<?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-754622895396455103</id><updated>2012-03-06T00:11:23.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LESSER THAN THREE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8427488963529296331</id><published>2012-03-06T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T00:11:23.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffccff;"&gt;SUPER OVERDUE but I shall blog about your bday, 17 dec'11. (Can't rmb the exact details but will just put down whatever I can rmb k!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met and train-ed down to vivo that afternoon. Found a nice place to sit and cut his bday cake! Hehe I made it, a brownie actually, with icing! My first attempt making icing which turns out pretty decent I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ify1jDiwGuI/T1TcJz2097I/AAAAAAAAD5o/2hWCeLbW60k/s1600/DSC01566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ify1jDiwGuI/T1TcJz2097I/AAAAAAAAD5o/2hWCeLbW60k/s320/DSC01566.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffccff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;8 for our 8th month! And not to forget the knife cost me 50cents at the stupid bakery in lakeside! (can never get over it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joQzo91xWDY/T1Tcz7sZvLI/AAAAAAAAD5w/9Tt6Y8jVWqs/s1600/DSC01573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joQzo91xWDY/T1Tcz7sZvLI/AAAAAAAAD5w/9Tt6Y8jVWqs/s320/DSC01573.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Haa see, happy boi says its good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-37TRqz8eZuw/T1Tc75fNb0I/AAAAAAAAD54/0_0aO3H1tkw/s1600/DSC01575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-37TRqz8eZuw/T1Tc75fNb0I/AAAAAAAAD54/0_0aO3H1tkw/s320/DSC01575.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Went to catch a movie thereafter. Shelock holmes (right?). I booked the tickets that day! Hate uncertainty, what if the tickets are sold out what if the seats are sucky,etc. The show was not bad! But still prefer the first one haha. Went daiso after that for some xmas deco shopping! Bought like a, uhm, xmas tree. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;Then went over to modesto's for dinner! Picked the place because of the ambiance and because we once said we'll try it one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qs75Ga9oGBY/T1TdGqS0bVI/AAAAAAAAD6A/osUQHkfEJ7I/s1600/DSC01579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qs75Ga9oGBY/T1TdGqS0bVI/AAAAAAAAD6A/osUQHkfEJ7I/s320/DSC01579.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Birthday boy with the appetiser, bread with olive oillll. yummm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eE0LTaIP3j8/T1TdQAmG5tI/AAAAAAAAD6I/3YFX0LFel6E/s1600/DSC01581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eE0LTaIP3j8/T1TdQAmG5tI/AAAAAAAAD6I/3YFX0LFel6E/s320/DSC01581.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me with my main, chicken sausage pizza? Can't rmb the flavor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Gow0952J28/T1TdaBKCpKI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/Gpmj_ujRqtw/s1600/DSC01586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Gow0952J28/T1TdaBKCpKI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/Gpmj_ujRqtw/s320/DSC01586.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And his pasta! We shared the mains eventually bahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0a0jbH3_kI4/T1Tdj32VBrI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/QY-Y1bZnAt4/s1600/DSC01587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0a0jbH3_kI4/T1Tdj32VBrI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/QY-Y1bZnAt4/s320/DSC01587.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And his pink bday prez lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super full after dinner. Took the boardwalk and went to sentosa! Brought him to watch the crane dance.! And took silly photos while waiting.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlOYHchN93M/T1TdtF-XU8I/AAAAAAAAD6g/G43rMXJRsgM/s1600/DSC01588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlOYHchN93M/T1TdtF-XU8I/AAAAAAAAD6g/G43rMXJRsgM/s320/DSC01588.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-inDKWUPAR74/T1Td2n7C96I/AAAAAAAAD6o/6Np1togk49Y/s1600/DSC01590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-inDKWUPAR74/T1Td2n7C96I/AAAAAAAAD6o/6Np1togk49Y/s320/DSC01590.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaInNDmCYqk/T1TeA9eQazI/AAAAAAAAD6w/Pz7WYQJ93rY/s1600/DSC01591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaInNDmCYqk/T1TeA9eQazI/AAAAAAAAD6w/Pz7WYQJ93rY/s320/DSC01591.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b7ecLmmDsh4/T1TeJ5r1c_I/AAAAAAAAD64/tpDGl-5IsdQ/s1600/DSC01600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b7ecLmmDsh4/T1TeJ5r1c_I/AAAAAAAAD64/tpDGl-5IsdQ/s320/DSC01600.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Walked around after it ended! Love xmas deco :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvrMkiGEB8M/T1TeVrFxT4I/AAAAAAAAD7A/4i5p9qYHng0/s1600/DSC01605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvrMkiGEB8M/T1TeVrFxT4I/AAAAAAAAD7A/4i5p9qYHng0/s320/DSC01605.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W1JN2YROxlw/T1TegH2_SXI/AAAAAAAAD7I/q3NLhdXZdAs/s1600/DSC01609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W1JN2YROxlw/T1TegH2_SXI/AAAAAAAAD7I/q3NLhdXZdAs/s320/DSC01609.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And with the 'snow'! Lol!&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that. Hope you enjoyed the day! Just had to document this day since I planned it single handedly. Wahhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkkkk needs to do some work now hahahha!&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I enjoyed the vday you planned, truly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8427488963529296331?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8427488963529296331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2012/03/super-overdue-but-i-shall-blog-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8427488963529296331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8427488963529296331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2012/03/super-overdue-but-i-shall-blog-about.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ify1jDiwGuI/T1TcJz2097I/AAAAAAAAD5o/2hWCeLbW60k/s72-c/DSC01566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-5243768968115307506</id><published>2012-02-15T22:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T00:18:44.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;Since my busy girlfriend will probably never have the time to step foot onto this place again, why not just let me update it a bit, and considering Valentine's Day this year is quite a milestone for our relationship, might as well, for memory's sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erm6c6NDx0M/TzvFMN4wGoI/AAAAAAAAAY0/JF1KJZIxnQw/s320/419520_10151292757105206_546195205_22818416_2020914249_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709373766299032194" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I sent out this invitation card on Saturday after confirming with my parents that she'll be coming over for dinner. Since they were rather supportive of whatever I do, they agreed to stay at my grandma's place for the time that she's here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually the idea of having dinner at home came about quite some time ago, after perfecting the Bailey's Ice Cream. I was thinking of ways to let her try it and one of the ideas was to finish dinner, drive her to my place and bring the ice cream down. Quite troublesome, so I thought might as well just prepare dinner as well, and so I did. Went to search for recipes and tried it out during my short break after Chinese New Year. Thankfully it worked and that's how I managed to decide to have dinner at my place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met her at Yew Tee MRT to get our last min salad dressing. Went hunting around for her Hershey Kisses before walking home. Once we got home, the decorations were quite cui already, so had to do a bit of touch up and took pics before they became cui again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wGcYb48sVDU/TzvIeikYCVI/AAAAAAAAAZA/52Ot8JiQcpk/s1600/Balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wGcYb48sVDU/TzvIeikYCVI/AAAAAAAAAZA/52Ot8JiQcpk/s320/Balloons.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709377379623242066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we then continued to prepare the salad. Didn't know there was quite a bit to do to prepare the salad. Even my mains were cooked before the salad was ready. Nonetheless, everything was done and dinner was ready!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mNnLwUljBvI/TzvLPfurPJI/AAAAAAAAAZM/qlhshuprm_c/s1600/Food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mNnLwUljBvI/TzvLPfurPJI/AAAAAAAAAZM/qlhshuprm_c/s320/Food.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709380419697982610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salad of lettuce, olives, ham and Italian salad dressing for appetizers, Portobello mushrooms with cheese as sides and Baked Salmon as mains! To be honest they weren't hard to prepare haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zD2oZkRpqb8/TzvQUzhHm8I/AAAAAAAAAZY/A9598dfP6-M/s1600/Dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zD2oZkRpqb8/TzvQUzhHm8I/AAAAAAAAAZY/A9598dfP6-M/s320/Dinner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709386008467315650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She really enjoyed dinner I guess. But I think this part should leave it up to her to comment. I of course would praise my own cooking. Soon we were done and came to the reason I had this dinner plan.... the Bailey's Ice Cream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qwvQ95je92k/TzvSNO-WccI/AAAAAAAAAZk/8ELOVbkZKjA/s1600/dessert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qwvQ95je92k/TzvSNO-WccI/AAAAAAAAAZk/8ELOVbkZKjA/s320/dessert.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709388077421982146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too quite a while to get it done, whisking it through Monday evening till Tuesday. Made damn a lot previously but not many people were interested. Wasted quite a lot of ingredients and Baileys just to prepare this actually. And there's still leftovers in the freezer that will get untouched until its time to throw it away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner we then went to watch a bit of TV, and she gave me the card and the gift she got me. A GAP jacket, that actually is quite oversized. Gonna get it exchange tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YvCD26U9VU0/TzvYTgLePII/AAAAAAAAAZw/h_cdpS1UwxI/s1600/Pic%2Btogether.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YvCD26U9VU0/TzvYTgLePII/AAAAAAAAAZw/h_cdpS1UwxI/s320/Pic%2Btogether.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709394782189403266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then went on to song dedication portion. Don't know why she keeps choosing "When You Say Nothing At All" but still did it for her since she's the one who chose it. Didn't get a chance to perform what I prepared since she was quite in a hurry to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankfully this dinner date was quite a successful one, seeing how she enjoyed and finished her food gave me quite a sense of joy and achievement. After all this was the first time I prepared dinner for someone. Not even my parents! So you lucky girl better be appreciative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonetheless all the trouble was worth it since well, it was spent with someone I love &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-5243768968115307506?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5243768968115307506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentines-day-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5243768968115307506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5243768968115307506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentines-day-2012.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day 2012'/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erm6c6NDx0M/TzvFMN4wGoI/AAAAAAAAAY0/JF1KJZIxnQw/s72-c/419520_10151292757105206_546195205_22818416_2020914249_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-5240867604015268553</id><published>2012-02-14T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T22:21:37.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before this gets lost somewhere.. and for memory sake,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dedicate to cynthiaaaa. Cuz singer thinks she says it best when she says nothing at alllllllllllllll~"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"And the singer lahhh, can not?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-5240867604015268553?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5240867604015268553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2012/02/before-this-gets-lost-somewhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5240867604015268553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5240867604015268553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2012/02/before-this-gets-lost-somewhere.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-4173739173692610129</id><published>2012-01-29T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T01:11:54.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 19px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana, tahoma, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 19px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana, tahoma, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;You are not your bra-size, nor are you the width of your waist, nor are you the slenderness of your calves. You are not your hair color, you skin color, nor are you a shade of lipstick. Your shoe-size is of no consequence. You are not defined by the amount of attention you get from males, females, or any combination thereof. You are not the number of sit-ups you can do, nor are you the number of calories in a day. You are not your mustache. You are not the hair on your legs. You are not a little red dress.You are no amalgam of these things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;You are the content of your character. You are the ambitions that drive you. You are the goals that you set. You are the things that you laugh at and the words that you say. You are the thoughts you think and the things you wonder. You are beautiful and desirable not for the clique you attend, but for the spark of life within you that compels you to make your life a full and meaningful one, You are beautiful not for the shape of the vessel, but for the volume of the soul it carries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are who you are, and that's why I love you &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 19px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana, tahoma, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-4173739173692610129?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4173739173692610129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-are-not-your-bra-size-nor-are-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4173739173692610129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4173739173692610129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-are-not-your-bra-size-nor-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1425507891197544809</id><published>2011-12-31T12:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T17:26:24.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;29.10.11 - Friend's birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After coming back from Vietnam, met you and went for your friend Gina's birthday party. Took a train all the way to Pasir Ris and after that took a shuttle bus to Aloha Loyang. Had dinner over there and had a little chat with your friend. Sat at one side and had our dinner cause we didn't really know the people there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon it was getting late but had to wait for her friends to all come before cutting the cake and so we did, and at that time we missed the bus already, so we ended up walking to Downtown East. You wanted to have ice cream, so we ended up going to Soft Serve had tried their ice cream since my sister highly recommended it. While eating, there was a Halloween parade and the people in their costumes just walked pass us while eating our ice cream. Went home after that, and forgot to pass you the stuff I bought from Vietnam! Ended up taking the train back to pass them to you, but still left out the Vietnam Hello Panda lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;05.11.11 - Everything with Fries, In Time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met up Jia Wei, Veron and Guanyi after a long long time and went to Holland Village for dinner. Wanted to have korean bbq initially but ended up going to Everything With Fries due to the price at the Korean BBQ place. Took a train there and Jiawei joined us slightly later. Each of us ordered a main and it came with fries, and since there were 5 flavours, we decided to each order one flavour so that we could try every flavour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food came not long after and we started trying out the fries and conclusion was that their fries ain't really amazing lol. Mains weren't very good as well. Doubt we'll go back again, since she doesn't like fries in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner we went to nex on Jiawei's car and finally caught In Time. Interesting concept but somehow Guanyi fell asleep during the show. After that it was rather late and Jiawei was nice enough to send everyone home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;07.11.11 - Swee Choon Tim Sum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11.11.11 - Dinner at Porn's, Mt Faber, Awfully Chocolate, You're the apple of my eye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17.11.11 - 7mth @ Botak Jones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29.11.11 - Indian food @ Bukit Timah after Exams!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;08.12.11 - Dinner @ Ion, Reward for Stan Chart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;09.12.11 - Ramen Champion @ Bugis &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17.12.11 - Its my birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1425507891197544809?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1425507891197544809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1425507891197544809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1425507891197544809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/29.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1619530494319285548</id><published>2011-11-23T22:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T22:51:32.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 188, 21.10.11 - Serenity Bar before Vietnam Trip&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And so I was leaving for Vietnam on the Sunday, and since you wouldn't be free on the Saturday, we met up at Vivocity so that we could see each other before I fly for Vietnam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was quite complicated before we met since you had to go and collect your stuff from your sponsor and I had to go back to camp for a Post Graduating Parade happy hour. Was supposed to have dinner together since you haven't had your dinner and I was likely to book out early enough. So you were at MOS Burger waiting for me while I was trying and hoping that I would be able to zao soon, which I eventually did, and was looking forward to dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Unlucky for me, you thought I wouldn't be able to leave on time and had dinner first, so by the time I got to Vivocity, we went to Serenity Bar for me to have dinner. Was supposed to get some drinks as well, but somehow or rather you didn't get any and so the rest of the night I was there eating my salmon and drinking my Sangria, while listening to the live Spanish band. Was kinda hard to talk since it was rather loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Seeing you not eating or drinking anything, I then suggested to get some dessert and so we got some Churros and also for the sake of trying out their shots, we got 1 shot each. Dessert was ok, but the shots were, to put it plainly, nothing much. Left rather quickly afterwards, and we walked towards Sentosa where we sat down at one random spot and chatted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Soon it got late and we then took the bus where I sent you home, and you were freezing on the bus. Was late when we reached your place, and so I took a bus out to Lakeside MRT and took a cab home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1619530494319285548?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1619530494319285548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-188-21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1619530494319285548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1619530494319285548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-188-21.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1422776198741331593</id><published>2011-11-18T23:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T22:51:53.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Not gonna let this blog die like that!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 184 - 17.10.11 Our 6th Month together! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;EDIT: Ohmy, how could I forget what happened before we even met each other! I took a bus from Lakeside and to your house, thinking that I'll be able to pick you up from home since I wasn't able to send you home. So starting from I boarded the bus, I was afraid that you would leave home but thankfully you assured me since you said that you're still at home. I eventually reached your house on the time you were supposed to leave home, but when I got there, the doors and windows were closed, and I knew something was wrong. So I called you and we found out that we're both not at the place we're supposed to be! So my surprised turned out to be a wasted trip (once again) and you were at Jurong Point buying something for me. Tsktsk. Took a bus to Boon Lay MRT to meet up with you eventually!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So to celebrate our 6th Month, first we went to watch Midnight in Paris at Cathay Cineleisure (got no idea why I took the student price ticket stub though! For me to think of you when I look at it again?) and subsequently went for dinner buffet at Holiday Inn Hotel Orchard City Centre since you had your 1-for-1 voucher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Had soup for the start, wasn't that good, and then we proceeded on to the cold stuff like sashimi and the salads. Sashimi was pretty good, and she really liked them eh! Took quite a lot, next time should probably bring you to the place where the sashimi is gone a minute after its served one, think you'll like it even more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After that we went to take the mains, which were rather disappointing as they were quite common and didn't taste very outstanding. Some interesting stuff were the prata and chilli crab though. Had to wait for my pincer! Looked rather unglam while eating it though. OHOH still got the rojak that we made! Tasted a little too sweet. Probably cause we made it together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Once we were done trying the mains, the moment we have been waiting for came, where you couldn't wait and went straight to the bread pudding that I told you existed, and you really really liked it! After that we went to talk all the pastries, and had quite some fun with the fondue machine. Up next was the omg-damn-nice durian paste! Told you it was nice, didn't believe me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Before leaving, we then proceeded to our little gift exchange, glad that my hard work in wrapping it paid of, but I don't think I took a picture of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Soon after we had to leave as I had to book in that night, but at least we left feeling full and happy (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1422776198741331593?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1422776198741331593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/not-gonna-let-this-blog-die-like-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1422776198741331593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1422776198741331593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/not-gonna-let-this-blog-die-like-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-4225606964377387873</id><published>2011-10-21T02:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T02:21:45.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I miss you! ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-4225606964377387873?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4225606964377387873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4225606964377387873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4225606964377387873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8500150449327290429</id><published>2011-10-16T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T23:59:00.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's gonna be our 6th month together soon, and usually its this time of the month where I'll start reflecting on the relationship that we started 6 months ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It has been quite a different experience as compared to when we were not together, where we'll just send random text messages and only meet when its a group outing. Right now, we'll text each other every day, wishing each other good morning and caring for each other every now and then by checking on how is each other doing. This is when we know that we're both thinking of each other all the time to make up for the fact that we won't be seeing each other all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The feeling when there is someone cares for you, makes you happy, spends time with you from having meals, shopping, to completing a 10km run is amazing. Its like this person is your pillar of support, your source of motivation, and someone whom you'd want to have for the rest of your life. How apt, my windows media player is playing "You are my life", where this person is actually inseparable from your daily life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But with that reliance of that person comes with a price. When things don't go your way, there are bound to be disappointments, and sometimes it'll be quite a big deal and in this case it is through the maturity and the commitment that both parties have to pickup from this disappointment and create many other beautiful memories that would last a lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For us, I feel that being a student - NSF couple, there are a lot of limitations, in terms of time, our various commitments that we have outside, and these are hurdles that we have to overcome. I know that we won't be able to be there for each other all the time, but I somehow wish that at least we're open about whats going on, like whenever you're affected by something, no matter big or small, I'd wish to know, because as your boyfriend, I feel that I have the duty to do so, to know whats affecting you in such a way. I think by doing so I'll get to know you better, apart from knowing what you like and all, I'll also know your problems, and at least there's someone whom you can share your problems with, and that you are not alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Since I'm talking about being open, I guess I shall start the ball rolling. There are times where I will be very free, and that you'll be doing your own stuff, and so when I don't receive a reply, I kind of know why. But at the same time I'll still be checking my phone once in a while just to see if you have given me a reply so that I'll know whats going on. This process can sometimes be quite saddening, when you're too free and your mind starts running wild. Things like feeling neglected and unloved (I know thats not true though) will start to pop up (I know I sound silly).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;Think one of the issues I have is I kind of get jealous easily. Not about other guys, but more of the people/things you have to do that take time away from you. There are also times when you are out late, or when you're out drinking with your friends, its quite worrying if you don't reply me because I wouldn't know whats happening to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But at the end of the day when I finally receive the text from you, all of it seems to go away because I feel loved again or because I know that you're safe and sound. I think I sound like I'm ranting, but I just want you to know that every thing you do means so much to me, and a simple text saying "Love you too :D" really brightens up my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Being together with you is gotta be the good life, and I hope it has been for you as well. Tomorrow we can finally meet each other and I'm really looking forward to it! Come what may, I'll love you, and love you always! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jZhQOvvV45w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy 6th month dear &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8500150449327290429?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8500150449327290429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-gonna-be-our-6th-month-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8500150449327290429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8500150449327290429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-gonna-be-our-6th-month-together.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jZhQOvvV45w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-5078515734429813827</id><published>2011-10-13T17:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T21:29:50.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Too free on leave! Gonna feel guilty if I'm not the one updating this blog, and the hint from sending me the pictures so early is subtly obvious, so here I go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 176 - 9.10.11(totally forgot to tell you about it) Bugis + Haji Lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OM-cX3ForA/TpbnEZs9BHI/AAAAAAAAAWc/_rqlynD2NSs/s1600/DSC01414.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OM-cX3ForA/TpbnEZs9BHI/AAAAAAAAAWc/_rqlynD2NSs/s320/DSC01414.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662967644269905010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The day started out by meeting her as usual on the train, and we train-ed to Bugis for some shopping of my stuff. We planned to go Haji Lane initially, but detour-ed to Bugis Junction instead since it was still kind of early. And when we made the turn towards Bugis Junction, WOAH. Loads of Havaianas were staring at me, calling my name, and they targeted my more or less weak spot, with a 20% discount LOL. Eventually we went to take a look and well, managed to get a pair of flops for myself and her! Since we both were looking for flops, and she didn't have cash with her, so I paid for her and that made my search for our 6th Month-sary present much much easier. Had to wear the flops and walk around to enjoy the 20% off, so we went to walk around in Bugis Junction to look for more stuff. Oh ya, I heard what you said actually. But well, at least this pair we got it together (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LTuUcSvSLJw/TpbnEq8jWRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/bi8ats-eiDE/s1600/DSC01415.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LTuUcSvSLJw/TpbnEq8jWRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/bi8ats-eiDE/s320/DSC01415.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662967648898734354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And up the escalator we went and we saw loads of bags. Went in, looked around, and managed to get a laptop bag for my uni, which by the way was a good 10months later. But since I saw something I liked, I bought it nonetheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You know, when I shop, I like people around me to give me their opinion on whether it is nice or not. I know to others it doesn't matter what others think as long as the buyer likes it, but to me I find that its more important what others think since the clothes you wear only look good if others think it looks good on yourself, isn't it? And I think it is because of how supportive you were that I eventually bought quite some stuff, and I'd have to thank you for that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Soon we got hungry and after going to Iluma to buy our Vanilla Milk Tea from Koi, we went to try out the Ma Maison in Bugis! Was reminded of our first actual date since the setting was more or less the same, and it was darker already so the place felt better. This time round I was less formally dressed and felt more relaxed though. Probably because of the longer time we've spent together! Anyway we ordered a smoked salmon and 2 pastas, a Squid Ink one for me and Carbonara for her. Soon the salmon came and sadly she was more interested in the veggies instead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHwv3AC3d2c/TpbnC4eE_BI/AAAAAAAAAV4/EaOxtcBNxcY/s1600/DSC01404.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHwv3AC3d2c/TpbnC4eE_BI/AAAAAAAAAV4/EaOxtcBNxcY/s320/DSC01404.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662967618169273362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oL61LRERPdI/TpbnDZ3YnSI/AAAAAAAAAWU/PIrg1RFqb8E/s1600/DSC01410.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oL61LRERPdI/TpbnDZ3YnSI/AAAAAAAAAWU/PIrg1RFqb8E/s320/DSC01410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662967627133787426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;this gotta be my favourite &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gll8mo0q3ug/TpbnDKkIxyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ovAusEK4JKE/s1600/DSC01408.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gll8mo0q3ug/TpbnDKkIxyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ovAusEK4JKE/s320/DSC01408.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662967623026525986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Eventually my squid ink pasta came first and the waitress(who was damn friendly and sounded like she walked out from a Japanese gameshow) gave us additional plates and a pair of thongs. Guess she thought we were sharing. We thought it was a good idea actually and so we shared. Turned out to be a great idea actually! Since we both got to try the awesome pasta they served. A little salty, but kind of what I was looking for. Really different from the pastas that we can get outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After dinner we went back to pay for our flops and we changed back to our shoes/sandals. However after walking awhile, I suddenly felt my blisters coming back and so I changed back to the flops. Not because I love it so much k! After that we walked to Haji Lane. It was very very quiet at that time and not many shops were open. Went in most of them. The clothes on sale were actually quite nice, but its just not what I like or what I would consider wearing. Probably next time when more shops are open I'll find what I like? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway since it was still quite early, I wanted to go to Clarke Quay to check out the Oktoberfest celebrations so we decided to take a bus down to Clarke Quay. BUT, while waiting for the bus, my dear girl insisted that Bus 51 (right?) goes to Clarke Quay, so we took the bus and waited, and waited, but Clarke Quay never came! Until we decided to give up on Clarke Quay and decided to go back instead, since it goes to Jurong East. We then went to the upper deck and chatted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It has really been awhile since we had long bus rides, and I must say I kind of miss it actually, since it gives us the time and space to have some heart to heart talk. Soon we got to Jurong East and I went to take a bus home with her. Crazy girl was thinking why I'm suddenly so nice to her. Isn't that happening all the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That concludes the day I actually did some shopping myself! Now I'm just looking forward to our 6th month together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Side note: I just saw your blog, and I was just thinking about how we help each other in every little small things in life. My shopping, you completing 10km, and I think it is this that helps us sustain for a long long time. Being selfless and always so understanding towards each other, and making each other feel loved all the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"It kind of doesn't matter, as long as you love me can already."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;"Don't love you, love who?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ahhhh. my sweet little girl &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-5078515734429813827?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5078515734429813827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/too-free-on-leave-gonna-feel-guilty-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5078515734429813827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5078515734429813827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/too-free-on-leave-gonna-feel-guilty-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OM-cX3ForA/TpbnEZs9BHI/AAAAAAAAAWc/_rqlynD2NSs/s72-c/DSC01414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-5142701703798041946</id><published>2011-10-02T23:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T00:03:49.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;250911 -- Lunchie at billy bombers&lt;br /&gt;Had a quick lunch at billy bombers at jp because it was 2 days before my midterm papers. Why do I have such an understanding bf :'&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, gotten our complimentary sides, nachos and baked mussels. Hmmm yumyumyum love both of the side dishes! He had mixed grill while I had my jumbo sausage, my fav at billy bombers :D And he satisfied his craving for their milkshake though we both prefer the choc one to the cookies n cream one. Haha! Though it was short, it was still good time spent :) Love how we meet just once a week. Not too much, not too little. Leaves us just enough time to miss each other. But.. Really feel bad just meeting you for a couple for hours per week ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;011011 -- Happy children's day!&lt;br /&gt;Haha met up after my last midterm paper. Finally we can meet up for a proper date :D Went to cathay to collect our tickets for our movie, 1911! Super 'craving' for a movie since we have watch one tgt since forever... And finally lunched at astons :) Been wanting to go there for quite sometime alr but its either too far or the queue was too long. Haha yay :) Its our third time lunching there tgt alr :)&lt;br /&gt;We were so hungry, we gobbled up all the food in ten mins -- half of the time we waited for our food. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to ps to look for your flops! Ended up with a shirt at cotton on instead &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(which you forgot to return me!)&lt;/span&gt; because they didn't had ur size anymore. Haha toldyaaaa to try it on before buying! Guys, sigh. Walked around many other shops to look for it but none was nice/had your size. Le sigh, not fated! We'll continue searching k? :D Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Walked back to cathay after that to catch our movie. Quite a good show, but its expected that there wouldn't be much climax etc for the show since its like a historical film. I was really sleepy but I didn't fall asleep :) Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train-ed over to clarke quay for dinner thereafter. I think by then I was really quite sleepy haha. Had marutama as planned. Yay :) Don't be silly, its okay if you don't really like it as much as I do! Haha don't feel bad k!! Sillysillydumbdumb :) Am glad you like the tamago and charshu though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around clarke quay after that and played the silly game. Haha sorry for my lousy memory and carelessness. I really don't bother remembering alot of stuff and I feel quite bad about it after realising... &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;its okay lah. now at least you know right! i hope.. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sat by the river once more!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iw3Lg9K8xw8/ToiVFhXJ8VI/AAAAAAAADzc/2mKQK3eqVKA/s1600/DSC01376.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iw3Lg9K8xw8/ToiVFhXJ8VI/AAAAAAAADzc/2mKQK3eqVKA/s1600/DSC01376.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658936853878403410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iw3Lg9K8xw8/ToiVFhXJ8VI/AAAAAAAADzc/2mKQK3eqVKA/s320/DSC01376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (walao my hair so messy you neh say.) &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(still nice what! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Forgot what we talked about but I just enjoy time spent with you! Especially at my favourite place :)&lt;br /&gt;Decided to walk around once more in hope of finding your live acoustic music. Sadly, clarke quay is never alive till 10pm. Finally went to chupitos together. They revamped the place abit! Would say it had a better atmosphere now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUXqUxuhLg4/ToiXKCfI1HI/AAAAAAAADzk/EutVAJb2VAE/s1600/DSC01378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658939130512987250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUXqUxuhLg4/ToiXKCfI1HI/AAAAAAAADzk/EutVAJb2VAE/s320/DSC01378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UfkcY5Uv9Lk/ToiXK5vTVmI/AAAAAAAADz8/dT42JN54i9w/s1600/DSC01389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658939145344734818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UfkcY5Uv9Lk/ToiXK5vTVmI/AAAAAAAADz8/dT42JN54i9w/s320/DSC01389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B6IEjt4IQyM/ToiXKRD67hI/AAAAAAAADzs/bdjj5sbTdKk/s1600/DSC01382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658939134425361938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B6IEjt4IQyM/ToiXKRD67hI/AAAAAAAADzs/bdjj5sbTdKk/s320/DSC01382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Your grenade dropshot. Damn fun yah! Really wanted you to try the irish car bomb. Sad that they didn't have it that day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKoXe9Sh1Hs/ToiXKvlSmZI/AAAAAAAADz0/EsPsIKqS1Hc/s1600/DSC01387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658939142618388882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKoXe9Sh1Hs/ToiXKvlSmZI/AAAAAAAADz0/EsPsIKqS1Hc/s320/DSC01387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a happy me.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't stop raving over the pretty angmoh girl. She is really damn pretty and I'm quite surprised you thought so too! Truly the first time you said an angmoh is pretty! Sat in there for about two hours, had like 3 shots each. Talked about some nonsense but had a good laugh making up random scenarios of how you could end up talking to the pretty angmoh. Haha. Left becuz the angmoh girl and friends left ehehehe. Couldn't believe I felt no effects from the alcohol and that made me ): Ended up drinking erdinger at the nearby bar because they were having a one-for-one &amp;gt;:) We're alcoholics like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xhBmuVD8N5U/ToiZJcqDkOI/AAAAAAAAD0E/Xu7alMUP2GQ/s1600/DSC01402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658941319381487842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xhBmuVD8N5U/ToiZJcqDkOI/AAAAAAAAD0E/Xu7alMUP2GQ/s320/DSC01402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drank till I felt like I was really falling asleep. Didn't even want to walk to raffles anymore so we took the train from clarke quay instead. Was really sleeping the entire journey home, was really dead tired. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(like a dead fish hahahahha)&lt;/span&gt; Thankssss for sending me all the way home :&amp;gt; been long since you did that! Haha. Thanks for making my day so wonderful too :) I hope you felt the same! xoxo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;of course I did! Its been a while since we got to spend so much time together. Whole intention was to celebrate the end of your Mids! Haha. Ehh, you want to drink next time just say luh. I wouldn't know right. I'm really really glad you enjoyed yourself! But kind of sad seeing you so tired. Next time let you sleep in the car instead k? Haha (:&lt;/span&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/754622895396455103-5142701703798041946?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5142701703798041946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/anw-gotten-our-complimentary-sides.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5142701703798041946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5142701703798041946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/anw-gotten-our-complimentary-sides.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iw3Lg9K8xw8/ToiVFhXJ8VI/AAAAAAAADzc/2mKQK3eqVKA/s72-c/DSC01376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-3568430168864438308</id><published>2011-09-24T23:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T00:26:08.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have been thinking about updating our blog today but haven't really decided to do so. now with a little nudge I thought might as well do it!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 140 - 030911 Sun With Moon, again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Met up for dinner at Sun With Moon, after my dear girl went to study in school! After I met her at Orchard, we went to walk around at I ordered something from ShareTea with her voucher! Didn't really like what I ordered though. Haha. We then went to Wheelock to rot awhile since we were early. Made a reservation early in the morning, lesson learnt from the first time, and we got a window seat! Didn't have a really amazing view, but nonetheless the view in front of me was amazing (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I ordered the rice set cus I had AHM the next day and she ordered her meatballs. We also shared sashimi rolls and also ordered some cheese thingy. (Really helps with the receipt around!) Also got a cup of Frozen Baileys Cream. It was damn good! Reminded me of the ice cream at Nectarie. Actually not much to compare, its kind of like the melted version of the ice cream hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After dinner we walked towards Orchard MRT and my sweet little girl took the red line with me to Yew Tee cause I had AHM the next day and she wanted me to sleep early. HOW SWEET RIGHT! Never thought this would happen, really appreciate it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 148 - 110911 Chinese Garden for Mid-Autumn Festival!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Was supposed to meet at Chinese Garden, but I was early so I decided to take an extra stop to Lakeside to wait for her. Got to Chinese Garden and she passed me a fishcake that her mum made. Random max! But it was quite good. Got a box of liquor chocolates as well (which I later found out that it was my AHM reward hehe.)! We then went around, looking at the lanterns. Nothing amazing actually. Nice is nice lah, but I doubt I would go back next time. She didn't really like it either due to the crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vYgWSNDg9Ys/Tn36pjSfTiI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1NyBsmbz34c/s1600/DSC01271.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vYgWSNDg9Ys/Tn36pjSfTiI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1NyBsmbz34c/s320/DSC01271.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655952298801581602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;after that we heard an announcement about the fireworks! so we went to find a nice place to wait, but so happen it was near the food stalls and they were selling chou dou fu. not a big fan of it though!&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_HDIHLI3Xng/Tn36p0iUtII/AAAAAAAAAUo/nVKaTUUYVsg/s320/DSC01280.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655952303431398530" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The fireworks were not bad actually. And its the first fireworks we've watched together! (: After the fireworks I then asked her, got space for mooncake not? And then we found a place to sit down and I took out the Doraemon Mooncakes that I bought for her from Malaysia! And she was rather happy! Ate 1/2 a mooncake together. Hope there'll be many more mooncakes that we'll be sharing (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dL8M5beNFGk/Tn36qc1zzII/AAAAAAAAAU4/I2nux5R1cIk/s320/DSC01287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655952314250546306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xNkbIo43MFY/Tn36qFPgGJI/AAAAAAAAAUw/gX3UITyBXlE/s320/DSC01283.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655952307915856018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Went to book in after that. Should have went to Chinese Garden MRT actually, but well, I got to spend some more time with you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 154 - 180911 Yellow Ribbon Prison Run!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Woke up early early early in the morning and met at Jurong East! From there she went to sit on the floor to change her shoe laces. Unglam max HAHA. After awhile we managed to get a seat and she was started sleeping all the way till Tanah Merah! We then transferred to Expo and woah! Damn a lot of people queuing for the bus! Thankfully it was quite fast though we had to walk quite far in to join the queue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After getting on to the bus, it was jam all the way! And the race already started while we were still on the bus waiting to get to the place. We eventually deposited our bags and we finally started the run! Started off quite well, overtaking quite a few people until all the up and down slopes came and she was quite sian of them. Tried my best to distract her! Doubt it worked though. Along the way she started saying she was experiencing pain, cold, want to go toilet, quite scary luh. Like what can I do! Didn't want her to stop as well. So km by km we passed by until we went into Changi Prison to see the famous wall and it was quite a torturing run inside the compound for her since she probably didn't run this much before. Stopped along the way when a vehicle was moving out and I tell you, that's the end of it! Once you tasted the sweetness of stopping, you'll definitely want more. True enough towards the end, about 500m away, she stopped! Quite sian actually. Like going to end already then you stop! Anyway after awhile we then continued running all the way till the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1wXX1FOUirQ/Tn4A0kq9NKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ftR1lmYIXRw/s320/YRPR_2011-09-18_09-40-03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655959085220967586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;happy girl after the run!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iM0SBUhROVk/Tn4A03iqXJI/AAAAAAAAAVI/yGr_xpt4hHI/s1600/DSC05595.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iM0SBUhROVk/Tn4A03iqXJI/AAAAAAAAAVI/yGr_xpt4hHI/s320/DSC05595.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655959090286451858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;went to collect our goodie bag and medal, walked around and left the place on the shuttle bus provided! Got to Expo, washed up and hungry girl was so hungry that she wanted to eat her medal!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iM0SBUhROVk/Tn4A03iqXJI/AAAAAAAAAVI/yGr_xpt4hHI/s1600/DSC05595.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UfeiQCpYSIg/Tn4A1UBOUkI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_tMwycOiMUQ/s320/DSC05597.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655959097930830402" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K3bXhpdFkeo/Tn4A1KcY1PI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/0y7WDmN3D24/s320/DSC05596.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655959095360410866" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After washing up, we then cabbed down to Hatched, the place she's been craving for for quite some time already! Order damn a lot of food, dont know how we finished it seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iM0SBUhROVk/Tn4A03iqXJI/AAAAAAAAAVI/yGr_xpt4hHI/s1600/DSC05595.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wp3qxJXZPHw/Tn4A1jDU8vI/AAAAAAAAAVg/45Leg_d1BWw/s320/DSC05600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655959101966185202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iM0SBUhROVk/Tn4A03iqXJI/AAAAAAAAAVI/yGr_xpt4hHI/s1600/DSC05595.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_8LvvLvtNk/Tn4Cy5oLqBI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Xsu3HjI8IH0/s1600/DSC05601.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_8LvvLvtNk/Tn4Cy5oLqBI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Xsu3HjI8IH0/s320/DSC05601.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655961255509993490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CwI28neR2oo/Tn4CGxT4LaI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Rgzi4J2SYr4/s1600/DSC05606.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CwI28neR2oo/Tn4CGxT4LaI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Rgzi4J2SYr4/s320/DSC05606.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655960497363103138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nice retro look. haha. we then walked out of the place and took a bus to some where near your home, while I went to Lakeside MRT to train home. Managed to live up to your Mum's instructions for your officer boyfriend to take care of you! Run already reward you with good brunch at a place you like some more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway I guess you didn't think you would have completed 10km in your life right! Now you did, just now how I thought we wouldn't get together, but now we are! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-3568430168864438308?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3568430168864438308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/have-been-thinking-about-updating-our.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3568430168864438308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3568430168864438308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/have-been-thinking-about-updating-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vYgWSNDg9Ys/Tn36pjSfTiI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1NyBsmbz34c/s72-c/DSC01271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-7310926066078938795</id><published>2011-09-17T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T00:04:36.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy 5 months dear! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-7310926066078938795?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7310926066078938795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-5-months-dear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7310926066078938795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7310926066078938795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-5-months-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8557374141244945156</id><published>2011-09-02T22:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T03:26:26.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Just when I'm about to start blogging, I realised... I LOST TRACK OF THE DATES, dang!!!! Let me try k, correct it if I'm wrong!!!!&lt;br /&gt;290811 -- 135th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;yup, you're right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Met in the afternoon and went over to ion! Wanted to look for this particular shop to get my sandals but the shop closed down ): Sad and dejected, we went for lunch at tampopo :) Ramen ramen ramen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rFZ2QTNgPk/TmD5555XEfI/AAAAAAAADys/AY8fkhzFwW4/s320/DSC01085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647788705911869938" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuNw1aOtS_E/TmD56DI0TyI/AAAAAAAADy0/6jYSPX7YyLI/s1600/DSC01087.JPG" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuNw1aOtS_E/TmD56DI0TyI/AAAAAAAADy0/6jYSPX7YyLI/s320/DSC01087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647788708392619810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;wa we look damn good here (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bH8BpH-gk-8/TmD56anzxfI/AAAAAAAADy8/h28g14D2noM/s1600/DSC01092.JPG" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bH8BpH-gk-8/TmD56anzxfI/AAAAAAAADy8/h28g14D2noM/s320/DSC01092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647788714696623602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;can't see the egg though! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJO7DpR6R9s/TmD57NdaoEI/AAAAAAAADzE/rlp6SA2KL14/s1600/DSC01096.JPG" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJO7DpR6R9s/TmD57NdaoEI/AAAAAAAADzE/rlp6SA2KL14/s320/DSC01096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647788728343240770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and my lian ou tang ramen! no prizes for guessing what I had for soup for dinner lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QPJO8uGbm8M/TmD57S6xBgI/AAAAAAAADzM/TTYqXc4VVxI/s1600/DSC01097.JPG" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QPJO8uGbm8M/TmD57S6xBgI/AAAAAAAADzM/TTYqXc4VVxI/s320/DSC01097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647788729808520706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Your last piece of chashu!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yay, idk why you're so willing to eat ramen with me all the time lol xiexie!!&lt;br /&gt;Bought sharetea after that ^^ Happy! LOVE SHARETEAAAA :) Just realised we had sharetea before we were tgt too HEHE.! Went around hunting for a shop to develop a photo for my friend's bday card. Had to go to lucky plaza, its really a mega weird place. Bus-ed down to suntec after that to hunt for my sandals! Soooo extremely happy I found like 2 pairs and the shop was on saleeeee. Bwahaha sorry if it bored you... How exciting can it be when your gf is shopping for footwear right! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but it was nice seeing you so happy! felt like all the trouble was worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Happy and all, we walked over to marina and you double-confirm (HAHA) that you have neutral foot! Okay! Noted!! Hahaha!! Bus-ed back to somerset area to get balloons for my friend. And we walked over to plazasing with me carrying the 5 balloons like a retard..... Sigh its a whole day of running errands and buying stuff that I need and my boy willingly travelled around town with me just for that! Sweetest! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't really have much of a choice what, right? And at the end of the day its not about what we do together, but the time spent together! So of course I'm more than willing to go everywhere with you, and I'm glad to be the one who'll accompany you with all your shopping, eating, and all.. though I don't think I'm of much use? Haha. And I'm also not looking for anything what. (But when I went to Malaysia I bought quite a number of stuff though) All in all its just nice having you by my side (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Townnnning tgt again tmr :) Yay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8557374141244945156?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8557374141244945156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-when-im-about-to-start-blogging-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8557374141244945156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8557374141244945156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-when-im-about-to-start-blogging-i.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rFZ2QTNgPk/TmD5555XEfI/AAAAAAAADys/AY8fkhzFwW4/s72-c/DSC01085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-4828021512950101877</id><published>2011-08-21T15:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T01:58:49.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Since I'm so free, might as well just list down all the stuff that we've done, no pics to upload anyway! (takes out all my receipts HAHA.)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Why don't you post how much you spent each time we meet too? I can help you do the accounts lmao! That'll threaten me never to ditch you else I'll havent to pay you back all these gf expense! Hahahha! (OKAY KIDDING)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;16072011- LION KING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Finally caught Lion King! My birthday present for her (: Went to Mr. Curry for dinner at first, not really amazing like what my friend told me. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAd7QEob-xc/Tlkl2mKSTTI/AAAAAAAADx8/jN-Di6nGCJc/s1600/DSC00771.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAd7QEob-xc/Tlkl2mKSTTI/AAAAAAAADx8/jN-Di6nGCJc/s320/DSC00771.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645585227772480818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Your curry rice and my curry udon!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upTx9bRCORE/Tlkl2eY74PI/AAAAAAAADx0/aCTdTqfgj3g/s1600/DSC00772.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upTx9bRCORE/Tlkl2eY74PI/AAAAAAAADx0/aCTdTqfgj3g/s320/DSC00772.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645585225686442226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then walked to MBS and I stepped in MBS for the very first time. Like some sua ku. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We then went to have Cold Rock Ice Creamry, and you paid (cus the receipt's not with me LOL.) &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g3yjcMWTJ0c/Tlknxv-m71I/AAAAAAAADyE/m9qjqhCSCRQ/s1600/DSC00775.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g3yjcMWTJ0c/Tlknxv-m71I/AAAAAAAADyE/m9qjqhCSCRQ/s320/DSC00775.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645587343531765586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walked around, killed a bit of time, sat outside to listen to the NDP's 21 rounds away and finally it was time for the show! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CW1teq2NDfE/TlkpkO5U_BI/AAAAAAAADyk/0g-BbO3-5ic/s1600/DSC00787.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CW1teq2NDfE/TlkpkO5U_BI/AAAAAAAADyk/0g-BbO3-5ic/s320/DSC00787.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645589310336203794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UA1oKkY-KOc/Tlkpj01aPeI/AAAAAAAADyc/_rZJ8BzHkWc/s1600/DSC00789.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UA1oKkY-KOc/Tlkpj01aPeI/AAAAAAAADyc/_rZJ8BzHkWc/s320/DSC00789.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645589303340449250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5SyvTkcKlv0/Tlkpjj8agjI/AAAAAAAADyU/yVOjBrkFlQs/s1600/DSC00790.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5SyvTkcKlv0/Tlkpjj8agjI/AAAAAAAADyU/yVOjBrkFlQs/s320/DSC00790.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645589298806424114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNeyfIxrN3c/Tlkpjeb6wgI/AAAAAAAADyM/-7SS64JPt1k/s1600/DSC00806.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNeyfIxrN3c/Tlkpjeb6wgI/AAAAAAAADyM/-7SS64JPt1k/s320/DSC00806.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645589297327948290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Got in quite early and camwhored a bit. Walao pay so much, don't make full use of it, how can right! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Was quite good! And my smart girlfriend picked an isle seat, so there were occasions where the characters like the elephants and stuff are running beside me! Really reminds me of my childhood, and I'm quite surprised myself that I can remember the storyline. Money well spent, really! Since both of us really enjoyed it (I'm quite sure you did right!) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Ofcuz I did! And thanks, I know I'm damn smart bwahahaha! I rmb your silly joke about tripping the performers when they are running down the aisle!!! Thanksss, best bday prez :) Yay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;p.s I already typed the stuff so its for you to insert the pictures at the right places! so nice of me right? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;30072011 - TWISTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wanted to watch Captain America thanks to his rather nice body but it just came out so all the seats were taken. So we went to watch Twisted instead. Rather lame show. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Very lame, in fact. Didn't like it!!! &lt;/span&gt;Dinner before that was rather good though. The ribs at Billy Bombers.. always gives me reminders of it whenever I'm feeling hungry. Gotta go back to use the vouchers before they expire on 30 Sept!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;08082011 - CAPTAIN AMERICA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Met you straight from camp after my National Day Observance Parade and you from your chalet, and caught the show that you wanted to watch at Downtown East. Made a right choice to sneak to the couples seat I guess? Made the seats all the more comfortable (: I knew it was not your kind of show, and I was right, since you didn't really get the show! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Plus, I fell asleep cuz I was simply too tired and bored!! If not for his hotbod, I'd never ask you to watch it with me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Train-ed down all the way to Farrer Park to satisfy your craving of Scissors Cut Curry Rice! Like I've said, I'm damn lucky to find a girlfriend who enjoys the food that I like, especially this kind of non-atas food and such environment. Went to City Square Mall after that and walked around aimlessly and then took a shuttle bus and you probably had the best sleep haha. Kind of makes me want to arrange some trip to Malaysia by bus so that you'll be lying on me the whole trip HAHA. Had to go home earlier since you had to have dinner at home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13082011 - SKINNY PIZZA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Went to Wheelock to try out Skinny Pizza to satisfy my curiosity before I had my braces on! Walked around Ion before that and bumped into Ignatius twice. Had one of the best pizza I had I think. Rather sick of eating Hawaiian over and over again. This time round it was an English Breakfast Pizza! Love at first sight thanks to the sunny side up HAHA. And with the bacon that I haven't had for quite some time, the meal was damn satisfying! Along with the truffle fries, brie cheese &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;oh my, its totally my fav. I'm so dreaming abt it alr!!!!&lt;/span&gt; and the sausage(quite redundant actually) made the meal all the more better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;19082011 (Day 125) - FROM BUGIS TO RAFFLES PLACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Got to meet up thankfully since both of us weren't free on Saturday and Sunday. We then went to Bugis to try out the ramen stores that were there for some competition! Lucky we we're there early cause there was a crazy long queue when we left. Bumped into Guan Yi as well! Saw you enjoy your ramen, and I felt good, since it always feels good to see you happy! I think I ordered the wrong ramen, guess thats the reason why I got no kisses that day LOL. Went to Koi after that even though you didn't want it and they kind of cocked up your order. Hope you're alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We then started walking around, and went to Chjimes to take a look at the Sun with Moon outlet there. Chatted awhile there while looking at all the ang mohs have their dinner and drink their alcohol and listened to the poor guy playing his guitar and singing to a rather pathetic crowd. We then left and decided to go to Substation to check out the timbre over there but I missed a turn and we ended up at Peninsular area, so I decided to check out the guitar store. Couldn't find it since there were too many shopping centres there. Managed to buy a tee though. Random max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And since we were so near Clarke Quay, we then continued walking there and eventually you brought me to try out Nectarie and I had a rather nice dessert. It was actually quite good! No wonder you always wanted to go back. Left the place since it was getting late and passed by timbre @ Arts House. I wanted to go there initially, but thought it was closed for renovation. Now I know why it was open!!!! Becauseeeee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was closed for reservation not renovation :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Walked straight to Raffles Place MRT. I really enjoy long walks like this, holding your hand and just talking about random stuff, but your poor feet will get blisters HAHA. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;The blisters are nothing? I love long walks with you too!! :) &lt;/span&gt;Parted ways at the MRT station eventually, and I actually missed you even when I stepped on the train..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Guess time spent together will never be enough for me I guess? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And I can't wait to see you again on monday!!&lt;br /&gt;I know we've been spending lesser time together, even time over the phone. Because we're both busy and I'm spending alot of time with my sch stuff. Jysk, knowing alot more people in school does not pull me away from you. In fact, it lets me realise all the other guys are all the same and why I'm with you. A couple of my friends asked me the same qns, why did I choose to be with an armyboy. To them, it was a silly decision because its perceived girls will be more drawn to the so-called "smarter", "more mature" and "richer" guys in school. But they're just not like you. Please remember, no matter what, I love you :)&lt;span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-4828021512950101877?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4828021512950101877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/08/since-im-so-free-might-as-well-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4828021512950101877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4828021512950101877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/08/since-im-so-free-might-as-well-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAd7QEob-xc/Tlkl2mKSTTI/AAAAAAAADx8/jN-Di6nGCJc/s72-c/DSC00771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1061897967285303807</id><published>2011-08-19T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T02:23:08.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Idk why but I feel like I can't wait till I see you tmr :) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1061897967285303807?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1061897967285303807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/08/idk-why-but-i-feel-like-i-cant-wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1061897967285303807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1061897967285303807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/08/idk-why-but-i-feel-like-i-cant-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-4219245968678510680</id><published>2011-08-13T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T23:57:33.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Think I never felt so worried in my life before, ever since the day we got together, then suddenly I just kind of want to be there with you in all the stuff that you do, so that I know that you'll be safe.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ever since all these orientation stuff started, naturally all the drinking came and apparently you can't hold your liquor that well, and you end up puking all over, doing all the stupid stuff that come along when one is drunk, and every time you tell me that you're drunk, I just feel so helpless, at home (in this case) or wherever I might me, that I'm not there for you when I probably should be, taking care of you, making sure that you're ok and eventually home safe and sound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know that you can take care of yourself, but there's just this part of me that wants to ensure that everything is ok and be there for you, and not just hide behind my phone and worry and all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Guess this is part of the reason I wanted to accompany you to zouk today after all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Just hoping you're fine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-4219245968678510680?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4219245968678510680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/08/think-i-never-felt-so-worried-in-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4219245968678510680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4219245968678510680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/08/think-i-never-felt-so-worried-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-2762097753333130295</id><published>2011-07-23T23:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T23:26:26.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 87 - 120711, Pirates of the Caribbean finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Booked out on a Tuesday, and took my MRT down all the way to Tiong Bahru Plaza to catch Pirates! Always wanted to watch it but the last time we wanted to catch it the tickets were all sold out. Thankfully out of nowhere Golden Village decided to have this catch up on the blockbuster thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Movie started at 8.30pm, so we went to have dinner first, and we decided on this ramen place, and we ordered our food. Before our food came, she gave me some of the.. cookies (that were supposed to be sandwiches) and they tasted really not bad! And after that our food came, and the super smart us went to order 6 and 8 chilli level of spiciness and we knew it was a goner after the first mouth. And of course it was hell! Was rather cui, face numb and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We then left the place and went to buy charcoal for my friend and went to buy some food since I didn't really eat much! After that we went for our show and after it ended, it was like 10.50pm and I had to cab back to take my last ferry but there was no cab!! Had to call one in the end. And thankfully I got a cab driver who drove 140 - 150km/h for me, and I eventually made it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Really glad we got to meet and fulfill something we have always wanted to do! And I guess if without you I might have ended up missing my last ferry, so thank you! Captain America next? &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-2762097753333130295?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2762097753333130295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-87-120711-pirates-of-caribbean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2762097753333130295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2762097753333130295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-87-120711-pirates-of-caribbean.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-4466601164537699602</id><published>2011-07-10T22:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T00:49:21.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;So now that you're finally posted... I shall blog about yst too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;090711 -- ecp for the second time&lt;br /&gt;Met late cuz filming ended late ): Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;Lunched at seah im before bus-ing over to ecp! Because I was hungry hahaha! Had a good nap in the bus too :P &lt;br /&gt;It was so sunny by the time we reached ecp. But yay, at least we were cycling in shady places!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAFxmM0k0cQ/ThnKPx3BJAI/AAAAAAAADoc/SOPxGmeD3rc/s1600/DSC00737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAFxmM0k0cQ/ThnKPx3BJAI/AAAAAAAADoc/SOPxGmeD3rc/s320/DSC00737.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627751581807092738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sigh we look so tired!!! We cycled soooo far that we see airplanes. Sadly, not in the night sky but on the runway. And allll the way to the ferry terminal you're always at hahaha and changi beach. Almost died becuz we're not looking when we cross the roads. Madness!! Hahaha. Took a short break at a random bench while heading back. Its a nice and quiet place :) Just full of strange insects!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4S0YRz29UE/ThnVvgmzebI/AAAAAAAADos/VTTqTMIkizQ/s1600/DSC00736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4S0YRz29UE/ThnVvgmzebI/AAAAAAAADos/VTTqTMIkizQ/s320/DSC00736.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627764221559404978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycled all the way back to return the bike and decided to have dinner there since we were hungry alr. Haha like monsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vD8YOLw4cgI/ThnVxAoSC7I/AAAAAAAADo8/WI4PgZnV5Ws/s1600/DSC00745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vD8YOLw4cgI/ThnVxAoSC7I/AAAAAAAADo8/WI4PgZnV5Ws/s320/DSC00745.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627764247335406514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WqqeNTJR7Ag/ThnVwsHpAsI/AAAAAAAADo0/IPD5Snf_bB8/s1600/DSC00749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WqqeNTJR7Ag/ThnVwsHpAsI/AAAAAAAADo0/IPD5Snf_bB8/s320/DSC00749.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627764241829790402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vl74XVyrOpg/ThnVxZh7pJI/AAAAAAAADpE/SSdE_9vfthA/s1600/DSC00746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vl74XVyrOpg/ThnVxZh7pJI/AAAAAAAADpE/SSdE_9vfthA/s320/DSC00746.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627764254019658898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Idk if it was really too much haha but I felt just nice. Well maybe if you didnt finish up the hugeass coconut..... You'd think its just nice too. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Took a walk to Macs. Goodness, its really far. I do love long walks, especially with you. But I just too tired to really enjoy it as I would have been. Sigh): At least I realised there were things I hasn't tell you about yet! &lt;br /&gt;Got our icecream from Macs and had to head home after that ): Sorry it seems like a rush day because I had sch in the morn and the next day. It kind of suck): I wish I had more time + more energetic when I'm with you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyOw8i7Wzj0/ThnXXGkV3cI/AAAAAAAADpM/-ZZGK1cWKQE/s1600/DSC00741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyOw8i7Wzj0/ThnXXGkV3cI/AAAAAAAADpM/-ZZGK1cWKQE/s320/DSC00741.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627766001276149186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And now, looking forward to tue :) Yay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-4466601164537699602?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4466601164537699602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-now-that-youre-finally-posted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4466601164537699602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4466601164537699602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-now-that-youre-finally-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAFxmM0k0cQ/ThnKPx3BJAI/AAAAAAAADoc/SOPxGmeD3rc/s72-c/DSC00737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-7096434361179716508</id><published>2011-07-09T22:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T23:18:10.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 74 - 290611!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's the day someone was turning 20, with a big fat 2 in front haha! So her very resourceful boyfriend went to link up with the one who stole her away from him on her birthday! It all started with a FB message to Jeanne and we managed to decide that she'll bring her to Dempsey's Ben &amp;amp; Jerry and I'll be there waiting with a cake. So I happily went to take a half day off and made my way down to Bugis and went candle shopping and bought Koi as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I then took a bus and I was at Dempsey already. And I sat there for a good 2 hours I think? Was quite amused when I was messaging Jeanne and her at the same time, will the rest of the time I was just plain bored haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Got her a strawberry cheesecake cause Jeanne said she wanted that flavour but turns out she was talking about the flavour of the ice cream! But anyway they finally came and I didn't really know what to do but just stand there and realise I'm there instead of being in camp. It worked out just as well since she was really really shocked! We then started revealing all the stuff that went on behind the scenes and it was quite funny. Lucky it wasn't weird when I and Jeanne first met. Took quite a bit of pictures and we left the place, and Jeanne drove us to Buona Vista MRT, since the birthday girl was going home for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Since I had too much time before booking in, I was invited to hang around her house before I had to book in! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Had to have dinner on my own though, since dinner with her mum would be rather weird. After that went over and was treated to salad, mushrooms and whole lot of snacks from HK. We then rotted around in her room until it was finally time to go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I guess I'm quite lucky to be able to mix with your friend (so far only 1) and your mum haha. Proud of your new birthday gift, so much so that you want to show off to others? HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-7096434361179716508?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7096434361179716508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-74-290611-todays-day-someone-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7096434361179716508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7096434361179716508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-74-290611-todays-day-someone-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-3976893804562892928</id><published>2011-06-26T01:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T02:29:18.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;70th day! 250611&lt;br /&gt;We finally met up without having to rush :) Been looking forward to today since the last time we met. Couldn't really talk to you during my camp etc.. I really missed you! ):&lt;br /&gt;Though I was late.... We still managed to get good tickets for our movie, your highness, at cineleisure! It was quite a funny show and I enjoyed it :) Especially since it was with you! Ehehe I brought my jacket but I didn't even have to use it!Walked around after that and left for dinner early since we were both hungry! Made a smart guess and we were indeed heading to wheelock :)&lt;br /&gt;After reserving our seats, buying bread from sun moulin (omg I hope you like them!!!! I sacrificed my cheese one for you okay! Hahaha!!), we were back to sun with moon!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wraM1El4ctE/TgYmgCApOmI/AAAAAAAADnc/PnsrxI3UoHE/s1600/DSC00617.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wraM1El4ctE/TgYmgCApOmI/AAAAAAAADnc/PnsrxI3UoHE/s320/DSC00617.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622223516555885154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You always bring to places I love :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PubKTFqeQb4/TgYlU14FffI/AAAAAAAADm0/VzJmjfB9Fpk/s1600/DSC00619.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PubKTFqeQb4/TgYlU14FffI/AAAAAAAADm0/VzJmjfB9Fpk/s320/DSC00619.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622222224808574450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our mixed roll sushi :) So fun to share it with you!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UQjX1C605MY/TgYlVFk8lHI/AAAAAAAADm8/AERhxAG6sN0/s1600/DSC00621.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UQjX1C605MY/TgYlVFk8lHI/AAAAAAAADm8/AERhxAG6sN0/s320/DSC00621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622222229023265906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_nBxdJ73Ek/TgYlVQ4XuUI/AAAAAAAADnE/iw_Da_kRL6o/s1600/DSC00624.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_nBxdJ73Ek/TgYlVQ4XuUI/AAAAAAAADnE/iw_Da_kRL6o/s320/DSC00624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622222232057526594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And ofcuz, out tofu cheesecake! Hehe you sounded like you really love it. I'm so happy to see you happy! Haha eventhough idk why the reason is becuz I'm happy. Guess we just make each other happy by being happy? Oh whatever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xalsQ31dArw/TgYlVwmLAsI/AAAAAAAADnU/_9DFWIkygwE/s1600/DSC00627.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xalsQ31dArw/TgYlVwmLAsI/AAAAAAAADnU/_9DFWIkygwE/s320/DSC00627.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622222240571130562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9XJeAfHYIks/TgYlVnzBOPI/AAAAAAAADnM/Jv25o6di0xA/s1600/DSC00626.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9XJeAfHYIks/TgYlVnzBOPI/AAAAAAAADnM/Jv25o6di0xA/s320/DSC00626.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622222238209095922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe cute boy :)&lt;br /&gt;And we even signed up for the privilege card since you said you'll want to come back to sun with moon. Yay-ness! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JIPQf2xHZmQ/TgYmgXGW6iI/AAAAAAAADnk/6W_0T4ylSyQ/s1600/DSC00630.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JIPQf2xHZmQ/TgYmgXGW6iI/AAAAAAAADnk/6W_0T4ylSyQ/s320/DSC00630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622223522216995362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked over to ion after that for the daiso :) Bought ur magnets! Continued walking around and bought my cap and flats! Yay :)&lt;br /&gt;Finally got to wisma and bought sharetea!!! Yayyy! So fattening but so yumyum :) I've never bought sharetea with anyone else! First time was when I was alone, second and third are both with you :)&lt;br /&gt;Decided to walk over to orchard central rooftop :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-opzsLs2XsfY/TgYnjx9W3zI/AAAAAAAADn8/rQvv-pl4OtY/s1600/DSC00631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-opzsLs2XsfY/TgYnjx9W3zI/AAAAAAAADn8/rQvv-pl4OtY/s320/DSC00631.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622224680478236466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRAxiwIJN5E/TgYnjuXkuhI/AAAAAAAADn0/Moc2nbClR0M/s1600/DSC00635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRAxiwIJN5E/TgYnjuXkuhI/AAAAAAAADn0/Moc2nbClR0M/s320/DSC00635.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622224679514454546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small world, saw people we know but didn't want to acknowledge hahahhaaha! (damn evil and gross, us) And got chased around by the security guard twice. Pfffffft, I rly don't know whats wrong with him!!! But anyway, I still enjoy the serenity for the short while we had :) Love spending time with you just doing nothing! And I really hope you liked the sharetea?? Hahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ending off with this gross picture hehehhe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-5F4Pv44LI/TgYnjVt-c3I/AAAAAAAADns/2fXxh6KQbPE/s1600/DSC00634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-5F4Pv44LI/TgYnjVt-c3I/AAAAAAAADns/2fXxh6KQbPE/s320/DSC00634.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622224672897528690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still loving you! And looking forward to next week :)&lt;br /&gt;Guess absence do make the heart grow fonder. I miss you so badly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-3976893804562892928?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3976893804562892928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/70th-day-250611-we-finally-met-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3976893804562892928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3976893804562892928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/70th-day-250611-we-finally-met-up.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wraM1El4ctE/TgYmgCApOmI/AAAAAAAADnc/PnsrxI3UoHE/s72-c/DSC00617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-5840822970260454991</id><published>2011-06-19T00:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T00:44:45.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7hIfKEFrAP8/TfzTFklZZzI/AAAAAAAADl8/866ITrM2Qus/s1600/SAM_7623.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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I'm gonna miss you! :)&lt;br /&gt;Saturday shall come soon! Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-5840822970260454991?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5840822970260454991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/enough-for-you-hahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5840822970260454991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5840822970260454991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/enough-for-you-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7hIfKEFrAP8/TfzTFklZZzI/AAAAAAAADl8/866ITrM2Qus/s72-c/SAM_7623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-6979753296594284884</id><published>2011-06-10T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T21:56:31.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uTu9jiln9EI/TfIhjHiqO_I/AAAAAAAADkk/NSaBO-awr44/s1600/DSC02424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uTu9jiln9EI/TfIhjHiqO_I/AAAAAAAADkk/NSaBO-awr44/s320/DSC02424.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616588572487990258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I miss youuuuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So want to see you again soon. I'll be patient :)&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I'm not upset that you're busy. Can't and wouldn't expect you to be free all the time right! I were busy during work too and I probably wouldn't even be able to pick up your calls when I'm in campppp ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all will be over, yes?&lt;br /&gt;Yayyy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-6979753296594284884?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6979753296594284884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-miss-youuuuuu-so-want-to-see-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6979753296594284884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6979753296594284884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-miss-youuuuuu-so-want-to-see-you.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uTu9jiln9EI/TfIhjHiqO_I/AAAAAAAADkk/NSaBO-awr44/s72-c/DSC02424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-6719702351813757066</id><published>2011-06-07T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T23:11:47.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NR3cRbouUGk/Te4-9sQqJ_I/AAAAAAAADkc/Bm0plAuodx4/s1600/IMG00224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NR3cRbouUGk/Te4-9sQqJ_I/AAAAAAAADkc/Bm0plAuodx4/s320/IMG00224.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615495014951561202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yay :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-6719702351813757066?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6719702351813757066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6719702351813757066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6719702351813757066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NR3cRbouUGk/Te4-9sQqJ_I/AAAAAAAADkc/Bm0plAuodx4/s72-c/IMG00224.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-5580347839385613507</id><published>2011-06-05T23:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:50:07.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;4th June, The 49th Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its finally a saturday again :)&lt;br /&gt;We were both earlier than the agreed meetup time and traveled to serangoon! Its madness far, I think I'll rot if I took a train there alone....&lt;br /&gt;But anw, reached nex and looked for the theatre. As I've already expected, tickets for poc were sold out! Well... Thought we can always catch some other shows but they were all sold out. Sigh it is pretty disappointing but not entirely because we couldn't catch the show but because the day didn't go as planned!&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't quite matter since we'll still be able to make things right. He bought his lunch and he ate under the sun. Haha don't understand why you want to suffer this way, eat and let yourself sweat so badly. Not like you don't know how easily you'll sweat! Grabbed a drink at starbucks and walked around after that. Poor boy had to go to my favourite apparel shops with me haha. Its nice though, that he said he doesn't mind :)&lt;br /&gt;After a while, we left for the secrettttt place for dinner. This time (and I think its the first time....), its my turrrrrrn to keep him in the dark! :D Now I know why he always does that. Its really quite exciting. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Took the circle line and alighted at stadium.&lt;br /&gt;Brought him to brewerks, because I remember their beer is really awesome and I just... Want him to try :)&lt;br /&gt;We reached really early though. Like the place when its night time. Got our food and first glass of beer. Wheee, I really like my smoked salmon pizza and his pork knuckle was truly massive. Haha! The fats do freak me out though. Ordered another jug thereafter, either because I overestimated myself or I just have enough faith in him. &lt;br /&gt;Its nice though, knowing there are things we'd only have the courage to say only after we drink. Sometimes I think you seem to know more about me than I do about you.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I drank a drop too much and went a bit haywire. Well... Things weren't supposed to turn out this way but I started tearing.&lt;br /&gt;(Jealousy buster: I cried not because I still feel something for him. I was just upset how my life was screwed up like that. Just disappointed why we ain't even friends anymore when we used to be so close. Like I've already said, you're my present and my future! :D )&lt;br /&gt;Started to look unglammmm ): But he was still comforting me. And it was truly comforting. Well.. It was supposed to be my treat but we ended up splitting the bill eventually cuz he decided to pay for the drinks instead. Aik. Its okay, wait till I start working, like, permanently!&lt;br /&gt;After he finished the last bit of beer from the evil jug, we went to the bridge, which was the intention of me bringing him there too, but I wasn't feeling too well..... So he had to look for a bin for me to puke in. Urgh, really, this is bad. Never plan for that to happen. Never knew my tolerance for beer is this low. &lt;br /&gt;Walked back to get to the washroom and we just sat everywhere in the area. The stairs, beside the bin (in case I puked) and spent the rest of the time near the waterfront. Uh.. Yah I think I was really quite off by then.&lt;br /&gt;Left the place after.. An hour odd? Haha walked around, trying to look for 7-11 cuz I was dehydrating after beer. Finally found one at kallang leisure park, and by then, I just couldn't stop laughing. I think thats the reason why I enjoy drinking occasionally. I enjoy laughing non-stop for no good reason and feeling crazy like this (under safe conditions though). Hehe, now you've officially seen the ultimately unglam side of me!!&lt;br /&gt;Took a train home and cabbed back from lakeside. Poor boy had to cab home since he missed the last train alr...&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow... Thank you for making sure I get home safely that night. I think I just feel safe drinking a bit more with you cuz, like I've said, I trust you :) &lt;br /&gt;But nono, not gonna do that again anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got to wait for 20 more days before I see you again ):&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you already!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-5580347839385613507?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5580347839385613507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/4th-june-49th-day-and-its-finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5580347839385613507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5580347839385613507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/4th-june-49th-day-and-its-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-7036673586884034475</id><published>2011-06-03T22:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T22:53:50.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="advenueINTEXT" name="advenueINTEXT"&gt;Day 46 - From Pasir Ris to Lakeside!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="advenueINTEXT" name="advenueINTEXT"&gt;Yay so happy that my dear went to pick me up from Pasir Ris! One of my dreams came true! Had the longest train ride that we had together and its damn amazing how little people were on that train. And she did buy me something from Hong Kong! Almond cookies, although I dont really like them HAHA. And the little crabby card. How cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="advenueINTEXT" name="advenueINTEXT"&gt;Really appreciate all the thought that you've put into it, like giving me on a book out day so that I can put it in my bag so that they won't know about it and all. To think I told her straight in her face that I didn't like almond LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="advenueINTEXT" name="advenueINTEXT"&gt;Day 47 - Lunch @ Chinatown Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="advenueINTEXT" name="advenueINTEXT"&gt;Since I was damn free, I decided to travel down to Raffles Place to meet her for lunch! Reached there just on time to see her walk out of her office. Had ramen at Kyo-Nichi, had rather high hopes for it, but turned out to be rather disappointing. Nonetheless, at least we got to spend an hour together! And you satisfied your craving for red bean! So I spent 1 hour travelling there, 1 hour on lunch and 1 hour back. I think only you can make me do such amazing things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-7036673586884034475?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7036673586884034475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-46-from-pasir-ris-to-lakeside-yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7036673586884034475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7036673586884034475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-46-from-pasir-ris-to-lakeside-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1685177867379816605</id><published>2011-06-03T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T00:07:31.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Lazy bummmm, dont even update when you're so freeeeeee, booking out on a wed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Fine fine fine, I shall do the updating okay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 June&lt;br /&gt;Travelled all the way to pasir ris just for you!&lt;br /&gt;Well, to make up for you travelling all the way to changi for nothing. And to pass you the awesome foodieeee. Sigh can't believe I forgot you don't like almonds??&lt;br /&gt;On the way to pasir ris, I was wondering, whyyyy did I even agree to go all the way to the east to find you when I'll get to see you in a few days' time! Its damnnnn far. But I enjoyed the long journey home! And well, guess thats why I agreed. Just to watch you eat, just to go home with you so you wouldnt be travelling alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 June&lt;br /&gt;You came allll the way to my workplace for lunch with me. Always appreciate that since your travelling time is more than the time spent with me.. Too bad I only get one hour ):&lt;br /&gt;You brought me to a ramen shop I didn't know exist eventhough I'm the one working there. Though the ramen isn't the best I've tasted, it was the best lunch I've ever had since I started working there. Because of the company, because we had time to enjoy each other's company. (at least, more than the previous time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, did nothing except looking forward to tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Justttt hoping you'll like the place I'm bringing you to tmr.&lt;br /&gt;Hint hint, I'm not going there for the food. Its something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1685177867379816605?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1685177867379816605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/lazy-bummmm-dont-even-update-when-youre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1685177867379816605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1685177867379816605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/lazy-bummmm-dont-even-update-when-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-7263245434317730073</id><published>2011-05-29T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T22:22:42.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;got nudged on msn to blog since i had been away for 4 days ): SO FIERCEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm back and silly boy told me abt him waiting for my plane in the arrival hall yesterday the entire afternoon. Felt really bad since he waited alone for so long and my flight didn't even arrive until 10odd at night. You didn't need to, silly boy! And eventhough you didn't successfully meet us yst, I still appreciate it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its nice seeing you today too, after not talking to you for so many days. Andddd, love your awesome massages :D Hehehe. Thanks for subway-ing today with me too :D Hahah. Sigh oh sigh, can't wait to travel around the world with you till we grow old! &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-7263245434317730073?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7263245434317730073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/got-nudged-on-msn-to-blog-since-i-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7263245434317730073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7263245434317730073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/got-nudged-on-msn-to-blog-since-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-3946509655903912932</id><published>2011-05-24T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T18:55:26.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="advenueINTEXT" name="advenueINTEXT"&gt;&lt;span&gt;SINGAPORE: Telecommunications company M1 has apologised to its customers after it encountered a technical failure last Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The incident involved a card at one of its customer management servers and because of it, some users were unable to connect to the company's network that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following this, M1 is now offering free local calls as well as SMSes and MMSes to all its customers for one whole day on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These services will not be deducted from the free minutes and messages included in customers' existing mobile service plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-CNA/wk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN MY DEAR IS NOT IN TOWN! WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-3946509655903912932?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3946509655903912932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/singapore-telecommunications-company-m1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3946509655903912932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3946509655903912932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/singapore-telecommunications-company-m1.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-2130812457513239806</id><published>2011-05-24T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T18:49:01.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Day 34 - Popping by work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;So today was a Friday and it was book out day! And since I had nothing on for the day, I suddenly had this thought of booking out! And so I decided to look for her at her work place to have lunch with her! But I was terribly late and I only managed to spend 30 mins with her :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And while walking towards her workplace from Raffles Place (btw we took a damn long road I think) she was walking so fast, and I didn't manage to hold her hand HAHA. Realised I can use this blog to complain as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nonetheless it was time well spent since now at least I know where you work and all, and I've met you for a meal at least one at both of your work place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Day 35 - Karaoke at Temasek Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;So, not sick and tired of meeting each other on consecutive days, we met at Jurong East and went all the way to Somerset JUST TO GET HER BROWS THREADED! It was quite fast actually, but it was quite funny after a while when her face started to become reddish. I then as usual got lost but at least I knew I was in the wrong direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Walked for a short while, you suddenly said "Lets go to Ippudo!" and I was laughing to myself as thats the place I wanted to bring you to! And I think its telepathy instead (: We then had ramen and you silly girl thought my ramen was yours! Haha. And I was quite dumb, cus I wanted to pay for the meal but I didn't have enough cash with me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We then took a bus to Somerset and thankfully we checked the direction, or else we would have ended up like what happen at Bukit Timah! It was raining quite badly but thankfully it was sheltered all the way, and when we took the bus to Temasek Club, the rain stopped. We then went for our karaoke session, and I must say, singing love songs with you in my arms really felt good (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We then went home and somehow or rather chose the looooooong way home! (I tell you, its her cunning plan to spend more time with me) And when we reached home, I didn't want to leave LOL. But I still did eventually. Guess I'll have to wait long enough so that I can see you before I sleep, and when I wake up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And, looking forward to traveling with you already! Then we wouldn't have to say goodbye after spending half a day plus together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-2130812457513239806?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2130812457513239806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-34-popping-by-work-so-today-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2130812457513239806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2130812457513239806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-34-popping-by-work-so-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-817912582813878792</id><published>2011-05-23T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T22:23:46.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna miss you! &lt;br /&gt;Be patient, sunday's gonna be here real quick! We can do a late lunch since I'm reaching sg at night time. Prob gonna sleep in a little hehehe. We'll see how okie?&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-817912582813878792?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/817912582813878792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/gonna-miss-you-be-patient-sundays-gonna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/817912582813878792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/817912582813878792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/gonna-miss-you-be-patient-sundays-gonna.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1862740194952709550</id><published>2011-05-21T21:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T23:59:39.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mymedia.yam.com/*/2379509"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mymedia.yam.com/*/2379509" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="120"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我怕时间太快 不够将你看仔细&lt;br /&gt;我怕时间太慢 日夜担心失去你&lt;br /&gt;恨不得一夜之间白头 永不分离&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to every weekend just to see you :) And it leaves me happy for the rest of the week till the very day comes again!&lt;br /&gt;Feels kind of nice when you talk to me about things you want us to do together in the near future. Honestly, I don't think about near futures. All I think about is present and future. But now that you bring them up, they are not impossible and it feels so real that they will really happen in time to come. All that just makes me look forward to everyday, wondering how awesome life would be for us as we move on together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 34&lt;br /&gt;Sick of work, and complaining non-stop about it on twitter and sms, it was finally friday. It was made better when you told me you're coming over for lunch with me :) Sorry it was so so rush ): But I still appreciate it that you'd drop by for less than an hour just for me. And also, to try the new bubbletea shop there! Haha thats why you're my one and only :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 35&lt;br /&gt;Met up early so I can get my brows done in town :D Hehe thanks for accompanying eventhough i said there isn't a need to! Glad it was fast so you didn't had to wait for too long (or so, I hope!). With my niceeeely shaped brows, you tried bringing me to where our lunch would be. And as usual, you refuse to tell me where and I couldn't direct you! So we got lost a little BUT thanks to your noisy yet smart girlfriend, we got to ippudo soon enough :D Haha maybe great minds think alike, thats why I pointed to mandarin gallery and told you thats where ippudo is! &lt;br /&gt;(blogging abt it makes me hungry agn.........)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7rhsGSV84dk/TdfQPG11VQI/AAAAAAAADjY/-4-lM6RxO2w/s1600/DSC00224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7rhsGSV84dk/TdfQPG11VQI/AAAAAAAADjY/-4-lM6RxO2w/s320/DSC00224.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609180818866263298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me with your ramen.... (HAHAHAHA)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WB3JOUZSisM/TdfQQD9pLXI/AAAAAAAADjo/vpPjrTmcIPs/s1600/DSC00230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WB3JOUZSisM/TdfQQD9pLXI/AAAAAAAADjo/vpPjrTmcIPs/s320/DSC00230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609180835273583986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And me with mine! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GJ6L1vEr2Ts/TdfQPiDDZJI/AAAAAAAADjg/6VOWmquFe1k/s1600/DSC00225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GJ6L1vEr2Ts/TdfQPiDDZJI/AAAAAAAADjg/6VOWmquFe1k/s320/DSC00225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609180826169468050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And ofcuz, you with yours (which I've alr taken a picture with......)&lt;br /&gt;Haha I hope you like it too? Heeeee. Whatever it is, still love all the places you bring me to :)&lt;br /&gt;Took a bus to buona vista and I really hate rainy days when I'm out ): Makes everything so troublesome.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with veron and jw and took a bus over to temasek club. Spent a good 2odd hours there with them :) Sad songs do make me sad, but I guess everything's right when you're around.&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed out and we took a busride home :) &lt;br /&gt;Really wish we can spend more time together too but well.... We shall just live with this till we have the luxury of time to see each other more often :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P9COU1_MPrY/Tdfg2XmALuI/AAAAAAAADjw/E-AIuRenw5s/s1600/DSC00234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P9COU1_MPrY/Tdfg2XmALuI/AAAAAAAADjw/E-AIuRenw5s/s320/DSC00234.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609199085564210914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending this here now cuz you need to sleep and you refuse to until I post!&lt;br /&gt;HMPHHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1862740194952709550?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1862740194952709550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/looking-forward-to-every-weekend-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1862740194952709550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1862740194952709550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/looking-forward-to-every-weekend-just.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7rhsGSV84dk/TdfQPG11VQI/AAAAAAAADjY/-4-lM6RxO2w/s72-c/DSC00224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-3917863386936191852</id><published>2011-05-17T19:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T20:37:12.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Preblogging thoughts: I guess thats the problem having a more hardworking girlfriend. She never fails to hand in her assignment, hence indirectly pressuring me to do mine!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 28 - Our 4th week together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Started the day at Iluma. Watched Water for Elephants! It was damn cold and I was freezing, but thanks to her, there was this warm and fuzzy feeling (: To be honest, it was rather hard to pay attention when there's someone like her who is soooooooooo distracting! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We then went to Koi so that my dear could satisfy her craving for it, and then we went to the open and took a million pictures! After finishing our drink, I then brought her on this journey to find out where the mysterious place was. Took a bus, almost missed it because she was too distracting once again, and here we were! Clarke Quay, Central!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Brought her to Ma Maison, and I'm really glad she liked the place! Loved it how she started to exclaim how nice the place was and all, and then started taking pictures of everything. Was also very happy that she's actually quite a eater! In the sense, eating everything I ordered, including the escargots! Thought she wouldn't dare but well, we managed to finish everything. Dessert was rather good, but the feeding made it better (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;She then brought me on a tour around her favorite place. Then the reminiscing started all over again, talking about how she was initially emo-ing with Jeanne but ended up grinning to herself outside Chupitos thanks to the phone call I made. Muahahaha. We then went to sit by Clarke Quay, looking at all the tourists on their boats look at the 2 of us rot and her unglamming. She then gave me the gift she has always wanted to give to me : A musical box playing Endless Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSLE15L29HI/TdJri6H9EjI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Y5LOYv6hy6Y/s1600/SAM_7356.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSLE15L29HI/TdJri6H9EjI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Y5LOYv6hy6Y/s320/SAM_7356.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607662733492032050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Stole my gift idea HAHA. Anyway since its over already I might as well say, there was once where I tried to kiss you, but I ended up laughing away -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We then went to walk once again! And ended up at the Old Parliament House, I don't know how. And then being cheapskate, we went to outside timbre to listen to music. Should have went there long ago. Got chairs to sit some more! Slowly, our first kiss happened. What a moment to remember (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Reluctantly, we left the place and went home, holding hands, singing "Lucky", and on the way home I found a koala that never once let go of the tree she was holding on to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When we were walking along Clarke Quay, I kept thinking, "Woah, didn't thought this would ever happen to me" and I realized, you actually popped my bubble! Its no longer a dream. It's reality ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-3917863386936191852?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3917863386936191852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/preblogging-thoughts-i-guess-thats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3917863386936191852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3917863386936191852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/preblogging-thoughts-i-guess-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSLE15L29HI/TdJri6H9EjI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Y5LOYv6hy6Y/s72-c/SAM_7356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-7402211576834559627</id><published>2011-05-17T00:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T01:02:42.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;170511 ♥firstttt month :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, you've survived one month with memememememe! :)&lt;br /&gt;And you hope you enjoy it as much as I did.&lt;br /&gt;The daily texts and phonecalls, the weekly meetups. These have essentially changed my routine quite a bit. Despite exams and sleep deprivation, I'll still want to make time for you. Not so much of I should, but more of I want to. And I hope this will never change :)&lt;br /&gt;Can't say I'm not afraid at all, else I'd be lying. Subconsciously, I still am. But I guess you made me feel much safer. So much safer. Its like a courage booster which no one else could give.&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate everything you've done for me. Attempting to wake me up by calling me, talking to me and making me smile the night before my acctg paper when I'm freaking out, listen to me whine about everything under the sun (e.g the mad hot sun / crazy cold weather), queue for koi (and drink it) with me just because I want to drink it, making an effort to springing surprises, messaging me eventhough you know you've exceeded your limit by god-knows-how-much, etcetcetc. You make me feel so loved and blessed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If first month is like a birthday, my wish shall be that our love will become stronger as time passes by. Like I've said, I can't picture myself with anyone else but you in my future. &lt;br /&gt;And I mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c_Hl3T0vVyk/TdFWRmweBmI/AAAAAAAADjQ/Oj9RzDTtTR4/s1600/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c_Hl3T0vVyk/TdFWRmweBmI/AAAAAAAADjQ/Oj9RzDTtTR4/s320/DSC00119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607357871514584674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) Now lets look forward to our 1st year! (11 months later!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ily :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: first month present to both of us -- shall we dedicate one weekend to revamp the blog together? Hahaha!!! Procrastination is bad for health, dearie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-7402211576834559627?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7402211576834559627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/170511-firstttt-month-congrats-youve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7402211576834559627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7402211576834559627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/170511-firstttt-month-congrats-youve.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c_Hl3T0vVyk/TdFWRmweBmI/AAAAAAAADjQ/Oj9RzDTtTR4/s72-c/DSC00119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1963016807997307612</id><published>2011-05-15T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T22:58:26.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnAbtfIP7g8/Tc_phmCGeaI/AAAAAAAAAS0/wfoATWzinEQ/s1600/DSC00111%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnAbtfIP7g8/Tc_phmCGeaI/AAAAAAAAAS0/wfoATWzinEQ/s320/DSC00111%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606956824453872034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2AlnMvrs_Q/Tc_phcEdVqI/AAAAAAAAASs/lPNwJS1-iAE/s1600/dream.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2AlnMvrs_Q/Tc_phcEdVqI/AAAAAAAAASs/lPNwJS1-iAE/s1600/dream.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2AlnMvrs_Q/Tc_phcEdVqI/AAAAAAAAASs/lPNwJS1-iAE/s320/dream.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606956821779404450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1963016807997307612?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1963016807997307612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1963016807997307612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1963016807997307612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnAbtfIP7g8/Tc_phmCGeaI/AAAAAAAAAS0/wfoATWzinEQ/s72-c/DSC00111%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-4307485595024475310</id><published>2011-05-15T13:02:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T16:00:55.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Day 28 (aka 4th week!) -- Our first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have no idea how long we've been waiting for the 14th to come and it finally did :) &lt;br /&gt;Train-ed to iluma (again) to catch water for elephants. Sneaked in food away hehehe, since you hadn't had lunch. Wonder if we'll ever get caught....&lt;br /&gt;But anyhow, the show was quite good! :) Then again, any movies with you are always good! Hehe. The temperature in the theater would have been lower if you were not around.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around trying to get some warmth after the movie and to get koi! :) Always drinking bubbletea/koi with you :D Actually.... Do you really like it? Haha! Dont like it must tell me okkkk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ORma9vqyHoM/Tc9vIa3WwtI/AAAAAAAADgw/G9Rdwkt90uE/s1600/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ORma9vqyHoM/Tc9vIa3WwtI/AAAAAAAADgw/G9Rdwkt90uE/s320/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606822251540693714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(finally, with koi!! *i know you dont like ur hair here butbutbut, thats the only pic with you and koi!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Stayed outdoors for a little while, taking gazillion pictures haha. Its always nice to go back to where we were and take tons of pictures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ha6pvj4gAZA/Tc9wXPKDdMI/AAAAAAAADg4/B1nzMSfKl4M/s1600/DSC00116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ha6pvj4gAZA/Tc9wXPKDdMI/AAAAAAAADg4/B1nzMSfKl4M/s320/DSC00116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606823605607560386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynzYXqJJ-4k/Tc9wXQ4HRsI/AAAAAAAADhA/PbLY3xEvGoo/s1600/DSC00111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynzYXqJJ-4k/Tc9wXQ4HRsI/AAAAAAAADhA/PbLY3xEvGoo/s320/DSC00111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606823606069184194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zW7lmzqzu8g/Tc9wXg6yzWI/AAAAAAAADhI/xffvC-c73Ig/s1600/DSC00127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zW7lmzqzu8g/Tc9wXg6yzWI/AAAAAAAADhI/xffvC-c73Ig/s320/DSC00127.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606823610375392610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(you're such a qt!) and our first mirror shot in the lift! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jXup9XiVRE/Tc9wX3OAOOI/AAAAAAAADhQ/u80h76ZjT-Y/s1600/DSC00140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jXup9XiVRE/Tc9wX3OAOOI/AAAAAAAADhQ/u80h76ZjT-Y/s320/DSC00140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606823616361543906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left iluma to take a bus to the unspoken place for dinner. You've successfully kept me in suspense for two weeks! Haha but I know you'll always bring to places I'll love. Have no idea why you know me so well!!! Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;And once more, you brought me to a nice place which I like :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Te7Hy57tslk/Tc910j9KLCI/AAAAAAAADhY/-RqkyYdPVuI/s1600/DSC00148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Te7Hy57tslk/Tc910j9KLCI/AAAAAAAADhY/-RqkyYdPVuI/s320/DSC00148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606829606964964386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BT67mSaDY84/Tc9108-8VhI/AAAAAAAADhg/8tkePcqBrsU/s1600/DSC00141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BT67mSaDY84/Tc9108-8VhI/AAAAAAAADhg/8tkePcqBrsU/s320/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606829613683332626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So cute :"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XTY_9FfJsw0/Tc93U2s2JQI/AAAAAAAADh4/O9gjuBxhyn4/s1600/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XTY_9FfJsw0/Tc93U2s2JQI/AAAAAAAADh4/O9gjuBxhyn4/s320/DSC00154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606831261264258306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JScLB9-IUzc/Tc93UdU--PI/AAAAAAAADhw/e_6RC4W_aVo/s1600/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JScLB9-IUzc/Tc93UdU--PI/AAAAAAAADhw/e_6RC4W_aVo/s320/DSC00162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606831254453287154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had fun trying to eat these poor little creatures properly... Hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was good, albeit saltish haha. Haiyah, ni dai wo qu na li wo dou hui xi huan dee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1kWAKgJlAD0/Tc911AWsMWI/AAAAAAAADho/madvGlyg0MA/s1600/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1kWAKgJlAD0/Tc911AWsMWI/AAAAAAAADho/madvGlyg0MA/s320/DSC00181.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606829614588244322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and our little room key hahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;And we hopelessly fed each other with the lemon cream tartttt haha!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CvGfa-4tlyc/Tc96CHRkZ2I/AAAAAAAADiA/hKtJBLWFoLE/s1600/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CvGfa-4tlyc/Tc96CHRkZ2I/AAAAAAAADiA/hKtJBLWFoLE/s320/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606834237830621026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wouldn't mind feeding you with food all my lifeeee :)&lt;br /&gt;Could have sat there for longer but we decided to leave since we're like hogging the seats and its unhealthy to sit there after eating such a heavy meal!&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to walk along/around clarke quay :) I love the place and I'm always there either alone or with my girls. Never thought one day I'll be holding your hand, walking down my favourite place with you. It was nice though all we did was walk and squeezing through the crowd a little. &lt;br /&gt;Sat down, staring at clarke quay and did nothing but rot and take a million pictures :D Haha, really think I can do that forever.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pCPNCuJxWiM/Tc9-Q6GlmDI/AAAAAAAADiY/8_qp-Hntyj4/s1600/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pCPNCuJxWiM/Tc9-Q6GlmDI/AAAAAAAADiY/8_qp-Hntyj4/s320/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606838890039449650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AdnfrAdr5k/Tc9-Qh9FJsI/AAAAAAAADiQ/PWykBIT2p80/s1600/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AdnfrAdr5k/Tc9-Qh9FJsI/AAAAAAAADiQ/PWykBIT2p80/s320/DSC00185.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606838883557123778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZubJobm-QUc/Tc9-QEte3eI/AAAAAAAADiI/QckjuJhuZCA/s1600/DSC00188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 70px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZubJobm-QUc/Tc9-QEte3eI/AAAAAAAADiI/QckjuJhuZCA/s320/DSC00188.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606838875707071970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I finally gave you your belated bday/xmas/vday prez! Haha. So glad you like it, playing the tune again and again. Well, I got it becuz I was in the shop and it reminded me of how you were playing it and I just couldnt get what tune it was. The day I was there, I pick it up and I felt so so sad.. But I'm happy that I can finally give it to you :) Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Walked along the river after that and stopped at the old parliament house! Haha and its nice knowing we are not the only couple there :D haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0IANZk16OyA/Tc9_pxWVbAI/AAAAAAAADio/Ot8cvGSlA1I/s1600/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0IANZk16OyA/Tc9_pxWVbAI/AAAAAAAADio/Ot8cvGSlA1I/s320/DSC00208.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606840416697936898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-01bsj2rOBZQ/Tc9_ppSC5EI/AAAAAAAADig/mmdwt46QDRI/s1600/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-01bsj2rOBZQ/Tc9_ppSC5EI/AAAAAAAADig/mmdwt46QDRI/s320/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606840414532461634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have went in!! But ohwell. Haha. Continued walking and stopped outside timbre! Because they are producing positive externalities :D haha!!&lt;br /&gt;Though it was late but I really didn't want to leave. Wish time could pass slower and we could sit there for even longer. And I feel so so lucky and loved to be with you :) Will never forget that night, that moment, since it was our first.&lt;br /&gt;10.31pm and we finally decided to walk to the train station. And we've successfully walked from clarke quay to raffles place! Haha. Took the train home and I really would miss you when I'm going home alone from my workplace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koala is done updating :)&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to meeting you again already. Love every moment, every minute spent with you, even if its doing nothing. But its so unhealthy! Hahaha we need to go outdoors and do something not so nua-ish anymore! Okokokok? :) And stop feeding meeee so much! Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 4th week, sweetest, dearest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-4307485595024475310?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4307485595024475310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-28-aka-4th-week-our-first-have-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4307485595024475310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4307485595024475310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-28-aka-4th-week-our-first-have-no.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ORma9vqyHoM/Tc9vIa3WwtI/AAAAAAAADgw/G9Rdwkt90uE/s72-c/DSC00102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-2328282815891760901</id><published>2011-05-12T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:35:36.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 26 - Hairdryer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Just had this random thought today. Almost a year ago, you were working, and overtime some more! So I had this brilliant idea of getting you a hairdryer for your birthday so that you'll be able to sleep earlier at night! Thank god now you reach home just in time for dinner. Not slogging that hard as before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Love talking to you everyday when you leave your workplace. But I think when I have recruits I won't be that free anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2 more days to SATURDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-2328282815891760901?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2328282815891760901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-26-hairdryer-just-had-this-random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2328282815891760901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2328282815891760901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-26-hairdryer-just-had-this-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-6372802709582346864</id><published>2011-05-09T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T21:03:07.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;090511&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't the most awesome first day of work since I was dozing off with nothing to do half the time. Always happen on the first day of working....&lt;br /&gt;But somehow it reminded me of the first day when I was in CIMB. How you told me the previous night to wake you up if I cannot find my way. How you appeared right outside the building when I knock off from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) Guess I never knew how lucky I am until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-6372802709582346864?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6372802709582346864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/090511-wasnt-most-awesome-first-day-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6372802709582346864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6372802709582346864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/090511-wasnt-most-awesome-first-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-5813358779501979310</id><published>2011-05-09T16:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T16:28:45.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It started off with meeting her at Plaza Singapura where we went to all the random places to get all the random things that she needed. I then realised that she really can't make a decision herself, can't she? Haha. Wonder who helped her decide that I was the one for her :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After that, armed with my HTC Touch 2's GPS, we decided to walk to Sim Lim Square to get more stuff! But I kind of trusted by GPS too much and didn't really check where we were, and we took a wrong route. Crazy sun almost made us give up walking and take a bus. Thankfully we were in the right direction so we just continued walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We then went to Bugis Street to get my shorts! And then to Bugis Junction for lunch. It was damn weird since she was staring at me the whole time when I was having lunch. Felt quite stressful while eating. To think I intentionally bought ban mian so that I wouldn't finish my lunch too early before her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Since it was Mother's Day, we then went to the florist to get flowers for our mums. However due to the poor service and attitude at the florist at Bugis, we went on a hunt with my GPS, but it turns out the results given by Google Maps were damn weird shops, and ended up wasting our time walking there. So we eventually took a bus to Bukit Timah Shopping Centre to look for my trusted florist! Became a pillow since my dear fell asleep along the way. Didn't dare to move! Was thinking along the way what if she drooled :X Glad that she was satisfied with the flowers and then we went home. Took our bus, taking for granted that it would bring us to our destination but we ended up in the wrong direction -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;With all the walking and all, I found out that, actually bringing her didn't serve much purpose since she didn't help much in the decision making LOL. But she did make a good companion since she never once complained for having to walk and walk and I'm quite touched that she's so willing to travel with me all over the place to get what we wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Didn't take any pictures, walked hell lot, perspired like free, but at least I made a great discovery: A nice bolster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Every last goodbye hug only makes me want to hug you more. Can't wait to celebrate our 1 month anniversary this Saturday! &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-5813358779501979310?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5813358779501979310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-22-it-started-off-with-meeting-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5813358779501979310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5813358779501979310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-22-it-started-off-with-meeting-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-602320024740054858</id><published>2011-05-08T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:24:43.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Day 22 -- Sunny Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So super tired and warm now after a whole day of travelling around Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;Met at dhoby ghaut to get my earpiece :) A pretty one! Haha and got my panaflex :D anddd my starbucks! Before we made a really silly decision to walk to bugis. Wah almost died of sweating when walking and we were quite confused if we were walking in the right direction for awhile!!!&lt;br /&gt;But we did, reached simlim square after abit more walking!&lt;br /&gt;And got my screen protector for my camera! Walked around even moreeee just to look at the laptops haha.&lt;br /&gt;Left the place after abit to bugis street :D Just realised you've been buying bottoms these 2 weeks! Hehe. But the place is really too crowded and warm so we left right after you're doing buying your berms!&lt;br /&gt;Walked over to bugis junction for lunch! But I refused to eat since I'm still so full.... But its nice watching you eat haha idk why.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around looking for a florist. Found one, but she's not friendly at all :( Not like her flowers are reeeeally awesome or anything!! Refused to buy from her so we went Iluma searching for one! But nope. Anddd more searching at really weird places until we decided we should just go elsewhere we know!!&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, my dearest boy brought me to bukit timah :D Had a nice quick nap on the bus (GE made us stay up till 3am, ITS HORRIBLE!!!!!) on my comfy bed :D Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness it was a nice place and the florist is really friendly. That is awesome service! Quick snack and attempt to search for an ATM. Sigh, trust the ATM when it says "temporarily out of service". It really is temporal.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to collect our bouquets and yes, I am so happy cuz they are so pretty! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hopped on 184 conveniently thinking it leads us back to clementi. Butttt, we realise it comes from clementi and doesn't lead us to clementi! Had to alight and take another bus homeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Haha anyway, I don't blame you k! I didn't bother checking till we hopped on the bus too. Heeeee, but whatever it is, we weren't too late and we spent good quality time together anyway! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work starts tmr = can't text you as often in the day ):&lt;br /&gt;Good for your pockets since it means you wouldnt have to send me so much texts alr! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love spending anyyy days with you :) Waiting for saturday alr!&lt;br /&gt;Cannot wait cannot wait cannot wait :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-ZBoPlCzuRY?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the heart is always searching, &lt;br /&gt;Can you ever find a home? &lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for that someone, &lt;br /&gt;I'll never make it on my own. &lt;br /&gt;Dreams can't take the place of loving you, &lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be a million reasons why it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look me in the eyes, &lt;br /&gt;And tell me that you love me. &lt;br /&gt;Everything's alright, &lt;br /&gt;When you're right here by my side. &lt;br /&gt;When you look me in the eyes, &lt;br /&gt;I catch a glimpse of heaven. &lt;br /&gt;I find my paradise, &lt;br /&gt;When you look me in the eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long will I be waiting, &lt;br /&gt;To be with you again &lt;br /&gt;Gonna tell you that I love you, &lt;br /&gt;In the best way that I can. &lt;br /&gt;I can't take a day without you here, &lt;br /&gt;You're the light that makes my darkness disappear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More and more, I start to realize, &lt;br /&gt;I can reach my tomorrow, &lt;br /&gt;I can hold my head high, &lt;br /&gt;And it's all because you're by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-602320024740054858?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/602320024740054858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-22-sunny-sunday-so-super-tired-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/602320024740054858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/602320024740054858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-22-sunny-sunday-so-super-tired-and.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-ZBoPlCzuRY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-6373410515418592759</id><published>2011-05-05T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T23:41:00.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Day 19&lt;br /&gt;Exams are finally over and mugging is totally out of my mind now (and for the next 3 months)! So yes, one less competitor for you to fight with for a place in my mind now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to travel to the east so that no auntie will attempt to take advantage of you but.... Too bad, bubble burst! Thought it would be quite a good day since exams are just over and I'll have plenty of time. Ohwell, now I shall leave the time for my mom :D And see how I can work it out the next couple of weeks!(Then again.... It wouldnt be surprising anymore now that I've told you abt it. Pfft..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... Eventhough coughing is no biggie, doesn't mean you shouldnt try to recover asap! Now that you've got me... Muahaha, I'm gonna nag at you till you do smth to make urself recover faster! Hehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more days :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-6373410515418592759?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6373410515418592759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-19-exams-are-finally-over-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6373410515418592759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6373410515418592759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-19-exams-are-finally-over-and.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8258498215461476201</id><published>2011-05-02T22:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T23:40:25.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;DAY 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I spent the day:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mugging&lt;br /&gt;2. Missing you&lt;br /&gt;3. Talking to you&lt;br /&gt;4. Mugging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh! Dying for exams to be over so I can spend the entire day purely missing you!&lt;br /&gt;Dying for sunday so I can see you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8258498215461476201?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8258498215461476201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-16-how-i-spent-day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8258498215461476201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8258498215461476201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-16-how-i-spent-day-1.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-3602964654458713292</id><published>2011-05-01T11:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T11:41:14.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 14 - 30.4.2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Before blogging thoughts: Was thinking why your post was all words and no pictures, then I realised all the pics were with me haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Spent the day at Vivo after her paper. Went to Clementi to meet her, and went to queue for Koi. (Ohya, we forgot to take pictures of it again..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We were quite late, but we knew the movie would start later, so we took our time and went to Marche for lunch! Had Rosti and some crepe that was full of vegetables and mushrooms. Poor me had to help her finish the food hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-az9LozolE_4/TbzVYlpnwCI/AAAAAAAAASc/p4VvMccN-d4/s1600/SAM_7345.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-az9LozolE_4/TbzVYlpnwCI/AAAAAAAAASc/p4VvMccN-d4/s320/SAM_7345.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601586654942314530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After that we went to catch Scre4m and on the way to the cinema, I finally held her hand! Felt like flying hahaha. Think I didn't exactly hold it properly since it felt kind of weird, or maybe I wasn't used to it. Its ok, I have time (: The movie was rather ridiculous, but it felt kind of good having someone leaning on you. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We then went to Uniqlo to get my jeans. First shopping experience with my girlfriend! Went rather well, though she didn't buy anything. I guess it'll be troublesome when she NEEDS to get something, but I wouldn't mind anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway I realised something, it actually doesn't matter what we do, since we could just find a random place, sit down, hold each other, and talk till the cows come home, and the only thing that is stopping us is time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We went home after that, had a rather long bus ride to her place, and now, you make me want to take a bus with you to anywhere we go hahahaha. Guess its my turn to say, I love long bus rides (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGsttxZ-KSI/TbzVY9QQuPI/AAAAAAAAASk/4v_EEHFe__E/s1600/SAM_7354.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGsttxZ-KSI/TbzVY9QQuPI/AAAAAAAAASk/4v_EEHFe__E/s320/SAM_7354.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601586661278398706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;purposely chose this pic to show the shaky-ness hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-3602964654458713292?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3602964654458713292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-14-30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3602964654458713292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3602964654458713292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-14-30.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-az9LozolE_4/TbzVYlpnwCI/AAAAAAAAASc/p4VvMccN-d4/s72-c/SAM_7345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-3893459285827131442</id><published>2011-04-30T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T23:16:45.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Tired, sleepy, but still happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining periodically this morning but I was never once caught in the heavy rain :D Good sign that my day will turn out well!&lt;br /&gt;I finished my paper one minute before time was up anddddd the moment time is up, I SMILEDDDD because its finaaaally time to see you again! :)&lt;br /&gt;Koi-ed again, since we are at clementi :D Took a bus to vivo instead of a train, thinking it might be a faster alternative. Well... I'm guessing it really was faster? Haha! Went to get our tickets for Scream4 (I picked it cuz... It was your first suggestion what!! Hahaha.) and left to Marche for lunch :D Because of my sudden craving in the morning haha.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was good eventhough I didn't had enough space in my tummy for my bread pudding. I was bursting! Strolled to the theatre for our movie eventhough we were already late hahaha. Omg I swear I was damn grossed out by the movie.... And its the second time we are watching such gory and disgusting show?? Hahaha except this time round, I get to hide and torture my neck x)&lt;br /&gt;Shopped a little after the movie and you bought ur jeans. Scary to know you can choose not to try ur pants before buying!!! I think I can never do that hahaha!!! A little more shopping and a little more walking around aimlessly and a little more rotting. Haha I think we didn't do much? But I just like spending time with you. How??? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all...&lt;br /&gt;1. We didn't take the train at all today&lt;br /&gt;2. Thank you for sending me all the way home! :) &lt;br /&gt;3. You've officially completed "A". (if you can recall what it means, we talked abt it over the phone last week!) And it just means... So much to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥! Already waiting for next weekend to come. No exams at the back of my mind. Can hang out with you in peace :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-3893459285827131442?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3893459285827131442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/tired-sleepy-but-still-happy-it-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3893459285827131442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3893459285827131442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/tired-sleepy-but-still-happy-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-193954017816891146</id><published>2011-04-28T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T23:36:55.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I swear my ear is mega painful now. For the past (from my not very reliable but still reliable) cordless phone, we were talking for 2hr 55min and 13sec. Haha! The longer the conversation, the more I don't want to hang up ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... Need to study now since you just sent me a text asking me to.. Shall be a good girl and listen to you. Andddddddd, I still find your jokes funny eh. Haha! ♥&lt;br /&gt;Love how we can talk about anything under the sun now. Love how honest we are with each other now. :) Really can't wait for saturday already. WHEEE lunch :D hahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-193954017816891146?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/193954017816891146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-swear-my-ear-is-mega-painful-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/193954017816891146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/193954017816891146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-swear-my-ear-is-mega-painful-now.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8659924507580526825</id><published>2011-04-28T14:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T23:37:31.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Since I'm not exactly mugging now, I shall be blogging! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh I can't remember what I said alr? Was it about how I can bullshit for the paper since its an essay and its probably going to be like a GP+SS paper? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Checking the showtimes now and there don't seem to be good timings): Will see how!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm glad I wasn't alone last night when I was freaking out :) &lt;br /&gt;And, throughout the paper (when I really couldn't even solve any qns confidently and couldn't balance my balance sheet - which i dont think you understand what i'm talking abt but just know its bad hahahahhaha) I didn't panic, I didn't rush through it, but I make sure I do whatever I can. I don't know if this is good but I'm glad I didn't had fits during the paper hahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, 2 more papers, 1 more to meeting you again! :) &lt;br /&gt;And the recruiter just called me again. 5.5days of accounts ): I negotiated for a 5day, hopefully they wouldn't want me and the recruiters will be able to find me another job hahahaha. How, your girlfriend so picky??? Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8659924507580526825?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8659924507580526825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/since-im-not-exactly-mugging-now-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8659924507580526825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8659924507580526825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/since-im-not-exactly-mugging-now-i.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1059972846659694290</id><published>2011-04-27T23:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T23:47:00.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Haha for the first time I fell asleep in the midst of talking to you this morning. With exams in the picture, sometimes I feel rather helpless because there's no way I can help you but to encourage you and support you, and now that you're feeling rather hopeless, it makes me feel worse. At the same time, if I were to give up on you like you giving up on yourself, then there won't be any hope left in this world already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So, for the sake of yourself, for the sake of me, don't give up so easily tomorrow, don't go in with the mindset that its hopeless (I said things just to tease you and make you feel better, not encouraging you to do them) and come out saying I did my best! Because the Cynthia I know is not someone who gives up easily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;All the best for your favourite accounting paper! Btw, I kind of forgot what you said about the after 11am thing on Saturday, can you blog about it for me? Thanks! ♥ &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1059972846659694290?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1059972846659694290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-11-haha-for-first-time-i-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1059972846659694290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1059972846659694290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-11-haha-for-first-time-i-fell.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-289491003094217117</id><published>2011-04-27T00:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T00:14:20.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Reallllly want to get down to finishing the question but I reeeeally need to blog.&lt;br /&gt;(Think you fell aslp hahahaha but its okay. In fact, I'm glad you did!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't quite occur to me that things had changed. It didn't quite occur to me that we're now leading really different lives unlike those days when we're both free and we had all the time in the world. It makes sense, now that you pointed it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, all I hope is, no matter how different our lives may be, there'll still part of us who wants to stay with each other. I can't deny I still have the same fears but the belief is stronger now. (You are damn sick, you look forward to exams???!!!! Hahahaa!) Maybe it'll be tough in the future too but we'll work things out, yah? Exams ain't gonna kill you/me/us :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 aplenty (ITS WEDNESDAYYYYYY!!!! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-289491003094217117?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/289491003094217117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/reallllly-want-to-get-down-to-finishing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/289491003094217117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/289491003094217117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/reallllly-want-to-get-down-to-finishing.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-5566439077229440025</id><published>2011-04-26T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T23:36:42.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is the feeling that you have when you want to talk to somebody, but at the same time you know that she has something important to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And suddenly I feel like I'm having exams, but of course I'm not. Haha. Can you imagine in the future where both of us are having exams at the same time or even worse different time? Would be tough, but I'm kind of looking forward to it. At least I'll understand how you feel unlike now when I'm free like nobody's business haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-5566439077229440025?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5566439077229440025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-10-what-is-feeling-that-you-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5566439077229440025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5566439077229440025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-10-what-is-feeling-that-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-4618871078709859080</id><published>2011-04-26T09:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T09:56:09.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Exams mode is on now! So we aren't really able to talk to each other as compared to the past week, late into the night. However it is funny how we usually hang up, but end up messaging each other and not sleeping hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thats enough for me already (: haha i'm going to read till i fall aslp! Haha dont look for it alr lah, time to sleep! Thank you dearest, i love you! Goodnightttt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me:"Wa, it sucks not to have unlimited messages.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Her:"Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me:"Because I can't message you everytime I think of you (:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And yup, its not about spending the best time together, but its about making the best out of the time spent together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SATURDAY IS NOW CYNTHIADAYYYYYY! Looking forward to every Saturday now (:&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/754622895396455103-4618871078709859080?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4618871078709859080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-9-exams-mode-is-on-now-so-we-arent_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4618871078709859080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4618871078709859080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-9-exams-mode-is-on-now-so-we-arent_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-2613978649933178324</id><published>2011-04-25T23:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T23:10:05.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;For some reason..... The more you exempt me from blogging here, the more I want to blog x)&lt;br /&gt;Exams are gonna eat me up this week ): Don't miss me too much while I'm stuck with exams! Looking forward to saturday as much as you (or so I hope) do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-2613978649933178324?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2613978649933178324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/for-some-reason.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2613978649933178324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2613978649933178324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/for-some-reason.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-2697996687178221776</id><published>2011-04-24T23:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T00:00:08.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Correction: I picked up an dinosaur egg at my door, thinking its an ostrich egg. Too lucky :) Looking forward to the weekends too! So much to do, so little time. Can't believe we already have plans till end of may already! Haha we've got a lifetime to plan for, no worries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be a horrible week with exams buttttt, I'll still miss you, promise! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the clock strikes 12am, happy first week again :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-2697996687178221776?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2697996687178221776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/correction-i-picked-up-dinosaur-egg-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2697996687178221776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2697996687178221776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/correction-i-picked-up-dinosaur-egg-at.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-250390063934275823</id><published>2011-04-24T13:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T22:49:41.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Throughout the whole one year.... You still like me?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hmmm.. Not so much as to want to talk to you but... Eventually... Want you to be happy what."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;* Awkward silence, hears a bit of sniffing sound*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥ My boy is a dinosaur! Extinct species but I found him :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;EDIT: Not I 送上门 one meh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-250390063934275823?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/250390063934275823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/throughout-whole-one-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/250390063934275823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/250390063934275823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/throughout-whole-one-year.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1882330706009374343</id><published>2011-04-24T12:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T13:01:47.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sister: "Gor, what time you sleep yesterday?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me: "Eh.. 1 plus.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sister: "Oh. Were you talking yesterday at 2 plus?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me: "No, I'm sleeping already what. Why leh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sister: "orh. Cus my nose itchy, wanted to go to the living room but I heard someone talking then I didn't dare to go out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me: *walks away, smiling sheepishly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway, I'm sorry if I sounded like I didn't want to go out with you every weekend. I guess my mentality hasn't fully switched yet, where I would be lucky if I could see you every once a month. But since you're my girlfriend already, I guess its only right that we see each other often right. Haha. Then like that you must accompany me to shop for more clothes already! Or else I'll be wearing the same few ones all the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1882330706009374343?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1882330706009374343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-8-sister-gor-what-time-you-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1882330706009374343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1882330706009374343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-8-sister-gor-what-time-you-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-6322854440754430768</id><published>2011-04-24T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T00:08:05.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 7 - 23/4/2011&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nothing much today actually, since she's busy studying and I'm carrying on my own life with my platoon. Watched Hall Pass. Its about these 2 married couples and the husbands kind of stop noticing their wives, and like to so called flirt around by looking at other women.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So the wives decided to give them this Hall Pass, so they become single men and can do whatever they want for a week. Of course it applies to the wives as well. The husbands then went around, but they kind of sucked at getting girls, and towards the end they finally someone. One of them was even offered sex. The wives also had their fun, and got to know men as well. However towards the end, they didn't do anything unfaithful and they realised they actually still love each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It got me thinking, that the husbands took their wives for granted, but thankfully something happened and it aided them in their marriage. So, please remind me if one day I take you for granted! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-6322854440754430768?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6322854440754430768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-7-2342011-nothing-much-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6322854440754430768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6322854440754430768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-7-2342011-nothing-much-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8840697052853789695</id><published>2011-04-23T18:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T18:26:39.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Og7ww4BIT2M/TbKpGmeY0nI/AAAAAAAADgE/2iGvp7cPtPA/s1600/chatlog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Og7ww4BIT2M/TbKpGmeY0nI/AAAAAAAADgE/2iGvp7cPtPA/s320/chatlog2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598723217647260274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ar_UUStq2Gg/TbKoZEsacLI/AAAAAAAADf8/aRgfSsj7CQE/s1600/chatlog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ar_UUStq2Gg/TbKoZEsacLI/AAAAAAAADf8/aRgfSsj7CQE/s320/chatlog1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598722435485167794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff"&gt;Instead of mugging... I was reading our chat log hehehe :"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(we're on our 9th one and still counting!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8840697052853789695?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8840697052853789695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/were-on-our-9th-one-and-still-counting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8840697052853789695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8840697052853789695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/were-on-our-9th-one-and-still-counting.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Og7ww4BIT2M/TbKpGmeY0nI/AAAAAAAADgE/2iGvp7cPtPA/s72-c/chatlog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1564170559179563595</id><published>2011-04-23T00:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T00:27:44.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff"&gt;220411 ♥&lt;br /&gt;It feels soooo long before friday came. I really couldn't wait to see you &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;A quick meal turns out to be 5hours. Is that spending quality time tgt? Haha like I've said, there are things more impt than exams now. I could have studied so much in 5 hours but I just chose to spend it with you. Butttttt, its definitely worth it :)&lt;br /&gt;Even though it was a simple meal, even though I don't think any other couples will hang out at SP on a good friday + on their first date, I still had fun because I was with you. And thats all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;So glad I have you with me now, anddddd, thank you for waiting since J1 :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1564170559179563595?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1564170559179563595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/220411-it-feels-soooo-long-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1564170559179563595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1564170559179563595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/220411-it-feels-soooo-long-before.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-5933583424501780014</id><published>2011-04-22T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T23:27:40.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 6: Our first date!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To add on to whatever we have said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So we we're supposed to have a &lt;b&gt;quick meal&lt;/b&gt; cause she has to study for the exams, so I decided to go to Botak Jones at Clementi since it was near her school. Had Koi after that, and since we couldn't take the train home, we decided to walk to NUS HAHA. But apparently it wasn't as near as we thought so we ended up at SP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway, it really feels good that we're together now, since we're able to talk about anything. Its funny how she trys fend of any competitors that she has! But anyway, when your arm came to hold me, or when your head started to lean on me, this feeling I haven't felt before. But it said a lot of things, like how much you actually loved me and want to by my side. I had this feeling like we could sit there forever and not say anything, but just enjoy each other's presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Can't wait to see you again! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-5933583424501780014?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5933583424501780014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-6-our-first-date-to-add-on-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5933583424501780014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5933583424501780014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-6-our-first-date-to-add-on-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-3212032108168200272</id><published>2011-04-22T21:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T23:47:41.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;HAHA THIS HAS GOT TO BE THE FUNNIEST BLOG POST EVER!&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess whereeeee we are now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9pm on Good Friday???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hhkpyKxz_qA/TbGix_2ASkI/AAAAAAAAASU/DZhOwZ4v0FI/s200/SAM_7333.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598434791633472066" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're supposed to go to NUS.. but we're in SP right now LOL. And what are we doing here you must be thinking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing. rotting. Justttt charging my beloved laptop.(which is dying soon) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alllllll becuz.... We wanted to transfer photos from the camera to the laptop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But guess who forgot abt the cable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya la i'm a genius can. HAHA. Too bad la. What can you do :P But anyway it was a nice walk from Clementi all the way here, when we thought we couldn't even get into SP at all, since all the gates that we walked pass were closed. Thank goodness the main gate was open and so here we are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And koi was awesome. Andddddd good friday is goodddddddd! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a first date, if I must add MUAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-3212032108168200272?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3212032108168200272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/haha-this-has-got-to-be-funniest-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3212032108168200272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3212032108168200272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/haha-this-has-got-to-be-funniest-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hhkpyKxz_qA/TbGix_2ASkI/AAAAAAAAASU/DZhOwZ4v0FI/s72-c/SAM_7333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8368326542951913890</id><published>2011-04-22T01:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T23:27:08.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g70D77684cE/TbBmkqMjWtI/AAAAAAAADfs/4rsTgya3zZA/s1600/IMG00208.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g70D77684cE/TbBmkqMjWtI/AAAAAAAADfs/4rsTgya3zZA/s320/IMG00208.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598087116809788114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picture with my faceeee now, satisfied? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Finally the mail came, after say, 2 weeks? So it ended up with my neighbour who lives directly above my unit. And we concluded its a lost and found :) It definitely started my day right since I had to study my favouritesttt mod of the sem today.&lt;br /&gt;And this issue of lost and found kind of got on to me. (I'm kinddd of over-thinking but) I felt like the lost mail is like you. How I thought I've already lost you but I didn't. Eventually you found the way back, just like the mail. This was what kept me happy the entire day, this thought of lost and found :)&lt;br /&gt;Dying for dinnertime already :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;why you so cuteeeeeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8368326542951913890?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8368326542951913890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-5-picture-with-my-faceeee-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8368326542951913890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8368326542951913890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-5-picture-with-my-faceeee-now.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g70D77684cE/TbBmkqMjWtI/AAAAAAAADfs/4rsTgya3zZA/s72-c/IMG00208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-4581641982983975699</id><published>2011-04-22T00:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T08:00:39.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 5, 21/04/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Had a long day of lectures which were damn boring and ridiculous since it doesn't really affect us. Its funny how we always say we do not want to disturb each other since we were busy with our own stuff but we still end up sending each other messages. Haha. Didn't get to call you today since my dad just refuses to sleep. Too bad la uh. Just, not so convenient as compared to being in camp. Looking forward to tomorrow! (which is actually today la) Happy right, since you'll be &lt;strike&gt;having Koi&lt;/strike&gt; seeing me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-4581641982983975699?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4581641982983975699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-5-21042011-had-long-day-of-lectures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4581641982983975699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4581641982983975699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-5-21042011-had-long-day-of-lectures.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8164942188627136352</id><published>2011-04-21T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T22:09:06.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;BEFORE I GET NAGGED AT! HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 4: Phone Calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The usual happened today, but reading through the posts, it just keeps reminding me of the things that we have done in the past and its quite funny actually. My courtship. Haha. Like doing things that in my perception only couples would do, like making these small like gifts for each other, sending snail mails to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I reminded you of the little postcard that you sent me, and it makes me really excited to develop the photos to put in my future office and in my wallet. I only hope that I don't get bored from seeing your face so frequently. And I'm happy that I made it to your wallpaper! Seriously what a way for your mum to realize that you're in a relationship. Hope it works for me as well. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh ya, I realized, although the whole idea of calling you early is to end earlier, it always doesn't happen and we end up talking for longer than we expect to. AND, I never sleep after saying goodbye just so that I can sleep ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8164942188627136352?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8164942188627136352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/before-i-get-nagged-at-haha_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8164942188627136352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8164942188627136352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/before-i-get-nagged-at-haha_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1345207322126716925</id><published>2011-04-20T23:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T23:21:46.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff"&gt;This homework is sooo much easier to do than mugging for exams.....&lt;br /&gt;Day3: Decided to squeeze out some time on good friday but we couldn't decide where to go. The dilemma lies in going to a nice place or a simple meal since I'm having exams ): Anddd this is when I really really detest exams ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day4: Just hung up becuz you have to sleep. Felt quite bad when you told me about you reading the postcard. Wonder what was going through my mind too. Sorry for taking so long then ): Honestly, I do read the letters you wrote to me now and then too, when I thought of you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1345207322126716925?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1345207322126716925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-homework-is-sooo-much-easier-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1345207322126716925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1345207322126716925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-homework-is-sooo-much-easier-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-9120808639314582811</id><published>2011-04-20T12:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T12:45:04.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 3: Planning for our first date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on the 2nd day in Tekong, I somehow or rather managed to convince her that we should meet this week. Haha. But sadly thanks to her exams, we decided to go somewhere nearer and one that doesn't need to spend so much time on. What to doooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-9120808639314582811?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/9120808639314582811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-3-planning-for-our-first-date-so-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/9120808639314582811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/9120808639314582811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-3-planning-for-our-first-date-so-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-7679461793675279778</id><published>2011-04-19T21:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T21:38:59.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Day 0: Comms Ball Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has been waiting for this day for quite some time already. I slowly started to realize that I kind of stood a chance and from nowhere(perhaps from my platoon mates), there was this huge desire to ask the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Comms Ball came, and I went to buy flowers for her. Hope she liked them! But anyway the event ended and we then started walking to Marina Bay. I must admit I was quite fail in walking there, but I guess she wouldn't mind eh? Haha :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then started talking, talking about the past and time slowly passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1: The Confession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few moments where there was a moment of silence and I wanted to pop the question already. But somehow or rather I didn't dare so I just continued spouting bullshit from my mouth. My talent I must say. We sat and talked for quite awhile and I was getting nervous. Many times I looked at the sea, looked at the moon, and I decided to start with a question that I thought would actually aid me in my confession. It was quite fail, and it wasn't going my way, so I decided to go straight to the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;".....will you be.. my.. girl *tongue tied* friend?"&lt;br /&gt;"Blehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"&lt;br /&gt;"Will you be my girlfriend?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE SAID YES! I was kind of shocked that I succeeded, that for a moment I didn't know what to do. Of course soon after I put my talent to good use, coming up with something to say haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was then getting late because of my stupid 10km run, so we left the place. I actually tried to hold her hand la. But failed totally. Ah. What to do. So we went home on the cab and suddenly everything was different. We could talking about anything, and talked about how we felt about each other in the past, without having anything to hide, or playing any mind games. It felt great. Nono, in fact it felt so good that both of us actually couldn't sleep! But her girlfriend mode instantly turned on and she started nagging at me to sleep -.- Guess she just didn't want me to faint and leave her alone ah? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, she showed me her tweets and it was rather amazing, some insights and feelings that she had for me that I never knew, and I would never know unless she told me. I felt appreciative and touched about all the things that had been going through her mind, all the roller coaster rides I brought her through, and how all the little things that I've done actually affects her greatly. Sorry for making you wait! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: I'm in Tekong once again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Got posted back to Tekong and that night I called her. Throughout the phone call, I realized that, many things were different as compared to the past. Like how I was still a recruit in the past, how I had to abide to lights out timing, how we still had to draw a line as we were still friends. Now being an officer, I had much more freedom, and one thing that didn't change was probably the feelings we had for each other when we were talking to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess everything has changed for the better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-7679461793675279778?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7679461793675279778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-0-comms-ball-night-has-been-waiting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7679461793675279778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7679461793675279778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-0-comms-ball-night-has-been-waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-6890911243614395783</id><published>2011-04-19T17:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T18:26:26.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffccff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its finally time to update this blog which supposedly no one sees but in reality.... People do.&lt;br /&gt;Would never dream that I'd be updating this blog but, here I am :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 17th, he finally asked. And that instance, the unsettling feeling was erased almost immediately. For a moment, I stopped paying attention to everything around me and let my mind celebrate. It was kind of weird since this has never quite happen to me before, but that was the moment I've always been waiting for. The revelation that followed was amazing. It was like peeping into the happenings in the backstage. I couldn't help but feel really, really happy. And that is still an understatement. That night, he read my tweets. I can't feel more embarrassed by it. More than half the time, my tweets sounded sooo incredibly lovesick. I even feel embarrassed reading them myself! But afterall, I'm glad he's got a chance to read them and know that I truly care :)&lt;br /&gt;Told a couple of close friends thereafter, and I'm so glad they were happy for me, or rather, us. Yeah, we took long, but quoting you in the letter you wrote before you enlist one year back, "&lt;i&gt;if by any chance we're together, it would make us appreciate each other more since wo men zai yi qi bu jian dan.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2, he's back to tekong while I've got to get down to school to get my results and study for annoying finals thereafter. Honestly, mugging was really quite unproductive considering how distracted I were the entire day. He called at night but I missed threeeee of his calls becuz I was too busy talking to mom. But when we finally get to talk over the phone, it felt so familiar yet new. And it carried on for the next 54minutes. This has got to be good life :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-6890911243614395783?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6890911243614395783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-finally-time-to-update-this-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6890911243614395783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6890911243614395783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-finally-time-to-update-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13969572746144118941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bFy42IMcBXg/S5zvmWNnRlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/5fhL2G7iNhA/S220/cyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-7419632109369540384</id><published>2010-05-01T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T00:21:53.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time to close down this blog that no one sees~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-7419632109369540384?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7419632109369540384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/05/time-to-close-down-this-blog-that-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7419632109369540384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7419632109369540384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/05/time-to-close-down-this-blog-that-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-9158385809372877097</id><published>2010-04-24T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:05:14.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S9Qv7gJjQYI/AAAAAAAAARE/FyyCqFc4l2s/s1600/Marina+Bay+(61).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S9Qv7gJjQYI/AAAAAAAAARE/FyyCqFc4l2s/s320/Marina+Bay+(61).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464044947196035458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. pretty....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-9158385809372877097?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/9158385809372877097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/04/so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/9158385809372877097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/9158385809372877097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/04/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S9Qv7gJjQYI/AAAAAAAAARE/FyyCqFc4l2s/s72-c/Marina+Bay+(61).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-6552920717766609266</id><published>2010-04-04T15:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T15:13:06.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S7g79s3sBgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Rx382JbS3i0/s1600/Iluma+(33).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S7g79s3sBgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Rx382JbS3i0/s320/Iluma+(33).JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456176879762146818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally after one month..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-6552920717766609266?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6552920717766609266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/04/finally-after-one-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6552920717766609266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/6552920717766609266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/04/finally-after-one-month.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S7g79s3sBgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Rx382JbS3i0/s72-c/Iluma+(33).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1560079817260978659</id><published>2010-02-28T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T00:02:25.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's yuan xiao jie! hahaha. the moon was imba round, and to think we wanted to text each other when we saw the moon..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're going to work already! that means lesser time for me! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA. but i cannot be selfish la. its a part and parcel of life anyway.. since you're going to work sooner or later haha. might as well we get over this first..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soon it'll be tough for us.. since i'm going NS. i hope it wouldnt be too hard for you.. if it would even be that is. hope we can still be close after all that's going to happen to us... somehow i think if we can make it through my 2 years of NS.. everything should be rather smooth sailing for us already. like what can be worse?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but anyway why am I saying all these when we're not even together yet. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let the future unravel itself to us.. and I'm rather looking forward to it, since it'll be telling us if we're meant to be together or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1560079817260978659?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1560079817260978659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/todays-yuan-xiao-jie-hahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1560079817260978659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1560079817260978659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/todays-yuan-xiao-jie-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1949730647224769358</id><published>2010-02-25T14:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:46:31.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4YceecjMMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/pdmaP63ZuBI/s1600-h/SAM_2026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4YceecjMMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/pdmaP63ZuBI/s320/SAM_2026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442068509618286786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4Ycd_lsEdI/AAAAAAAAAQk/J-KqKVuHyaM/s1600-h/SAM_2024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4Ycd_lsEdI/AAAAAAAAAQk/J-KqKVuHyaM/s320/SAM_2024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442068501335118290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4YcdVdr44I/AAAAAAAAAQc/QWE1Aqtm9Kc/s1600-h/SAM_2023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4YcdVdr44I/AAAAAAAAAQc/QWE1Aqtm9Kc/s320/SAM_2023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442068490027262850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4YbyUvNkLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/HDIhzdhSCdk/s1600-h/DSC03285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4YbyUvNkLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/HDIhzdhSCdk/s320/DSC03285.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442067751097962674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4YbxqPY1tI/AAAAAAAAAQM/aNYUNSogFBo/s1600-h/DSC03283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4YbxqPY1tI/AAAAAAAAAQM/aNYUNSogFBo/s320/DSC03283.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442067739690194642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you give me de.. of course tian zai xin li laaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1949730647224769358?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1949730647224769358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-give-me-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1949730647224769358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1949730647224769358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-give-me-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4YceecjMMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/pdmaP63ZuBI/s72-c/SAM_2026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-5712215900605873012</id><published>2010-02-25T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T10:55:31.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wa. had a reallyyyy great time yest! hahha. although the eating of the yusheng part was rather torturing, but its really fun since i'm the one giving all the surprises! HAHA.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my heart's beating crazily fast now since its the first time someone wei wo liu lei.. and.. a bit xin suan de feeling.. dont know why. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i were to guess what your plan was.. it would be for me to get into NS, and like.. see if everything's still the same? we'll see la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;glad that you're kai xin! lol and its really heartening to know that you really appreciate what i do for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really,&lt;/div&gt; ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-5712215900605873012?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5712215900605873012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/wa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5712215900605873012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5712215900605873012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/wa.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8954093453174468046</id><published>2010-02-24T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T01:49:54.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg man! we're going out today! hahaha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you're a genius at choosing dates la. 24/2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it means... 2gether, 4ever, 2night! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope we're going to have funnnnnn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8954093453174468046?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8954093453174468046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/omg-man-were-going-out-today-hahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8954093453174468046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8954093453174468046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/omg-man-were-going-out-today-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-3677484196997543304</id><published>2010-02-23T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T11:29:10.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm... sometimes i wonder.. if you're just being nice.. or i really stand a chance -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-3677484196997543304?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3677484196997543304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3677484196997543304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3677484196997543304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-5599570437592029744</id><published>2010-02-22T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:40:36.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha i havent updated this blog since you came back! LOL.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyday too busy talking to you la. die la. i like.. no life leh. REALLY. like.. when you're not around i have totally nothing to do. haha but all will change after I enlist la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4FZuc5gsAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/o4NKxAbUka8/s1600-h/omggggg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4FZuc5gsAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/o4NKxAbUka8/s320/omggggg.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440728479406534658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;ei &lt;b&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;ao &lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;e &lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;hi &lt;b&gt;G&lt;/b&gt;uang &lt;b&gt;Z&lt;/b&gt;ong &lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;hi &lt;b&gt;G&lt;/b&gt;uo &lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;e &lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;e &lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;ie &lt;b&gt;K&lt;/b&gt;uai!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love talking to you till 3am and only sleeping because its just too late to continue talking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-5599570437592029744?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5599570437592029744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/haha-i-havent-updated-this-blog-since.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5599570437592029744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/5599570437592029744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/haha-i-havent-updated-this-blog-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adhc5GRCU1M/S4FZuc5gsAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/o4NKxAbUka8/s72-c/omggggg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-296443579900659211</id><published>2010-02-17T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T01:20:34.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh its the 17th already OMGZ.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i have to patiently wait for your sms cus i forgot to ask what time you'll be reaching SG -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sucks. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deng zhe ni hui laiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-296443579900659211?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/296443579900659211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/yesahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-its-17th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/296443579900659211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/296443579900659211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/yesahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-its-17th.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1354707179930408243</id><published>2010-02-15T03:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T03:10:51.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its the 15th! yay! LOL.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 more days. really leh, chinese new year time passes rather quickly. haha. but i dont know what time you're coming back -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time to sleep~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1354707179930408243?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1354707179930408243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-15th-yay-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1354707179930408243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1354707179930408243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-15th-yay-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8160698365753582741</id><published>2010-02-14T02:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T02:59:58.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoo. its 14th Feb already! 3 more days! HAHA.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiyo. today.. valentine's.. but still alone leh LOL. so it'll end up being like the past 17/18 years, SINGLE. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ai koon liao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy CNY and Valentines! xi wang zai ming nian for it to be different lol. (every year say the same thing haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8160698365753582741?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8160698365753582741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/woohoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8160698365753582741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8160698365753582741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-7917819027162641076</id><published>2010-02-13T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:09:16.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Day 6!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's much better, somehow time seems to pass by faster.. probably busy playing helps LOL. keeps my mind off you for a moment. hope you're alright in the crazy weather in switzerland! can't wait for you to come back lol. at the time I post this, its 13th Feb already omg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 more days! and thankfully time will pass faster during CNY :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-7917819027162641076?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7917819027162641076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-6-todays-much-better-somehow-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7917819027162641076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7917819027162641076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-6-todays-much-better-somehow-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-1311876931424462347</id><published>2010-02-12T14:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T14:16:37.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Day 5!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was rather ok. busy doing the cd design. LOL. somehow it looks weird. and you replied my sms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol the posts getting repetitive already -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't wait for you to come back. lol. already thinking of the next outing alr -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-1311876931424462347?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1311876931424462347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-5-was-rather-ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1311876931424462347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/1311876931424462347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-5-was-rather-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-3679096401593898490</id><published>2010-02-11T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T03:36:07.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol its late at night and I can't sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but actually i'm waiting for my man utd match to start HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tell you, my phone's super crazy. cus like when i'm thinking of you, I like to hear Endless Love, something like its OUR song, or at least I think this way la, since both you and I like it. that explains why its the song for this blog. ANYWAY, after playing Endless Love, it played Si Nian Shi Yi Zhong Bing.. its super li hai can omg! HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the match's starting soon! you.. should be.. in your hotel room already?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this blog is much easier to update la. dont know why. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-3679096401593898490?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3679096401593898490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/lol-its-late-at-night-and-i-cant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3679096401593898490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/3679096401593898490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/lol-its-late-at-night-and-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-2481743461140174186</id><published>2010-02-10T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T21:50:04.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooooo~ today's Day 4 already!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah today you didnt reply my msgs but thats ok, after all I sent you 3, so if you're sending me back the same amount, you'll probably have to plan it well LOL. siao -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today time passed relatively more quickly, like only a few things happened that somehow reminds me of you, like Adam Lambert's Time For Miracles and Jay's MVs on MTV. what to do -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEXT WEEK YOU'LL BE BACK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-2481743461140174186?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2481743461140174186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/wooooo-todays-day-4-already-ah-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2481743461140174186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/2481743461140174186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/wooooo-todays-day-4-already-ah-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-7792189106848944759</id><published>2010-02-10T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T00:55:27.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Day 3!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg you replied my msg again! ahhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, went to cut my hair, and saw people shampoo-ing. thought about your blog post -.- blame my crazy mind for finding the links to everything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its already the 10th! somehow when you're 7 hrs behind, time seems to pass soooooooooooo slowly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-7792189106848944759?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7792189106848944759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-3-omg-you-replied-my-msg-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7792189106848944759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/7792189106848944759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-3-omg-you-replied-my-msg-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8892376928512873868</id><published>2010-02-08T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T23:48:13.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Day 1 when you're away, not counting the day you were on your plane la.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Early in the morning, went to Taman Jurong to eat the bak chor mee that i totally missed during my Europe trip! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afternoon, went to People's Park to look for my dad's shoes. Saw SA Travel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BLOODY HELL WHY DOES MY LIFE ALWAYS REVOLVE OR REMINDS ME OF YOU AHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 2, lol sent countless messages and omg you replied me! HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super looking forward to the day you come back! And hopefully we'll get to meet up before I enter NS! Since if you buy the Swarovski Pens for my aunt I'll definitely going to meet up. Better book you to watch Jay's movie HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9 more days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8892376928512873868?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8892376928512873868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-1-when-youre-away-not-counting-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8892376928512873868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8892376928512873868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-1-when-youre-away-not-counting-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-8508482057131690952</id><published>2010-01-26T12:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:22:46.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol i just realised the blogskin super cui -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wait la. maybe when things happen, then i change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again, if no one knows about this blog, why bother making it nice HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazy i'm talking to myself -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-8508482057131690952?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8508482057131690952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/01/lol-i-just-realised-blogskin-super-cui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8508482057131690952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/8508482057131690952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/01/lol-i-just-realised-blogskin-super-cui.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754622895396455103.post-4671707003243200279</id><published>2010-01-19T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T10:46:51.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, she discovered what was the meaning behind my PM. Not very difficult right -.-&lt;div&gt;And so on 18/1/2010, the 1st year and 9th month we met, I confessed to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOW THE WAIT STARTS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/754622895396455103-4671707003243200279?l=lesserdenthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4671707003243200279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/01/yoohoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4671707003243200279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/754622895396455103/posts/default/4671707003243200279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesserdenthree.blogspot.com/2010/01/yoohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean Le</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02057465041303785852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
