<?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-918521545785327156</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:41:03.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.
Transit of Venus: Poems by Harry Crosby.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-3159519325453458171</id><published>2011-02-15T02:29:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T03:21:49.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch @ Little Chutney's Indian Restaurant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://yourrestaurants.com.au/static/media/x300/258970_258797_little_chutneys_1_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I must say that my experience was really awful, the worst ever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here goes the story. Last year, I bought myself two vouchers at a website since it was having promotions. I was so busy that I did not have time to go until yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I called, given my name, made a reservation for 2, arriving at 1pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you are looking forward to something, you actually expect it to be real good. But damn, no one actually served us when we got in. We were the ones who approached them. I told them I booked a table for 2. They did not seem to bother what I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Skip*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So we were seated, showed them the voucher, and asked what drink we would like to have. Later it took them more than 5 minutes to take our orders. Considering it was not that busy, I thought it was quite bad. About 10 to 15 minutes later, a couple were seated next to our table. I must say they treated us like we were not a valued customer or anything like that, their attitude was totally different. They were so nice to the couple. Maybe because we were using the vouchers or something? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Skip*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What utmost ridiculous was, their food came earlier than us. Why on earth did their food come earlier than us when we came so much more earlier than them? The owner or the manager even told them their food won't be long but not me and my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Skip*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Food finally came, totally disappointed. Food portion was so small. The voucher says $27 worth of food. So in theory, it should be like those the couple ordered. I mean the price of the set menu, which they ordered, was only $20. And the voucher says $27 worth of food. How can we only have small portion? Should be like theirs. They had desserts, a few choices of curries, rice and naan. We just had lamb and beef curry with rice as well as naan, only half a portion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Skip*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The more I say, the furious I am. Anyway, I won't be returning to this restaurant, ever. Food was not good. In terms of customer service, I would give them 0 out of 5 stars, food would be 2 out of 5 stars, the ambiance would be 3 out of 5 stars&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/338/1370470/restaurant/Perth/Little-Chutneys-Subiaco"&gt;&lt;img alt="Little Chutney's on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/1370470/minilogo.gif" style="border:none;width:104px;height:15px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-3159519325453458171?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/3159519325453458171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=3159519325453458171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/3159519325453458171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/3159519325453458171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/02/lunch-little-chutneys-indian-restaurant.html' title='Lunch @ Little Chutney&apos;s Indian Restaurant'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-8986450962557369681</id><published>2011-02-12T04:40:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T12:23:49.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Very Unusual Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgnqqLStfj8/TVWfFuQErnI/AAAAAAAAAW4/N_kG2KAidiU/s1600/P1000881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgnqqLStfj8/TVWfFuQErnI/AAAAAAAAAW4/N_kG2KAidiU/s320/P1000881.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572535034604465778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;It is 4am (GMT +8), a very unusual of me doing the assignment at this hour. That is my desk which I do most of my stuffs, like eating, taking pictures, studying, just to name a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="style="&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;What's on my desk? Cables, sticky notes, cologne, lotion, sunscreen, face-cream, obviously books and papers, last but not least the certificate (the one with a chicken on it). I was awarded $20 cause I finished the online training for work in the 2nd position. Hence I won the prize. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Current thoughts? I just want to finish the bloody assignment as soon as possible so that I can enjoy my holidays in Melbourne and Sydney! Talking about holidays, it actually stresses me inside out for I have to take another leave when I just took a leave for my internship last month. I might get fired or something? That's why I hate planning things ahead. You just can't go the way you want it to be. It is always different. But when you didn't plan things ahead and let it go with the flow, amazingly things will go the way you wanted it to be. That's life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Anyway, I shall get back to my work now. Have a good one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Update: I went to sleep after I posted this. I was so tired that I could hardly read anymore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-8986450962557369681?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/8986450962557369681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=8986450962557369681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8986450962557369681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8986450962557369681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/02/very-unusual-me.html' title='The Very Unusual Me'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgnqqLStfj8/TVWfFuQErnI/AAAAAAAAAW4/N_kG2KAidiU/s72-c/P1000881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-1034324933563294802</id><published>2011-02-09T13:23:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T22:51:36.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>South Cottesloe Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Beach. Have I told you how much I love beach? But not all, only beach with soft sand, clear water and clean surroundings will attract me. It is a place where I can find peace, calm, happiness and stress-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVIs-PQw8CI/AAAAAAAAAWw/D1fo58oe69c/s1600/P1000600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571565136771084322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVIs-PQw8CI/AAAAAAAAAWw/D1fo58oe69c/s320/P1000600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVIs92TjPEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/yvz4BoQXg-k/s1600/P1000608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571565130071882818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVIs92TjPEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/yvz4BoQXg-k/s320/P1000608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Did you notice the chopper in the pic above?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571564316325113970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVIsOe3M8HI/AAAAAAAAAWg/bHB7mugSo5M/s320/P1000599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVIsOI-I8jI/AAAAAAAAAWY/gZ-NpElvwwA/s1600/P1000598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571564310448632370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVIsOI-I8jI/AAAAAAAAAWY/gZ-NpElvwwA/s320/P1000598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVIrZ-5o13I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/7pQJTFRs_74/s1600/P1000596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571563414392199026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVIrZ-5o13I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/7pQJTFRs_74/s320/P1000596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVImhI9nlqI/AAAAAAAAAWI/3iyT8KLwiag/s1600/P1000595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571558039794194082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVImhI9nlqI/AAAAAAAAAWI/3iyT8KLwiag/s320/P1000595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look how nice the sand is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVImg3IajwI/AAAAAAAAAWA/TmZ__7sk2YA/s1600/P1000594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571558035007639298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVImg3IajwI/AAAAAAAAAWA/TmZ__7sk2YA/s320/P1000594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stairway to heaven, I call it. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVImgIHsEfI/AAAAAAAAAV4/BxJW5Zyc2Gw/s1600/P1000593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571558022388126194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVImgIHsEfI/AAAAAAAAAV4/BxJW5Zyc2Gw/s320/P1000593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVImf2MwLMI/AAAAAAAAAVw/LK2gp3N6Ygk/s1600/P1000592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571558017577528514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVImf2MwLMI/AAAAAAAAAVw/LK2gp3N6Ygk/s320/P1000592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVImfiSurOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/nX_0OFZh6xs/s1600/P1000591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571558012233886946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVImfiSurOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/nX_0OFZh6xs/s320/P1000591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I still don't know what that is. Seaweed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-1034324933563294802?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/1034324933563294802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=1034324933563294802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/1034324933563294802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/1034324933563294802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/02/south-cottesloe-beach.html' title='South Cottesloe Beach'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TVIs-PQw8CI/AAAAAAAAAWw/D1fo58oe69c/s72-c/P1000600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-8774200947269115555</id><published>2011-02-07T21:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T21:52:44.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smith's Lamb &amp; Mint Flavour Chips</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU_2EpI7hTI/AAAAAAAAAVg/LVsCP_nNJXg/s1600/P1000849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU_2EpI7hTI/AAAAAAAAAVg/LVsCP_nNJXg/s320/P1000849.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570941823703811378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eww.. The worst chips I have ever had. I mean this flavour they have, taste like shit. Maybe not shit since I have never eaten one before nor I know how it tastes like. Ok. So the chips taste really bad, awful, disgusting, gross, terrible, nasty and um.. no good. It is limited edition some more, not worth buying. My ratings? 0 out of 5 stars. I am sorry. I just don't know how to appreciate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; style="&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: I prefer the Heinz big red flavour. What about you? Care to share your "I-ate-some-disgusting-chips" experience?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-8774200947269115555?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/8774200947269115555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=8774200947269115555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8774200947269115555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8774200947269115555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/02/smiths-lamb-mint-flavour-chips.html' title='Smith&apos;s Lamb &amp; Mint Flavour Chips'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU_2EpI7hTI/AAAAAAAAAVg/LVsCP_nNJXg/s72-c/P1000849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-5139027609315144168</id><published>2011-02-06T09:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T00:10:38.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somerset @ St Georges Terrace, Perth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Last week, I got a chance to stay at this serviced apartment for 2 nights. My experience was ok. The location is perfect. But since it is perfect, there is always something bad. Nothing is perfect. Right? I mean, you would expect yourself to be in the hustle and bustle of city life. Especially at night, the sound produced by the exhaust pipe of the cars can be really annoying at times. So if you want a quiet place to stay, this is not for you. Also, I got very annoyed when they charged us for parking in their hotel. I would expect a free one since the room for a night itself is not cheap. I did not try their breakfast or dinner menu cause I thought I can get cheaper and tastier food around the city, which was true. Long story short, I would give 3.8 out of 5 stars rating. I might consider to stay again next time but I believe there are much more cheaper and better serviced apartments out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU67ZA7eb7I/AAAAAAAAAVY/BOwATCfq0TY/s1600/P1000572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU67ZA7eb7I/AAAAAAAAAVY/BOwATCfq0TY/s320/P1000572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570595827524464562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;The mirror that you will see once you entered the room. I love it. Big enough to see myself naked in the mirror, with fats hanging around the tummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;*just joking*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU67Y9PdNEI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/r_3cz5OVqi8/s1600/P1000571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU67Y9PdNEI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/r_3cz5OVqi8/s320/P1000571.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570595826534528066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;I thought there was a microwave or something as seen on the Somerset's webpage. Guess it is different room then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU67YeuGMjI/AAAAAAAAAVI/_1B0lw8JYhI/s1600/P1000560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU67YeuGMjI/AAAAAAAAAVI/_1B0lw8JYhI/s320/P1000560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570595818341544498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;The bed was comfortable but a bit too small for my liking. I like the chair beside the bed. What is it called?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU67YDIK3PI/AAAAAAAAAVA/6QycEHZtGBs/s1600/P1000558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU67YDIK3PI/AAAAAAAAAVA/6QycEHZtGBs/s320/P1000558.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570595810934709490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Table was too small, cannot put too much stuffs on it. And I don't like the television. It's apparently too old and does not really match the 'feel' in the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU67XwS8USI/AAAAAAAAAU4/eJLJebsL_PU/s1600/P1000559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU67XwS8USI/AAAAAAAAAU4/eJLJebsL_PU/s320/P1000559.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570595805879619874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;There you go, a full view of the chair I was talking about. For sure I am going to get one similar in the future. I wonder when that will be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU6311I7QKI/AAAAAAAAAUw/EF8C8xkT47s/s1600/P1000551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU6311I7QKI/AAAAAAAAAUw/EF8C8xkT47s/s320/P1000551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570591924529348770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;I kinda like the concept of having sliding door at the bathroom. It is quite romantic if you were to stay with your partner. What about with your family? Awkward?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU631hGF8UI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qwri98_KYCw/s1600/P1000573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU631hGF8UI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qwri98_KYCw/s320/P1000573.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570591919148757314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;I must say the toilet was so small that I could hardly fit myself in. LOL. Just joking, I am not that fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU631X2JJ2I/AAAAAAAAAUg/VH9yFKwEmFc/s1600/P1000557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU631X2JJ2I/AAAAAAAAAUg/VH9yFKwEmFc/s320/P1000557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570591916665939810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;I got all excited because of the jacuzzi. I tried it for the first time in my life. Please don't laugh at me. I know I am acting a bit like a country boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU631MOyMSI/AAAAAAAAAUY/25h6eyXpMOU/s1600/P1000561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU631MOyMSI/AAAAAAAAAUY/25h6eyXpMOU/s320/P1000561.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570591913548067106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;The view you can see from the room. Mind you, if you were going to stay with your partner here, please bring more cash or make sure you have enough money. King Street is right on the corner of the picture above, where you can find Louis Vuitton, Prada, and Gucci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU630iLFM8I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ZxEv3cQEE90/s1600/P1000562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU630iLFM8I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ZxEv3cQEE90/s320/P1000562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570591902258246594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;I guess you do not have to worry about too much since the bank is opposite the hotel. Maybe just borrow a loan or something if you are really in need. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-5139027609315144168?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/5139027609315144168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=5139027609315144168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/5139027609315144168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/5139027609315144168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/02/somerset-st-georges-terrace-perth.html' title='Somerset @ St Georges Terrace, Perth'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU67ZA7eb7I/AAAAAAAAAVY/BOwATCfq0TY/s72-c/P1000572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-8493190649447806725</id><published>2011-02-05T20:01:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T00:55:58.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Year of Bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU1B1zJnArI/AAAAAAAAAUI/1cOC6evIBa4/s1600/blog20080205%2B%25E6%2598%25A5%25E5%2588%25B0%25E4%25BA%2586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU1B1zJnArI/AAAAAAAAAUI/1cOC6evIBa4/s320/blog20080205%2B%25E6%2598%25A5%25E5%2588%25B0%25E4%25BA%2586.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570180706646557362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;I would like to wish everyone, for those who celebrates or does not celebrate, a very happy Chinese New Year. While everyone was celebrating this festive season with their families and friends, I was working all day long. I did not get a chance to spend the new year with my parents which was rather disappointing. However, there are more chances in the future, just hope that I won't miss out again. May you all be blessed with good lucks, good fortunes, good futures, good.. Um, everything is good. Happy Bunny Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Gong Xi Fa Cai~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-8493190649447806725?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/8493190649447806725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=8493190649447806725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8493190649447806725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8493190649447806725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='The Year of Bunny'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TU1B1zJnArI/AAAAAAAAAUI/1cOC6evIBa4/s72-c/blog20080205%2B%25E6%2598%25A5%25E5%2588%25B0%25E4%25BA%2586.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-9169243151616314163</id><published>2011-01-25T22:40:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T00:09:09.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7rPJYs7XI/AAAAAAAAAT8/_h5kS6YePQ0/s1600/P1000518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7rPJYs7XI/AAAAAAAAAT8/_h5kS6YePQ0/s320/P1000518.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566144834926603634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; style="&gt;After I got home from work, walking back to my room, when I was about to put my stuff down, I saw a letter on my table. I looked at the stamp to see where it is from, the first thing that came across my mind was, "Are you serious?" Surprisingly, it was from Canada. I felt like I was on cloud nine when I saw the cheque. Yes, it was the cheque I was waiting for like 2 months and finally it's here. Thank God it has finally arrived. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7iUunP_9I/AAAAAAAAATk/ySOsIZXSxiE/s1600/P1000512%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7iUunP_9I/AAAAAAAAATk/ySOsIZXSxiE/s320/P1000512%255B1%255D" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566135035214430162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; style="&gt;Right after that, sister came to me with a dessert she made while I was at work. Banana crepe? Banana pie or banana waffle?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7iUYNACPI/AAAAAAAAATc/msyhSGogUeI/s1600/P1000514%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7iUYNACPI/AAAAAAAAATc/msyhSGogUeI/s320/P1000514%255B1%255D" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566135029198751986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; style="&gt;Obviously there is the icing sugar on top, not forgetting the vanilla ice-cream, my all-time-favourite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7iT03M_DI/AAAAAAAAATU/zep5YLRDuM4/s1600/P1000517%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7iT03M_DI/AAAAAAAAATU/zep5YLRDuM4/s320/P1000517%255B1%255D" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566135019712085042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; style="&gt;This is how it looks like when cut into half.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7iTTi-ODI/AAAAAAAAATM/7-xRArD_YXY/s1600/P1000516%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7iTTi-ODI/AAAAAAAAATM/7-xRArD_YXY/s320/P1000516%255B1%255D" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566135010768861234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; style="&gt;Can you see the smashed bananas in there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7iTEenfTI/AAAAAAAAATE/PVzxPREOpB0/s1600/P1000513%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7iTEenfTI/AAAAAAAAATE/PVzxPREOpB0/s320/P1000513%255B1%255D" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566135006724062514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; style="&gt;Drooling? Well I bet you do. It was not too sweet, not too bland, just right on the spot. I believe it is easy to be made since my sister only started baking not long ago. I will get the recipe and post it up soon or later. So, stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-9169243151616314163?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/9169243151616314163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=9169243151616314163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/9169243151616314163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/9169243151616314163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-here.html' title='It&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT7rPJYs7XI/AAAAAAAAAT8/_h5kS6YePQ0/s72-c/P1000518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-8353507852394929805</id><published>2011-01-24T22:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T22:32:45.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Ate These On Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT2IEAy27iI/AAAAAAAAAS8/MBaiFiipTyU/s1600/P1000435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT2IEAy27iI/AAAAAAAAAS8/MBaiFiipTyU/s320/P1000435.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565754317013970466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;As for breakfast, I had an oven-baked chicken schnitzel burger with extra bbq sauce. That's the way I like it, with the sauce oozing out. Yummm~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT2ID32JEHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6C9fLrg8EqE/s1600/P1000437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT2ID32JEHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6C9fLrg8EqE/s320/P1000437.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565754314611822706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Thought it would not be enough so I made &lt;a href="http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/01/cheat-version-of-egg-tarts.html"&gt;cheat version egg tarts&lt;/a&gt;. Again, it was slightly burnt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT2IDSJhC1I/AAAAAAAAASs/sjishGK6iwk/s1600/P1000448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT2IDSJhC1I/AAAAAAAAASs/sjishGK6iwk/s320/P1000448.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565754304492538706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Since I made those cheat version egg tarts, sister got excited and suggested we should make the authentic ones. So out we went to the nearest grocery store and bought some ingredients home. And there you go, she made 12 of them. They tasted good. In fact, they look good too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT2IC19ratI/AAAAAAAAASk/vJah8ujICn8/s1600/P1000507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT2IC19ratI/AAAAAAAAASk/vJah8ujICn8/s320/P1000507.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565754296926694098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;This is the dessert I had after dinner, called rockmelon sago dessert. Sister made it with coconut milk, sago and rockmelon. It was not what I expected but turned out pretty good. I had a couple of them and I am sure I gained a few kilos by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-8353507852394929805?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/8353507852394929805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=8353507852394929805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8353507852394929805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8353507852394929805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-ate-these-on-sunday.html' title='I Ate These On Sunday'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TT2IEAy27iI/AAAAAAAAAS8/MBaiFiipTyU/s72-c/P1000435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-2595349769043638868</id><published>2011-01-22T08:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T19:34:44.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Sharing Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;These were taken a few days ago, with my new camera - the Lumix LX5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TTorsVr_OoI/AAAAAAAAASQ/nbc8VIxsMJ0/s1600/P1000391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TTorsVr_OoI/AAAAAAAAASQ/nbc8VIxsMJ0/s400/P1000391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564808330305550978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;The laksa which was dinner the other night. I am still learning the art of food pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TTorsCEkP5I/AAAAAAAAASI/2RdzX9GleYE/s1600/P1000404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TTorsCEkP5I/AAAAAAAAASI/2RdzX9GleYE/s400/P1000404.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564808325039931282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: What do you think of the pictures? I am still learning so don't be harsh.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-2595349769043638868?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/2595349769043638868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=2595349769043638868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/2595349769043638868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/2595349769043638868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/01/photo-sharing-moments.html' title='Photo Sharing Moments'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TTorsVr_OoI/AAAAAAAAASQ/nbc8VIxsMJ0/s72-c/P1000391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-1734466960529934481</id><published>2011-01-21T21:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T09:51:32.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Gadget Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;You heard me! Yes, I got myself a lovely camera. I would like to introduce you my newly added awesome, funky, mind blowing compact camera - &lt;a href="http://panasonic.com.au/Products/Lumix/Compact+and+Stylish/DMC-LX5/Overview?utm_source=google&amp;amp;utm_medium=cpc&amp;amp;utm_term=panasonic%20LX5&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Panasonic%20Lumix%20-%20Mid%20Funnel&amp;amp;gclid=CNLb7LG6y6YCFQSYpAodUh3-JA"&gt;the Panasonic Lumix DMC-LX5&lt;/a&gt;. I got it for $475, with shipping fees included, not forgetting the free gifts, all the way from Hong Kong. Not too expensive, or maybe cheap, considering the camera itself is actually priced at $799, at the Panasonic retail store. Little did you know that photography has became my hobby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Only a month left till I travel to the east of Australia - Melbourne and Sydney. A trip that I have been looking forward to ever since I stepped onto the land of Australia. I could not keep still. I bounced about in happiness when I finally bought the tickets. My next destination? Maybe Bali, Singapore or Hong Kong. Fingers crossed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Anyway, that's all I guess. I'll blog next time, probably on the Australian Day, 26th January.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;ps: I was too busy blogging that I forgot to turn off the gas. Lovely sister came to the rescue, thank you sis! I might start posting up pictures in the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-1734466960529934481?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/1734466960529934481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=1734466960529934481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/1734466960529934481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/1734466960529934481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/01/awesome-gadget-ever.html' title='Awesome Gadget Ever'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-9115685885233077802</id><published>2011-01-04T21:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:46:26.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Egg Tarts (Cheat Version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TSMj_nuStVI/AAAAAAAAAR4/YcVk2YibjqQ/s1600/IMG_0679%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TSMj_nuStVI/AAAAAAAAAR4/YcVk2YibjqQ/s400/IMG_0679%255B1%255D" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558325941007201618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The&lt;a href="http://en.christinesrecipes.com/2010/08/egg-custard-pastries-cheating-version.html"&gt; cheat version of egg tarts&lt;/a&gt;. Tasted okay, not too bad, slightly burnt though. Well, don't expect it to be like the authentic egg tarts. The texture is different but taste quite similar. I might try to bake the authentic ones next. Only when I have got time on hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;What do you think of my egg tarts? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;: That's how I spent my Tuesday. What about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-9115685885233077802?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/9115685885233077802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=9115685885233077802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/9115685885233077802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/9115685885233077802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2011/01/cheat-version-of-egg-tarts.html' title='Egg Tarts (Cheat Version)'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VHmd1aKaPQY/TSMj_nuStVI/AAAAAAAAAR4/YcVk2YibjqQ/s72-c/IMG_0679%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-7352361645134753212</id><published>2010-12-04T00:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T00:09:19.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love You MOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: italic; "&gt;"Even if I can give to my mother....all the money, house, best facilities, health care and every possible good things that I can think of in this world.....Even after her death, if I do thousands and thousands of good merits on behalf of her......Still I owe her so many things."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I will never be able to give her back what she had given to me.....what she continues to give me.....what she will continue to give me till her last breath.....LIFE! To my mother, giver of my life and to all the mothers of the world....I bow down and pay you all my veneration. _/\_"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Never ever make your mother cry! Never ever make your mother sad! Even at the risk of your life,which is given to you by your mother....always but always make her happy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Copied from a friend of mine. Loved it. And I love my mom. She's the best. Not forgetting her birthday which is next week, I would like to take this opportunity to wish my mom a happy birthday. I hope that we could celebrate her birthday every year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-7352361645134753212?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/7352361645134753212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=7352361645134753212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/7352361645134753212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/7352361645134753212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-you-mom.html' title='Love You MOM'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-8731027160494432892</id><published>2010-12-01T22:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T23:01:17.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Quick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's 1st of December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Time flies, it really does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hope you're enjoying the festive month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ps: It's the worst post I have ever written.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-8731027160494432892?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/8731027160494432892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=8731027160494432892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8731027160494432892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8731027160494432892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/12/too-quick.html' title='Too Quick'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-8260951737753960533</id><published>2010-11-23T18:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T20:05:32.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dee Dee Daa Daa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have 250 songs on my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are some which I often listen to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are some which I seldom listen to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are some which I have never listened to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And there are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;some which&lt;/span&gt; I did not even know they exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Top 10 most played songs. Listed out according to my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. Ave Maria - Beyonc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. If I Were A Boy - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Beyonc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. Halo - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Beyonc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. Just Stand Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. Airplanes - B.O.B ft. Hayley Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6. Disappear - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Beyonc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7. Smash Into You - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Beyonc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8. Broken-Hearted Girl - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Beyonc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9. Single Ladies - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Beyonc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;10. Bad Romance - Lady Gaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know what you are thinking. And yes, I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Beyonc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;é. Nothing wrong with that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: I need new songs. Sick of listening to the same old tunes over and over again, like everyday.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-8260951737753960533?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/8260951737753960533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=8260951737753960533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8260951737753960533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8260951737753960533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/11/dee-dee-daa-daa.html' title='Dee Dee Daa Daa'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-5333594040863455510</id><published>2010-11-22T12:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T13:19:00.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>39 Degrees Celsius is NOT A JOKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you have followed me on twitter, you would know that I have been complaining about the weather in Perth for the past few days. In fact, it has been bothering me for weeks already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. It got too warm at night, which made me couldn't sleep at all. And I skipped class because of that. I was just too tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. It got so hot in the kitchen at work that I had to hide myself in the frozen fridge for a while. In fact, everyone at work did that constantly, or maybe even throughout summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyway, I was born and had been living in this kinda weather everyday for the past 16 years. And hot weather is not a problem for me at all. It is just the matter of fact that I am used to the cold nights for the past 4-5 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ps: Highest temperature was 39 degrees last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-5333594040863455510?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/5333594040863455510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=5333594040863455510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/5333594040863455510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/5333594040863455510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/11/39-degrees-celsius-is-not-joke.html' title='39 Degrees Celsius is NOT A JOKE'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-9064194906247288628</id><published>2010-11-06T23:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T00:09:22.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's November, Christmas is around the corner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, it rhymes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't know what to write now but had lots of ideas before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I guess I have a short term memory, so does my manager told me at work. I guess he's right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyway, booked my trip to Melbourne, which will be in March 2011, still thinking of Sydney or even further, New Zealand since travelling from Melbourne to anywhere of the east is cheap. You heard me, dirt cheap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have always been busy with my studies, not forgetting my part-time job. If everything goes well and smoothly, I will be doing my internship at a big company next year. Wonder how would it be like? It sounds good but at the same time, scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next, there is a new frozen coke machine at the store I am working. I got so excited that I had like 5 large frozen coke and raspberry per day, only if I am working. I guess I couldn't stop myself but have to, since drinking much of them doesn't contribute to a healthy body or lifestyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are so much dramas at work lately, which I do not want to talk about it anymore. I just want to show my gratitude to my manager, who has been helping me through the hard times I was having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Last but not least, life would have been so much more easier if people could be nice and kind to each other, than being stubborn, selfish, you-name-it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-9064194906247288628?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/9064194906247288628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=9064194906247288628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/9064194906247288628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/9064194906247288628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/11/short-update.html' title='Short Update'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-4815301234860381009</id><published>2010-10-08T10:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T10:54:31.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY For Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I finally got the concept of something which I hated most last time. I didn't know it was that interesting. If you were my trainer earlier, my life would have been much more easier. Whether I like doing the course or not, it is another case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ps: Apparently sister didn't like the bag I bought her. That's very disappointing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-4815301234860381009?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/4815301234860381009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=4815301234860381009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/4815301234860381009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/4815301234860381009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/10/yay-for-myself.html' title='YAY For Myself'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-3125238626573276911</id><published>2010-10-03T01:29:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T10:54:57.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am A Slave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; "Would I want to see the world out there more or would I want high-end branded things more?", I asked myself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;"What's the point buying expensive bags?", I asked myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;"What will I get for buying expensive bags?", I asked myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;"Are you really happy to buy such things?", I asked myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;"Why are you so materialistic?", I asked myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There was one night, I questioned myself before I fell asleep. I was utterly disgusted by the attitude that I have towards the branded labels myself. I could hardly answer any of those questions because I don't know what I really want. Well I can't say I don't know because I want both, to be honest. But the thing is, nothing will ever come to you when you want them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Am I a slave for the high-end branded labels? You decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ps: I only realised that there was not a single post in September. How amazing? One word to describe my September, BUSY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-3125238626573276911?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/3125238626573276911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=3125238626573276911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/3125238626573276911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/3125238626573276911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/10/there-was-one-night-before-i-fell.html' title='I Am A Slave'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-1307297591765844551</id><published>2010-08-21T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T21:51:26.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Whatever It Takes To Protect Them</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love your family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They are the only people you can trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Protect your family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Make sure no one's hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Appreciate your family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Because you won't know what's going to happen tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Look after your family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No one deserves to be hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love my dad. I love my mom. I love my sister. I love my brother. In a nutshell, I love my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-1307297591765844551?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/1307297591765844551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=1307297591765844551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/1307297591765844551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/1307297591765844551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-whatever-it-takes-to-protect-them.html' title='Do Whatever It Takes To Protect Them'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-4579336403544114881</id><published>2010-08-20T14:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T14:30:28.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadan Greetings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: justify;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;very year in the month of Ramadan, all Muslims fast from first light until sundown, abstaining from food and drink. Those who are sick, elderly, or on a journey, and women who are pregnant or nursing are exempted to break the fast and make up an equal number of days later in the year. If they are physically unable to do this, they must feed a needy person for every day missed.The fasting during Ramadan is regarded principally as a method of self purification. By cutting oneself off from worldly comforts, even for a short time, a fasting person gains true sympathy with those who go hungry as well as growth in one's spiritual life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I, hereby, would like to take this opportunity to wish all my Muslim friends, a very happy fasting month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-4579336403544114881?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/4579336403544114881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=4579336403544114881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/4579336403544114881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/4579336403544114881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/ramadan-greetings.html' title='Ramadan Greetings'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-5699672645908420860</id><published>2010-08-18T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T22:01:23.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Hump Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;I often judge things by their cover. For example, restaurants. Amazingly, restaurants in Perth may not have a good 'look', they look ugly inside-out. However, they serve very nice food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was this afternoon, my friend brought me to this restaurant. He told me they serve good food and most importantly, the price is cheap. So I thought, yea why not? When we arrived, I was a bit shocked when he pointed at the restaurant. It looks old. It is small. It did really turn me off at first. Not anymore after that. In fact, I would love to go back for a second shoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The owners were very friendly. They kept talking to us. The food, could be categorised as the most authentic Chinese food I ever had in Perth. They were amazingly good, not oily at all, also made me felt like I was in my hometown. I went home like a 5 year old kid later then. I was very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, at least I won't be judging the restaurants by the way they look from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After all, I miss my hometown. I miss the food. I miss my parents. I miss the people, the things I have spent most time with. I miss everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ps: It is hump day. Two days more till the weekend. Are you not excited? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-5699672645908420860?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/5699672645908420860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=5699672645908420860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/5699672645908420860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/5699672645908420860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-hump-day.html' title='It&apos;s Hump Day'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-4206547852889860697</id><published>2010-08-17T21:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:48:47.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not A Boy, Not Yet A Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I was talking to my aunt on Facebook. She said time passes really fast. Indeed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Remember when I was young, if I were hungry, all I had to do was to tell mom, and she will cook me a nice meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Things have changed. I have to prepare my own meal if I am hungry. I have to do most things on my own, with no one's help. I shall say I now hold more responsibilities than I used to have, again. I just can't stop telling myself that I am already 18. How pathetic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: I paid a little bit more attention today in class. At least I understood what he was teaching.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-4206547852889860697?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/4206547852889860697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=4206547852889860697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/4206547852889860697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/4206547852889860697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-was-talking-to-my-aunt-on-facebook.html' title='Not A Boy, Not Yet A Man'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-1232638483813045388</id><published>2010-08-16T20:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T19:39:54.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Try, Never Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I have made a few decisions with a view to getting better results in my studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1. No more Facebook games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2. Sleep before 12am every night, unless I have to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;3. Do at least two hours of revision at home every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;4. Pay more attention in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I know I am probably faking from number 2 onwards. Well, I promise I will try my best. Okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*Have a big plan for the future. Fingers crossed. Not forgetting it is Valentine's Day for the Chinese, according to the lunar calendar. Anyway, have a good night everyone.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-1232638483813045388?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/1232638483813045388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=1232638483813045388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/1232638483813045388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/1232638483813045388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/never-try-never-know.html' title='Never Try, Never Know'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-5653047097259436562</id><published>2010-08-15T20:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T06:59:09.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Know Me Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ten random facts about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1. I talk more on the net than in the real world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2. I look forward to going to school, only when there are cool classmates and/or a funny teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;3. I hate my part-time job, but I love the fact that I am earning money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;4. I get tired easily, regardless of what I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;5. I am very careless. I always hurt myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;6. I like food, particularly spicy food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;7. I am more into studying than computer games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;8. I am not a nerd. I am not trying or going to be one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;9. I love the fact that I am 18. However, I hate the fact that I no longer need a guardian to sign an agreement or a contract on behalf of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;10. I love taro milk tea. It makes me happy. Even so, I feel guilty after consuming it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*high calories*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It is your turn to tell me more about yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ps: I had an extremely bad way to start my lovely, beautiful Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-5653047097259436562?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/5653047097259436562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=5653047097259436562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/5653047097259436562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/5653047097259436562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/know-me-better.html' title='Know Me Better'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-6486345601951897958</id><published>2010-08-13T13:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T13:54:03.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratify Your Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Below are some jokes I came across. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A three-year-old boy was examining his testicles while taking a bath. Mom he asked, "Are these my brains?". "Not yet," she replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A young boy asks his Dad, "What is the difference between confident and confidential?" Dad says, "You are my son, I'm confident about that. Your friend over there, is also my son, that's confidential."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Politicians and diapers have one thing in common. They should both be changed regularly, and for the same reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I was a kid, I used to pray for a new bike. But then I realised that the lord doesn't work that way, so I stole one and asked him to forgive me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A man walks into a bar and orders a shot, then looks into his pocket. He does this over and over again. Finally the bartender asks why he orders a shot and after drinking it, he looks into his pocket. The man responded, "I have a picture of my wife in there and when she starts to look good, then I'll go home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"It's clear that you haven't studied your geography. What's your excuse?" said the teacher. "Well, my dad says the world is changing everyday, so I decided to wait until it settles down!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A blonde's house is on fire. She runs outside and yells, "Help me! My house is on fire! What do I do?!" Someone else yells, "Call 911!" The blonde yells back, "What's the number?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-END-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-6486345601951897958?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/6486345601951897958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=6486345601951897958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/6486345601951897958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/6486345601951897958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/gratify-your-day.html' title='Gratify Your Day'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-387417748941199703</id><published>2010-08-12T21:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T01:26:56.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Deal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;As an iPhone user, I am always looking for great apps. Unfortunately, great apps (most of the time) are not free. Consequently, you have to buy them. And thus, you spend a vast amount of money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Recently, I found a website selling iTunes account at a very low price and I could download up to a specific amount. My experience, I bought an account for about US$45 and was able to download anything on iTunes up to US$300, depending on the package you bought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;How did they do that? I don't know. Google it yourself if you are interested. Too good to be true? I know. But certainly not a scam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ps: Rewarded myself with taro milk tea with pearls for passing my exam with flying colors. I felt like I was in heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-387417748941199703?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/387417748941199703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=387417748941199703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/387417748941199703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/387417748941199703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/real-deal.html' title='The Real Deal'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-6727329729531442769</id><published>2010-08-11T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T01:28:19.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Companions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;We laugh out loud, we cry out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We crack jokes, we spread gossip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We scream audibly, we whisper secretly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We run at a slow pace, we walk at a fast pace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We play hardly, we study softly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We shop till we drop, we eat till we regurgitate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My friends, my loves, my everything. I miss every single of you. Did you have a good day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-6727329729531442769?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/6727329729531442769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=6727329729531442769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/6727329729531442769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/6727329729531442769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/companions.html' title='The Companions'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-7683460034852654862</id><published>2010-08-08T21:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:52:58.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Financial Management Skills Need to be Brushed Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;15 minutes, till I win the iPhone case I am bidding on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Again, I am buying stuff for my baby. No need to say more - waste of money. I shall save up for something better in the near future. Oh, I am planning a short trip after the very, very long study. I need a break and to see what is out there I have not yet discovered. I might not be able to make it though. Anyway, will see how it goes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Update: I won the item. It costs only 90 cents. Cheap aye?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-7683460034852654862?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/7683460034852654862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=7683460034852654862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/7683460034852654862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/7683460034852654862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/financial-managment-skills-need-to-be.html' title='Financial Management Skills Need to be Brushed Up'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-8437587869329190279</id><published>2010-08-08T00:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:53:22.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moment in Hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It has been a really long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to work at 3.30pm, finished at 10.15pm. Imagine, standing from the start till the end, washing and drying the plates, walking and running from one end to the other, no breaks in between. How would you feel? Just looking at the plates piling up like the books in the library, has already driven you nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a kitchenhand is never an easy job. Everything has to be done quickly and efficiently. Please appreciate your food if you are dining out. Also, stick to using only a few plates and cutlery. Save my job, your job, the environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Breathe. Let go. And remind yourself that this very moment is the only one you know you have for sure." - Oprah Winfrey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-8437587869329190279?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/8437587869329190279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=8437587869329190279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8437587869329190279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8437587869329190279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-has-been-really-long-day.html' title='The Moment in Hell'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-8163821268902040451</id><published>2010-08-06T22:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T14:00:53.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Not-So-Productive Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Told myself to study, to be prepared for the forthcoming exams. However, I failed to do so. Once again, I was so not productive. I got distracted, looking at other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of all, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;.com. It has given me so much problems ever since I joined it. Well, why bother using it if you are complaining? Three words - I am addicted. Just like cigars. You know they are bad for you but you just want to have them very, very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Oh, I do not smoke, just to give you an image of how &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;.com has affected me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next, eBay.com. I keep on buying &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accessories&lt;/span&gt; for my baby iPhone. I do not know why? Are you able to help me understand myself? I do not even know myself, how bad that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Just joking!! I do know what I am doing :P Just could not afford to elaborate more here*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last but not least, stupid iPhone games. Oh not my baby iPhone, but the stupid games in it. Argh, I am a loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Not at all. I am not a loser. Only loser will think negatively. Am I? Apparently in the middle of yes and no :s*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: Neighbour is making so much noise. Wait and see. I will call the police and lodge a complaint soon. Sister is still working. I guess that is life till we found a better job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-8163821268902040451?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/8163821268902040451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=8163821268902040451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8163821268902040451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8163821268902040451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/told-myself-to-study-be-prepared-for.html' title='The Not-So-Productive Night'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-4911232292044139582</id><published>2010-08-06T14:16:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T23:15:55.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fever in July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. iPhone Cases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have purchased 4 iPhone cases off eBay in a month. I now love my baby iPhone so much. No doubt it looks cute in all the iPhone cases. They are dirt cheap by the way. I spent less than AU$2 for 4, not forgetting the free shipping cost all the way from Hong Kong and Mainland China. Amazing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My all time favourite. If you know me well, you know I am crazy, insane, or even mad after ice-cream. I bought a 4 litres box of ice-cream at Woolworths when it was on offer. It has strawberry, vanilla and chocolate flavours. I love strawberry most of all. Sound feminine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Fish 'n' Chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The so-called 'must-try' food when you are visiting Perth. I personally do not like it that much but somehow I am appealed to it. Should you try it? Up to you, really. One piece of advice for you, do not expect it to be really good. It is just a simple dish with deep fried fish and chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Casino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my 18th birthday at the local casino, which is approximately 15 minutes by car from my place. I liked it there. Certainly not gambling, but the environment. It is so lively and bustling. Am I going back there anytime soon? Should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: I will be really busy soon. Assignments, exams, work, never ending story.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-4911232292044139582?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/4911232292044139582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=4911232292044139582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/4911232292044139582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/4911232292044139582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/fever-in-july.html' title='Fever in July'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-2051071983337304478</id><published>2010-08-04T21:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T16:30:51.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staring at the Endless Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I want to write something here, my mind always goes blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I do not want it to, my mind always has fantastic ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not sure what is wrong? Is it just me? Or, are you and I on the same boat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To write something about your outings with friends, your day at school or your newly bought item, is easy. However, to write something meaningful, is hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Again, is it just me? Or, are you and I on the same boat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I pondered... and wondered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-2051071983337304478?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/2051071983337304478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=2051071983337304478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/2051071983337304478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/2051071983337304478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/staring-at-endless-road.html' title='Staring at the Endless Road'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-8813076302752217008</id><published>2010-08-03T21:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:51:30.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Regret What You Have Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If and only if I had been more hardworking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;things would not be like present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If and only if I had been more productive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;things would not be like present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If and only if...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I could wind time back to the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: I had a long day at college. Trainer was dead boring. Exam tomorrow. Fingers crossed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-8813076302752217008?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/8813076302752217008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=8813076302752217008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8813076302752217008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8813076302752217008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/08/never-regret-of-what-you-have-done.html' title='Never Regret What You Have Done'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-5596552893989754765</id><published>2010-07-30T15:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T00:34:43.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30th July 1992</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was the day Mommy felt pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was the day Daddy felt excited,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was the day everyone was waiting anxiously for my arrival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tik&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tik&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tok&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time went by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mom was trying really hard to push me out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was struggling to get out of Mommy's womb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;U-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waaa&lt;/span&gt; U-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daddy was happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mommy was exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It took them years &lt;em&gt;(or should I say whole life?)&lt;/em&gt; to educate their little brat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It took me years to understand their purpose for beating me up with the cane I hate most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am now 18th, already an adult &lt;em&gt;(as if),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I now hold more responsibilites than I used to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A big surprise from Mommy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wrote me a birthday card before she left for Malaysia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Told sister to give it to me on my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you Mommy, not forgetting Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;30th July 2010,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The cruellest birthday in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Turning 18th,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;without parents by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I shall be with them 3 years later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the day which I will be turning 21st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: Thank you all who showered me with birthday cards and wishes. Love you all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-5596552893989754765?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/5596552893989754765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=5596552893989754765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/5596552893989754765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/5596552893989754765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/07/30th-july-1992.html' title='30th July 1992'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-4663819637145872354</id><published>2010-07-28T16:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T16:20:18.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Restless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need a break,&lt;br /&gt;I am running out of energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break,&lt;br /&gt;I am exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break,&lt;br /&gt;I am worn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break,&lt;br /&gt;I am not a robot which can work continuously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break,&lt;br /&gt;A really, really long break...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-4663819637145872354?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/4663819637145872354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=4663819637145872354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/4663819637145872354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/4663819637145872354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-need-break-i-am-running-out-of-energy.html' title='I Am Restless'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-3704059222413440910</id><published>2010-07-19T17:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T18:50:25.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accomplishment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you decided to do something, make sure you accomplish it wonderfully. &lt;em&gt;*Are you all not proud of yourselves if you have done something perfectly?* &lt;/em&gt;Whether you failed or not, at least you have tried your very best. Often, people tends to rely on others to get their job done or gives up half-way through the project. Why not take it and give it a go? You will never know the ending result if you did not give it a try. Learn something while you can, before it is too late. Knowledge is what you get, experience is what you would not forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: I have done my homework. Have you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-3704059222413440910?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/3704059222413440910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=3704059222413440910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/3704059222413440910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/3704059222413440910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/07/accomplishment.html' title='Accomplishment'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-8308870882439908853</id><published>2010-07-18T16:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T17:46:36.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Message from D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Whenever you feel like giving up, think of the reason you held on for so long.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It makes sense but somehow it cannot be related to all aspects of life. To give up or not, it all depends on ourselves, never make the wrong decision and regret after that. If we made the wrong decision, accept the outcome and find a solution to overcome the problem. In the meantime, experience it.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;After all&lt;/span&gt;, life is full of ups and downs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-8308870882439908853?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/8308870882439908853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=8308870882439908853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8308870882439908853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/8308870882439908853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/07/message-from-d.html' title='A Message from D'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-918521545785327156.post-6850597467657183559</id><published>2010-07-17T13:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T16:51:50.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roller Coaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Many things happened. Stay calm, be steady and everything will be fine. Enjoy your Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: Have you heard not afraid by eminem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought it was awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/918521545785327156-6850597467657183559?l=dvun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/feeds/6850597467657183559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=918521545785327156&amp;postID=6850597467657183559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/6850597467657183559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/918521545785327156/posts/default/6850597467657183559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dvun.blogspot.com/2010/07/many-things-happened.html' title='Roller Coaster'/><author><name>dVun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00134907434911294567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
