<?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-9590880</id><updated>2011-10-12T09:41:08.196+08:00</updated><category term='POST 300'/><category term='I WANNA JOIN THE SPAMMERS CLUB'/><title type='text'>random*ness of manu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>__*manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912850256470848277</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>645</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-5986330098933789971</id><published>2011-02-03T12:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T12:22:16.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEARRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun collecting ang paos while I'm stuck at home with the Shingles. FML. And being a responsible person, I've decided to stay home so that the little kids out there will not be infected by me. What a saint I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can go catch a movie later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are going on a trip soon. Why are they so darn lucky? :( Well, technically I'll be in Aussie so I can't complain. But my New Zealand trip has to be postponed! Different ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's still a number of people I have yet to meet up with. Sighs. I blame Shingles. Hopefully I can squeeze some time in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-5986330098933789971?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/5986330098933789971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=5986330098933789971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5986330098933789971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5986330098933789971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-new-yearrrrr-have-fun-collecting.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-9091160402741792004</id><published>2011-01-13T01:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T02:13:41.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There I was telling people 2 weeks ago, "Brisbane's really safe, don't need to worry, we won't get affected by the floods."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward days later, and boom! Brisbane gets hit, and let's say it is not a lovely sight. Thank God Sharmine and Gwen managed to get a flight back to SG in time before the floods hit the Manors badly. I can only imagine how bad Bryan's place will look like when we head back next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worse thing about what is happening now is sitting at home, refreshing FB and the Courier Mail to find out happenings in Brisbane. Is everything alright? Then questions start to come in. What happens to Uni? Will it continue the same time? What happens to the apartments? Where are we going to stay for those who have not found a new place to stay in? When do we fly back? Are our holiday plans cancelled? All questions, but no answers. All we can do is to just sit and wait, and try not to tear our hair out while at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not have been in Brisbane for a long time. Just a short 5 months and about another 10 more to go. But the impact it has on me is tremendous. It has claim territory in a part of my heart. The small things we did, the small buildings that we pass that seemed so insignificant then, now that they are gone. Washed away with the floods. Yes, the memories will linger on. But the tangible aspect of it is gone. The ferry terminals where we will meet, wait for each other at - Gone, just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has not been hit badly, but still, it will never be the same again. Brisbane will never be the same again. The news said it will take them up to 2 years to rebuild everything and to be the Brisbane it was before the floods. 2 years seem awfully long, considering that the world is set to end in 2012. Is this a sign? I hope not. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-9091160402741792004?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/9091160402741792004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=9091160402741792004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9091160402741792004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9091160402741792004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2011/01/there-i-was-telling-people-2-weeks-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-7890303152432288899</id><published>2011-01-02T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T00:58:54.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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I would somewhat like to believe that I have changed, just a tiny little bit. And taken away many memorable lessons that I will remember for quite some time. So today, being the New Year, I shall do a walk down memory lane and see how far life has brought me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;My New Year resolution for 2010 was to watch 26 movies, and I have done it! WOOOHOOO! 26 on the dot! 2 days of 3 movie marathons is madness, I know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I resigned from my first ever full time job, after countless resignation letter, tears, sweat, laughter, happiness, anger and every possible emotion you could think of, I had experience it all there. I would say it was a memorable experience as it really opened up my eyes to a lot of things. People said I have changed since I started working there as I was no longer the naive little girl they thought I was when I first joined. Hello, I was just 19 going onto 20 then. I guess maybe I have become a bit bitchier, but it gets things done, or so I would like to believe. I have met the most amazing people I could have ever met in my life, the ones who have taught me great life lessons, like believing in myself, family and most importantly, love. And meeting Mambo Kitty Cat, Hatta Teo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;It was not long before I started working at Gusttimo, and met another bunch of amazing people that I will call my friends for life. Chingmay, Jiayi, Dixon, Eeler, Rendy, Alvin, MJ, and JJ. Despite our age differences, the fact that we can all get along with each other like one big happy family, makes it all worthwhile. How we have our crazy work days, laughing and screaming at each other, our insane jokes that makes no sense sometimes. And do not forget our drinking sessions. How we can finish off 8 bottles in one night. I miss those days man. How the May babies had the Waterfall and Hurricane. O to the M to the G. I will invite all of you to my wedding! I’m being completely serious. You guys added so many colours into my very colourful world, and I am really grateful for that. Group hugs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Of course, there are the full-timers in my life as well. CHINA GANG – Mellissa, Kah Wee, Jasmine, Ting Ting, Mike and Kimberly. Our poker and monopoly nights, shhh later the bird wake up jokes, our laughter, damn sadistic stories that seem so funny after telling each other. Birthday celebrations, club nights and many other stuff that I might have missed out. I would never ever trade it for anything in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;The LRMers – Warren, Shawne, Linus, Tai Hong, Lena, and Shane. The dinners and lunches and movie dates. How we can sit and laugh life away. Club and drinks. Memories of those times will be etched in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Girlfriends – Qiu Rui, who bought me Koi Bubble Tea. I LOVE YOU HUBBY! HAHAHA thanks for being there to listen to me rant about stuff while I was over in Brisbane. Laura, my milo peng buddy, but we haven’t gone for milo peng in such a long while. The little texts to let me know that you’re there for me, and I really appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;SMITHS – Karolyn, Chinyi, Yuenteck, Sean, Joel Tian, Jacquelyn, Kevin. We may not meet that often, but each time is simply awesome. Watching movies, talking, hanging out (actually I was not there for a lot of birthdays! Sorry!), drinking. You guys have been with me since secondary school and I really treasure each one of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;And there was the planning of my 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; birthday party. Dinner and Butter Factory. I will never forget how UGLY I looked going to Butter Factory to make the payment. Black pants and a sweaty white shirt, holding two HUGE boxes of chocolates. I guess in the end, everything went well. And I am officially a happy 21 year old kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Naturally, after all the partying, one always has to pack up and leave, and off to Australia! I did not go alone. I had my GFL Huiling with me, which was just awesome. How we can laugh about random stuff, your run/my stroll along the river, shopping trips, “cooking” lessons, school projects and holidays. Love you deep deep! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;And there is the Brisbane gang of people. Bryan, Kelvin Heng, Gwen, Amanda, Weilun, Sharmine, Kiat Beng, Lincoln, Kuo Quan and Shawn Moomoo. Going to Gold Coast, chilling out, celebrating each other’s birthdays, dinners. But why aren’t we meeting up in SG???!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Don’t forget the Melbourne people! Lisa, Lina, Maggie, Iggy, Li Ann, Steven, Wilson, Jack, Kath, Carrie. You guys just simply kick ass man. To the Mahs, thank you for putting up with me at your lovely home and bringing me around, showing me the night life of Melbourne that makes me want to just live there. But I know somehow, Brisbane is a better choice for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I’m feeling home sick for Brisbane! I think I’m mad! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;And last of all, my family. The most awesome people in the whole wide world – my parents and my brother. Awwwww. They have been super understanding, sending me all the waaaaay to Aussie, giving me all the freedom one could ever ask for, being my ATM, among other stuff. Ed has been super cool, constantly entertaining me with stories and jokes even though we never skype, only MSN like once every 2 weeks. But it’s quality over quantity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;This year, I feel that I have become a different person. Like I have become more tolerant somehow, except to certain KIDS. Yet, there are times I have been misunderstood, but I’m cool with it. My temper has toned down, but I’m still as direct as ever or maybe even more. I’m still me, but in a cool new packaging! I have seen different sides of people, my perception has been changed ten million times, shit happens, but I am alive. And am totally kicking ass! I know I can’t please everyone, that everyone is different. If they can’t accept it, *waves bye*. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;New year resolution! I gave a lot of thought to this, but I have not come up with any. I guess I would like to maintain my GPA or improve it if possible. Graduate by the end of the year. Be a happier person overall, stop being some emo shit at times. Stay away from guys who constantly have girls around them. Best if I can avoid all physical contact – SHIT I’M GONNA BECOME A NUN!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;With that, I end this New Year Resolution piece. HAPPY NEW YEAR 2011, may the new year be a prosperous and fulfilling year for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-7890303152432288899?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/7890303152432288899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=7890303152432288899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7890303152432288899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7890303152432288899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2011/01/normal-0-false-false-false-en-sg-x-none.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-6703805570969625705</id><published>2010-12-31T16:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T16:33:01.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have I really been that busy that I have not blogged for one month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable. Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I really have been busy. I mean I have been meeting up with friends, and many more of them to meet up with. Partying. Travelling. Zomggg so tiring man. And to think I wanna get a job. Hmmm should I? I do need the cash. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's the final day of 2010. Which means it's time to relook at my past year's resolutions and create some new ones. I'll try doing a SMART one, but I know I will fail at that. HAHA stay tuned then for the resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. On another note, to my lovely and wonderful friends out there who are having their individual problems, take it easy. It's gonna be a brand new year, and things will work out fine. I'm sure of it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-6703805570969625705?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/6703805570969625705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=6703805570969625705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6703805570969625705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6703805570969625705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/12/have-i-really-been-that-busy-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1507941653872326362</id><published>2010-11-25T13:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T13:47:35.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me: Mum, I have a little surprise for you.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Whatttt? You pregnant ar?!&lt;br /&gt;Me: WHAAAAT?! WAH LAU EH PLSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum's are just classic lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke my nail, sians. But it's repaired, thank god for gel extensions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melbourne is fricking awesome! I'm actually considering a credit transfer. Yesss, I'm thaaaat crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having some good old family loving, and it's just the best feeling in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're chilling at home, with drinks in hand and surfing fb. Life is this good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1507941653872326362?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1507941653872326362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1507941653872326362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1507941653872326362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1507941653872326362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/11/me-mum-i-have-little-surprise-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3847441878548255018</id><published>2010-11-19T08:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T09:01:30.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I need a change of environment which is what is going to happen soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to be with my happy pills who will never sway, and who will constantly put me on a high, with or without alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I just need some good old family love, which is always the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3847441878548255018?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3847441878548255018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3847441878548255018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3847441878548255018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3847441878548255018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-think-i-need-change-of-environment.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1698048420767786667</id><published>2010-11-13T13:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T13:34:17.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HRM is boring like anything. I've given up writing notes for the timebeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate staying at home to study. Grrrr too many distractions around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did my planning for my modules, and I'm happy with my choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1698048420767786667?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1698048420767786667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1698048420767786667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1698048420767786667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1698048420767786667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/11/hrm-is-boring-like-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3234325940395964534</id><published>2010-11-10T12:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T12:13:57.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A part of me wants to go dig a hole and bury myself it in, never to come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, some people can be so fake. Hurrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3234325940395964534?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3234325940395964534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3234325940395964534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3234325940395964534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3234325940395964534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/11/part-of-me-wants-to-go-dig-hole-and.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-462146491174204483</id><published>2010-11-08T11:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T11:33:45.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think it's damn cute how my mum thinks sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can ask me "ehh you go that Mt Cootha just to see and go home? Nothing else?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course got nothing else luhhh... Maybe she thinks I'm doing something I shouldn't be doing. HAHAHA cute to the maxxxx lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, all mums are like that right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-462146491174204483?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/462146491174204483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=462146491174204483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/462146491174204483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/462146491174204483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-think-its-damn-cute-how-my-mum-thinks.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1446301754674337678</id><published>2010-11-06T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T20:40:50.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cos he makes me smile like a ding dong bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gives me this insane sugar rush, leave me breathless and my heart pounding like there's no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever so gentle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And school nights have never been this great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1446301754674337678?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1446301754674337678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1446301754674337678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1446301754674337678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1446301754674337678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/11/cos-he-makes-me-smile-like-ding-dong.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-9208705015701711136</id><published>2010-10-24T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T12:04:40.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Love. Truth. Honesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more do you need?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-9208705015701711136?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/9208705015701711136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=9208705015701711136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9208705015701711136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9208705015701711136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/10/love.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-8740393649645584340</id><published>2010-10-23T12:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T12:56:59.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am officially impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By myself for spending $30 buying deep heat stuff. I think I am growing old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, the insects here are creeping the life out of me. This HUGEEEEE butterfly flew passed the window and I got a shock. Ok, that sounded damn loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am extremely refreshed, since I slept like the whole day yesterday, due to my back ache. And had 10 hours of sleep. :D I love sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work! After wasting a day. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. How I Met Your Mother rocks big time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-8740393649645584340?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/8740393649645584340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=8740393649645584340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8740393649645584340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8740393649645584340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am-officially-impressed.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-6982266006323564336</id><published>2010-10-09T19:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:51:47.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As egoistic as I am.&lt;br /&gt;As materialistic as I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the new list for potential boyfriends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. MUST OWN A BB! Comeon, you can't deny the fact that a Blackberry just kicks Apple's ass. BBM is simply the best. Well, BB can talk to Apple too, using Whatsapp but that is just too laggy. BB FTW~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. MUST DRIVE A CAR, and have access to one. I think I've become more spoilt since I'm in Aussie because a car is just the most convenient vehicle in the whole wide world. Ok, actually I was spoilt since Capella. But still... And given how cheap the cars are over here in Aussie, why not take the chance to own one. Somewhat an achievement for me! Yay! So yessss, CAR = IMPORTANT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. After being so miserable and cooking for these few months, he NEEDS TO BRING ME OUT TO EAT. Not that I'm being a pig or anything, but I seriously need to eat out, have someone serving me, cooking the food for me. Well, or HE CAN COOK FOR ME, also perfect. He has to wash too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. DO SILLY, ROMANTIC THINGS, like.. I'm not gonna explain this, use your imagination. *does spongebob squarepants movement*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. DOES NOT MIND THAT I COMPLETELY BEHAVE LIKE A KID AT TIMES *ahem, all the time*. Like watching SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS, OGGY AND THE COCKROACHES, and laughing like a ding dong bell. Seriously, cartoons just cheer me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. DOES NOT MIND THAT I DRINK AND CLUB. Well I've toned down, but who knows what will happen when I'm back in Singapore with all my partyyyy people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, totally materialistic, but I don't care. Well, there is a candidate, he's always been there. SIAN WHY MUST HE GO ******* and study?! :( And I can't possibly ask his friend "eh intro me formally to him lehhh, I really have the hots for him". Reeks desperation completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. To add on to the list - HE MUST BUY ME FLOWERS! Make a good impression on me please. HAHAHHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-6982266006323564336?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/6982266006323564336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=6982266006323564336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6982266006323564336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6982266006323564336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/10/as-egoistic-as-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4523850127287794682</id><published>2010-10-08T10:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T10:25:22.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's days like these that I just wish I was home. Mum will being me a hot cup of milo and some porridge, and I can just stay in bed the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts somehow, but I'll get over it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4523850127287794682?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4523850127287794682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4523850127287794682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4523850127287794682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4523850127287794682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-days-like-these-that-i-just-wish-i.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-5826435968530817197</id><published>2010-10-07T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T21:13:11.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I see the date at the bottom of my laptop screen and it shows me 07102010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 months. Wow, the longest relationship I've had so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-5826435968530817197?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/5826435968530817197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=5826435968530817197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5826435968530817197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5826435968530817197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-see-date-at-bottom-of-my-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1687564535410362819</id><published>2010-10-05T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T23:25:19.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At this point in time, the da nv ren in me, doesn't want to be the da nv ren anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be pampered and taken care of. Very difficult meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried changing a little bit of me, and I guess that changed my thinking as well. I don't know if that's good or bad. It's like my expectations just changed overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe somehow, when you're overseas and being exposed to a variety of lifestyles, thinkings, attitudes and relationships, it moulds your thinking and beliefs. Everyone wants to be the best, they always follow a role model. Even in their relationships. And I'm lost in mine, and I don't know what's best for anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, I'm still waiting for an answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1687564535410362819?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1687564535410362819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1687564535410362819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1687564535410362819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1687564535410362819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/10/at-this-point-in-time-da-nv-ren-in-me.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4675382462706490256</id><published>2010-10-04T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T20:11:31.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At a complete loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you SB. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4675382462706490256?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4675382462706490256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4675382462706490256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4675382462706490256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4675382462706490256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/10/at-complete-loss.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1923092547188441383</id><published>2010-10-02T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T22:39:36.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everytime I think about Mr Cigar, it brings a smile to my face. Especially in my down moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good or bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every relationship has its ups and downs. I'm hoping what I'm feeling now is just the down part. Huiling says I'm just angry, which is why I numb out everything else. Sometimes I wonder if it's because I'm too demanding at times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1923092547188441383?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1923092547188441383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1923092547188441383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1923092547188441383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1923092547188441383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3356066905465941326</id><published>2010-09-19T13:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T13:47:38.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5 years since this was posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;200 things to do&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. bought everyone in the pub a drink&lt;br /&gt;02. swam with wild dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;03.climbed a mountain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. taken a ferrari for a test drive&lt;br /&gt;05. been inside the great pyramid&lt;br /&gt;06. held a tarantula&lt;br /&gt;07. taken a candlelit bath with someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;08. said 'I love you' and meant it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;09.hugged a tree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. done a striptease&lt;br /&gt;11. bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;12. visited paris&lt;br /&gt;13. watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;14. stayed up all night long and watch the sun rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. seen the northern lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. gone to a huge sports game&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. walked the stairs to the top of leaning tower of pisa&lt;br /&gt;18. grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;br /&gt;19. touched an iceberg&lt;br /&gt;20. slept under the stars&lt;br /&gt;21. changed a baby's diaper&lt;br /&gt;22. taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;br /&gt;23. watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;24. gotten drunk on champagne&lt;br /&gt;25. given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;26. looked up the night sky through a telescope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;27. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Had a food fight&lt;br /&gt;29. Bet on a winning horse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;30. Taken a sick day when you're not ill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;31. Asked out a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;32. Had a snowball fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Photocopied your bottom on the office photocopier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;34. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;35. Held a lamb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Enacted a favorite fantasy&lt;br /&gt;37. Taken a midnight skinny dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;38. Taken an ice cold bath&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Had a meaningful conversation with a beggar&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen a total eclipse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;41. Ridden a roller coaster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;43. Fit three weeks miraculously into three days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;44. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;45. Adopted an accent for an entire day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;46. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;47. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;br /&gt;49. Visited all 50 states&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;50. Loved your job for all accounts (for a moment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;51. Taken care of someone who was shit faced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;53. Had amazing friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;54. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Watched wild whales&lt;br /&gt;56. Stolen a sign&lt;br /&gt;57. Backpacked in Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;58. Taken a road-trip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;59. Rock climbing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Lied to foreign government's official in that country to avoid notice&lt;br /&gt;61. Midnight walk on the beach&lt;br /&gt;62. Sky diving&lt;br /&gt;63. Visited Ireland&lt;br /&gt;64. Been heartbroken longer than you were actually in love&lt;br /&gt;65. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger's table and had a meal with them&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited Japan&lt;br /&gt;67. Benchpressed your own weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;68. Milked a cow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Alphabetized your records&lt;br /&gt;70. Pretended to be a superhero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;71. Sung karaoke&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;72. Lounged around in bed all day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Posed nude in front of strangers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;74. Scuba diving&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Got it on to "Let's Get It On" by Marvin Gaye&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;77. Played in the mud&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;78. Played in the rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;80. Done something you should regret, but don't regret it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;82. Discovered that someone who's not supposed to have known about your blog has discovered your blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Dropped Windows in favor of something better&lt;br /&gt;84. Started a business&lt;br /&gt;85. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;86. Toured ancient sites&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;87. Taken a martial arts class&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Swordfought for the honor of a woman&lt;br /&gt;89. Played D&amp;amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;90. Gotten married&lt;br /&gt;91. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;92. Crashed a party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;93. Loved someone you shouldn't have&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Kissed someone so passionately it made them dizzy&lt;br /&gt;95. Gotten divorced&lt;br /&gt;96. Had sex at the office&lt;br /&gt;97. Gone without food for 5 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;98. Made cookies from scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;100. Ridden a gondola in Venice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;101. Gotten a tattoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102. Found that the texture of some materials can turn you on&lt;br /&gt;103. Rafted the Snake River&lt;br /&gt;104. Been on television news programs as an "expert"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;105. Got flowers for no reason&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106. Masturbated in a public place&lt;br /&gt;107. Got so drunk you don't remember anything&lt;br /&gt;108. Been addicted to some form of illegal drug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;109. Performed on stage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;110. Been to Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;111. Recorded music&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;112. Eaten shark&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;113. Had a one-night stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;114. Gone to Thailand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115. Seen Siouxsie live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;116. Bought a (toy) house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117. Been in a combat zone&lt;br /&gt;118. Buried one/both of your parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;119. Shaved or waxed your pubic hair off&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;120. Been on a cruise ship&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;121. Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;122. Gotten into a fight while attempting to defend someone&lt;br /&gt;123. Bounced a cheque&lt;br /&gt;124. Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;125. Read - and understood - your credit report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;126. Raised children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;127. Recently bought and played with a favorite childhood toy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;128. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;br /&gt;129. Created and named your own constellation of stars&lt;br /&gt;130. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;131. Found out something significant that your ancestors did&lt;br /&gt;132. Called or written your Congress person&lt;br /&gt;133. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;br /&gt;134. ... more than once? - More than thrice?&lt;br /&gt;135. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;136. Sang loudly in the car, and didn't stop when you knew someone was looking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137. Had an abortion or your female partner did&lt;br /&gt;138. Had plastic surgery&lt;br /&gt;139. Survived an accident that you shouldn't have survived&lt;br /&gt;140. Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;br /&gt;141. Lost over 100 pounds&lt;br /&gt;142. Held someone while they were having a seizure&lt;br /&gt;143. Piloted an airplane&lt;br /&gt;144. Petted a stingray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;145. Broken someone's heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;146. Helped an animal give birth&lt;br /&gt;147. Been fired or laid off from a job&lt;br /&gt;148. Won money on a T.V. game show&lt;br /&gt;149. Broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;150. Killed a human being&lt;br /&gt;151. Gone on an African photo safari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;152. Ridden a motorcycle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;153. Driven any land vehicle at a speed of greater than 100mph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;154. Had a body part of yours below the neck&lt;br /&gt;155. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;br /&gt;156. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;157. Ridden a horse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;158. Had major surgery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;159. Had sex on a moving train&lt;br /&gt;160. Had a snake as a pet&lt;br /&gt;161. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;162. Slept through an entire flight: takeoff, flight, and landing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;163. Slept for more than 30 hours over the course of 48 hours&lt;br /&gt;164. Visited more foreign countries than U.S. states&lt;br /&gt;165. Visited all 7 continents&lt;br /&gt;166. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;br /&gt;167. Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;br /&gt;168. Fallen in love at an ancient Mayan burial ground&lt;br /&gt;169. Been a sperm or egg donor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;170. Eaten sushi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;171. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;172. Had 2 (or more) healthy romantic relationships for over a year in your lifetime&lt;br /&gt;173. Changed someone's mind about something you care deeply about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;174. Gotten someone fired for their actions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;175. Gone back to school&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;176. Parasailed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;177. Changed your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;178. Petted a cockroach&lt;br /&gt;179. Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;180. Read The Iliad&lt;br /&gt;181. Selected one "important" author who you missed in school, and read&lt;br /&gt;182. Dined in a restaurant and stolen silverware, plates, cups because your apartment needed them&lt;br /&gt;183. ...&lt;br /&gt;184. Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;br /&gt;185. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;186. Apologized to someone years after inflicting the hurt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;187. Skipped all your school reunions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;188. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;189. Been elected to public office&lt;br /&gt;190. Written your own computer language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;191. Thought to yourself that you're living your dream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;192. Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;193. Built your own PC from parts&lt;br /&gt;194. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn't know you&lt;br /&gt;195. Had a booth at a street fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;196: Dyed your hair&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;197. Been a DJ&lt;br /&gt;198. Found out someone was going to dump you via LiveJournal&lt;br /&gt;199. Written your own role playing game&lt;br /&gt;200. Been arrested&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT! Not much changes. HAHAHHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3356066905465941326?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3356066905465941326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3356066905465941326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3356066905465941326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3356066905465941326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/09/5-years-since-this-was-posted-200.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1093617468191254804</id><published>2010-09-08T17:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T17:03:01.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One of the best guys I have known in my life - David Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the best lahh. Always giving me advice for everything, being there for me when I really needed a friend, working with me. What will my life be if I haven't met him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to December and spending some long lost quality time with him. I owe him that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holiday plans are looking good! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1093617468191254804?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1093617468191254804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1093617468191254804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1093617468191254804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1093617468191254804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-of-best-guys-i-have-known-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1129043851053804894</id><published>2010-08-15T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T16:53:11.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss the way he puts his arms around me.&lt;br /&gt;The way our hands fit together.&lt;br /&gt;The way he looks at me, like I'm the only one.&lt;br /&gt;Our hugs and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;The security.&lt;br /&gt;The long talks.&lt;br /&gt;The sweet sms-es.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't love just so fantastic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you baby! And miss you even more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1129043851053804894?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1129043851053804894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1129043851053804894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1129043851053804894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1129043851053804894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-miss-way-he-puts-his-arms-around-me.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2234122994359003171</id><published>2010-08-14T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T00:23:35.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To make things loud and clear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna do anything that's gonna fuck up my relationship.&lt;br /&gt;It hasn't been easy to get to where we are right now.&lt;br /&gt;It's not gonna be easy.&lt;br /&gt;But we're making it work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might joke about relationship stuff.&lt;br /&gt;But deep down inside, I'm really serious about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're at the midpoint right now. Well, almost.&lt;br /&gt;5 months.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in him, and I believe in us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not ready to let go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2234122994359003171?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2234122994359003171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2234122994359003171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2234122994359003171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2234122994359003171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-make-things-loud-and-clear-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-161311872492933153</id><published>2010-08-10T20:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:14:46.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And I wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I still in a relationship?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-161311872492933153?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/161311872492933153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=161311872492933153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/161311872492933153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/161311872492933153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/08/and-i-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4791847384160704166</id><published>2010-06-27T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T23:44:57.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stop adding more stress to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting ridiculous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4791847384160704166?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4791847384160704166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4791847384160704166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4791847384160704166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4791847384160704166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/06/stop-adding-more-stress-to-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-5353278956638143061</id><published>2010-06-21T12:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T13:22:28.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;I don't know why I'm getting a little affected by small issues. Or maybe I have a right to be affected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Whoever said long distance was gonna be easy? It doesn't help when the other half is living in his own world. Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;I don't know why but I have a feeling that I will end up cheating or finding someone else. I shall stop thinking about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a day to stay at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-5353278956638143061?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/5353278956638143061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=5353278956638143061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5353278956638143061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5353278956638143061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-dont-know-why-im-getting-little.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2640791983738868849</id><published>2010-05-23T19:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T19:32:53.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know, I thought as a friend you would understand situations and be happy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's pretty tiring, after hearing you put down all the possible guys in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FML?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2640791983738868849?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2640791983738868849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2640791983738868849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2640791983738868849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2640791983738868849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-know-i-thought-as-friend-you-would.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-553379064546157158</id><published>2010-05-22T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T01:46:33.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What if I said I miss the craziness and our spontaneous acts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I wouldn't matter anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things were of the past, I can't change things. It's my loss, indirectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I will never say. But you're still the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-553379064546157158?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/553379064546157158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=553379064546157158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/553379064546157158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/553379064546157158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-if-i-said-i-miss-craziness-and-our.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-8574320691704877939</id><published>2010-05-17T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T22:52:24.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why is it that I'm getting affected by minor stuff that I shouldn't be bothered with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-8574320691704877939?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/8574320691704877939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=8574320691704877939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8574320691704877939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8574320691704877939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-is-it-that-im-getting-affected-by.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-9172901303285012598</id><published>2010-05-15T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T21:01:51.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21! I feel old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated with the Gusttimo people last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waterfall, Hurricane, some shot. OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA but I survived the night. Except for the parts where I puked. Not good at all. Oopsyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Robin Hood on my actual day with the boyyyy. NICE! Go watch it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sometimes I wonder, how would life be if I was in the same class as Alvin, Eeler, Rendy, Shaughn, JJ and Dixon. Imgaine the drama!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-9172901303285012598?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/9172901303285012598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=9172901303285012598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9172901303285012598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9172901303285012598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-to-me-21-i-feel-old.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1582130061732050075</id><published>2010-05-12T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T01:08:28.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have so much to say, but I don't wish to hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Option or priority?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1582130061732050075?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1582130061732050075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1582130061732050075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1582130061732050075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1582130061732050075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-so-much-to-say-but-i-dont-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-8615877720514171833</id><published>2010-05-02T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T19:06:22.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some people ought to know their limits when it comes to certain issues. Not gonna name names here. But just good to know yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I think I'm falling sick. How nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy advance birthday to Mervyn! Hope you enjoyed the little surprise. Mahjong-ed at Russell's place, and stayover at Dom's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday celebration is in 6 days time. I can do this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-8615877720514171833?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/8615877720514171833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=8615877720514171833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8615877720514171833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8615877720514171833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-people-ought-to-know-their-limits.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4733199930055977629</id><published>2010-04-26T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T23:41:06.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, I stay over at my bf's place, and more stuff will happen, versus if he was to stay over at my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's the logic in this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah if things happened, it can happen anytime anywhere what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4733199930055977629?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4733199930055977629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4733199930055977629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4733199930055977629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4733199930055977629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-i-stay-over-at-my-bfs-place-and-more.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2974884317050046372</id><published>2010-04-12T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T00:38:28.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>With 3 weeks left to go, I'm still stuck at the guest list and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the venue, cake and menu has been settled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How now brown cow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was close to tears while on the phone with Dom just now over the bloody party. You could literally hear my voice cracking up. I just really want to get this over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah lau, a party at House Dempsey would have been much more easier and less complicated to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall get thru this, hopefully without snapping at everyone around me. So in advance, I apologise if I do happen to snap to anyone right now and over small little things. I really hope that you understand I'm under a lot of nonsensical pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall head to bed and stop rambling on about this. And pray that it's all due to my PMS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2974884317050046372?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2974884317050046372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2974884317050046372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2974884317050046372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2974884317050046372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/04/with-3-weeks-left-to-go-im-still-stuck.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3472342392951767697</id><published>2010-04-02T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:34:45.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Few posts for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's tough to not judge books by the cover. I'm trying to change that, but sometimes, it's the whole persona, the way that person brings himself/herself around. First impressions do count though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want, may not be what you want. And I got really emomomo today. I didn't like how it made me feel. Bloodshot eyes out of the shower pretty much sums up how I feel. Sometimes I wonder, do you ever care about what I feel? About what I want? Was that even part of my plan? And when I raise up the issue, you say that I'm complacent, I'm ungrateful etc. But I didn't even want things to be like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I want something done a certain way, I get a million and one reasons why it should not go that way, instead of that one simple nod to say yes, it's a good idea. In the end, it all boils down to, who is the one that has to deal with all the stress to get everything perfect? And is this what I really want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3472342392951767697?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3472342392951767697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3472342392951767697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3472342392951767697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3472342392951767697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/04/few-posts-for-today.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-5514237147466176422</id><published>2010-03-29T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T00:02:08.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And I love you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-5514237147466176422?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/5514237147466176422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=5514237147466176422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5514237147466176422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5514237147466176422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-i-love-you-too.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3582506106657180729</id><published>2010-03-24T00:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T01:36:31.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I believe I'm happier than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great friends.&lt;br /&gt;Nice working environment.&lt;br /&gt;Sweet guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good, since I left CS! I think CS and I are cursed to be working together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUILING!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved GFL! :) I hope you have a wonderful day, working, and spending time with Mer Mer. Thank you for being ever so accommodating to my nonsense and what nots. And I better not say too much la, later Mer say "Why Manu must say all this?" :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend was spent at Huiling's party. Supper Club. Pictures are up on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is Dom's chalet. Woots! Drinks, food, music, games, surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just took a spin with the car to go pick Eddy up. So I have completely lost my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rah sleep time! :) Morning shift the whole week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3582506106657180729?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3582506106657180729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3582506106657180729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3582506106657180729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3582506106657180729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-believe-im-happier-than-before.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4576208342454457681</id><published>2010-03-19T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T01:00:33.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amazing how fast news travels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it how we can spend the hours talking on the phone like no one's business. Wishful thinking, but I wish it doesn't have to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiling's party in one day. WOOTS! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4576208342454457681?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4576208342454457681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4576208342454457681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4576208342454457681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4576208342454457681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/03/amazing-how-fast-news-travels.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-6598968415068782233</id><published>2010-03-14T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T23:47:00.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank you for the laughs tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the HTHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random note, I LOVE MY FIREFOX SPONGEBOB THEME! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-6598968415068782233?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1775453169125545522</id><published>2010-03-08T13:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T13:58:47.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The things people say to boost their ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very tired of the games.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1775453169125545522?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1775453169125545522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1775453169125545522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1607964911185329811?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1607964911185329811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1607964911185329811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1607964911185329811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1607964911185329811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/03/theres-no-time-for-confession-than-now.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-8045197814310355856</id><published>2010-03-05T00:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:11:31.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mum is the cutest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum : Eh GUY A got hold your hand not?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Uhhh yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Mum : Got electricity not?!&lt;br /&gt;Me : WTH!&lt;br /&gt;Mum : Then GUY B got hold your hand not?&lt;br /&gt;Me : MOTHER, what's wrong with youuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fa dian = electricity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How adorable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-8045197814310355856?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/8045197814310355856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=8045197814310355856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8045197814310355856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8045197814310355856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-mum-is-cutest.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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type='html'>And so, as I was walking to the MRT station, I texted someone who replied rather promptly.. And upon reading the reply, I started smiling like a crazy woman. This little boy happened to walk pass, saw my expression and started smiling like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about the text? It's the little small gestures that shows people care. That it's worth another chance in life. That feelings are genuine and very very much alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hugssss*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-7307970466362560485?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/7307970466362560485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=7307970466362560485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7307970466362560485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7307970466362560485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-so-as-i-was-walking-to-mrt-station.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2027662207189179442</id><published>2010-02-27T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T12:45:15.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Planning for my next holiday = WOOOOOSH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2027662207189179442?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2027662207189179442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2027662207189179442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2027662207189179442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2027662207189179442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/02/planning-for-my-next-holiday-wooooosh.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4696278332857625327</id><published>2010-02-26T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T15:35:21.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from Vietnam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a twist in the drama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4696278332857625327?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4696278332857625327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4696278332857625327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4696278332857625327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4696278332857625327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/02/back-from-vietnam-with-twist-in-drama.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-5423262069399671809</id><published>2010-02-20T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T15:11:35.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Manuela Siya Forster, below are your Personality Tests result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your true self: You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your view on yourself:  &lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You are down-to-earth&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : People like you because you are so straightforward&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking:  &lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You like serious&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Smart&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Determined people&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You don't judge a book by its cover&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : So good-looking people aren't necessarily your style&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:  &lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:  &lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You like to flirt&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Behave seductively&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : The opposite sex finds this very attractive&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : That's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your views on education:  &lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You may not like to study but you have many practical ideas&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You listen to your own instincts&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Tend to follow your heart&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : So you will probably end up with an unusual job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right job for you:  &lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You have plenty of dream jobs but have little chance of doing any of them if you don't focus on something in particular&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You need to choose something&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Go for it to be happy&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Achieve success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you view success:  &lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Nothing will stop you from trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you most afraid of:  &lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You are concerned about your image&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : The way others see you&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : It's time for you to believe in who you are&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Not what you wear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-5423262069399671809?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/5423262069399671809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=5423262069399671809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5423262069399671809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5423262069399671809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-manuela-siya-forster-below-are.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4263673395482113954</id><published>2010-02-20T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T15:09:45.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess who's back in the game?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4263673395482113954?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4263673395482113954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4263673395482113954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4263673395482113954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4263673395482113954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/02/guess-whos-back-in-game.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4599511268748138032</id><published>2010-02-19T03:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T03:15:09.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1, 2, 3, 4&lt;br /&gt;Oh my love, it's you that I dream of&lt;br /&gt;Oh my love, since that day&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in my heart, I'm always&lt;br /&gt;Dancing with you in&lt;br /&gt;The summer rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter what I do now&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter what I say&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in my heart, I'm always&lt;br /&gt;Dancing with you in&lt;br /&gt;The summer rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Mambo song ever.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New gossips are always fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a walk down memory lane and see where this leads us to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4599511268748138032?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4599511268748138032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4599511268748138032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4599511268748138032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4599511268748138032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/02/1-2-3-4-oh-my-love-its-you-that-i-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-7003071135500602953</id><published>2010-02-13T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T21:41:23.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guy A vs Guy B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy A is sensitive, caring, gentlemanly, stable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy B is unpredictable, full of chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both equally the type of guy you like. Who will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider the fact that you want something of a long term commitment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-7003071135500602953?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/7003071135500602953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=7003071135500602953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7003071135500602953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7003071135500602953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/02/guy-vs-guy-b-guy-is-sensitive-caring.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-319117746646778191</id><published>2010-02-09T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T01:13:23.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Busy times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've left Capella Singapore *gasps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked for Changi Air Show and got really burnt. I'm suffering right now, enough of the sniggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still have time to go club! HAHA! And slept 2 hours before doing the Air Show again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still can go to Intercontinental and have buffet dinner. Surprises are fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I completely rock man! Sleepless in Singapore. Guess all the hard "training" has paid off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with the bbbf David today! Thank you for the surprise visit to town! And for paying for my ice cream and fries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random note - I have yet to receive a truly memorable and unforgettable birthday present/surprise/celebration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-319117746646778191?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/319117746646778191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=319117746646778191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/319117746646778191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/319117746646778191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/02/busy-times-ive-left-capella-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-7683413515279450154</id><published>2010-02-01T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T02:53:39.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, life makes you wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A complete stranger, upon knowing I'm going to Australia to study, said this to me, "Congratulations!" in a really sincere way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what happened to friends?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-7683413515279450154?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/7683413515279450154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=7683413515279450154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7683413515279450154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7683413515279450154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/02/sometimes-life-makes-you-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-9054602296658913825</id><published>2010-01-25T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T12:49:00.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On this day of your life, Manuela, we believe God wants you to know ... that a successful relationship requires falling in love many times, always with the same person.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Always with the same person, but deeper and deeper every time. Each time on a whole new level you together open in love and discover the truth of your beloved anew. There is no limit to the beauty of your beloved. If you think you've reached the end, stop generalizing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG.FML.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-9054602296658913825?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/9054602296658913825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=9054602296658913825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9054602296658913825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9054602296658913825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-this-day-of-your-life-manuela-we.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3450609596669421953</id><published>2010-01-23T22:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:46:59.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We like to party party, we came to lose control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phuture-d. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie-d. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great off days! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What if?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3450609596669421953?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3450609596669421953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3450609596669421953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3450609596669421953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3450609596669421953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-like-to-party-party-we-came-to-lose.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2465348796571989654</id><published>2010-01-21T02:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T02:46:21.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, time for a happy happy post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a good day at work! :) I kept smiling like a babaloo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was all about the guests who made the difference. Just talking to them really made my day. Seeing how keen they were about Capella, and how much they wanted to know about the hotel. I think I should go be a guest relations person! Everyday just stand there and talk. HAHA! But what has been done, has been done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of today, and a bit from last night, I was tempted to do something really stupid. But I knew that if I did that, I'll look like a complete fool. Twice was enough. This is the third time and I'm pretty sure my mind has been made up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As tempted as I am, the decision is final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What decision? This will be shared on 31st Jan. Provided I'm not too drunk/tipsy/smelly to share with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, major headache, time to sleep! It has been a long day and cramps certainly do not help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUTZ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2465348796571989654?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2465348796571989654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2465348796571989654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2465348796571989654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2465348796571989654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/01/ok-time-for-happy-happy-post-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1444162775931933694</id><published>2010-01-20T01:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T02:55:00.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wah biang eh, really damn speechless now lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to say already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I bet Huiling is shaking her head reading this :P*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah, don't know, don't care. Hurrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinyiiiiii, major HTHT session on Saturday ok? I bet you'll most probably smack the hell out of me man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I don't even know how I'm feeling. After bbm-ing gfl Huiling in the afternoon, I felt lighter. Like a load has been lifted off me. And I seriously feel better right now. It's time for a bigger challenge in life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I'm ok now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1444162775931933694?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1444162775931933694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1444162775931933694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1444162775931933694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1444162775931933694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/01/wah-biang-eh-really-damn-speechless-now.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-684994242333476995</id><published>2010-01-19T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T03:14:16.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nothing left to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still trying to figure out why it's affecting me so badly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-684994242333476995?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/684994242333476995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=684994242333476995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/684994242333476995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/684994242333476995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/01/nothing-left-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2360142365311270096</id><published>2010-01-19T01:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T02:28:15.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp; I will choose to fade silently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is impossible. I have no idea why it's eating me up so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go sing emo k box songs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2360142365311270096?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2360142365311270096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2360142365311270096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2360142365311270096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2360142365311270096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-will-choose-to-fade-silently.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3103211313797744777</id><published>2010-01-15T02:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T02:14:59.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Somehow, I feel like I'm losing this race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm emo, again. Just let me be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3103211313797744777?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3103211313797744777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3103211313797744777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3103211313797744777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3103211313797744777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/01/somehow-i-feel-like-im-losing-this-race.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-5978989126404624841</id><published>2010-01-13T02:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T02:57:23.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My new year resolution!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, it must be SMART, otherwise it won't really happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Watch 26 movies by the end of this year, which is about one movie every 2 weeks. SO DATE ME OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. To go on taitai dates with Tan Huiling every month, to a different atas restaurant to try out the cuisine and service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. To be more serious in certain issues, like knowing when to be firm and all. And maybe in a sense, a PROPER relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my resolutions for year 2010. Let's see how it goes. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some emo thinking and talking, I think I've found a really nice guy. But, we shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And bimbo me, forgot when my parents were coming back from Phillippines, and I told my brother, "Tuesday!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, apparently, they're not home yet. So much for rushing through with all the house work. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a part time job, people please recommend me, thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-5978989126404624841?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/5978989126404624841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=5978989126404624841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5978989126404624841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5978989126404624841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-new-year-resolution-naturally-it.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3000683633070379375</id><published>2010-01-04T02:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T02:41:12.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42 hours of wearing my contact lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving home at 3am, waking up at 9am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collapsing on the bed out of exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping on the sofa at Manor 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late night dips in the swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champagne to go along with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toasts here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Club music to top the night off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memorable New Years Eve working, I have to say. It was so much like a staff party. Photos are on FB. Not that many cos my camera's battery was screwed up. Zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to bed now, shagged is the word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3000683633070379375?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3000683633070379375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3000683633070379375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3000683633070379375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3000683633070379375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-42-hours-of-wearing-my.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2200193491442425564</id><published>2009-12-22T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T01:20:08.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DAMN STEAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random note, my name is pronounced as "mah noo EH lah". LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found Mr Cigar. OMG STEAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KL next month with Eddy! Eddy you die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas shopping is done, I have this sense of relief! I bought myself a pretty watch *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be sleeping soon, but I can't do that, until I've done what I'm suppose to do. All thanks to Qiu Rui and the FB application "God wants you to know". Zzzzz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2200193491442425564?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2200193491442425564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2200193491442425564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2200193491442425564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2200193491442425564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/12/damn-steam.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-8059977199662401544</id><published>2009-12-07T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T02:16:47.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from KL, and off to BALI in a few hours time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*squeals in delight and excitement*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't wait. My well deserved trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boon Lay Nasi Lemak with Hatta when I got back. It was good seeing him after god knows how many months. HAHA! And with his silly nonsense and my crazy driving. And me with my crazy nonsense of going to watch New Moon in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just realised that there's a lot of movies I wanna watch. Like New Moon, Sherlock Homes. People, DATE ME! If I can make the time. And Mambo nights are back again! Woots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoukout soon! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-8059977199662401544?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/8059977199662401544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=8059977199662401544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8059977199662401544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8059977199662401544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-from-kl-and-off-to-bali-in-few.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-7516454625693256224</id><published>2009-11-25T21:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T00:30:53.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pondering on some issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder why aren't parents supportive of their children. No, this isn't an attack on my parents, cos they are 98% of the time really supportive of me and my stupid nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah, forgot what I wanted to type. :P Too much phone convos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-7516454625693256224?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/7516454625693256224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=7516454625693256224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7516454625693256224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7516454625693256224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/11/pondering-on-some-issues.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-6906924768054725699</id><published>2009-11-24T12:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T12:43:53.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From today onwards, I shall introduce myself as "Hi, I'm the server here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fancy attitudes ain't gonna work for me. No decent courtesy, why should I bother? Let's see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work = :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-6906924768054725699?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/6906924768054725699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=6906924768054725699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6906924768054725699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6906924768054725699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/11/from-today-onwards-i-shall-introduce.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4860595464591324157</id><published>2009-11-21T02:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T02:40:47.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of us want something more, but we're just too afraid of saying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, once again, I'm looking at the wrong side of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4860595464591324157?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4860595464591324157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4860595464591324157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4860595464591324157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4860595464591324157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-think-both-of-us-want-something-more.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2894114285367434671</id><published>2009-11-19T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T01:40:41.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Enter Miss P into the scene. Interesting to see how she's mingling around and "winning" everyone's attention, except B&amp;S. Not forgetting the scandals she's bringing with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What goes around, comes around. Be careful what you wish for, cos you just might get it. And maybe be a little bit more honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, B&amp;S taking a road trip to KL and a flight to Bali. How will it turn out for them?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2894114285367434671?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2894114285367434671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2894114285367434671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2894114285367434671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2894114285367434671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/11/enter-miss-p-into-scene.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-8363050018748418966</id><published>2009-11-18T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T01:46:11.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do some people still want to deny the truth when the truth is already out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food for thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iPhone or BlackBerry??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-8363050018748418966?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/8363050018748418966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=8363050018748418966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8363050018748418966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8363050018748418966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-do-some-people-still-want-to-deny.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1312145204481361361</id><published>2009-11-05T13:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:15:54.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been a while. Busy as a bee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living the high life. Entertainment at it's very best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotted at Supper Club last week, the whole gang of gossip girls were there. Including some flashbacks from the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scandals amidst the lives, but who really cares about the truth? Everyone loves a gossip or two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming, B &amp; S going for their GFL weekly date. Will V be there? That's for me to know and for you to find out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Don't you just love gossip girls? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1312145204481361361?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1312145204481361361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1312145204481361361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1312145204481361361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1312145204481361361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-has-been-while.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-8885944060378232448</id><published>2009-10-05T12:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T12:50:51.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, the most unexpected things happen.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, life makes you question, IS THIS WORTH IT?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you just want to bail out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you? Are you able to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the position I am in right now. This, of course, can't be compared to others. But the whole point is that I just hate it. Holding back the tears everyday. Endless advices are coming in, but how much longer can I survive on those advices before I snap? I mean, I'm only human too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let go of so much, I'm wondering if it's worth it. People say "if they are really your friends, they will understand." How much longer can your friends understand why you keep ditching them, why you constantly have no time for them? Unless they are working in the same trade as you, otherwise forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yearn to get away, which is why I keep frequenting clubs. Dance the night away, drink til my liver goes to rehab, meet up with the people who are there. There have been times I wished that ALL my close friends and buddies were into clubbing like me. Then I can always call them out and they will be there. No need for additional gatherings. But then again, they are they, and I don't really want to change a thing about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a getaway fast! Or as I told Kah Wee, I shall just leave and party my life out for one month! HAHA I'm still gonna get paid for it. Aiyah, bu dong la. Whatever happens, happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-8885944060378232448?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/8885944060378232448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=8885944060378232448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8885944060378232448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8885944060378232448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/10/sometimes-most-unexpected-things-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2229154145318071110</id><published>2009-10-05T03:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T03:41:08.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MUST WATCH MANNNN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=574lz1PjXZU&amp;feature=related"&gt;YOUTUBE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, this guy is the bomb! Although he ruined Poker Face, but he seriously made my night, along with all the bitchings! :P Eugene Tan! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.37am! I'm still awake, oh screw my sleep cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Offers are tempting me. Hmm, what offers? It's for me to know, and for you to find out! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Vietnam days. Sanya days. Hong Kong days. Holidays! Where are they now? No where to be seen. Can go Zouk already happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO'S UP FOR TRIPS TO BALI / PHUKET / BANGKOK? Let me knowwwwww!!! :D At the rate I'm working, I have about 3 weeks to clear!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2229154145318071110?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2229154145318071110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2229154145318071110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2229154145318071110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2229154145318071110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/10/must-watch-mannnn-youtube-i-swear-this.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3659916638314737025</id><published>2009-09-25T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T16:09:28.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TGIF!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been happier for my off day. Maybe because I've been working 8 days in a row. With today being my only off day. :( Loads of OILs to claim. But when can I have them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dim sum at Bugis the other night with the bbbf. :) I'm happy we met up, although I had to wait 3 hours for him. Zzz. But it was worth the wait, listening to his silly stories, his insane yet realistic advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting up with Huiling has become a weekly routine. Girlfriend for life lahhh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want ice cream, pouts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner tonight at Timbre. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lusting over Mr Cigar :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is just that boring. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3659916638314737025?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3659916638314737025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3659916638314737025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3659916638314737025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3659916638314737025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/09/tgif-ive-never-been-happier-for-my-off.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-6558812823669277477</id><published>2009-09-19T03:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T03:22:14.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to have a proper ****.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is complicated. Life is BUSY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to my annual leave although it's 2 months away! HOLIDAY ANYONE???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful to have friends who can be bothered to call me at 3am FROM SWITZERLAND! I feel so loved. Although I didn't answer the phone cos I was in the shower. But the fact is that he cared enough to call me. To want to hear things out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I promised not to cry. Very difficult lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimate breakdown at work the other night. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like how work makes me become. So withdrawn and emotional. I WILL GET THRU THIS. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was still a kid back in school with no responsibilities and what nots. Guess it's time to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should make a trip to outerspace? Although I think it'll be a failed attempt once again. Hurrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-6558812823669277477?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/6558812823669277477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=6558812823669277477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6558812823669277477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6558812823669277477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-to-have-proper.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4019844362940948141</id><published>2009-08-30T03:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T03:45:58.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanna take the car out for a spin.&lt;br /&gt;Buy ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Stop the car at some random place.&lt;br /&gt;Chill out, relax, enjoy the serenity.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe have some friends with me.&lt;br /&gt;To chat the night away.&lt;br /&gt;Laugh until we get high.&lt;br /&gt;And make pacts like there's no tomorrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To run away from the problems.&lt;br /&gt;And just get some alone time.&lt;br /&gt;And spend some quality time with the people who matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just miss the old times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I do regret taking this path right now.&lt;br /&gt;Yet I don't.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I've seen who really cares about me.&lt;br /&gt;Who have my interest at heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my lovelies, the Smiths.&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad constantly ditching you guys.&lt;br /&gt;But I promise I'll try to make it up to you.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You, Beth Cooper this weekend? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my lessiiiieeee.&lt;br /&gt;See you every week.&lt;br /&gt;Be it supper or dinner or shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I really want us to be roommates.&lt;br /&gt;We shall see how it goes on Wednesday yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To bbbf.&lt;br /&gt;I know I haven't seen you in ages.&lt;br /&gt;Busy luh.&lt;br /&gt;You also don't want to meet me for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for still sticking by me.&lt;br /&gt;Still the best ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the rest.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired.&lt;br /&gt;Another time ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall get the car soon and head to Dempsey.&lt;br /&gt;Who's up for it? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4019844362940948141?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4019844362940948141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4019844362940948141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4019844362940948141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4019844362940948141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-wanna-take-car-out-for-spin.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2866436082138312611</id><published>2009-08-26T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T01:05:58.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FB Application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; On this day of your life, Manuela, we believe God wants you to know...&lt;br /&gt;... that every relationship rests on three legs: accepting, supporting and challenging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really it, isn't it? You want your relationships to be grounded on accepting each other as you are. On supporting each other through the inevitable ups and downs. On challenging each other to become more, to grow, to flourish. Which one of these is the more difficult one for you, and how are you going to practice it in the next 24 hours? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehh hello, God, I don't have any boyfriend/relationship. Then how? I guess it's just for the future right? Such small stuff just crack me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suntanning was great today! Totally roasted, and it feels so good! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mambo tmr! Who's up for it?!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2866436082138312611?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2866436082138312611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2866436082138312611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2866436082138312611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2866436082138312611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/08/wah-fb-application.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-6048827473102668029</id><published>2009-08-19T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T01:01:34.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The truth &amp; nothing but the truth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm gonna get tired of saying it. So, since people love this space so much, I guess it's the easiest way to air things out, besides FB. FB is waaaay too public already. I hate to do this, but yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dom &amp; I aren't seeing each other anymore, due to indifference in thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't any easy decision, on my part, but somethings just have to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had a chance to turn back time, I would still do what I had done. Because that really showed me how much I meant to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, you forgot about something so "significant". Well, it was to me. But you forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I do wonder whether things would be different. But then, I snap myself out of it, because I'm so over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do miss you. Or should I say, I miss your presence in my life. I miss having someone there to care. Someone who is more than a friend. I miss having someone to hug, to cuddle up to, to hold hands with, etc etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I tell myself, I will find someone else. Someone who will understand my character, someone who will care for me, someone better than you. Someone who won't leave me to be the spokesperson and who will be open about everything between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time and time again, I have to be the one who tells people what is going on. What's wrong with telling people on your part? But that is another thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had the chance, will I see you again? My answer is No. Not even a maybe. If I was asked this question like earlier, I would say maybe. Now, it's a No. Because you've hurt me enough. And I don't want to go through that again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've made a "promise" to stop crying so much. Ok, well I haven't cried in a while, but you get my drift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in a way, this is my final goodbye to you. Or officially, my final goodbye. Although I said it a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-6048827473102668029?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/6048827473102668029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=6048827473102668029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6048827473102668029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6048827473102668029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/08/truth-nothing-but-truth-because-im.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-7260402923971774634</id><published>2009-08-17T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T01:30:17.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've decided on something really extreme. Next month's pay will be going to that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp; I made a pact with Huiling that we will each get a boyfriend by the end of 2009!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-7260402923971774634?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/7260402923971774634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=7260402923971774634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7260402923971774634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/7260402923971774634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-decided-on-something-really-extreme.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-5481357225499900280</id><published>2009-08-08T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T03:10:07.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days to go to 10 August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do question myself why I even said that date. I somehow think that you have forgotten about it. But we shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;s&gt;goodbye&lt;/s&gt; letter is done. I've just yet to send it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhen de zhen de hen nan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it that difficult to just have someone there when you need someone? Is it that difficult to see someone on a occasional basis without a commitment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions yet no answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your presence in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-5481357225499900280?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/5481357225499900280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=5481357225499900280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5481357225499900280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5481357225499900280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/08/2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2968734287269698137</id><published>2009-08-03T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:34:55.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On a FB application today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; On this day of your life, Manuela, we believe God wants you to know...&lt;br /&gt;... that it's your heart that knows who loves you, not your ears or eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the words, and you can be fooled. Look at the actions, and you can be fooled. You are loved only when you feel loved. Who makes your heart soar now? Well, what are you waiting for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO MAKES MY HEART SOAR NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Is non-existent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite sad huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Cook's Come Back To Me kicks ass! Song for the month!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2968734287269698137?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2968734287269698137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2968734287269698137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2968734287269698137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2968734287269698137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-fb-application-today.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2652053518574695174</id><published>2009-08-02T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T23:47:11.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Apparently, showing concern is a crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Changes in progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2652053518574695174?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2652053518574695174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2652053518574695174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2652053518574695174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2652053518574695174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/08/apparently-showing-concern-is-crime.html' title=''/><author><name>__*manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912850256470848277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-5781724279739600947</id><published>2009-07-27T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:02:43.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met up with the guys yesterday. Come to think of it, it was ALL guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movied with Sean and Chinyi at MS. Public Enemies. I felt the front was too draggy, and the ending too short. I wanted more drama with the girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to Thomson stretch for dinner with Bobo Kah Wee. &amp; Ice Kimo after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was back to Plaza Sing for another movie with Sean, Chinyi and Yuenteck. Fighting. Quite a lame show man. I don't advice people to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHINYI! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I was going home, I was deleting messages in my phone and looking at my saved messages. All of it was from you. :( There was at least one for every month, about one every week. My last saved message from you? 1st July. Almost a month away. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was this message that I will always look at and smile and think of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Miracle Woman. You are to me. Hehe. :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your reason was just the cutest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to go back to those times. If only I had been more patient, more understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I saw this advertisement on some investment exhibition at Suntec. And I wanted to text you the details and all. Then I remembered, I'm not suppose to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah, I need a getaway lahh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-5781724279739600947?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/5781724279739600947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=5781724279739600947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5781724279739600947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5781724279739600947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/07/met-up-with-guys-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-6012845192792658396</id><published>2009-07-24T12:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T12:24:18.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because everything has ended. It's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm upset, yes. But he has his reasons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 10. Then I will move on. For now, I don't because everything just feels so right even without a status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only regret? Not kissing you goodbye the other evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-6012845192792658396?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/6012845192792658396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=6012845192792658396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6012845192792658396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/6012845192792658396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/07/because-everything-has-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3792689447071773051</id><published>2009-07-16T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T23:32:16.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;FUCK YOU.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks of this "ignorance". FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had enough, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hear the word "sorry". I hate this word, in the whole dictionary, in every single language that ever existed in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to be understanding here. I know you're busy. I'm busy too. But it seems like you don't even care anymore. If you're busy in the evening, JUST FUCKING SAY THAT YOU ARE BUSY. I WILL UNDERSTAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once again, I'm tearing as I'm typing this. I hate to do this, typing it all out for "public eyes" to see. But it's the only way I can get my point across without hurting you. And the only way for me to get everything out of my system and hope that everything will be proper tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears just keep coming. I'm really really hurt by this. I'm a girl, for fuck sake! And considering the fact that you never did this before, it's different. It is as though you are a completely different person from when I first knew you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU WANT TO END THINGS, DO IT LIKE A MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH, FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don't bother to tag anything on my board. I appreciate the concern, but I don't really "need" concern for now.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3792689447071773051?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3792689447071773051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3792689447071773051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3792689447071773051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3792689447071773051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/07/fuck-you.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1054222071081770703</id><published>2009-07-13T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T12:53:44.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh, forgot to add this in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manu: Lau ma, I'm coming home for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Orh, with who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manu: Ehh, myself? Who are you expecting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: I don't know, you have a lot of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like zzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1054222071081770703?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1054222071081770703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1054222071081770703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1054222071081770703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1054222071081770703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-forgot-to-add-this-in.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-9123713199192797318</id><published>2009-07-13T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T12:50:19.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And so it has been work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clubbing on Saturday at Phuture. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was out with Dom in town. I don't get this. WHY WHY WHY! Don't people say hi when they see you? But rather message you on FB saying "I think I saw you. Was it you?" Or something along this line. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So enlighten me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still deciding what to do next weekend. I love this week's schedule. I want more of it! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have no idea why, I'm just so tired recently, despite of how much sleep I'm getting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-9123713199192797318?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/9123713199192797318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=9123713199192797318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9123713199192797318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9123713199192797318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-so-it-has-been-work.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-8944045005862862178</id><published>2009-07-05T02:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T02:43:38.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And so, I'm listening to bbbf David, and am leaving you alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me when you're ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts a lot. It isn't easy for me when you don't want to share things with me. But that's all I can do. I'll just silently wait here til you get over your issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah, don't know what's going on lah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A part of me wishes you ARE here to tell me everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rip my heart out &amp; leave it here to bleed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-8944045005862862178?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/8944045005862862178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=8944045005862862178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8944045005862862178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8944045005862862178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-so-im-listening-to-bbbf-david-and.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-211176884653682255</id><published>2009-07-04T13:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:30:13.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because people have been saying I never blog. SO HERE IT IS, HAPPY NOT??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what's going on this week. It's a blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, do I LOOK LIKE A MALAY??!! It's so irritating when people ASSUME that I'm malay. Like FUCK NO! Then I get random stalkers at the freaking MRT station. Ugh, disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;*Baby, I miss you. Get better soon, yeah? I know it's tough, but yeah. Aiyah, don't know how to say it ok?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-211176884653682255?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/211176884653682255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=211176884653682255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/211176884653682255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/211176884653682255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/07/because-people-have-been-saying-i-never.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-8018079178069169951</id><published>2009-06-21T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:02:26.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Singapore Flyer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was off to Singapore Flyer for Dom's commissioning ball. Fireworks in between dinner. Random bitchings. Singapore Flyer to end it off. Felt like I was bringing 3 kids to sit on the flyer. =P It was an interesting experience standing on the flyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to Novena for desserts at Udders. The ice cream is just the bomb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phuture after that. Huiling joined us for some action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home and slept. Only to get disturbed by my mum in the morning "Eh you want to go to the Zoo?" Like HELLOO?? I want to sleep pleaseeee??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start early tomorrow, cos of first aid classes. 830am. Like omggg, finally I get to see the early sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos are up on facebook. Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big thank you to Dom for the lovely night. Thank you to Mervyn, Eileen, Russell and Shannon for the laughter and fun. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-8018079178069169951?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/8018079178069169951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=8018079178069169951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8018079178069169951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8018079178069169951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/06/singapore-flyer-so-it-was-off-to.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-969492066438389305</id><published>2009-06-15T13:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T13:27:31.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ALOHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I haven't been blogging. Superwoman has certainly been busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was China Gang Gathering. Linus &amp; Clare's birthday celebration at St James, along with Desmond and Mike's farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work for 9 days straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully I ended early on Friday, at 945pm! Woohoo! And it was off to Cineleisure to meet Huiling for some supper. Back to my place for cookie making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was Dom's commissioning parade. Certainly interesting to experience it. Photos and dinner. And Holland V after that. HAHA Huiling, I'm still not gonna tell you where we were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was spent in town. 3 pairs of shoes. High tea at Carousel. Tiff &amp; Co. where we saw John. Grocery shopping at Paragon. Sian, can imagine life with Huiling liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random note, stories spread fast. HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-969492066438389305?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/969492066438389305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=969492066438389305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/969492066438389305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/969492066438389305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/06/aloha-i-know-i-havent-been-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-890796388651307253</id><published>2009-06-03T02:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T02:39:46.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Following a cue from Bobo Kah Wee, I decided to go google some stuff. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY _________ SO HANDSOME! *Heart melt*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really heart melt to the maxxxxxx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-890796388651307253?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/890796388651307253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=890796388651307253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/890796388651307253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/890796388651307253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/06/following-cue-from-bobo-kah-wee-i.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4884937844942564737</id><published>2009-06-01T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T13:29:48.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Because it's JUNE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June is here, and it spells a helluva fun time! June is always the time for holidays, camps, sleepovers, parties, and it is certainly no different for me since I left TP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd June, Tuesday - China gang meet up. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd June, Wednesday - LRM/CCM meet up at St James Powerhouse. A final farewell for the guys who are about to shave bald. But somehow, Huiling and I foresee more club nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13th June, Saturday - Dom's commissioning parade. And their commissioning party at Phuture. People who wanna come, please do feel free. Text me if you're coming yea? It's gonna be one crazy night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14th June, Sunday - Carousel with Huiling. =D And maybe mahjong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20th June, Saturday - Singapore Flyer! *HUMONGOUS GRIN* Finally I get a ride on the Flyer, even though I'll be in a gown, but it's the experience that counts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, that's all for now. But it might be changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was spent out with Dom for movie and dinner. We caught Monsters vs Aliens simply because we didn't want to watch first row for Night at the Museum 2. Monsters vs Aliens was simply a second choice. It was a cute and funny show, so it's a good choice for a movie. Stay til the end as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around. And dinner was at Thai Express at Raffles City. Shared my brilliant plan, and it's gonna work out! We forgo Ben &amp; Jerry's for dessert. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a train with him to Joo Kwon. Finally seeing the west side after gazillion and one years. And saw some water slide at Pioneer station. West side people, please explain. Thank you very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go for work. Sian...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4884937844942564737?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4884937844942564737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4884937844942564737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4884937844942564737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4884937844942564737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/06/because-its-june-june-is-here-and-it.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-9221724483525674237</id><published>2009-05-26T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:26:51.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been ages since I last blogged. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 15th May. Hmmm, that's a lot of days to recall. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with Dom on Sunday. Then it was Graduation Ceremony on Tuesday. Of which we felt it was better to show OUR LRM GRAD VIDEO, which would just totally rock the house! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K Box at E! Hub after the ceremony. Sing, laugh, eat. Cabbed home with Laura cos we were too sian to take bus back. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was well spent at home sleeping. Out with Mum for dinner and to head to Robinsons. Dinner was at Ichiban Boshi, great food they had there. :) Met Nut and the cousins at Robinsons. And it was off to Raffles Place to meet Bobo for Club Night! Pictures are on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun night with the other LRM-ers and CCM-ers. And we shall continue this by heading to St James on 3rd June. WOOOHOOOOO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other days were spend working. Yawns, I'm really tired. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I spend 1 hours talking to Matthias. August, August. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian, why my plant still not growing??!! Maybe I should go whine to Dom about it! HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, dinner with the cousins. And I wanna go watch Angels and Demons. ANYONE?? PLEASEE??? I'm begging here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, plans with Dom for movie and dinner. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's time to head to work. SIAN....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-9221724483525674237?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/9221724483525674237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=9221724483525674237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9221724483525674237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/9221724483525674237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-has-been-ages-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1475573855501698211</id><published>2009-05-15T02:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:11:36.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thought that Lights Out meant that someone, like the officer, switches off the lights in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and laugh army guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1475573855501698211?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1475573855501698211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1475573855501698211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1475573855501698211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1475573855501698211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-thought-that-lights-out-meant-that.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-8994241029334404622</id><published>2009-05-15T01:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:28:53.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;13 May 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple day. Lunch with the parents and their friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foie Gras with Codfish was the bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marina Square with Huiling for a short time. Daniel Yam's new collection is smoking HOT! RED LEHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Laura at Raffles City and walked over to Timbre. Pizza feast! And seafood platter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossips and girl talks. And constant smses from D, even while he's outfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked over to Clarke Quay. Went into Bellini Grande and saw Kah Wee! HI BOBO! Sat there for a while watching people the ages of our parents clubbing. And imagine how it would be like if our parents did that too. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arena was like uhhh, we didn't even go in. Rebel looked empty. So Zirca it was. Lychee Martinis, "mambo" style music (which sucks), Rebel, Lunar. Saw Evon there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music at Rebel was whatever. Left at 130am. Hurhur, but it was fun with the girls. As always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone for all the smses, fb messages, and cards. I really appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy D smsed me twice to wish me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocking one was Yuenteck, from Thailand leh! And to think he could still say "I will not on my phone in Thailand, waste money only. So advance happy birthday." This said before he left at Spize. And look at what he did. So touching can? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been an emotional ride for me, leading up to my birthday. I'm really grateful for having the girls, D, Karo and Chinyi around. bbbf David is a total ass who refuses to meet me. Whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of the outcome, but I'm willing to take the risk. Make that sacrifice. Cos we only live life once, and I don't think I can let it slip by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fallen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-8994241029334404622?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/8994241029334404622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=8994241029334404622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8994241029334404622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/8994241029334404622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/05/13-may-2009-simple-day.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4616819334393725374</id><published>2009-05-10T18:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T01:55:12.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt;The beginning has been deleted due to some issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POINT TWO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When what you thought was passion, becomes a dread. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the mere thought of it just wants to drive you to tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POINT THREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a birthday doesn't feel like a birthday. I have really really learnt a big lesson this year, and that being 20 SUCKS. What is 21 right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a big fat happy pill, starting with a D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4616819334393725374?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4616819334393725374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4616819334393725374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4616819334393725374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4616819334393725374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wonder-if-i-can-trust-you-for-who-you.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-4034292779375530649</id><published>2009-05-09T14:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T14:40:07.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Work is a bore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duty roster not out yet. And I'm off for the next 2 days. Hurhur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shoot, I'm suppose to call Karo! HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-4034292779375530649?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/4034292779375530649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=4034292779375530649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4034292779375530649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/4034292779375530649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/05/work-is-bore.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-1264007939705511232</id><published>2009-05-06T11:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T11:26:22.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;How do you send love in an sms?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been work. Nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I love tips! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's with everyone doing quizzes? Ok, I'm doing it as well, cos I'm just so darn bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, Babe. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-1264007939705511232?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/1264007939705511232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=1264007939705511232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1264007939705511232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/1264007939705511232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-do-you-send-love-in-sms-work-has.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3597098196688644137</id><published>2009-04-24T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T02:03:12.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Stealing Glances&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Mellissa Seah! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 already, do you feel old? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had a fun time at your party, and club night at Butter Factory! We shall head there next month as well yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LRM-ers, you all are invited to Butter Factory, 20th May 2009. Catch ya there, after graduation ceremony, that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading blogs a lot these few days, knowing points of views from different people. It's a strange world out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laptop refuses to start up properly, and now I'm on my bro's laptop. Sian... :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss gazillion people right now. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm starting to feel emo. This is bad....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3597098196688644137?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3597098196688644137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3597098196688644137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3597098196688644137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3597098196688644137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/04/stealing-glances-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-2750218541067929598</id><published>2009-04-20T03:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T03:30:03.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I should just go and be a private eye! HAHAHAHA it will definitely suit me, 110%!! So zai, SIAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies night on Wed, I can't wait. 2 days, 2 days. Manu, REN! REALLY RENNNNN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to lovely Huiling, 2 more days to PINK BOOK OPERATION! Don't think about too many things for now alright? Wednesday will be here soon enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget our mahjong session in town yeah! My house is TOOO BIG ALREADY AHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAURA LOVE! We stay so near, yet so far! WEDNESDAY TOO! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need new photos for the wall, or ermm new photo frames. HINT HINT! Wah lau, I think I have hinted until it is rather OBVIOUS. But then again, I am pretty BHB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omggg, it's 3.27am! And I'm still up. I am turning nocturnal, this isn't good. It has been almost 1 week since I have started sleeping at 4am. =(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night or should I say, good morning. It's time for La La Land.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-2750218541067929598?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/2750218541067929598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=2750218541067929598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2750218541067929598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/2750218541067929598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-think-i-should-just-go-and-be-private.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-5568903137255050798</id><published>2009-04-18T02:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T03:10:33.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bbbf David sms me this yesterday, RE: Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why do you still need me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still emo-ing about this. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah whatever lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahwee's mini birthday celebration at Curry Flavour. Hope you liked the surprise! =D And it was nice catching up, talking/gossiping, the usual. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to Funan to meet the parents to get my new camera! Sony T90, PINK! IT'S PINK LEHHH! REALLY DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN PRETTY, I SWEAR! Don't get jealous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I should stop ermmm "flirting" with M.D. Really. Why must he be so darn charming??!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-5568903137255050798?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/5568903137255050798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=5568903137255050798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5568903137255050798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/5568903137255050798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/04/bbbf-david-sms-me-this-yesterday-re.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9590880.post-3093678032724563513</id><published>2009-04-15T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T00:34:38.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Girl's Day Out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day out with Huiling started with me being late! HAHA I woke up late, thought I was able to rush down. And guess what! I spent 45 minutes talking to my dad about work. HURHUR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunched at Bugis' NYDC. Off to Raffles Place for some business. One Fullerton to walk around, view Butter Factory from the outside. Walked to Clifford Pier to check it out. Saw Xavier there. Chilled out at Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about "Prince Charming". Taking a cab to One Fullerton, and from blue to yellow to mercs to Bentley! HAHAHA! It was simply hilarious. And I'm still laughing about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Esplanade Mall to use their toilet. Bussed home, and talks about Mahjong, and looking super chui without makeup and with glasses. SIAN! Can't wait for May to have our mahjong games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go on the Singapore Flyer! Pretty please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Huiling, let's get our Pink Book soon! =D Haha, reminds me of Mean Girls with their Burn Book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9590880-3093678032724563513?l=youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/feeds/3093678032724563513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9590880&amp;postID=3093678032724563513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3093678032724563513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9590880/posts/default/3093678032724563513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youuweremeantforme.blogspot.com/2009/04/girls-day-out-day-out-with-huiling.html' title=''/><author><name>MANU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284523351899585569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
