it was us not able to go to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/4539598722710662270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=4539598722710662270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4539598722710662270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4539598722710662270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-doesnt-looks-good.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-4571518471539231770</id><published>2010-04-08T14:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T14:34:14.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was feeling really down yesterday for some unknown reasons I seems to already condemn this pregnancy to be another Blighted Ovum.. I didnt feel preggers anymore and it just sucks to the core to have to wait a week for a confirmed verdict from the scan and I more or less ald know the outcome. My Temp were low and I didnt feel warm my pimples cleared up in the last few days, I didnt feel sick </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/4571518471539231770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=4571518471539231770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4571518471539231770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4571518471539231770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-was-feeling-really-down-yesterday-for.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-2997371227214044692</id><published>2010-04-06T14:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T14:42:46.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The verdict is not out... SighWe only saw a sac that measured abt 6 W 1 D although I mention that I think I should be 7W4D but I add in 7 days by mistake. Think much better to rely on the BBT chart counting than LMP since I didnt have any after the blighted ovum miscarriage just in Feb. Although no fetal pole nor yolk sac can be seen my gynae was surprising very springy abt this and claim it is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/2997371227214044692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=2997371227214044692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/2997371227214044692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/2997371227214044692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/04/verdict-is-not-out.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-1868885281029741513</id><published>2010-04-05T12:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T12:50:48.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is V Day....no log Valentines day... but verdict day!Verdict if that little bud in me will have a heart beat.. The little imp should be 7 weeks and 4 days. As such if no hb I and would more or less know the outcome. Not that the pregnancy will be sucessful for sure throughout even if I hear any hb but at least we will be prepared that this again might be shortlived. We are growing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/1868885281029741513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=1868885281029741513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1868885281029741513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1868885281029741513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/04/today-is-v-day.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-1660268974825240714</id><published>2010-03-29T15:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T16:04:28.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I used to adore business travel : (Fill in the blanks from any choice from below)Until I joined the current employer Until I have to start writing all those stupid trips reports. Until I have to raise permission slips before travels.Until I always ended up with tasks on my desk as a result of the travel.Until I have to put up with staying in a sad hotel near my office.Until I exhaust all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/1660268974825240714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=1660268974825240714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1660268974825240714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1660268974825240714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-used-to-adore-business-travel-fill-in.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-5439552946802377109</id><published>2010-03-18T15:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:10:36.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I completely forgotten about Hubby's birthday which was yesterday and felt so absolutely rotten! Think was still trying to digest the news of the pregnancy hence was a little out of sort.It is getting a little spooky but I found the coincidence a little scary and decided to document it down...In the span of my pregnancies hisory in the past 9 months...When we had the twins pregnancy, I strike </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/5439552946802377109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=5439552946802377109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/5439552946802377109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/5439552946802377109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-completely-forgotten-about-hubbys.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-649251942863266634</id><published>2010-03-17T09:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T10:17:49.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>These past 9 months have been a roller coaster ride.. not that I have been on one before but again the ride could have been a pleasure compared with the euphoria felt 1 min and pain worse than death the next. Tomorrow would have marked my twins EDD which is also hubby's birthday. Isnt it weird how everything is timed so they can be a pain to you constantly? Is like a papercut.. with the stupid </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/649251942863266634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=649251942863266634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/649251942863266634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/649251942863266634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/03/these-past-9-months-have-been-roller.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-8133071715700816128</id><published>2010-02-23T14:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:44:18.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We survived the Chinese New Year in 1 piece. That were some questions why are we not having a baby yet. However easily brush off by me although it was hard.. I so wanted to share that we had 2 lovely pregnancies that got strike out before they can develope further. We were brought to the test of faith and I would wish nothing than for our Father, the one we call God to help us along this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/8133071715700816128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=8133071715700816128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/8133071715700816128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/8133071715700816128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-survived-chinese-new-year-in-1-piece.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-7454013330393838281</id><published>2010-02-11T18:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T19:14:01.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes when it is just not meant to me no matter how you beg for it somehow you were meant to loss it .. by hook by crook you will.So the pregnacy was shortlived yet again.. this time not as painful as the first epsiode as the twins. However I am angry why it is so unfair.. All I and the hubby are just wishing to be parents.. Willing to nuture and groom a child that we would so love to bits. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/7454013330393838281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=7454013330393838281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/7454013330393838281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/7454013330393838281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/02/sometimes-when-it-is-just-not-meant-to.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-1506956437094112831</id><published>2010-01-25T11:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T12:06:23.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As much as I would want to update this blog, the lazy bug always give me a huge chew and hence all the delay in updates.I and the hubby spent the last 17 days of 2009 in the land of our forefathers and it was great while it lasted. Though civilization still quite some way for the population but I am totally impressed on the overnight transformation of the cities. We climbed the greatwall and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/1506956437094112831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=1506956437094112831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1506956437094112831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1506956437094112831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-much-as-i-would-want-to-update-this.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-6334482515074941072</id><published>2009-12-09T09:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T09:37:46.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was bliss. Hubby brought me to eat this Teochew Char Kuay Teow at Margaret Drive. The drive from my workplace to Margaret Drive was probably equivalent to the causeway! Not the most romantic and I can hear Ai yoh what's the biggie! At least he badly wanted me to try the food he thought I would enjoy and which I really did. We are the most steadfast and pragmatic couple you can ever find</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/6334482515074941072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=6334482515074941072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/6334482515074941072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/6334482515074941072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2009/12/yesterday-was-bliss.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LhF4ozLH2ss/Sx7-xVleRYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M1ZUCXy7CzI/s72-c/starfish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-3476618800478655783</id><published>2009-12-07T09:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T09:38:32.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It have been a little over 3 months since the twins left.. still sore but I am starting to accept it much readily. My period which went on a 3 months vacation came back with a vegenance. It was like a signal from God that life have to moved on without the twins and enough grieve have been garner out of this epsiode.We are going on a much needed holidays in less than 2 weeks and so looking forward</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/3476618800478655783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=3476618800478655783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/3476618800478655783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/3476618800478655783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-have-been-little-over-3-months-since.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-303831991549829248</id><published>2009-11-12T10:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T10:47:31.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a lousy week. I have to take urgent leave to tend to mutt because I want to bring him to a vet before it get worse but it seems to be better but I still want to bring him just to ensure everything is fine.The mutt have a bout of diahorrea and still not getting better. G's dog also getting some weird reading about a tumour and just having blood stain without any clue where it is from.Woe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/303831991549829248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=303831991549829248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/303831991549829248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/303831991549829248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-lousy-week.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-8001126638381748825</id><published>2009-10-09T14:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T14:56:52.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ever since I found out I was preggers, I have been visiting this motherhood forum daily and at times reading through the threads. I have skim the threads for the mothers who have miscarry but mostly loiter at the thread of March 2010 which was the EDD of my babies if they had survived. I never thought I would one day feel so at home at the miscarry thread until the babies went away.I still peep </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/8001126638381748825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=8001126638381748825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/8001126638381748825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/8001126638381748825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2009/10/ever-since-i-found-out-i-was-preggers-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-68346112201910880</id><published>2009-10-02T06:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T06:29:21.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>While having a busy week with duty travel... I find myself not so mope-ful and a little cheer-lier...Still I am upset especially since 01 Oct 09 mark a month since the babies are gone. I find it really difficult to get over not being pregnant anymore because it was just so recently. While doing a spot of window shopping I spot some maternity clothes which I would die for when I was preggers. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/68346112201910880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=68346112201910880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/68346112201910880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/68346112201910880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2009/10/while-having-busy-week-with-duty-travel.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-6362850378394183311</id><published>2009-09-21T10:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T10:53:05.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had not enjoyed myself so much since our sudden loss 3 weeks ago. Not because I didn't remember the babies but because I went out with people who I appreciate and like nothing more than the happiness they brought me..It was nothing significant but just a small gossip session to celebrate the oldness of chua Haha I like! great laughs and it was pity I couldn't stay longer as I was having dinner </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/6362850378394183311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=6362850378394183311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/6362850378394183311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/6362850378394183311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-had-not-enjoyed-myself-so-much-since.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-7621878241583845915</id><published>2009-09-20T09:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T09:44:27.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We have been sending the mutt to a series of acupuncture after he almost couldn't walk or stand up 1 morning abt 3 weeks ago. Luckily the vet diagnose a bone spur and say the chinese art of healing would help him... Initially I was skeptical being typically lil'o me.. Bleah...however only after 1 sessions he regains his mobility after his 2nd he was up to his mischief and now running around as if</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/7621878241583845915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=7621878241583845915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/7621878241583845915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/7621878241583845915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-have-been-sending-mutt-to-series-of.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-8909220193389746283</id><published>2009-09-18T09:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T10:04:04.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I always wonder how much pain can 1 fill. It is like a tank where it will stop when it is filled or it is as vast as the galaxy where the word ''limit'' is unknown.Everything although wasnt perfect in my life but I get around it. I hate it this time there wasnt anyway for me to get around it.I find myself sitting in daze at times thinking about stuff I dont even know what until I snap out of it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/8909220193389746283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=8909220193389746283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/8909220193389746283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/8909220193389746283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-always-wonder-how-much-pain-can-1.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-7936192633243931360</id><published>2009-09-17T10:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T10:48:05.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I look at my yester posts sometimes with a grin sometimes with a distain look. Its like surreal to still have so much memories and when I told the Mister about the small events ...he had this weird smile and ask.. at your age.. a blog.. Right so sue me! The laws say at age 30 and above you are not allow to keep a blog. BLAH!I revive the blog again because there are certain memories that I want to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/7936192633243931360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=7936192633243931360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/7936192633243931360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/7936192633243931360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-look-at-my-yester-post-sometimes-with.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-5892579241127146755</id><published>2009-09-13T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:51:43.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How do you revive a blog that only I read =) Just remind the milestone of my life will do of course!My beloved mutt is 16 years old and still hale and hearty.I  married a good husband and still enjoying my marriage life very muchI have changed my job finally and doing well although stress is never far away.I have touch snow in Japan, seen the pyramids in Egypt, witness the cruelty at Dachau in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/5892579241127146755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=5892579241127146755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/5892579241127146755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/5892579241127146755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-do-you-revive-blog-that-only-i-read.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-3089758543866382526</id><published>2007-06-15T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T21:30:00.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know what is pathetic? Pathetic is when Friday comes you are still stuck in the office till late. It get pathetier when you cook instant noodles and open a can of sardine for Friday dinner. Pathetiest when you eat alone. Pathetiest-est when you have no one for company on a Friday.. Yes not even my dog is ard today!Life is but a pathetic cycle.. Did I mentioned that I held to my phone just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/3089758543866382526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=3089758543866382526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/3089758543866382526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/3089758543866382526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-know-what-is-pathetic-pathetic-is.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-1880696036641315279</id><published>2007-06-07T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T00:21:50.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have been getting really vexed about the lack of jobs that I am interested in and have been pacing in my mind the thought that I could be at this job forever. It gets on my nerve that I am still stuck in this job and is extremely frustrated that I am not going anywhere!I am definetely calling the company up this friday and ask so is the interview still on or otherwise. I have no closure and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/1880696036641315279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=1880696036641315279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1880696036641315279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1880696036641315279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-have-been-getting-really-vexed-about.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-2023482277446433550</id><published>2007-04-30T11:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T11:52:09.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I didnt know death can crept up to ppl I know on a personal level at so young an age. I am oblivion to the statistics and charts that the  local papers carries thinking cot death happen to ppl whom I dont know and will never know and we probably wont even hear of it in Singapore. I  feel only pity for ppl whom I think I will never know on a personal level for their sad loss. I was never this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/2023482277446433550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=2023482277446433550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/2023482277446433550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/2023482277446433550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-didnt-know-death-can-crept-up-to-ppl_1636.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-123477649441007671</id><published>2007-04-27T11:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T12:03:08.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As much as I think the hubby is not romantic and that he have a lousy wife who is too lazy to think what to get for him for his birthday ....-------interruption---------*disclaimer - I stop getting him things because I think he dont appreciates it. Just check out the wallet and PDA etc I get for him... he dont even use it*-------interruption--------....... I appreciate him and although he dont </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/123477649441007671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=123477649441007671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/123477649441007671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/123477649441007671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2007/04/as-much-as-i-think-hubby-is-not_27.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-1049624253322399965</id><published>2007-04-26T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T14:51:47.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate it when life doesnt move on and you stuck in the same rut. I am starting to think that nobody wants to hire me and here I am lamenting left right and center that life is so boring it makes watchin paint dry more interesting. Am I doing anything about it? Yes and no..... I wrote the resume... yes.... Was I being all easy and accepting challenges trying to pitch for jobs that falls in that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/1049624253322399965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=1049624253322399965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1049624253322399965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/1049624253322399965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-hate-it-when-life-doesnt-move-on-and.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-2883664050051181985</id><published>2007-03-14T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T09:37:09.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know how sometimes you get lead through a rollercoaster ride in life. You hate those rides and dont even take it in real life but somehow ppl just like to drag you in it and make you feel a moment of joy and hope,  spice with a moment of disappointment, douse with heavy despair and then peppered with hope all over again.It's like ppl think it's fun to make you go through the motion of gravity</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/2883664050051181985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=2883664050051181985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/2883664050051181985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/2883664050051181985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2007/03/you-know-how-sometimes-you-get-lead.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-4815108729050790570</id><published>2007-03-07T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T16:24:49.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuol sleng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheong Ek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phnom Penh'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I havent told a whole lot of ppl yet and to those who have not see me for ages... I went and cut the hair and now I have bangs for fringe which makes me look almost .......school girlish. My dad say I look like a hamburger literally although I think his exact word was ' Wah you look like you put on weight with that hairstyle'. Either way, both comments arent in the best light as I would like it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/4815108729050790570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=4815108729050790570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4815108729050790570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4815108729050790570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-havent-told-whole-lot-of-ppl-yet-and.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-4653544245295679477</id><published>2007-02-16T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T00:10:45.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reunion dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in laws'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am upset about Chinese New Year... not about celebrating it but for the fact that in a matter of say 15 hours I will be eating reunion dinner at a foreign place not with my pop+mom+bro+jie+manda+linda. No mum's super duper yummy food*sob*. It doesnt help that people at work been feeding me what to expect and tell me the first reunion dinner after marriage is the saddest one to be experience. It</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/4653544245295679477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=4653544245295679477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4653544245295679477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4653544245295679477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-upset-about-chinese-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-4101077485168589292</id><published>2007-01-04T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T11:40:04.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cambodia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angkor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So the new year is in it's 4th day ald and I am still without any resolution which I reckon is just as well considering I dont even fulfil any of it mostly. In any case the job thing would have to be central to whatever I do because I think if I dont do it now, I will simply morph into one of the furniture in the office. Which wont do much for me in term of stretching myself and embarking into </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/4101077485168589292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=4101077485168589292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4101077485168589292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/4101077485168589292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-new-year-is-in-its-4th-day-ald-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-116469499132094019</id><published>2006-11-28T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T14:23:11.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just officially make a big bo bo of myself in front of everyone during lunch with clients. I didnt spill any drinks on anyone nor did I use the cutlery. I have to eat complicated stuff that left vegetables bit in my teeth! Arrgghh! Didnt realize it until I was in the company toilet rinising my mouth! ARRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I wish I could just bury my head in ground now!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/116469499132094019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=116469499132094019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/116469499132094019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/116469499132094019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-just-officially-make-big-bo-bo-of.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-116251819470092542</id><published>2006-11-03T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T09:45:59.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm a little sore this morning and I am asking myself if I made the right decision. I was scheduled for a relocation to the US for another position but I couldnt take it up because the husband came back to Singapore and it doesnt make sense for me to embark to US immediately. The position was left open for almost a good year.. Now that I know that one of my colleague in US is going to take up the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/116251819470092542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=116251819470092542&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/116251819470092542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/116251819470092542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-little-sore-this-morning-and-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-116158196940402455</id><published>2006-10-23T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T13:39:29.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>While the company is partially close today due to the slip in the holiday and everyone took the opportunity to take a time out vacation. I came back so the company can be partially functional. I had the intention of coming back to do my report. You know... so I can finally concentrate instead of trying to play juggler with everyone sickeningly requests that I need to help with. It's lunch time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/116158196940402455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=116158196940402455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/116158196940402455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/116158196940402455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/10/while-company-is-partially-close-today.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-116131810634973611</id><published>2006-10-20T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:33:43.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So much non important stuff occurs but given the frivilous stuff we have in life it wasnt necessary to blog about it. Prissy got pregs and so all the kings' horses and all the king's men have to try to put lil'o prissy in her most comfortable position. the husband took this opportunity to tell me he appreciate to not be one of the king's horse nor men. So I guess I have better quality of life for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/116131810634973611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=116131810634973611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/116131810634973611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/116131810634973611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/10/so-much-non-important-stuff-occurs-but.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-115399184613196648</id><published>2006-07-27T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T17:17:26.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate it when my mum's yell.. having moved out of the house I thougth the frequency of that happening will be few and little. So wrong... the mum called up at 11.45pm yesterday and before I can say anything she was there yelling out her lungs about my dog trying to destroy the home and turning the whole place into a kennel. I hate it when she does that.. why cant she freaking behave like some of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/115399184613196648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=115399184613196648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115399184613196648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115399184613196648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-hate-it-when-my-mums-yell.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-115338301307002730</id><published>2006-07-20T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T16:10:13.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am officially shipping myself over for a resort break in 150 minutes! Although I never bother to travel out of country for frivilous 3-4 days becuase I find it's too much effort and not worth the money I paid for the air ticket, I somehow was dragged to go along.Never mind the tsunami at Java seems so far but sounds so near I am psych that everything is in control although I certainly wont know</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/115338301307002730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=115338301307002730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115338301307002730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115338301307002730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-am-officially-shipping-myself-over.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-115319888078010043</id><published>2006-07-18T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T13:01:20.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So the boss didnt sack me yet so I reckon he didnt see the resume that was left on the copier. As such life continues in this freak place.. *roll eyes* on another hand I seriously need to get a new job. I am just so darn it lazy that I pisses myself off!! arrgghh...I watched Nigella work the kitchen a couple of weekends ago while larking at my mummy dearest. I love the way she and jamie and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/115319888078010043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=115319888078010043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115319888078010043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115319888078010043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/07/so-boss-didnt-sack-me-yet-so-i-reckon.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-115223692532559717</id><published>2006-07-07T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T09:48:45.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bad bad day....So I trust someone to help me print out my resume in the office and guess where she left it... on our copier which everyone in the blardy office have access to!!!What the *()#$%^! I am so dead.. ArrgghhhLife's a lot more complicated like that! *fume*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/115223692532559717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=115223692532559717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115223692532559717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115223692532559717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/07/bad-bad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-115183390031549371</id><published>2006-07-02T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T17:51:40.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate sales... I especially hate it when something I bought 2 weeks ago is selling at least $25 dollars cheaper *darn tunic at mango* and some slashing up to $35 per piece*darns the stupid 2 dress which I got at Zara* super freaking assy singapore sales!!!!Although I like the fact I got this amazing book from borders at 25% off it price.. also the new watch and belt I got from fossil yesterday </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/115183390031549371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=115183390031549371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115183390031549371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115183390031549371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-hate-sales.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-115163423027951891</id><published>2006-06-30T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T10:23:50.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The consistency of this blog is horrendous but can you blame me. I had a wedding, juggle housework at the new pad, deal with meeting up the in laws for breakfast (okay is that one time... but it made my favourite dim sum seems like a breakfast in hell), get dresses and shoes for a frd's wedding event, treat frds to show my appreciation for their help during my wedding, go for ad hoc gatherings (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/115163423027951891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=115163423027951891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115163423027951891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/115163423027951891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/06/consistency-of-this-blog-is-horrendous.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-114847238064958784</id><published>2006-05-24T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T20:06:20.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back not as a Miss but as a Mrs but to everyone else I call myself a MS.. anyways.. aside from that everything's the same. I still come home to mum's place everyday. The only difference is that I sleep at my own house at night. It's funny but everything I am hopefully of being the same. I want to summarise what happen leading to the wedding but it will take me days I reckon.. anyway I had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/114847238064958784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=114847238064958784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114847238064958784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114847238064958784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-back-not-as-miss-but-as-mrs-but-to.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-114294912341633020</id><published>2006-03-21T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T21:52:03.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to remove the much dreaded mole on the face yet again.. the only exception this time was that I didnt drive to the place and end up with a blood stream accross my face which I had no idea and indulge in my dinner and bought stuff from the supermarket totally oblivion to the fact that I look like a dress up for halloween! anyway the funny thing was that the doctor called me up this afternoon </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/114294912341633020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=114294912341633020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114294912341633020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114294912341633020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/03/went-to-remove-much-dreaded-mole-on.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-114224035613102689</id><published>2006-03-13T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T16:59:16.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a jam packed weekend and although it went like the rain that wash the spider out I really though it was .... fulfilling in a little way because so much done! =)I and the hubby took our so called pre wedding shots the whole of Saturday. We had makeovers.. or rather I got makeover pretty much.. and he was sorta swoon when he saw me in the cheongsam that he is still saying that we are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/114224035613102689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=114224035613102689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114224035613102689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114224035613102689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-had-jam-packed-weekend-and-although.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-114180926644350768</id><published>2006-03-08T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T17:14:26.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a lot of stuff that is bothering me.. and at times I am really glad that I have this place where I can go a verbal vomit that I have on everything all great and small without my frds or so called frds scrutinizing me. This pending wedding really reveal who are your friends or hi bye materials because you realize how some ppl that you hold close to your heart relegate to the latter. It's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/114180926644350768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=114180926644350768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114180926644350768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114180926644350768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-have-lot-of-stuff-that-is-bothering.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-114062329561820437</id><published>2006-02-22T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T23:48:15.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess what.. got an interview this Friday at this company which the agency INSISTED I went for the interview. Funny how some people think you dont know what you really want despite you live your life for the past 27 years and counting! Although the job FRANKLY isnt my cuppa I thought I go see if they like me and go gaga over the moolah they are offering.. just so to stroke that ego of mine.. Even</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/114062329561820437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=114062329561820437&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114062329561820437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114062329561820437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/02/guess-what.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-114019049371439491</id><published>2006-02-17T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T23:34:53.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I went and finally did what I always wanted as a kid. Remove that mole of mine... I always have this stupid inferiority complex abt that mole. Although my frds and even the guys I dated felt my frustration was pointless *awwwww* So the injection didnt kill me and I survived the laser beam although I could smell the piece of me being burned away not unlike some charred bit at the bottom of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114019049371439491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/114019049371439491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/02/so-i-went-and-finally-did-what-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-113953263029976072</id><published>2006-02-10T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T08:50:30.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know how sometimes you wake up and you find yourself repeating your daily duties and you dont feel too jaded. Suddenly overnight there is this jaded pull which just make you dragged yourself to work and perform whatever there is to do. I am increasingly feeling so. Never mind the fact that I come to work earlier now thanks to the hub transport in the morning before he goes to work..not that I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/113953263029976072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/113953263029976072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/02/you-know-how-sometimes-you-wake-up-and.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-113946816633142592</id><published>2006-02-09T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T15:06:22.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It have been quite a while and I thought I blog lest ppl think I got killed or something.. you know.. touch base.So what happened the last few months? First the job offered in USA is off... they got someone else for the job and the newly appointed hubby got the job in Singapore and ald he is working in Singapore. After that long distance relationship for 18 months... I am glad the ordeal is over.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/113946816633142592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=113946816633142592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/113946816633142592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/113946816633142592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2006/02/it-have-been-quite-while-and-i-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-113323390801782214</id><published>2005-11-29T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T11:11:48.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At times I feel so guilty abt not blogging... but I procrastinate way too much more often than not and frankly.. work is killing me. On a bright note I got offer a post in our US office. Swanky huh... I thought so too.. Just nice that the exams are over I am free to embark on whatever whenever. At least I thought... Not so.. I used to kill for an opportunity like that but it was weird when Boss </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/113323390801782214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=113323390801782214&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/113323390801782214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/113323390801782214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/11/at-times-i-feel-so-guilty-abt-not.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-112918832525827103</id><published>2005-10-13T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T15:25:25.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I cannot believe I was out of action like the whole of September. Not that anything happen unduly..just you know.. that's this missing out of a month of my life... kinda sorta? ANYWAY...Exams is coming on the 27th and no matter how determine I 'believe' I was anyhow just can't bring myself to study. Nevermind that this lecturer teaching the course obviously lack any understanding in sociology </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/112918832525827103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=112918832525827103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112918832525827103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112918832525827103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-cannot-believe-i-was-out-of-action.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-112524784026907833</id><published>2005-08-29T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T00:50:40.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I cannot believe that I can sleep so much over a weekend. Nevermind that Friday night was a really late night because I was trying to reach my vendor in florida with an AOG requirement at hand and Hurricane Katrina is whipping up a storm literally at the same time. I was up till like 4ish in the morning~ and still the lines were dead .. geeze..So when I slept at 4ish I knew I will be sleep </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/112524784026907833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=112524784026907833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112524784026907833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112524784026907833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-cannot-believe-that-i-can-sleep-so.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-112481283143610717</id><published>2005-08-23T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T00:04:19.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have finally churn out the first of my LAST 2 assignment with Monash .... unless I took a flip and decide to fail it =( Anyhoo... not looking for As as usual.. I am just content with whatever gives! aint I a darling in that sense.. ha!I took a lazy way out of way to do the homework and fake a medical vacation.. I dont know whether I am lucky that God gives me whatever I requested... ok maybe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/112481283143610717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=112481283143610717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112481283143610717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112481283143610717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-have-finally-churn-out-first-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-112425107787478347</id><published>2005-08-17T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T13:26:00.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wah I get hits by not posting... Makes me wonder...Anyway became a mrs over national day and the feeling is....... STILL THE SAME! LOL.. Actually I had a lot of first time pending to this ROM.. and corrupted minds please sit out of this one..I and blockhead spent so long planning and boy am I glad the day went as planned. The sky looks threatening to por in the morning but cleared up and gave us </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/112425107787478347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=112425107787478347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112425107787478347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112425107787478347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/08/wah-i-get-hits-by-not-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-112291214722369924</id><published>2005-08-01T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T00:02:27.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just when you thought I have abandoned the Blog... NOT SO!Was a wee caught up with the other blog and the whole office re location things and of course the resubmission of the goddamit assignment which I failed by a miserable 1 mark!... On another hand there is the oncoming ROM thing coming up.... oh.. I didnt say I was getting engage? Well.. I am!I finally telling ppl albeit at a slower pace but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/112291214722369924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=112291214722369924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112291214722369924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112291214722369924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/08/just-when-you-thought-i-have-abandoned.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-112127153077836668</id><published>2005-07-13T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T00:18:50.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I was missing for way TOO long... 3Folks.. check out my the other blog at www.gutterpit.blogspot.com a blog branch with my mates from class! =) I know it sounds stupid to manage 2 blogs abt my miserable life. Well.... I like it.. so sue me! So the exams was over right and I receive the results today and most unfortunately I flopped Children Socio! DARN! I scored a 49!!! Why the heck dont they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/112127153077836668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=112127153077836668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112127153077836668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/112127153077836668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-i-was-missing-for-way-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111950064768613402</id><published>2005-06-23T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T12:24:07.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nothing ever goes on in life and for that I am thankful! *heh*Darling's back for exams and I am so glad I have the boyfrd for a week despite a very lack of concerntration sorta accoy. It was still better than naught! O_oThat's my life... seemingly easy but factually complicated..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111950064768613402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111950064768613402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111950064768613402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111950064768613402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/06/nothing-ever-goes-on-in-life-and-for.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111933400611541393</id><published>2005-06-21T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T14:06:46.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The exams is way over! Very much over!! Yayyyyy....................Now the only downside is that the results isnt going to be too awfully good. Owell.. I dont ask for the sky....I be glad if I even pass it not ace it! As I have it.. I have practically laze thru the weekend after the exams and sorta drinking and breathing and the occassion movement to prevent pin and needles, I was like a literal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111933400611541393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111933400611541393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111933400611541393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111933400611541393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/06/exams-is-way-over-very-much-over.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111839890588779428</id><published>2005-06-10T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T18:21:45.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The day is getting better.. much better..Although I was still getting pestered.. ha! I mean how weird is it that ppl sms you awaiting for a reply and in the end come back to you and tell you that you are BOTHERING her with the replies!??! Idiotic or what? Anyway the best way to treat such ppl is to just ignore the bitch and reply after a few days! I miss my baby and when he talk to me yesterday </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111839890588779428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111839890588779428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111839890588779428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111839890588779428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/06/day-is-getting-better.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111831286691331534</id><published>2005-06-09T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T18:27:46.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dont you have days when nothing goes right and everything seems so surreal and make you groggry and all? You just want to dive into the covers and just relish in the comfort of your bolster and pillow ignoring the angst and stuff that is so bothering you. As luck have it, I can't ... I literally crawl to take the exams today. I had a bad day on the night prior and the matter was weighing on my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111831286691331534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111831286691331534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111831286691331534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111831286691331534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/06/dont-you-have-days-when-nothing-goes.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111767314430780983</id><published>2005-06-02T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T08:45:44.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have the loveliest surprise this morning. While trying to open the door of the car this morning to come to work I suddenly saw a shadow rushing towards me from the side of the eyes. First thought : MOLESTER/ROBBER/CAR JACKER/OH NO/JONATHON ok at this point you can see is no longer just 1 thought.. ANYWAY .... when I looked up who had sorta looped me in.. it was my blockhead who have arrived in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111767314430780983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111767314430780983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111767314430780983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111767314430780983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-have-loveliest-surprise-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111751927806671733</id><published>2005-05-31T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T14:08:24.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Remember I was saying how everyone is leaving the plant? Apparently we have the NEWEST person to leave the building last thursday no thanks to a heart attack. BEAT THAT!! I hate death.. especially when they comes suddenly.. *sigh* Jack lived a great life..and I appreciate the mere correspondence I had with him throughout the years.Random note :-*I score a D on my essay! HA! D as in distinction </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111751927806671733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111751927806671733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111751927806671733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111751927806671733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/05/remember-i-was-saying-how-everyone-is.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111744291496657604</id><published>2005-05-30T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T16:48:35.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Was reading lilings post earlier on.. about how everything is fairly distributed..I dont know how she did it but she just blog my entire thoughts ha....The thing about the chunky girls being nicer and all the crap on how material stuff is fairly distributed!!! I always see how teng's dad got cancer in exchange for her comfort in life.... That's unfair but it's life. Thank goodness her dad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111744291496657604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111744291496657604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111744291496657604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111744291496657604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/05/was-reading-lilings-post-earlier-on.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111718695768714368</id><published>2005-05-27T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T17:42:37.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have no idea how I did it but I manage to scrap my finger RAW while sleeping! I felt an acute pain and realized that my finger was being pin between my leg and wall. Dont ask me how and I swear I was so not practising Yoga. I guess I was too lazy to wake up and check how's the finger the next thing I realized was that I woke up and discover a small part of the finger without the skin.. ARRGHH..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111718695768714368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111718695768714368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111718695768714368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111718695768714368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-have-no-idea-how-i-did-it-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111708954361763079</id><published>2005-05-26T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T14:39:03.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back.. with the assignment due on Monday and the number of readings done... ZERO! ZILCH! I am so GOING to die...no matter how early I SWEAR i will go and sleep everyday since I came back from HK I still slept at 2am in the morning literally everyday *sigh* never mind my eyes bags which would shame Camilia Parker Bowles *wait.. what's the surname of prince charles?? .... NVM...*The sleeping </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111708954361763079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111708954361763079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111708954361763079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111708954361763079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111646399523784154</id><published>2005-05-19T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T08:53:15.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FINALLY.. I have time to blog! not that my passion died.. was a case of heart willing but time impossible. =SIncoherent thoughts....*I have a new niece as at 13th May *on Friday no less*.. welcome to the family*The older brat stayed with my folks and me for the last few days while the brother and sis in law stayed at their place. Drove us nuts because she is so hyper..but we rather have the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111646399523784154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111646399523784154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111646399523784154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111646399523784154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/05/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111587764063468785</id><published>2005-05-12T13:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T14:00:40.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life is so not happening for me...I didnt particularly celebrate the birthday.. Because was suppose to be cramping for assignments.. HOWEVER till date I have yet to start anything. Talk about efficient I am so not it. So I am hoping that I will churn something out within the next few days or I am officially dead.Work is piling up .. school is killing me... I need Relaxation.... DUH dont we all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111587764063468785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111587764063468785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111587764063468785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111587764063468785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/05/life-is-so-not-happening-for-me_12.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111527850486449071</id><published>2005-05-05T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T15:35:04.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ABANDON BLOG?! Actually not so... got carried away with work and stuff ...So many to update so I thought I do a random thought thingy!*went foodie mad all over with blockhead! =) *turned unbelieveable flabby!!!! =S*FINISHED the homework due on Monday like finally...nevermind I have 1 more due on Wendesday which I haven't even start reading yet! Geeze! I hope I get it done asap.... SIGH*Uncle who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111527850486449071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111527850486449071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111527850486449071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111527850486449071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/05/abandon-blog-actually-not-so.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111439871793825075</id><published>2005-04-25T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T11:11:57.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I missed a week so what happen...Nothin much except I squeeze all I have to do my assignment which till date I still dont have a clue what I wrote about. NVM... Got sick... deliriously sick on Wednesday shivering from a fever... Doctor gave me 2 days MC AGAIN and I was just so tired but gave it all to finish the homework. Life kinda sucks in times like that... I started earlier and couldnt finish</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111439871793825075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111439871793825075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111439871793825075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111439871793825075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-missed-week-so-what-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111352813196118875</id><published>2005-04-15T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T09:22:11.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had the day off from work no thanks to the blasted nose giving me trouble ever so much!!!! Anyhow.. not that I am complaining. A day off which I thought I can crunch all the books only to realize that.. I can only managed to finish 1 chapter! BUMMER!!So the assignment is DUE exactly a week from today and I still have tons of readings unaccomplished! I mean how's that for productivity despite </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111352813196118875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111352813196118875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111352813196118875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111352813196118875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-had-day-off-from-work-no-thanks-to.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111318295778086199</id><published>2005-04-11T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T09:29:17.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So the uneventful week was unmarked anyway because we bailed out on meeting. Simply too much assignments to complete and I have barely start on the 3rd chapter out of the 6 readings to complete to ANALYSE and come up with a mouthful 2500 words essay!!!Anyway it be a bit of struggling but I'll get through... *sigh*Despite the weekend was not much happening in any sense I went to have my fortune </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111318295778086199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111318295778086199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111318295778086199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111318295778086199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/04/so-uneventful-week-was-unmarked-anyway.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111293238792426490</id><published>2005-04-08T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T09:11:59.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They have this nifty button to recover post in blogger now.. right.. like that is going to help anything when they have hitch in the system. My guess is the post is still going to go missing! I am a cynic so sue me! editors' note: anyway the button actually work!!! just tried it when the post go missing on me!!!!Anyway the past few days have been pretty uber nasty. I spend my nights lo and behold</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111293238792426490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111293238792426490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111293238792426490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111293238792426490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/04/they-have-this-nifty-button-to-recover.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111258778112799042</id><published>2005-04-04T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T14:39:40.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anyway the past entire week I was paralyse with this deadly laziness to blog. On another hand, there wasnt anything to blog. That my dear readers is how mudane and boring my life is!So nothing LITERALLY happen.. I go to school go home.. wake up go work go home ya dah ya dah...  Stayed home friday.. skipped school because of this blasted Jam that have been in loyang for 30 minutes that by the time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111258778112799042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111258778112799042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111258778112799042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111258778112799042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/04/anyway-past-entire-week-i-was-paralyse.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111197780440651555</id><published>2005-03-28T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T10:43:24.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So the fantastic weekend I had is long done *BUMMER* and before I know it.. it's MONDAY BLUES YET AGAIN!!! So wassup the entire 3 days which I thought will last forever?Not!the holidays literally evapourated in the blink of an eye!Despite a tragic Monday blues to boot last week there was saving grace because there was no class the entire week or at least I thought of Saturday..To have my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111197780440651555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111197780440651555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111197780440651555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111197780440651555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/03/so-fantastic-weekend-i-had-is-long.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111155782343300163</id><published>2005-03-23T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T14:03:43.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Despite the huge depression I seems to have yesterday... everything sorta evaporated when I reach home. I think depression is not chronic and is an easily cured ailments if you behave like me when you watch TV... you prop up the legs and sit like you dont have any backbones to speak of and just laugh and think TV 24/7 while watching it! Anyway to cure my depression, I bought tickets to Selena Tan</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111155782343300163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111155782343300163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111155782343300163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111155782343300163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/03/despite-huge-depression-i-seems-to.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111147990835023260</id><published>2005-03-22T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T16:25:08.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Something is wrong with me but I have no idea what... I think is the mind.. or something close?I should probably go for the thing that mic did when he was having the depression. The mild electric shock that make you loss your memories or something. On another hand, I probably will freak out and get even more depressed and fed-up if I cannot get to the root of what is probably bugging me. My desk </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111147990835023260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111147990835023260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111147990835023260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111147990835023260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/03/something-is-wrong-with-me-but-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111131410841043420</id><published>2005-03-20T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T18:21:48.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the freaking weekend is over.. I so knew it...The only good thing that came out is I finished my assignment *do the stirring pot move* YEAH or what... I know I am so good!The only thing is.. I think the paper kinda sucky and I am lazy to change ANYTHING! Ha!I wanna go out but dont know where.. I wanna watch TV but there is nothing on... I wanna go to the loo and poop but I wanna surf the net...I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111131410841043420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111131410841043420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111131410841043420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111131410841043420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/03/freaking-weekend-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111110752241478313</id><published>2005-03-18T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T08:58:42.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday.. dont you just love it. I mean it is the day that marks the coming of the weekend.. the road are somewhat clearer.. sleepyheads do a victory jig in the morning knowing tomorrow is the day that they can finally sleep in.. work become disillusioned and seems to be able to brought over till next monday and you just like to finally just daze in front of the computer and look busy. Although...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111110752241478313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111110752241478313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111110752241478313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111110752241478313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/03/friday.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111102404211062204</id><published>2005-03-17T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T09:47:22.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today marks my man 30th year old birthday.. I mean.. is he old or what?! Ha.. Not that it affect me diversely? But I find myself clinging onto the chair of youth refusing to let go of the fingers which is holding on to the legs of the chair. And guess what AGE is doing.. prying my blardy fingers from the chair! Ok! Poor analogy.. than again, I aint good in this kinda stuff.. so never mind!In </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111102404211062204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111102404211062204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111102404211062204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111102404211062204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/03/today-marks-my-man-30th-year-old.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111076779652852240</id><published>2005-03-14T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T10:37:03.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It is so funny when you have that 2 month break from school and you hardly do anything constructive or even had a fun filled week during that entire season. Instead once school started I have the weekends FILLED up with activities and they hardly involved any schoolwork to start off with.So Friday after lesson, we went to Thumpers instead of Zouk and no.. Scoorge wasnt with us but I still spent a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111076779652852240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111076779652852240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111076779652852240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111076779652852240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/03/it-is-so-funny-when-you-have-that-2.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111052372358939285</id><published>2005-03-11T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T14:48:43.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As much as I hate to admit it.. It is a reality my life have once again become mundane with school rolling and all especially the first crisp assignment is due no later than 22nd March and I just begun school like what?? 2 days ago!? What is wrong with all of them *disbelief look*!!!!!I had the nails painted yesterday night while talking to Hon via skype. Now that thing absolutely rocks! So </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111052372358939285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111052372358939285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111052372358939285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111052372358939285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/03/as-much-as-i-hate-to-admit-it.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-111026390339327356</id><published>2005-03-08T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T14:38:23.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So Zother survived the wedding .. it wasnt that bad..Everything went according to plan and we all grew a bit jealous because Yee is so in love with his boy and vice versa! Heh.... than again.. it is healthy jealous of course. As of all weddings it was nice! Despite the waiter clearing our plates even before we finish*I had a very big hunch they were rushing for something but not sure what it is..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/111026390339327356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=111026390339327356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111026390339327356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/111026390339327356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/03/so-zother-survived-wedding.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-110931489948598694</id><published>2005-02-25T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T15:01:39.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How funny that life is like a box of chocolate.. for the sweet-tooth it is a living joy, for the unfortunate anti lactose community for example. They take it so hard they sometime dies from it.Yee's ROM this Saturday and Sunday.. next week will be her dinner and buddy good zother was shaken when she wasnt invited to be one of the door bitches..Is it such a surprise when * you cannot get an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/110931489948598694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=110931489948598694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110931489948598694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110931489948598694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/02/how-funny-that-life-is-like-box-of.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-110912787484463216</id><published>2005-02-23T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T11:04:34.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stupid trippy blogger.. type an entire post gone in like 1 sec! Duh!!Anyhoo.... les you think I am abandoning the blog.. you are half right. I am languishing into total oblivion mode to prepare myself for the pending semester that is STARTING in the next 432000 seconds. Geeze.. the work and the school is so going to pounce on me once it starts! I just knew it!!!!! So the entire week had been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/110912787484463216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=110912787484463216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110912787484463216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110912787484463216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/02/stupid-trippy-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-110845643283324783</id><published>2005-02-15T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T16:33:52.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just as I thought I have consume nuff foodies in the last 7 days to last me for the next few weeks... We had a office party just now and again I gorge myself with the yu sheng and the what's not! I mean how can anyone resist????BTW.. I am resolute to go on a diet ... SOON!Mum thawed something when I was going out to work this morning and I reckon she is cooking something BIG today...What is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/110845643283324783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=110845643283324783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110845643283324783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110845643283324783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/02/just-as-i-thought-i-have-consume-nuff.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-110835131933213742</id><published>2005-02-14T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T11:21:59.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My baby's back on a jet plane  early this morning... And the minute he let go of my hand to enter the departure gate I started missing him BADLY.. *sigh*He got me this card for V day and when I read it I just teared because .. I just so hate it when he got to leave. We settled the deal that he come back for good in Dec.. till then.. we be good with him jetting back and forth every 2 months. Apart</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/110835131933213742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=110835131933213742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110835131933213742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110835131933213742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-babys-back-on-jet-plane-early-this.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-110774421901811886</id><published>2005-02-07T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T10:43:39.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So darling's back and he bought me perfume... *squints eyes* I wonder if I stink... HA!!Anyway... the whole weekend was whizzing here and there... superb busy to be frank and I think the coming weekend wont be any better. Shel and muffin got a haircut from hell. One looks like lion king and the other looks like lil'o miss poodle... AND the person claim my sweetie have ticks!!! DUH!!!!!!!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/110774421901811886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=110774421901811886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110774421901811886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110774421901811886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/02/so-darlings-back-and-he-bought-me.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-110748463538496593</id><published>2005-02-04T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T10:37:15.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At last.. Friday again and I adore the 'smell' of it..... Never mind the morning crap at the office that the old bitch is raining on me. I excuse her.. after all menopausal is a medical condition! Bah!So today's the day that hon will be back for his spring break... Hmm.. Which means... I wont have a car to use for the whole week while he's back. So to like or to loath??Anyway between the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/110748463538496593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=110748463538496593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110748463538496593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110748463538496593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/02/at-last.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-110739268628214196</id><published>2005-02-03T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T09:07:17.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tsk tsk tsk... it's Thursday and my room STILL resembles a war-torn somalia or something along that line.. I am REALLY packing it this weekend or something.. I swear I will.... try at least =P!Amazing Race was man... frustrating!! And next week is the finale! My Wednesday will never be the same again *sigh*. I thought it totally ruin China's image when they run into so much trouble with the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/110739268628214196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=110739268628214196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110739268628214196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110739268628214196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/02/tsk-tsk-tsk.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-110722855188620703</id><published>2005-02-01T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T11:29:11.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know I proclaim I will try to clean the room.. but hell... the procrastinater in me just wouldnt budged! I had the mind to do it.. just couldnt bring myself to get away from the TV.. And I dont even have HBO! Despite the mum's repeat yelling her head off of my laziness. I reckon it was her way to get back to me since I was lazing the whole of the weekend and not doing anything constructive </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/110722855188620703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=110722855188620703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110722855188620703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110722855188620703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-know-i-proclaim-i-will-try-to-clean.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-110679129987575280</id><published>2005-01-27T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T10:01:39.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boo! Lori and Bono is out of the Amazing Race! I guess I am going to root for the next best thing.. Jon and Kris! The race is coming to a close and of course.. I will be keeping GLUED to the screen...So I survive .. so much for the climax into work failure that I was so prepared to jump into when the week was starting. Like all things.. things always get ironed out and stuff resolved! And so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/110679129987575280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=110679129987575280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110679129987575280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110679129987575280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/01/boo-lori-and-bono-is-out-of-amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6297382.post-110652925418532964</id><published>2005-01-24T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T09:14:14.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>These few days have been tring for me.. Work had been hellish and customers.. double whammy dummies! Dont get me wrong although I dont work in the front line but the way the sales person have been expecting me to perform miracles.. I have absolutely had it with customers! I have reached the stage where I loath opening the emails with certain people names on them because I can hear my heart pop</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/feeds/110652925418532964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6297382&amp;postID=110652925418532964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110652925418532964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6297382/posts/default/110652925418532964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lings.blogspot.com/2005/01/these-few-days-have-been-tring-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>lux</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03155407665190487514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
