<?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-3626287065318915340</id><updated>2011-07-31T04:18:32.254+08:00</updated><category term='My mood is HAPPY'/><title type='text'>the secret</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</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>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-6573118698453963017</id><published>2009-07-07T20:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:27:39.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been hooked to rappelz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is bad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-6573118698453963017?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/6573118698453963017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/6573118698453963017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-6044253154375617719</id><published>2009-04-28T10:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T10:35:40.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gyeGz_9NV4E/SfZqBjmAkVI/AAAAAAAAABE/D2NHiSKu9qA/s1600-h/New+Image.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329563784006635858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gyeGz_9NV4E/SfZqBjmAkVI/AAAAAAAAABE/D2NHiSKu9qA/s320/New+Image.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gyeGz_9NV4E/SfZpJZW23OI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ZG5_D1rCFKU/s1600-h/New+Image.BMP"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;JOKE of the day for those who are STRESSED!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;Know Your Customers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A disappointed salesman of Coca Cola returns from his Middle East assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend asked, "Why weren't you successful with the Arabs?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The salesman explained "When I got posted in the Middle East , I was very confident that I would make a good sales pitch as Cola is virtually unknown there. But, I had a problem I didn't know to speak Arabic. So, I planned to convey the message through three posters... (see above)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First poster: A man lying in the hot desert sand...totally exhausted and fainting.&lt;br /&gt;Second poster: The man is drinking our Cola.&lt;br /&gt;Third poster: Our man is now totally refreshed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Then these posters were pasted all over the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then that should have worked!" said the friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The hell it should had!? said the salesman. didn't realize that Arabs read from right to left"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-6044253154375617719?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/6044253154375617719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/6044253154375617719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2009/04/joke-of-day-for-those-who-are-stressed.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</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/_gyeGz_9NV4E/SfZqBjmAkVI/AAAAAAAAABE/D2NHiSKu9qA/s72-c/New+Image.BMP' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-3418234122612760218</id><published>2009-04-12T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T18:53:14.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have not been blogging for quite awhile :) simply lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is as usual boring, nothing much happening which is good... MEANS PEAce :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audi and FACEBOOK are my TO DO almost everyDAY~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fallen in LOVE with this song 还是好朋友. I listened to this everyday.  Don't know when then I will be sick of it LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, past midnight we went to Lao Pa Sat for satay, back home about 2am.  Too full and could not sleep, so went to audi hun hun.  I was surprised so many GHOSTs still wide awake.  Till someone told me they were from other parts of the world!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played till 4am, but still very bloated, the tea didnt help to digest the satay and rice.  Thanks to the SOMEONE who insisted satay rice!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would have slept till like noon today, but surprised I was woke about 8+.  Showered then went to NTUC with sister and mum.  We had breakfast at AH KUN toast bread.  Chatted awhile then homed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's brother and wife came over in the afternoon, they were so funny, kept saying our apartment is very big.  They stayed just opposite us and the size and layout are simply same..  They repeated like some 10 times the apartment is spacious blah blah blah.  They had coffee and left after.  On their way down the stairs, I heard they said again, the apartment very spacious horh ... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Monday again, SIAN got to get up early 6am!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope market continues to improved and NAV up up up!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-3418234122612760218?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3418234122612760218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3418234122612760218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2009/04/have-not-been-blogging-for-quite-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-3972364623842021130</id><published>2009-03-25T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T15:55:08.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quote of the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't spend your precious time immersed in rumors, things from the past, negative thoughts or things beyond your control.  It is better to invest your energy in the positive present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-3972364623842021130?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3972364623842021130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3972364623842021130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2009/03/quote-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-5435932062112868111</id><published>2009-03-20T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T11:04:10.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The story goes...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I was dying to finish my high school, start college and dating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I was dying to finish college and start working&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was dying to marry and have children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I was dying for my children to grow old enough so I could go back to work and enjoy life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But by then I was dying to retire because I am old enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm dying really i meant DIE then suddenly I realised I forgot to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let this happen to you.  Appreciate your current situation and enjoy each day and be happy (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-5435932062112868111?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5435932062112868111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5435932062112868111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2009/03/story-goes.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-1947495152011749457</id><published>2009-02-23T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:50:58.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;quote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Don't let someone become a priority in your life, when you are just an option in their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Relationship work best when they are balanced.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-1947495152011749457?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1947495152011749457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1947495152011749457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2009/02/3-dont-let-someone-become-priority-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-2431430496859442789</id><published>2009-02-12T18:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T18:06:26.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS VALENTINE'S DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ADVANCE HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Friends Who Are...........SINGLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more you chase it, the more it eludes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you just let it fly, it will come to you when you least expect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can make you happy but often it hurts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but love's only special when you give it to someone who is really worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take your time and choose the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-2431430496859442789?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/2431430496859442789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/2431430496859442789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-valentines-day.html' title='ITS VALENTINE&apos;S DAY'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-686517837317273585</id><published>2009-01-23T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T10:49:03.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAMILY</title><content type='html'>I read this and find it meaningful, how about you??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran into a stranger as he passed by,&lt;br /&gt;I said "Oh excuse me please"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger said "Please excuse me too; I wasn't watching for you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were very polite, the stranger and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went on our way and said good bye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at home.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how we treat our loved ones, young and old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was coooking the evening meal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gal stood beside me very still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I turned, I nearly knocked her down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouted "Move out of the way,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walked away, little heart broken..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize how harsh I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the night, while I lay awake in bed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard voices...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"While dealing with a stranger, common courtesy you use, but the family you love,you seem to abuse"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"go and look on the kitchen floor, you will find some flowers by the door.  those are the folowers she brought for you... She picked them for you: pink, yellow and blue.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"she stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise, you never saw the tears that filled her little eyes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I felt very small, and now my tears began to fall.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quietly went and knelt by her bed;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sweetie, wake up"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"did you pick those flowers for me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweetie said "yeah, i knew you will like them, esp. the blue ones.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said "sorry for the way i acted today. I shouldn't have yelled at your that way"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweetie said "oh, mummy, its okay"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said "sweetie, mummy love you and I do like the flowers, esp. the blue ones"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU KNOW THE MEANING OF family MEANS??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FATHER AND MOTHER I LOVE YOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-686517837317273585?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/686517837317273585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/686517837317273585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2009/01/family.html' title='FAMILY'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-7954636873682886573</id><published>2008-12-12T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T10:54:12.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay holidays coming</title><content type='html'>I am posting during my office hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha waiting to be fired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well its ok nobody knows, my boss is in meeting and and no one is here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bored there is so much to read everyday and its all on margin call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we have something more interesting????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-7954636873682886573?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/7954636873682886573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/7954636873682886573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/12/yay-holidays-coming.html' title='Yay holidays coming'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-3998590481320878042</id><published>2008-12-09T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:04:49.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its finally over</title><content type='html'>I am saying it again&lt;br /&gt;Its finally over!!! Or I think its over :(&lt;br /&gt;Oh well&lt;br /&gt;The truth hurts&lt;br /&gt;The heart needs time to heal&lt;br /&gt;The memories take time to erase&lt;br /&gt;The yearning takes time to die off&lt;br /&gt;Oh well its over. Don't ponder &lt;br /&gt;Afterall it is not something worth pursuing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my friend who helped me through this. She is a wonderful buddy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-3998590481320878042?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3998590481320878042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3998590481320878042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-finally-over.html' title='Its finally over'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-8088986820746997641</id><published>2008-11-22T15:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T15:20:33.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi folks I have not update my blog for the longest time.  Now trying to revive it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work life has been so stressed and busy.  Frankly I rather keep it that way.  At least I am employed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal life on the one hand is straining and on the other hand is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to juggle between the two but I am just too frustrated and exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love them all so that is why is am still around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to sort out my thoughts really to function like before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it will be sorted out soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-8088986820746997641?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/8088986820746997641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/8088986820746997641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/11/hi-folks-i-have-not-update-my-blog-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-4911320857653594764</id><published>2008-10-19T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T16:37:36.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I like this.  Please read on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Freedom and Respect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone said if you love something greatly set it free.  If it comes back to you, it's yours for life.  If it doesn't come back, it never was yours in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to romance, some individuals become so highly motivated to find someone to love that they begin to violate well known principles of freedom and respect in human interactions.  That's like turning a fire hose on a flickering flame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard of one young man who was determined to win the affection of a girl who refused to even see him.  He decided that the way to her heart was through the mail, so he began writing her a love letter every day.  When she didn't respond, he wrote three notes every 24 hours.  In all, he wrote her more than 700 letters and, as a results, she married the postman.  That's how the system works.  Appearing too anxious and available drives some people away rather than attracting them into a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romantic love is one of those rare endeavours that succeed best when it requires the least effort.  Remember that respect precedes love, and relationships are constantly tested by cautious lovers who like to nibble at the bait before swallowing the hook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-4911320857653594764?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/4911320857653594764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/4911320857653594764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-5828867204177732284</id><published>2008-10-11T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:47:47.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurtful</title><content type='html'>Ellos its been a long time since I last blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been very busy and stress up because of.. the atrocious market and school exam..though I am not very much involved but pretty much affected. Worried if this market turmoil continues I may lost my job. God please help save those out there, be it the bank, banker or investors. Humankind is losing confidence and falling apart.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Exams are over and results are more or less out. Pretty much happy that my fren made it! Congrats! Hope u can continue to jiayous for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So god please lend your hands now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-5828867204177732284?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5828867204177732284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5828867204177732284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/10/hurtful.html' title='Hurtful'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-8635017138218488485</id><published>2008-09-20T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T23:52:28.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi friends.. I am bored!!!!!!! so am blogging now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw people around me mugging for exam, just hope GOD will shower them with good luck, everything that they squeezed in their brain will be tested so that will boost their confidence and will mug more (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awhile ago, I was watching this korean drama, this girl who broke off with her boyfriend many years back bumped onto him andd she felt terribly sad.  Memories flashed back....... she thought she was able to forget him after so many years.  BUT BUT......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young chap who is secretly in love with her then told her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU KNOW THE BEST PUNISHMENT FOR MAN WHO BETRAYED LOVE, THAT IS TO FORGET HIM COMPLETELY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree with this statement.  WHY sad and cry over a silly man who does not respect or know LOVE.  Besides if you are sad and cried does he KNOW? will that change his mindset and come back? forget about it la.. He might be elsewhere flirting with someone else while you quietly suffer heartache.  Life still have to go on, tell yourself, you deserve SOMEONE better!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls let us treasure ourselves and be strong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-8635017138218488485?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/8635017138218488485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/8635017138218488485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/09/hi-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-527374891176806528</id><published>2008-09-14T21:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:25:47.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess not many people will be on9 because EOY is drawing very near ie 11 more days :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't think there will be people reading my blog so I don't have to bullshit too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayous to D0NUT, COOKIE, LOLLIE AND ICE-CREAM..............................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK TO D0NUT, COOKIE, LOLLIE AND ICE-CREAM.........................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-527374891176806528?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/527374891176806528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/527374891176806528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/09/guess-not-many-people-will-be-on9.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-6285982696748317746</id><published>2008-09-11T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:50:20.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LALALALALALALA</title><content type='html'>My COM has gone through several stages of overhaul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT still having slight problems here and there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GUESS it is getting OLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND nothing much can be done to make it more efficient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O-WELL at least I get to change my skin, load new song and also blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe u guys must have heard alot about F1 GRAND PRIX in SINGAPORE!!!!!  FIRST night race ever in the WORLD.  I might have a  chance to catch a glimpse of the RACE wow its exciting and I can't wait to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its getting late so AM going to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NITE nite (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-6285982696748317746?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/6285982696748317746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/6285982696748317746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/09/lalalalalalala.html' title='LALALALALALALA'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-2369334599781741459</id><published>2008-09-05T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:20:37.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>END OF SEPTEMBER HOLIDAYSSSSS</title><content type='html'>Time flies ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is my September holidays?? How come it has ended?? We have not even enjoyed and we are heading back to school in two days time ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dats scary. When will my time end??? Nobody knows ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better love and treasure people and things around us. Don't take for granted he/she/it will always be there for you. You really won't know what is going to happen tomorrow or even 1 second later. Things just happen without asking for permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOY is fast approaching, JIAYOUS to all and hope all of you can pass with FLYING COLOURS and we can have a LONG LONG HAPPY HAPPY EOY HOLIDAYS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-2369334599781741459?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/2369334599781741459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/2369334599781741459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/09/end-of-september-holidaysssss.html' title='END OF SEPTEMBER HOLIDAYSSSSS'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-7265016416869158338</id><published>2008-08-26T23:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T23:43:25.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SECRET COUPLING</title><content type='html'>LALALALALALALA not being posting for a while because I have been very busy - busyboding other people's business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is as usual de SIAN nothing fantastic.  EOY coming and I really hope the someone can put in alot of effort to study and achieve good grades. That is my wish for the year (: and I believe it must also be the someone's wish before it can be fulfilled....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My PC sort of crashed after I upgrade its memory.  Stupid right? give you more memory you crashed on me, you mean you rather be slow and stupid and not fast and intelligent? Managed to perform PC recovery and saved its life.  It is up and running so that is why I can now post but all files are gone... pictures, word documents and and my AUDITION are wiped out.  Can you imagine I have to reload everything its really a nightmare... Lets hope I can fix this by weekend so I can start playing a little though I may not have access to the PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is so much of the crap I created over the week and I hope everything will be back to normal.  Its a pity all my pictures are gone, I have downloaded it from SD to hard drive and no other backups so there goes my memories......... Stupid PC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK got to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will send another post soon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-7265016416869158338?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/7265016416869158338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/7265016416869158338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/08/secret-coupling.html' title='SECRET COUPLING'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-520041339895099611</id><published>2008-08-16T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T22:00:59.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RE-CONNECTED</title><content type='html'>Hi folks not been updating for sooooo long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope to post when I am done with my MOOD SWING (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm where should I begin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm life is as usual.  I have been working, homing, working and still homing nothing much.  I am learning to look at the brighter side :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethings to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/ I've got an increase in allowance starting July which is wonderful WOW&lt;br /&gt;2/ Gal has done pretty well for most class test HURRAY &amp;amp; JIAYOUS&lt;br /&gt;3/ We should be moving very soon to CCK - come September TATA&lt;br /&gt;4/ Happy belated birthday to those born in the month of August - Gal, Mum, Sis and Nephew HIHI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am making this a short post and hope to be back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CYA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-520041339895099611?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/520041339895099611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/520041339895099611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/08/re-connected.html' title='RE-CONNECTED'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-1504913926687402089</id><published>2008-08-03T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T01:28:44.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Stupid Silly Stupid</title><content type='html'>Did something to please someone yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End result --- chi li bu tao hao&lt;br /&gt;Meaning --- not appreciated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is getting so tough these days, I am always thinking of ways to make people happy, but it is never appreciated never at all.I even lost my dignity as a senior. I just want things to run smoothly so I tolerate and shut up even I am being shouted at. Hi what is wrong with me? How could I let this happen? Where is my seniorhood? I am such a failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only intention is for everyone to be happy am I wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why some people can get angry with one for so long? What kind of alien is this? We are human we should learn to forgive and forget. But why so people can get angry for so long? I really don't believe such human exist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-1504913926687402089?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1504913926687402089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1504913926687402089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/08/silly-stupid-silly-stupid.html' title='Silly Stupid Silly Stupid'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-5223738280923537887</id><published>2008-07-27T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T22:25:18.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Never Hurts To Be Nice To Somebody</title><content type='html'>Lalalalalalala.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time no post...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have no mood to post.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I am changing my blog skin............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuses............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well so have to come up with new skin.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing fantastic............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common test again..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou to you.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-5223738280923537887?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5223738280923537887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5223738280923537887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/07/it-never-hurts-to-be-nice-to-somebody.html' title='It Never Hurts To Be Nice To Somebody'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-4587709822811761901</id><published>2008-07-20T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T23:21:04.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its hard to please</title><content type='html'>I have lived this long and now seriously thinking hard what i have done all these years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I wasted the trip here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered at least for the past so many years my life enriched for some reasons, I strived and worked very hard to provide the best.  Nevermind if its not known or appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasing is really hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endurance does help but its bottleneck now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its probably time to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yearning and clinging on it will make it drift further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps its time to let go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-4587709822811761901?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/4587709822811761901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/4587709822811761901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-hard-to-please.html' title='its hard to please'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-1134892437032137140</id><published>2008-07-14T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:53:30.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SIIAN SIIAN SIIAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno wads the siianing mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel my life is such a failure. Nothing seems to favor me. I am a simple person with a simple wish.. God knows.. But how long do I have to wait? Is it so difficult to do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I m already tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will the day come?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-1134892437032137140?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1134892437032137140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1134892437032137140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/07/siian-siian-siian-dunno-wads-siianing.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-7053516527741610779</id><published>2008-07-10T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T21:02:17.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here i m again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have not been posting for many days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still damn moody..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gals and boys:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont let your life wait for other people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it hurts... dont do it again, that which does not kill u.... will make you stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-7053516527741610779?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/7053516527741610779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/7053516527741610779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/07/here-i-m-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-8745269158286588826</id><published>2008-07-05T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T23:49:49.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is Saturday then next will be Monday again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hellos.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess my mood? Still no good sial. Don't know whats in me ie cannot cheer myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-8745269158286588826?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/8745269158286588826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/8745269158286588826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-is-saturday-then-next-will-be.html' title='Today is Saturday then next will be Monday again'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-4121754498343346152</id><published>2008-07-04T23:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T23:23:59.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>LalaLalaLalaLalaLala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Friday again.. waited for so long for this day to come AT LAST!!!!!!!! but ie know it will be gone in no time (pessimistic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is another boring day. Used the com from morning till evening, chatted with frens, window shop at OUB and Raffles underground shops aimlessly and in deep thoughts. My brain like gone crazy again cannot stop thinking pessimistically?? why can't ie just think of the positive and hope for the best? BRAINY please stop churning bad thoughts ok?? Life is short so be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of this ::: YOUR SIBLINGS R INCREDIBLY PRECIOUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;your&gt;---------------- I HAVE NO DOUBT ABOUT IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-4121754498343346152?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/4121754498343346152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/4121754498343346152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/07/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-5639374742766724396</id><published>2008-07-03T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T17:47:11.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiring day...</title><content type='html'>Did spring cleaning today... am very tired :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobei here r my answers to your quiz:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;when will the sun not shine &amp;amp; when will the world end? &gt;&gt; in the night barh / world end?? u ask me i ask who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;what you want the most now? &gt;&gt; happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do you believe in after-live? &gt;&gt; think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when do you wish to die? &gt;&gt; anytime from now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do you believe in seeing a rainbow after rain? &gt;&gt; Yarh I saw many e time liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;what impossible things you would wish to do? &gt;&gt;  back to childhood days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do you believe in eternity love? &gt;&gt; dunno yet until the day i die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have you broken someone's heart that she/he tried to commit suicide? &gt;&gt; broken heart yes larh but he nvr attempt suicide saddddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;what feeling do you love the most? &gt;&gt; when everything i wish comes true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;what feelings do you hate the most? &gt;&gt; GEK SIM - when some ppl bu ting hua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do you cherish every single friendship of yours? &gt;&gt; for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;what do you think is th most impt thing in your life? &gt;&gt; my family and ppl around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;who do you hope to be always there for you? &gt;&gt; my family and ppl around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;who do you wish to see now? &gt;&gt; nobody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;what's the current wish you want now? &gt;&gt; all ppl happy and healthy, esp to children do well for fye..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-5639374742766724396?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5639374742766724396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5639374742766724396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/07/tiring-day.html' title='Tiring day...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-3792090642682571339</id><published>2008-07-02T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T20:53:10.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sort of moody today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frens I have something to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U really should do what needs to be done now and not later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unquote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight over something and I got the shit. They throw tantrum and ie lucky to get it? Ie always keep my cool but feel sad inside. Ie always give in to make people happy but don't know if they appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a simple person with simple wish just one wish. They will know what it is. I have faith my wish will come true. Whether anot I will or will not be around to see or feel it that is not important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so moody today??? Haix&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-3792090642682571339?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3792090642682571339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3792090642682571339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/07/sort-of-moody-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-4102401696462121516</id><published>2008-06-27T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T22:43:05.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What i wish i known sooner......</title><content type='html'>Lalalalalalalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back with new humble skin but not superb. it took me a long time to figure this. Will work harder with better high end skin hahaha please bear with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher is traveling and I had good time in class. I have total control of my time; study time? lunch time? Home time? And best of all I wore jeans to class today.1st time after 4 years I wore jeans to class!! HOD caught me and said will give me warning letter haha.. Who cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did nothing in class today. Other than working on my new skin and read some emails I have been running in and out of class chatting, patronising vending machine etc. Better enjoy today because cher back on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had char kueh teow for lunch, my fren went to tabao it was yummy. Then then I went out for a walk to get some sunlight and window shop.about 2+ went back to class read some mails and made a few phone calls then I call it a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do u think this is the most ideal friday???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-4102401696462121516?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/4102401696462121516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/4102401696462121516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-i-wish-i-known-sooner.html' title='What i wish i known sooner......'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-1223796186542113420</id><published>2008-06-25T21:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:32:18.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying out new skin</title><content type='html'>Tough narhs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still working on it.  So blog is locked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be patience and wait to see my new blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-1223796186542113420?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1223796186542113420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1223796186542113420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/06/trying-out-new-skin.html' title='Trying out new skin'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-709118193173294641</id><published>2008-06-23T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:42:09.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bAcK tO wOrK... bAcK tO sChOoL</title><content type='html'>LaLalalalalalalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All back to school and all back to work.. sIaN!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OwElL that is LiFe.  wE aLl lOOking forwARD to hoLIdAY AGain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BZBZBZ at work today but very productive did many many trips schedule for my boss YIPPY!!!!! cLEar alot of work.  eXcEpT filinG STilL not done.  wILL try to clear them when my boss is out TOwn from THur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nOThiNG mUcH tO pOSt ccccccccccccccccc yayayayayaya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-709118193173294641?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/709118193173294641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/709118193173294641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-to-work-back-to-school.html' title='bAcK tO wOrK... bAcK tO sChOoL'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-415094674826701648</id><published>2008-06-22T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T22:13:05.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAIX!!! SCHOOL REOPENS TOMORROW</title><content type='html'>Why so fast??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ie don't know why I am also affected.  Though my school has never closed before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doggy, Baobei and Dear all going back to school... haha  cutie didn't know school reopen tomorrow ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life will be back to normal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doggy, Baobei and Dear will all be very busy again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind JIAYOUS and study hard and get get good good results then in a matter of few months your long year end holiday will arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE HAPPY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOUS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-415094674826701648?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/415094674826701648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/415094674826701648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/06/haix-school-reopens-tomorrow.html' title='HAIX!!! SCHOOL REOPENS TOMORROW'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-853550744833458965</id><published>2008-06-18T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T11:08:04.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My house is full of LIVES!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Boss is out for meeting &amp;amp; ie bored to death reading email... can't concentrate my work.. so came to post lalalalalalalalalalalalalalala waiting to be fired!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doggy's baobei and dear came to our house to stay. Yay the house is much livier and filled with laughter.  Only ps because we don't have comfortable bed for them to sleep.  They have to bunk with doggy.. worst with two single bedded mattress one high and one low and poor baobei have to slp like on "steps" hahahs.  Hopefully when our CCK house is ready we can have a more comfortable sleep place for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doggy's Baobei and Dear, this invitation to you to our new house to stay whenever you like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also Baobei is sick cough cough cough and last night she bunked with Ahma.  She has given up sleeping on "steps". Hope she slept well and no more nightmares..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK better go now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-853550744833458965?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/853550744833458965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/853550744833458965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-house-is-full-of-lives.html' title='My house is full of LIVES!!!!!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-3663917273830435011</id><published>2008-06-14T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T23:36:57.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doggy is finally home!!!</title><content type='html'>Brought our doggy home am very happy...mum is also back...yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to final inspect the house. Owell they cleared everything but the house condition is like crap. They called move in con omg I won't even dare to use the washroom. Almost everthing is falling off. We paid a bomb for the house and now another bomb on standby renovation is also going to cost a bomb. Where to find so much many????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also attended a colleague's wedding at tepak sireh, malay restaurant. The food is nice but no wine no beer boring sial? They have malay dance and also invited some guest to dance. The funny thing is this restaurant cannot allow u to wear shoe. Imagine I walk around the restaurant barefoot cans? Funny sial! Ate quite a lot of spicy stuff. Left about 10+. Dear came to pick me. I showed him the gift to us from the bride n groom - flower with fertility egg, a pack of tea, mustard and a key chain from netherland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.o tired le gg to sleep le. Brb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-3663917273830435011?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3663917273830435011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3663917273830435011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/06/doggy-is-finally-home.html' title='doggy is finally home!!!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-6252138871383105457</id><published>2008-06-11T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T00:31:26.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lonely home</title><content type='html'>Lalalalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home 11+ showered, tidy the house abit. Can't believe only one person in the house can still mess the house CANS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to CCK to see my doggy. Missed her many many CANS??? The house is so quiet damn dman quiet without the doggy. Can't imagine if next time when she got boyfriend then marry then the house and us will be so lonely w/o her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum still enjoying herself overseas. Called her today she landed in Macau sounded very energetic and happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow got to wash clothes le its piling like a mountain.then Friday hab to vacuum, mob floor and and wash toilet RAWWRHS...mum please come back soon. I m eating out three meals a day running out of idea what to eat tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting late better sleep liao. Nite nite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-6252138871383105457?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/6252138871383105457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/6252138871383105457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/06/lonely-home.html' title='lonely home'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-256469103624240442</id><published>2008-06-09T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:06:51.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walalala long day today manh</title><content type='html'>Just got home after work. You know I have been working very hard today cans? 13 hrs at work!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss back from business trip, tomorrow is out board meeting. Helped my colleague to bind the documents and prepared my boss's presentation and did some filing, read email etc etc very hardworking yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG shower le its really late liao.  Tomorrow got to get up early to be at office before meeting starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I missed my little doggy whom I left at my sister's house. Doggy will be there for next few days.I am sure she will have fun esp with so many companion!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-256469103624240442?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/256469103624240442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/256469103624240442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/06/walalala-long-day-today-manh.html' title='walalala long day today manh'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-4932648682131707325</id><published>2008-06-07T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T00:14:41.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is saturday--- tomorrow is Sunday</title><content type='html'>Lalalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to post since I got back from BKK. Rested one more day on thursday before getting back to work. Owell not really rest, erm I sort of spent about 6 hrs catching up on emails boring right? Anyway better then slacking doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back to work on friday, boring and tired sial.. Missed BKK.. No work no stress just shop, play, eat &amp; enjoy everyday. Why must this come to an end? Why can we not continue this lifestyle everyday? Frankly I think we will be bored with this lifestyle after awhile hahahs "human" hard to please right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday--- took gal to sis hse for tui.. 3 days in a row she had tui but not complaining gud gud gal. Tomorrow she can rest no more tui. JYOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at mum's place slacked the whole pm took a nap too. The gals had gd time together. They left after dinner. Gal on the com as usual, dear out, mum went for big feast. So I partnered with the TV for almost 3 hrs. Dear came back not very gd mood then went out agn nothing new he is always like that. I m immune to it liao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE have ALL the xiao QI men IN this HOUSE!!! Hahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-4932648682131707325?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/4932648682131707325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/4932648682131707325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-is-saturday-tomorrow-is-sunday.html' title='Today is saturday--- tomorrow is Sunday'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-9202488241300572893</id><published>2008-06-03T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T18:16:53.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today - 4th day in Bangkok</title><content type='html'>Lalalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno if anyone is waiting to read my blog. Anyway even if nobody is reading I shall still blog lalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out this is gg to be a long post:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left for BKK last saturday the 8.45am flight. Journey was about 2hrs not too bad. Watched CJ7 on the plane. Had sort of like nasi lemak for BF on the plane and its yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On arrival we took a cab to Pathumwan Princess hotel. Check in and next we went SHOPPING at MBK centre which is just next to the hotel. We dun even have to leave the hotel just the link to get there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MBK is six storey high with idk how many thousand shops. We shopped and bought, shopped and bought then went to MK for steamboat. It was delicious..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we went to CHATUCHAK. Weekend market very popular in BKK. All tourists including locals will patronise the shops there. They have almost everthing, including fake branded goods. You have to really bargain for everthing you buy and its tiring. It was hot and packed like dunno wad.  We spent like 6 hrs there and decided to call it a day even though the market seemed to have more stalls setup nearing evening but it is becoming too packed that you have to literally walk in lines only.  cabbed back to the hotel was like an hour due to traffic. Then headed to MBK again the kids bought PSP and it cost us a BOMB. They were so happy.  Dinner was  spaghetti and it was yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday we decided to go to China Town.  Not a very good day. 1st we took two cabs then ended at different part of china town. It told us awhile to find each other. Then we were also caught in the rain. The lucky things -- we had durian by the roadside stall and it was great and then we went to a shark fin/bird nest restaurant some of us had shark fins and some bird nest itt was delicious too. We ordered too much of other food so could not finish everything. Anyway we decided to head back to hotel. Guess wad we were on the TUK TUK instead of cab this time. The ride was so exciting and funny. The kids enjoyed it so much. The tuk tuk raced against each other we LOST! Anyway headed back to hotel continied shopping at MBK and had dinner at MK again then tabao spaghetti for the kids again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be visits to temple and it will be the whole day. Will write more.CHEERS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-9202488241300572893?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/9202488241300572893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/9202488241300572893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-4th-day-in-bangkok.html' title='Today - 4th day in Bangkok'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-1275079167932723317</id><published>2008-05-29T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T22:48:43.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow is Friday @-@-@---------</title><content type='html'>Its TGIF Yey!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course not the usual Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are heading to Bangkok!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be 8 of us - mum, dear, sis, myself, fanq, gal, mei &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; cutiepie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be taking the 8.45am flight on Saturday so no getting up late because we have to be at the airport by 7am so get up at 6 leave the house by 6.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope the weather will be nice and cool, please don't rain okkays? You can rain after we leave Bangkok, promise huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ie also hope all of us will have an enjoyable time shopping, eating, sightseeing and hoteling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go brush my teeth and sleep liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-1275079167932723317?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1275079167932723317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1275079167932723317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/05/tomorrow-is-friday.html' title='Tomorrow is Friday @-@-@---------'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-2702740943830754149</id><published>2008-05-28T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T22:45:07.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siian day today</title><content type='html'>Got up about 5+ this morning. Went to the washroom. Mum told me she had vertigo (dizzy spell). She took one pill and rest in bed. After awhile she throw out then another time. OMG I supposed she vomited her medicine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her another pill and tell her to rest. So I have to stay home to look after her. There is no one else except me. But I have a lot to do also at work. Tried to ask around for help. Lucky joanne is able to come. Thank god and I can also go to work. Took mum to doc then went home quickly and then to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much to read just because I came in late for work. Did many stuff today. I have to clear my filing soon as it is piling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left office at 7 got home and dinner was already prepared by Joanne. Thanks to her for taking care of mum and our dinner. Dear was very nice he offered to take them home because bro has to work late.  I appreciate it very much. Thanks dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao mei came to see mum too. She is funny bought some kind of feng shui stuff for mum for good health. Mum has to spin n spin that tinky. Dear jokingly said mum already feel dizzy if she spin that tinky maybe more dizzy. Just joking haha don't feel offended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of today. Gotto go shower liao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-2702740943830754149?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/2702740943830754149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/2702740943830754149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/05/siian-day-today.html' title='Siian day today'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-1038917493300143211</id><published>2008-05-27T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T22:15:48.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is Tuesday... tomorrow is Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Lalalalala...;-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened today.  Boss is out town so I can take my own sweet time to do my work hahahs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at pantry today with my ex colleague who is now my new colleague.  Funny right??? Oh actually my office needed a receptionist so I introduced her and she got the job!!! She is so happy to be back to work after 8 good years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home early today, had porridge for dinner then ta bao some left over food for lunch tomorrow.  Trying to save some $$$ for my holidays which is drawing very near this SATURDAY... we are going to Bangkok, not very far from Singapore about 2+ hrs flight.  I have not been there for quite awhile missed the food and shopping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm I am going to audi liao so shall not write anymore tales..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-1038917493300143211?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1038917493300143211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/1038917493300143211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-is-tuesday-tomorrow-is-wednesday.html' title='Today is Tuesday... tomorrow is Wednesday'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-5428261697215174145</id><published>2008-05-25T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T23:59:39.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Sunday... starting of Monday</title><content type='html'>Lalalalala posting time:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you realise I have been posting at very very late hours??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun ask me I also dun noe why. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened today.  Woke up at 9ish ordered Mcd for breakfast then slacked on bed who noes in like 20 mins Mcd arrived!!  So no choice went to brush my teeth to enjoy my BF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched TV till lyk 2pm then showered. Went out with dear and gal for lunch at Siglap then window shop at Parkway Parade for me and gal. Dear bought an expensive pen.. Montblanc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his mission was achieved went to gal's yeye house. Watched TV again till 10pm+ then home liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomr is another new week jiayou and work hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-5428261697215174145?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5428261697215174145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5428261697215174145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/05/end-of-sunday-starting-of-monday.html' title='End of Sunday... starting of Monday'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-8086036108096754292</id><published>2008-05-24T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T23:07:36.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The weekend again</title><content type='html'>Woke up 10++ today. Had dumpling for breakfast... yummy then watch TV, slacked slacked the whole afternoon.  Doing nothing constructive =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is so warm or I should say HOT HOT.  I felt sticky all over and feel like soaking myself in the pool.  When we have the pool last time, we don't use.  Now I need the pool ie don't have it anymore.  Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum cooked TAO GUA porridge for lunch and we had pizza and KFC for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just changed my blog song and will check for skin when I have more time when dear not snatching the PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok liao.. night night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least today not as EMO like yesterday.  Hahahahs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-8086036108096754292?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/8086036108096754292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/8086036108096754292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/05/weekend-again.html' title='The weekend again'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-5600936800837036057</id><published>2008-05-23T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T00:30:38.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>Got home late today almost 9pm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ING declared family day today and we were supposed to be released at 5pm.  Purpose: to have dinner with family.  COOL right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owell obviously I didn't get to have dinner with my family:-( By the time I got home, gal was already at her com(stuck liao),  dear watched tv (also stuck liao),  mum karaoke (every Friday)... so I ate alone.  Poor me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched TV, showered, chatted with gal abit then slacked on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is same everyday... work and work, sleep and sleep, fight and fight, quarrel and quarrel, argue and argue, spend and spend, eat and eat (ANYMORE TO ADD?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an EMO mood today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-5600936800837036057?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5600936800837036057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/5600936800837036057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/05/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-222818066601161041</id><published>2008-05-22T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T00:06:47.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg its real late now YES. Just wanted to say a few words welcome BACK xiao fang &amp; xiao hui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to sleep now will write more tomr:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-222818066601161041?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/222818066601161041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/222818066601161041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/05/omg-its-real-late-now-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-3919178574746000282</id><published>2008-05-21T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T23:23:05.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another long n tired day today;-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes just don't understand why I can never finish my work. Worst of all its piling real high now YES. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is always something new everyday and the something old seemed to be queuing further behind waiting to be cleared. If I am lucky enough d something old matter got solved by itself and I shall be damn damn happy. One task less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally boss is getting a junior to help us since we are growing very much bigger now. We need more handssss and pig brainsss to complete our mission.long over due. Hahahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunched in today had nice yi mee fish soup yum yum. I wiped out everthing in the container. Not even a drop of soup left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch carried on my work n work n work till like 7.30pm. Damn tired I wanna go home le. Lucky my boss had dinner appointment so I could chao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear fetched mme home then had dinner, watch tv with mum n gal after that slacked in my room till now.going to sleep liao. Night and sweet dreamsssss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-3919178574746000282?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3919178574746000282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/3919178574746000282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-long-n-tired-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-9183251542631134706</id><published>2008-05-20T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T23:36:10.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back to work today. Oh gosh so many emails to catch up. I spent literally the whole day reading emails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have arranged so many meetings for my boss who will be back tomr pm. Poor guy he has back to back meetings tomr and will have no time to break. He loves it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took d train home and it was packed like sardine. Had dinner, watch TV with mum, msn and audid with softee got DC then too lazy to log in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now lying down on my bed using my bberry to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomr will be maddness better get enough sleep to fight the stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-9183251542631134706?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/9183251542631134706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/9183251542631134706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-to-work-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-2511548447216266280</id><published>2008-05-18T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:42:20.999+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My mood is HAPPY'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its packing, unpacking and moving day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved the study table from Room A to Room B, 2 women doing this not bad huh? the little one just look see look see got xin no li haha, cannot even remove one little screw from the cabinet.  Maybe this morning didn't have McD for BF so no strength.  Okkays will order one set for you tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidied everything, tried the lappy and all working fine. Gudd Gudd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tried to fix my blog with the stupid codes still not successful. Owell just bear with template for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-2511548447216266280?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/2511548447216266280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/2511548447216266280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-packing-unpacking-and-moving-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626287065318915340.post-2377912476748412837</id><published>2008-05-17T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T22:34:32.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview</title><content type='html'>Recap: ie went for a job interview on 25 April.. never had one for ages so am quite nervous. My appointment was 10am. While waiting for the CEO, the HR Manager spoke to me a little hoping to ease my anxiety. Hahahs nice guy:DThe CEO finally came.... he is a tall, young and handsome swiss guy with dimple when he smiles. His name is Wilfried Kohlmel. He speaks with strong swiss accent. We had quite a long nice chat closed to 2 hrs and he ended by saying "I have good feeling". Ha!! I think my chances are good.Left the office and headed back to my own office. Guess what, I slipped and fall.. its so embarrasing =.=' I knelt right in front of so many people OMG. I quickly collect myself and limped off. My knee hurts. Gosh its so embarrasing. I cannot imagine this could happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3626287065318915340-2377912476748412837?l=de-secret.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/2377912476748412837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3626287065318915340/posts/default/2377912476748412837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-secret.blogspot.com/2008/05/interview.html' title='Interview'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16051949779420934076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
