<?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-10010716</id><updated>2011-11-22T20:51:00.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meMEme</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>447</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-8861884416193554753</id><published>2011-09-14T13:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T13:12:49.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing</title><content type='html'>Testing testing 123…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to blog from my iPhone. Maybe I can try uploading a photo too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall upload the tribute painting for 9/11 by John Gowdy =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out!&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MMccu-r_Cnc/TnA3btJ3udI/AAAAAAAABCQ/t_4C6CIMg58/s640/blogger-image--1557411447.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MMccu-r_Cnc/TnA3btJ3udI/AAAAAAAABCQ/t_4C6CIMg58/s640/blogger-image--1557411447.jpg" /&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/10010716-8861884416193554753?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/8861884416193554753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=8861884416193554753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8861884416193554753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8861884416193554753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/09/testing.html' title='Testing'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MMccu-r_Cnc/TnA3btJ3udI/AAAAAAAABCQ/t_4C6CIMg58/s72-c/blogger-image--1557411447.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-6746538189230416478</id><published>2011-07-01T09:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T09:58:00.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yuki Yaki</title><content type='html'>So much have happened. And so much have changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But certain friendship remains the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for dinner with Em, Daya and Aidil yesterday at Yuki Yaki. No pictures cause we were so busy eating and cooking and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt eat much cause I think the chicken quality dropped. ALOT. Every piece of chicken that Aidil cooked for me, I'll end up saying "Not Nice" and throw it back onto his plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up cooking crabstick until it's all buttery and crispy. I even cooked the crabstick on the sushi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cooked nuggets too. It's already cooked but heating it up on the pan makes it buttery and crispy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm craving for Seoul Garden's garlic chicken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooked ice cream next! Daya was so happy with she got to scrape off her first ice cream. We ended up pouring peach tea and eating from the pan. Yums!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the arcade after dinner and played Daytona. Epic win I swear. Aidil was in first place, Daya was second and I was third for 7 laps. Then on the final lap, I caught up to them and I ended up second, Daya was first and Aidil was third. Haha *laughs at his face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bishibashi was fun. AND painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that cause it's too late do walk around and do shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-6746538189230416478?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6746538189230416478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6746538189230416478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6746538189230416478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6746538189230416478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/07/yuki-yaki.html' title='Yuki Yaki'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-6135442404810545788</id><published>2011-06-06T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T12:15:39.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born This Way</title><content type='html'>Many a times, I see people saying this "I'm not gonna change for you blah blah blah, don't like me then no need to be friends with me blah blah blah cause I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BORN THIS WAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The line &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BORN THIS WAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;have been overused, until people don't know the true meaning of it anymore. And I am anal about such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I would say people don't know what it means which explains them putting this line in every excuse for not changing or being this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You think I'm annoying? Deal with it cause I was born this way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm loud and irritating? Deal with it cause I was born this way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I can't spell properly? Deal with it cause I was born this way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I can't speak English/Mandarin? Deal with it cause I was born this way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm a liar? Deal with it cause I was born this way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not good excuse people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;If you're loud, irritating and annoying, it's not cause you were born this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't spell or speak properly, it's not cause you were born this way. It's cause you refuse to educate yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're a liar, it's not cause you were born this way. It's cause you prefer to keep the truth to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Born this way MEANS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm gay/lesbian. Deal with it cause I was born this way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm a Negro. Deal with it cause I was born this way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm an Asian. Deal with it cause I was born this way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It's something you can't change no matter how much you try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're gay/lesbian, embrace it. No matter how many girls og guys you kiss or sleep with, it won't change who you really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're born with a certain skin colour, embrace it. Because you can't change it. Maybe MJ did but deep in his heart, he is still a Negro. He can't change that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're eyes are black, or blue or brown, you can't change it either. You may argue that contact lens does, but you yourself know the real color and you can't change that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See the difference now? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;If someone have been telling you that your blah blah something something needs to change or you need to change your something something, then &lt;strong&gt;STOP&lt;/strong&gt; saying "I won't cause I was born this way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's total crap and you're just living in denial.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Widfun4HjPY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-6135442404810545788?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6135442404810545788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6135442404810545788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6135442404810545788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6135442404810545788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/06/born-this-way.html' title='Born This Way'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/Widfun4HjPY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-428782249568861247</id><published>2011-06-01T14:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T15:06:49.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is something that people have to go through in their lives. But is it good change or a bad change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people eventually change for the better. But some change for the worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you changed for the better, then it's good because it shows the effort that you are willing to put in to change for the better. If friends are true to you, they will tell you that they wished you will change because they hold you close to their heart and want the best for you. This is what true friends do to one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your part as a friend, shouldn't you do keep friendship going and change for the better as well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then another issue comes about. Why can't they accept you for who you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But have you thought of how much they put up with you during your course of friendship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends care for one another, they look out for each other. They are another family to you and would of course want the best for you be it for now or for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said my piece, are you willing to heed your friends' advice and change for the better for it benefits your future and your career?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-428782249568861247?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/428782249568861247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=428782249568861247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/428782249568861247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/428782249568861247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/06/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-3072087903851041176</id><published>2011-05-29T12:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T00:00:25.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shit. The last time I blogged was April. It's becoming a once a month post blog now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My cousins and nieces from Bangkok came and went. Felt so fucking stressed with my cousin around. Such an asshole he is, I'm seriously glad he went back. Being the ungrateful person that he is, he actually scolded my mother even though she was the one who paid for ALL his expenses. From air tickets to every single cent he spent his money on in Singapore, is all paid for by my mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm seriously gonna object to him being here in the future. THAT, will be his last trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I do miss my nieces. I dread to think about what type of person they will be when they grow up. With the kind of upbringing from my ass of a cousin, I dare to say they will not have good attitudes and character when they grow up. So saddening to know that two great kids will have their lives ruined by a monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friendship have been on the rocks with some people recently. I totally give up on one of you, you might know who you are if you happen to read this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I no longer care who's balls you wanna carry. Just don't piss me off or hurt my friends. Cause I might be the one that bring about your downfall from where you are seating now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think that it's good to have aims and finally achieve them. But get it through the proper channel. Through that way, you'll feel proud for your hard work as it's something that you worked hard for. But if you feel that carrying balls is hard work, then I guess it is to you. After all, to carry some balls, you start to drink and club. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As a friend, it hurts to see you slowly changing into a different person. It hurts to hear people talking shit about you and it hurts even more to know that every single shit about you that came out is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are always two paths to take to climb up a ladder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. You work hard. Put in your effort and passion for people to see, and overtime, you get recognize. The road is fucking long but you are more likely to stay up longer and people will respect you for your hard work. If you fall, you still have the people who respect you to catch you and keep you going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. You work hard. At carrying balls. In front of the bigwigs, you are the model person they want to have in an organization. But once they are not around, you start throwing your weight around with your nose high up in the air. It takes you awhile to get up. In fact, you'll zoom up. But without respect from the people, you are more likely to topple from your seat. In the process, you'll lose your friends and at the end of the day, you are all alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Choose wisely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And as for you babe, I don't know but maybe you have heard people saying that I have been talking shit about you. Yes I have. But that is because I can't stand the way you are behaving anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't understand why are you trying so hard to fit in when you clearly can't. You are just making a fool out of yourself. People are all laughing at you to me and I can't do anything because it's true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;People are asking me to talk to you and knock some sense into you but I can't because I know you won't listen as you are stubborn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't want our friendship to fall apart. I really treasure all the moments we have. But I honestly cannot bring myself to talk to you because I am just so angry with the way you are behaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You force your way into cliques, you invite yourself out with them, everyone have been bitching about you to me. I know that so many times, they make fun of you and your english but you just don't realise that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They have been quoting words and phrases from you and then laughing. But I cannot deny because it's true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just hope you will think through your actions and choose wisely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to chill out with &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Jena&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ruby&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Aidil&lt;/span&gt; at Home Club yesterday. It was fun. I think I had more than I can take. Around 3 or 4 glasses? Previously was just 2 glasses and it took me awhile to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left quite early at around 2 plus in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena &lt;/strong&gt;says I was talking crap while walking to take a cab and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; told me I keep asking him to cut his hair and go to work. Did I drunk dial anyone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss clubbing. But really tight on cash. So how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-3072087903851041176?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3072087903851041176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3072087903851041176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3072087903851041176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3072087903851041176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/05/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-950117757502740467</id><published>2011-05-02T16:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T16:33:25.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me anything at &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/meifernys" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/meifernys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-950117757502740467?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/950117757502740467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=950117757502740467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/950117757502740467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/950117757502740467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/05/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-6684381565769791146</id><published>2011-04-20T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T00:31:28.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok updates again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ok I'm gone for long again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My 20th Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had a fabulous birthday with my oh so awesome gang, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Drew&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Zaki&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ruby&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ayu&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Nazeehah&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Joanne &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Emerine&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Steamboat for dinner and we played wii! Had a new game, Ju-On. Damn scary at first lah but then end up like boring cause all &lt;strong&gt;Aidil &lt;/strong&gt;did was to find the battery for the torch in the game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rest went back after awhile but &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Joanne &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Emerine &lt;/strong&gt;stayed over for the night. Had so much fun talking and playing game! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you to all my lovers for giving me such a happy and awesome birthday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bangkok Trip 08 Apr 11 to 15 Apr 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went for a short gateaway with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Joanne&lt;/strong&gt;. Stayed at my Aunt's house in Bangkok. Basically it's just shopping and sight seeing. However, main highlight was SongKran Fest!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Serious fun I had but the powder was irritating. Luckily Kao San Road didn't allow people to play it in the main place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And on top of it, my twin nieces are in Singapore! Such a pity the father is here also. Pissing me off every single day WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sorry if you all didn't have much fun as planned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;If there is a next time, I promise I wont throw a hissy fit and make sure everyone have fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I really had fun with all of you guys this trip and I love everyone of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;But YOU know I love you the most!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-6684381565769791146?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6684381565769791146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6684381565769791146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6684381565769791146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6684381565769791146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/04/ok-updates-again.html' title='Ok updates again'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-3018158311609933858</id><published>2011-04-01T13:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T13:16:56.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿uʍop ǝpısdn ǝʇıɹʍ noʎ uɐɔ</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;no i cant and idk how and i dont want to know how.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/meifernys?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;What do you desire?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-3018158311609933858?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3018158311609933858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3018158311609933858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3018158311609933858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3018158311609933858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/04/uop-psdn-no-u.html' title='¿uʍop ǝpısdn ǝʇıɹʍ noʎ uɐɔ'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-2368902824890153135</id><published>2011-03-13T10:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T10:55:50.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Sunday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and i get to laze at home. Whee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgSsOStfPJ4/TXwyEmq2smI/AAAAAAAABCI/JGwS3otiIUk/s1600/2011-03-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583392692713730658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgSsOStfPJ4/TXwyEmq2smI/AAAAAAAABCI/JGwS3otiIUk/s400/2011-03-12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Few updates,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm finally done with assignments and lessons. I feel like I can breathe again omg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But then... there's still exams. And it's before and after my birthday wth. Anyway, it's time for me to get a new book cause I'm gonna get one every month. Shall book 2 of Harry Potter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I saw a snake at work the other day! Damn epic seriously. I called &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; through my phone and when he answered, the snake moved and I screamed! &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; says he can hear double scream. Through the phone and through the door. While &lt;strong&gt;Rafie &lt;/strong&gt;heard my scream all the way to the kelong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had my first buggy training yesterday and it's fun! I think it's pretty easy as compared to IOS, SND and Fort guided tours cause they gave us a whole chunk of facts to remember however, for buggy guides, we only get point forms to remember and we dont have to spill out everything. FUN OR WHAT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Plus you get to drive a buggy!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok shall go continue lazing around. McDonalds is being an ass cause they refused to accept my order due to "&lt;em&gt;overwhelming orders at the store&lt;/em&gt;" pfft...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;im go continue bugging them also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-2368902824890153135?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/2368902824890153135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=2368902824890153135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2368902824890153135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2368902824890153135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-sunday.html' title='It&apos;s a Sunday!!'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/-kgSsOStfPJ4/TXwyEmq2smI/AAAAAAAABCI/JGwS3otiIUk/s72-c/2011-03-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-3133675992456018318</id><published>2011-02-25T09:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T09:29:02.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I kinda miss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;staying at home and just lazing around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Somehow, I lost that kind of motivation to go to work. Work now is just a place where I get to meet my friends and laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For power and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;recognition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, one can really go all out to achieve what he wants. Even if it means casting his friends aside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We all can see the change in you, but do you see the change in yourself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's good to try and reach your goal. But do look back to see if you have lose your friends and yourself in the process of getting what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-3133675992456018318?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3133675992456018318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3133675992456018318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3133675992456018318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3133675992456018318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-kinda-miss.html' title='I kinda miss...'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-6366600251713734737</id><published>2011-02-21T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T22:36:33.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back once more people!</title><content type='html'>and this time! I'll promise to blog regulary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember what happened in January. Booked air tickets to go to Bangkok with my friends! But then no money to spend. How how how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virgin club experience with my girlies and I'M HOOKED!!! I wanna go again seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my blog looks really boring with no pictures but I'll try to blog with pictures when I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Febuary was more happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Voyage de la Vie thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Joanne &lt;/strong&gt;who got tickets at a damn discounted price. And I'm gonna watch it again this wednesday just cause I can't get enough of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mouth was barely closed during the whole performance and I think I blinked only 3 times during the whole performance. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had CNY outing. Go to relatives and collect ang pows. And had steamboat at my house with my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop laughing seriously. All the jokes and fun and laughter. Next time they will stayover and then we can laugh for the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner at Sakura and Seoul Garden with my friends. Had more laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, Feburary is a whole month of laughter for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm really loving it =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-6366600251713734737?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6366600251713734737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6366600251713734737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6366600251713734737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6366600251713734737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-back-once-more-people.html' title='I&apos;m back once more people!'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-6960129467916692124</id><published>2011-01-03T09:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T09:52:24.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2011 people! - 3 January 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh shit 2 months of not blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so much have happened. Went for Yuki Yaki outing with &lt;strong&gt;Emerine&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Joanne&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt;. Headed to K-Box after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Met up with &lt;strong&gt;Emerine&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Joanne&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; for Ajisen Ramen. After that, went to the arcade where &lt;strong&gt;Firdhaus&lt;/strong&gt; joined us. First time playing Guitar Hero. The guitar is damn heavy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went back to Bangkok for a week to visit my relatives and have some fun.  Went to places like Ancient Siam, Siam Theme Park, the countryside. Had dinner at Pizza Company, and lots of place. I seriously miss everyone there and the shopping and the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Im gonna make the April trip to bangkok happen no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Came back to Singapore just in time for my exams which I just breezed through cause I didn't study at all. Gonna fail all of it. Plus, I found out MDIS sucks seriously cause they mistook me for another person and I almost didn't get to sit for my paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And worse is, no apology from them. WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went out with &lt;strong&gt;Jena&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ruby&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Yiling &lt;/strong&gt;to Far East Plaza to just shop and eat on Christmas Eve. Went to work with &lt;strong&gt;Jena&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; after that and met up with &lt;strong&gt;Ruby&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Nick&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Min Quan&lt;/strong&gt; after work to watch a movie, Little Fockers. Slept through the first part cause I was sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to Attract Night 2010. Had lotsa fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to SBP 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Was quite fun actually. Pushed &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt; into the pool and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; pulled me in which resulted in bruises on my legs cause I hit the steps. Made me limped the whole time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All the foam was really annoying though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As for movies that I watched, I think it would only Repunzel, Harry Potter and Little Fockers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy 2011 everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-6960129467916692124?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6960129467916692124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6960129467916692124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6960129467916692124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6960129467916692124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-2011-people-3-january-2011.html' title='Happy 2011 people! - 3 January 2011'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-6745506474658296158</id><published>2010-10-15T00:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T01:13:07.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing - 14 October 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whoopee! Went out on the 9th October which was a Saturday with &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Baby&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All of us took off specially on that day to go to Sakura for dinner together. First, we met up at &lt;strong&gt;Aidil's&lt;/strong&gt; place to play with Comot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;More like torture Comot. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After making my poor kitty traumatized, we head to Dhoby Gaut for L4D2. Damn funny lah. I was the last surviving person and there was Tank to be killed. And guess what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I ran around the building like playing catching sia. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After L4D2, we went to meet &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; at Clementi Sakura. I swear I wont go there again. Nabeh. Damn tiring to walk up can. Then we have to go up to level 3 to pay and walk back down to level one to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eating was so funny. So many funny things happened. Shall post pictures up on FB when I'm not lazy. Didn't take much picture though cause we're all busy eating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that, took &lt;strong&gt;Sham's&lt;/strong&gt; bike to Clementi to play Arcade while we decide on where to go. End up going to Westcoast bowling place to meet &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Left for home after awhile cause I was tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I wanna go kite flying next. Maybe before &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt; go NS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Moving on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shall I adopt another kitten so &lt;strong&gt;Comot&lt;/strong&gt; can have a playmate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I really cant decide..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Once again, people unhappy at my blog post. I'm already used to this happening. I blog something, someone saw, got unhappy and friendship got broken. I don't know why they wanna be unhappy and hate me cause it's a place for me to voice out my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I'm glad you talked to me about it cause I wasn't talking or rather blogging about you. It was about another girl and I honestly didn't mean to hurt you in any way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That day I just didn't talk to you cause I dont know how and I just felt awkward. And many factors actually contributed to this. Like that certain someone and a few other people who spoiled my mood. You weren't one of them don't worry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I honestly wanted to approach you but I didn't know how so I guess you naturally thought I was unhappy at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I know people have flaws. Even I have flaws that I know some people might be unhappy about. But I guess being friends with that person is about accepting who they are. Each and every person is a unique individual and that's what makes them special. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm sorry if I was mean or harsh to you in the past. I was just being selfish and only thought of myself. I hope we would be like before cause honestly, I do miss the jokes, fun and laughter we used to have together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(P.S. you know who you are)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mei Fern =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-6745506474658296158?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6745506474658296158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6745506474658296158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6745506474658296158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6745506474658296158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/10/outing-14-october-2010.html' title='Outing - 14 October 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-359618471086510552</id><published>2010-10-05T09:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T09:52:38.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back! - 5 October 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm back after abandoning my blog for so long. Almost one month plus didnt update. Yep YOG is over, F1 is over too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Some updates at work. &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ruby &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Jena&lt;/strong&gt; came back to join us. I'm going up as Oscar 2 but I feel that my training is like bleah... I still don't have the confidence to do Oscar 2. Hmm... Some people at work are really annoying me. At least one is out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And as for school, new term have started and seriously, I find it so boring. I'm like falling asleep in almost every class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And once again, I truly amaze myself. I passed my exams and I'm really surprised by it cause it was unexpected. I studied real hard for Marketing but I got a C for it and I totally gave up for my Business Management but I got a B. And I expected my friends to score better as they really pay attention in class instead of sleeping and they meet up to study instead of going to work and out on dates like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And plus, I left the exam hall after half an hour for both paper cause I gave up on it, and I wrote crap. It was supposed to be a long essay answer but I wrote only one quarter of a page cause I know nuts about the topic. Real amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Moving on, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I NOW HAS A KITTEN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Her name is Comot, she is really tiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She can jump higher than a frog, climb better than a monkey, chase after you faster than a dog and flirt with you better than me.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But my family doesn't allow pets so currently, she is staying with &lt;strong&gt;Baby &lt;/strong&gt;and she is flirting with him. Bitch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She used to have blue eyes but the colour sort of changed and she has a Marilyn Monroe Mole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daryl &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt; came down early specially just to see her once before work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I keep spoiling her, I bought loads of toys for her and treats and milk as well. I even bought shampoo for her and I'm gonna take her for her Vaccine shots soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Next would be events that have happened. I went for two Raya Outings and I'm happy with one but not the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;First outing was with the Ex Oscar staff on the 25th Sept. Was supposed to have more people but because of some issues, there was only, &lt;strong&gt;Azy&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Elyana&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Noraini&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Hasri&lt;/strong&gt;, his girlfriend, &lt;strong&gt;Hazlan&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Basirun&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Mirah&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Irfan &lt;/strong&gt;(Bas brother) and &lt;strong&gt;Bun Bun&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Was really fun still. Had loads of fun and girls talk and updates with &lt;strong&gt;Noraini&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Azy&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Baby&lt;/strong&gt; was supposed to sit at the back of the lorry with me but end up he cannot take our girls talk that he went to sit shotgun. Cause our talks are turning him gay. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Visited lots of people houses, like &lt;strong&gt;Azy&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Elyana's&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Amir's&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Hasri's&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Noraini's&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Uncle Baha&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Inshira's&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Zul's &lt;/strong&gt;and who else I cannot remember. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There was so many funny moments too. Like I was wearing killer heels and &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; was like "Woah your heels so high, come let's challenge down the steps!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I went "YEAH" And off we went but guess what, It was &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; who tripped and he had to hold on to me! Not cool moment hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I still miss being with everyone. All those ghost telling sessions by &lt;strong&gt;Azy&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Mirah&lt;/strong&gt;. They even had fun at &lt;strong&gt;Baby's &lt;/strong&gt;house with &lt;strong&gt;Comot&lt;/strong&gt;. She was being so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Last house they visited was &lt;strong&gt;Basirun's &lt;/strong&gt;house but I didn't go cause i had to go home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Second outing was on 2nd Oct. I didn't have fun AT ALL! Cause of one bitch who ruined everything for me. &lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt; went but I didn't have much issues with her going. Just didn't feel like talking to her. But it was &lt;strong&gt;N &lt;/strong&gt;who made me so pissed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I didn't want to go at first cause I knew &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt; was going. I honestly disliked her. Hate her I would say. In all, certain people made it awful for me. Like a certain short guy and my own boyfriend wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Basirun&lt;/strong&gt; promised me that I would be sitting in the front all the way. He actually bargained with me so that I would go. His words were "You sit in the front with me. Promise you that I'll stick with you and you'll have fun"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I ended up at the back with &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt; snapping at me just cause I asked her to move in. Bitch was taking up too much space and I was wearing damn high heels that was hard to take off plus I had no leg space. Boyfriend became an asshole by not letting me sit in &lt;strong&gt;Amir's &lt;/strong&gt;car and scolding me for not being happy. He was siding her lah. What a fucker right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I won't elaborate much on this cause I DID NOT HAVE FUN! The only fun I had was at &lt;strong&gt;Redzuan's&lt;/strong&gt; house where I played with his lovebirds, talking to &lt;strong&gt;Janna&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Elyana&lt;/strong&gt;. That's all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The only person that was being nice and actually bothered to ask if I was ok was &lt;strong&gt;Janna&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Sham &lt;/strong&gt;knew I was unhappy and he tried cheering me up at &lt;strong&gt;Halim's &lt;/strong&gt;house by offering me more nuggets and playing with his hamsters. He even asked &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; to cook hamster penyet for me. Such an idiot. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Last house I visited was the Bitch's house. After that I wanted to go home cause the mood wasn't there anymore. Cabbed to baby's house. Talked for awhile and then I cabbed home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-359618471086510552?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/359618471086510552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=359618471086510552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/359618471086510552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/359618471086510552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-back-5-october-2010.html' title='I&apos;m Back! - 5 October 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-7272935315263538211</id><published>2010-08-19T02:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T03:09:02.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summary of everything - 19 August 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good God I haven't blogged for so long. So many things have happened so I guess I'll just list it down .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Played some L4D with the usual gang which is &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Got back my results. Didn't really study for it but I managed to pass. I amaze myself sometimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Airie's&lt;/strong&gt; last day at work which resulted in a super stinky sabo. Seriously felt like puking lah and the smell lasted for days outside the ops room wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Boyfriend&lt;/strong&gt; felt sick somewhere along the days and accompanied him to the doctor. The wait is super long but the consulation is damn fast wth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Took the new cable car with&lt;strong&gt; Daryl&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Finally got around to doing nails with &lt;strong&gt;Yana&lt;/strong&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Surprised boyfriend at work. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Met up with &lt;strong&gt;Shumin&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Kang Wei&lt;/strong&gt; 2 days before &lt;strong&gt;Shumin &lt;/strong&gt;went into camp. Drove around and ended up visiting &lt;strong&gt;Ben&lt;/strong&gt; at Hotel Re! and he showed us the rooms. Miss you &lt;strong&gt;Shumin&lt;/strong&gt;! Most of the trips updated on my twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Made a really nice birthday present for boyfriend. It's handmade ok! Brought him for dinner at 18chefs and got one of the staff to surprise him with a brownie. After that, spent the day at his sis house with his nieces and nephews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sabo-ed boyfriend at work for his birthday. Had 3 containers. One was filled with coffee and tea powder, the other one was sugar and flour and the last one was the best! Had eggs, oyster sauce, ketchup, syrup and fish sauce in it. Smelly to the max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sabo-ed him at the beach cause we didn't want to stink up the ops room. &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Redzuan&lt;/strong&gt; had to run around the whole gallery to chase him. &lt;strong&gt;Aqilah&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Nicole&lt;/strong&gt; looked so funny running to him with the containers when he was pinned down by &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Their faces was damn classic lah. Happy happy pour the stuff and the smell was PHEW! All of us ran away lah. Nobody wanted to go near him lah. We all pushed him into the sea and he managed to drag &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt; and me in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- My DS went bonkers =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Went out with &lt;strong&gt;Baby&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Andre&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Nesh&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Basirun&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Azili&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Marini&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Kan Xuan&lt;/strong&gt; to watch fireworks during National Day. Miss them alot lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Opened a canned drink for baby and I manage to get a nasty cut. Luckily &lt;strong&gt;Janna&lt;/strong&gt; helped me with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Had some bad dreams about baby marrying an ugly malay chick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- I prayed so hard to see the YOG torch and I saw it! At Dhoby Gaut with baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Baby went off for reservist cause of the YOG and I had no one to entertain me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yep. thats about all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wanna change my blog skin but I dunno which skin to choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-7272935315263538211?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/7272935315263538211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=7272935315263538211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7272935315263538211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7272935315263538211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/08/summary-of-everything-19-august-2010.html' title='Summary of everything - 19 August 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-316784078428984118</id><published>2010-07-18T10:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T10:53:22.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FML. - 18 July 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feel like blogging what I just dont have the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-316784078428984118?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/316784078428984118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=316784078428984118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/316784078428984118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/316784078428984118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/07/fml-18-july-2010.html' title='FML. - 18 July 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-4090348580648501498</id><published>2010-07-15T09:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T10:14:37.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Gatherings with Loves - 15 July 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi all again, well haven been blogging since last month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I watched this movie again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TD5nwpfwBHI/AAAAAAAABBo/Fkax1iiwcGI/s1600/Toy+story+3+again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 422px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493942680908989554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TD5nwpfwBHI/AAAAAAAABBo/Fkax1iiwcGI/s400/Toy+story+3+again.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not with &lt;strong&gt;K &lt;/strong&gt;this time, but with the usual boys, &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; Meng Yeow &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Met them all at Vivo then went in to watch the movie. &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim &lt;/strong&gt;was late so he missed the first part. Asked him to call me when he reach so &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; can pass the ticket to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;When he reached, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; went out to find him but end up &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt; went to GV at Plaza Sing. Then we had to wait for him to come again. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next movie I watched with &lt;strong&gt;K &lt;/strong&gt;is this.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TD5rrrGFy2I/AAAAAAAABBw/ybf7kD_7sWA/s1600/Eclipse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493946993485400930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TD5rrrGFy2I/AAAAAAAABBw/ybf7kD_7sWA/s400/Eclipse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Both of us waited damn long for this movie to come out lah. Eclipse was great. Way better than Twilight and New Moon which was a major fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still disappointed with the characters though, and they didn't follow the book closely. Anyway, can't wait for Breaking Dawn to come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9 July, Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Met up with &lt;strong&gt;Ruby&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Jena&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Yiling &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Nick &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Min Quan&lt;/strong&gt;. Haven seen them since they quit and I missed them so much lah. Brought&lt;strong&gt; K&lt;/strong&gt; along too. Haha. Hush Hush everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Supposed meeting time was 8 but by the time everyone arrived, it's 9 plus. Went to eat at Indulge at The Cathay. Ordered the set dinner and everyone so full until cannot finish lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wanted to go pub at Prinsep area but it's very crowded. So we cabbed to Clarke Quay but then we realised it's supposed to be Boat Quay so we decided to walk there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nick&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt;  Yiling&lt;/strong&gt; brought us to Cozy Bar. My first time in pub. Haha. It was like what I expected so not much of a shock. They ordered Martell and &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt; mixed it with coke for me. First time drinking liquor too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Played card games and all and super lots of laughter. Damn funny lah. Laugh until my stomach pain and cannot breathe all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Left at around 2 plus and cabbed home. &lt;strong&gt;K &lt;/strong&gt;sent me home to make sure I got home safely then after that he cabbed back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gathering again soon alright?&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/10010716-4090348580648501498?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/4090348580648501498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=4090348580648501498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4090348580648501498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4090348580648501498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-gatherings-with-loves-15-july.html' title='Friday Gatherings with Loves - 15 July 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/TD5nwpfwBHI/AAAAAAAABBo/Fkax1iiwcGI/s72-c/Toy+story+3+again.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-6542676506731732156</id><published>2010-06-19T10:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T10:55:15.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toy Story 3 - 19 June 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last day of school for term 1 was yesterday. Time seriously pass damn fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Watched this movie with &lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt; on Thursday I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TBwrF7iGy8I/AAAAAAAABBg/OVLpSCMmcJU/s1600/Toy+Story+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484305827110505410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TBwrF7iGy8I/AAAAAAAABBg/OVLpSCMmcJU/s400/Toy+Story+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And it was awesome. I'm not really a big fan of sequels and stuff unless it's like X-Men, Harry Potter or Twilight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm fine with that kind of movies having sequels because the bad guy is not really dead and evil is coming up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Like X-Men, you have Magneto. Harry Potter, you got Voldemort and for Twilight, you have Victoris and sometimes the Volturi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But for movies and cartoons like Shrek, I dont think it needed a sequel at all. Ok, maybe the second part but the third and the fourth? That's to much plus I feel Shrek the Fourth is really unnecessary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I didn't even watch Shrek 3 cause I felt it's nonsense. I know I mention Shrek 4 was nice and stuff. But that was before I watched Toy Story 3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Toy Story 1 was fabulous. Toy Story 2 was also fabulous. But Toy Story 3, made me wanna cry at the end. I can really feel how Andy and Woody felt. My face was like, happy, angry, sad, happy again, sad and stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Plus the toys are all damn cute. I used to think that all my yoys will come alive when I sleep and it happened in Toy Story, making it one of my favourite movies of all time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ok enough about blogging. Seriously, go watch this movie.&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/10010716-6542676506731732156?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6542676506731732156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6542676506731732156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6542676506731732156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6542676506731732156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/06/toy-story-3-19-june-2010.html' title='Toy Story 3 - 19 June 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/TBwrF7iGy8I/AAAAAAAABBg/OVLpSCMmcJU/s72-c/Toy+Story+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-1414359042543596305</id><published>2010-06-11T10:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T10:28:49.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moody =( - 11 June 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I realized I only blog like once a month? Maybe cause I'm feeling lazy to update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, if I haven't mentioned it, I have already started school at MDIS and I would say I have made some friends already! Was dreading first day of school cause I'm someone who thinks too much. Like "what if I have no friends?" "what if they dont like me?" K had to persuade me to go to school lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But right now, I have friends and have also finished my project and presentation. Finally we all can breathe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haven't really explored my school yet except that we went to the canteen and that the western stall sells really good fries, nuggets and seaweed chicken. Plus the avocado chocolate shake looks tempting but the taste is not really consistent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have been really feeling down and moody these few days. The slightest thing gets me irritated. I even get irritated at K! Maybe I'm getting really bad bouts of mood swings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or maybe I'm just stressed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And then when I get irritated, I quarrel over the phone with K and both of us become unhappy and then we get all moody and takes me so long to feel better. FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TBGfFUKnyEI/AAAAAAAABBY/bMD60IrRreA/s1600/june7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481337135148025922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TBGfFUKnyEI/AAAAAAAABBY/bMD60IrRreA/s400/june7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where's the star that is gonne eat me up?&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/10010716-1414359042543596305?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/1414359042543596305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=1414359042543596305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1414359042543596305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1414359042543596305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/06/moody-11-june-2010.html' title='Moody =( - 11 June 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/TBGfFUKnyEI/AAAAAAAABBY/bMD60IrRreA/s72-c/june7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-870538710734042281</id><published>2010-05-29T11:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T11:28:43.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TACJ5hjphXI/AAAAAAAABBQ/m0GVWWn13K8/s1600/20may_internet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476528768235963762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TACJ5hjphXI/AAAAAAAABBQ/m0GVWWn13K8/s400/20may_internet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10010716-870538710734042281?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/870538710734042281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=870538710734042281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/870538710734042281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/870538710734042281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/TACJ5hjphXI/AAAAAAAABBQ/m0GVWWn13K8/s72-c/20may_internet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-6842022406405339053</id><published>2010-05-29T10:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T11:26:38.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates! - 29 May 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright time for updates once again, have been watching loads of movies with &lt;strong&gt;K &lt;/strong&gt;recently and it's all damn nice, funny, entertaining and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TACC6VCoSwI/AAAAAAAABBI/Hu5JhjdJ2gQ/s1600/Shrek+Forever+After.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476521085474720514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TACC6VCoSwI/AAAAAAAABBI/Hu5JhjdJ2gQ/s400/Shrek+Forever+After.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watched Shrek 4 with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt;, I didn't watch the 3rd movie but the fourth one wa nice enough to make me go aww at the end of the movie. Really nice and funny. I liked Shrek movies from the start cause they show the other characters like cinderella, snow white, stepsister and all the other disney characters in a funny way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TACC5ud8oHI/AAAAAAAABBA/xoT88BQdmwo/s1600/The+Last+Song.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476521075120316530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TACC5ud8oHI/AAAAAAAABBA/xoT88BQdmwo/s400/The+Last+Song.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watched The Last Song with &lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt;, I'm not a big fan of Miley Cyrus cause I dont really like her voice when she speaks but i gotta admit some of her songs are nice. Anyway, the ending is really sad. I cried. &lt;strong&gt;K &lt;/strong&gt;wanted to cry but he didn't. I expected the ending to be like even more sad. Like elaborate on the father's death more and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TACC5M6MKWI/AAAAAAAABA4/zzNde05XwHY/s1600/Ironman+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476521066111969634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/TACC5M6MKWI/AAAAAAAABA4/zzNde05XwHY/s400/Ironman+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watched Ironman with &lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt; just because he's been spending loads of time with me doing all the girly stuff so I should be fair and watch an action pack movie with him for once. But I fell asleep cause I was tired and maybe cause I don't understand the show. I didn't watch the first part if you have to know, so I was annoying him with "Why he got the thing there?" "Why he like that?" "Why so high tech?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok, some updates about my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had ITE Graduation Ceremony on the 12th of May. Met up with my friends and the usual gang like &lt;strong&gt;Kang Wei&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Shumin&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Benjamin&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Chong Wei &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Andrea&lt;/strong&gt;. The ceremony was quite boring but we sat through it and then after the ceremony, we all piled into &lt;strong&gt;Kang Wei's &lt;/strong&gt;car and went to drop off &lt;strong&gt;Chong Wei&lt;/strong&gt;, and then headed to Jurong Point so that &lt;strong&gt;Kang Wei &lt;/strong&gt;can buy his Lacoste shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But the shop was Crocodile so we went to Superbowl to eat without &lt;strong&gt;Benjamin&lt;/strong&gt; cause he went off early. &lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt; came to join us and then after eating, we went to send &lt;strong&gt;Shumin&lt;/strong&gt; home and &lt;strong&gt;Kang Wei&lt;/strong&gt; dropped us off at the MRT Station and he went off from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nothing much to update except that I started school this week. Was back in accounting class all over again. I left secondary school to escape from accountings but now I'm back again. Cool or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, that's all I have for now. Gotta go off alr. Toodles ~&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/10010716-6842022406405339053?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6842022406405339053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6842022406405339053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6842022406405339053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6842022406405339053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/05/updates-29-may-2010.html' title='Updates! - 29 May 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/TACC6VCoSwI/AAAAAAAABBI/Hu5JhjdJ2gQ/s72-c/Shrek+Forever+After.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-6411544958213808908</id><published>2010-05-07T20:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T22:21:43.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming with hanis and a lizard - 7th May 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haven't blog in ages. Haha. Have been working and going out almost everyday, then come back late at night. Haven't seen my family for like super long lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; to enroll at MDIS and a few days later, they told me I need to take an English test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to The Body Shop sale with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; at Plaza Singapura few days after and went crazy over there. Spent a total or $126. And that's after the discount. Before discount is $210. Crazy much? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bought loads of shower gel, some lip gloss, perfume and also some products for &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; such as shower gel for men, aftershave and some face mask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to work after that with all my stuff and everyone told me I was crazy. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Took the test on the 3rd of May with my brother in tow. It starts at 9am and it lasts for 2 hours. But I completed it within 20mins. All 2 comprehension passages and an essay. Wonderful or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Brought him to the island to spend time with him after that. Went to the Merlion to find &lt;strong&gt;Amir &lt;/strong&gt;first. After that went to super alot of places. Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; for lending me his ASA card. Waited for him to finish work and then head over to 4D magix and underwater world with him to tour around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Reached home pretty late at around 10 plus almost 11pm. Was damn tired lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went tanning with &lt;strong&gt;Hanis&lt;/strong&gt; on Wednesday which is on the 5th of May. Met her at Harbourfront MRT at around 12 and went to have lunch before heading into the island to tan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wanted to tan around gate 1 area but then there's construction so we went further down beside wavehouse. Didn't thought that I'll tun dark cause we ended up swimming, floating and looking at the clouds. Damn relaxing lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I seriously should do this more often. Was so busy and stressed with so many things that when I just lie down and float in the water, I felt damn relaxed. Was having so much fun talking, splashing and floating until a certain lizard came to scare us. It's damn scary and funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hanis&lt;/strong&gt; spotted it first. She was like "MF what is that?" I was floating ont he water so I looked up and saw it and went "oh it's just a piece of wood or log." and went back to floating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But somehow, we just couldn't take our eyes or mind off that piece of "wood" so we just stare at it as we floated along the sea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Until, it came nearer to shore and we realised it's a lizard. Damn scary lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We're like swimming towards the shore away from the lizard when we realised what it was. Like what the fuck is the lizard doing in the sea sia. We went nearer to the lizard to have a look and it kinda crawled on shore a little before heading back out into the sea and swimming again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Damn crazy experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went out to bathe after that and had early dinner at TOS. Second time eating in there. Asked &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; out to meet us for awhile before going to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Another tanning session on Tuesday with more people. Seriously looking forward to it =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S-Qg6ulzBoI/AAAAAAAABAw/sVWA3uNwJ-s/s1600/2mayweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468532040845690498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S-Qg6ulzBoI/AAAAAAAABAw/sVWA3uNwJ-s/s400/2mayweb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10010716-6411544958213808908?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6411544958213808908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6411544958213808908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6411544958213808908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6411544958213808908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/05/swimming-with-hanis-and-lizard-7th-may.html' title='Swimming with hanis and a lizard - 7th May 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S-Qg6ulzBoI/AAAAAAAABAw/sVWA3uNwJ-s/s72-c/2mayweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-6919852935171050398</id><published>2010-04-24T18:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T19:19:09.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly Away Home - 24 April 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really do love movies about animals a lot and no doubt it would make me feel really happy when I watch it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I dunno if anyone remember this movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S9LPcbmMbMI/AAAAAAAABAo/8tyhj3y0oQY/s1600/Fly+Away+Home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 268px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463657385305074882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S9LPcbmMbMI/AAAAAAAABAo/8tyhj3y0oQY/s400/Fly+Away+Home.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's a 1996 movie about a young girl, Amy Aldens, played by Anna Paquin (X-Men) and her father, Thomas Aldens, played by Jeff Daniels (101 Dalmations) leading a flock of geese from Canada to wildlife refuge in the US.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FCjlubLJcxk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FCjlubLJcxk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-6919852935171050398?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6919852935171050398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6919852935171050398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6919852935171050398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6919852935171050398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/04/fly-away-home-24-april-2010.html' title='Fly Away Home - 24 April 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S9LPcbmMbMI/AAAAAAAABAo/8tyhj3y0oQY/s72-c/Fly+Away+Home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-4565628859160358975</id><published>2010-04-24T17:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T20:44:54.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working in the rain - 24 April 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday was one of the best working days ever! It rained throughout ops hours lah. Was splashing in the rain with &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Airie &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Aqilah&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to remove my make up and then kept my hood down all the way. Feels damn good to have the rain on your face washing all your troubles and stress away. Played and worked in the rain plus laughing happily like little kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And also the funniest thing happened. Was standing at gate 3 with &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt; and moving my lightstick along with the dance. A guest came by and I moved my lightstick towards me. A little too hard I guess cause it hit my upper lip. And it bleed! &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt; started laughing cause he didn't expect me to hit my lip until bleed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Plus I sounded funny over the walkie so dear &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; came running towards me asking if I'm fine. After awhile, &lt;strong&gt;Sham &lt;/strong&gt;came over to check on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This is one of the working days I would definately keep in my box of memories. A fun filled, wet and splashing working day with the best crews ever =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had another splashing day at Fort during my OJT2 with &lt;strong&gt;Hendro &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Hafiz&lt;/strong&gt;. Was following tram with &lt;strong&gt;Hendro &lt;/strong&gt;when it started to rain. Damn fun lah. Didn't used any umbrellas or raincoats. Walked in the rain and got pretty drenched but that's what I love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Was wishing and praying for it to rain that heavily throughout the day but it stopped in time for SOS to start. So my uniform got kinda dry after SOS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Working in the rain rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S9K_iWwtZbI/AAAAAAAABAg/vqlILpHN1J4/s1600/apr25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463639894900172210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S9K_iWwtZbI/AAAAAAAABAg/vqlILpHN1J4/s400/apr25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10010716-4565628859160358975?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/4565628859160358975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=4565628859160358975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4565628859160358975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4565628859160358975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/04/working-in-rain-24-april-2010.html' title='Working in the rain - 24 April 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S9K_iWwtZbI/AAAAAAAABAg/vqlILpHN1J4/s72-c/apr25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-155671109271571734</id><published>2010-04-24T16:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T17:34:23.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in the East - 21 April 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ok my cousin is back home. Drove her to the airport with my mum and brother as well. Damn happening and experience a lot of stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On the way to the airport, I went in the wrong direction and had to make a big round to come back. Reached airport safely and made a perfect parking. Damn proud of myself lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Journey back was super happening. Took like, 2 and a half hours to get home. Cool or what. Went in the wrong direction and ended up lost in Bedok North Avenue 3. Drove around that area and ended in Upper Changi. Somehow, ended up around Expo and ITE Simei. Kept going pass that area lah. Then ended up at Changi Airport again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But this time round, I got lost at Tampines. Drove around there for quite sometimes until I tell my mum to help me cause she was on the line and not caring where I was driving. Then she hung up the phone and gave me directions to go home. Went on PIE and finally reached home after driving for super long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Was supposed to drive out again that night but got a little scared. So I took bus to Harbourfront to meet &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; to take my shoes, nametag, punchcard and uniform as I was doing Fort that next day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And Fort was fun except that there's no large crowds to handle. Can relax but then kinda boring at times. Oh wells, that's all for now. Toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S9K6p9tU5lI/AAAAAAAABAY/PzcnrGfGkdI/s1600/apr22_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463634528055912018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S9K6p9tU5lI/AAAAAAAABAY/PzcnrGfGkdI/s400/apr22_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10010716-155671109271571734?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/155671109271571734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=155671109271571734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/155671109271571734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/155671109271571734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/04/lost-in-east-21-april-2010.html' title='Lost in the East - 21 April 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S9K6p9tU5lI/AAAAAAAABAY/PzcnrGfGkdI/s72-c/apr22_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-8682555243053742218</id><published>2010-04-16T09:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T09:34:50.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with my cousin! - 16 April 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 April 2010, Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Brought my cousin around. First we went to Waterloo Street to walk around. After that we slacked at this dessert shop called Ice Monster to have some desserts. Was texting &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; as well so decided to ask him to join us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to Sim Lim Square to look for my Sims game. Didn't buy any game and just decided to go to Litle India to look at the saris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bused to Novena and trained to Orchard to meet &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt;. He haven reach so we went to Uniqlo to walk around. Ended up buying so many new clothes. &lt;strong&gt;Aidil &lt;/strong&gt;came just as I was about to make payment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Both of them was feeling hungry so we decided to go to Macs at Shaw to eat. We almost died laughing at how &lt;strong&gt;Aidil &lt;/strong&gt;as eating cause he was suffering from an ulcer and he ate Mcspicy. Told him to put salt as it works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Slacked over there for awhile before heading off to walk around. Decided to go to Takashimaya. Dropped by Juicy Couture as I wanted to look for perfumes.But I couldn't find any nice ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went into Cotton On at &lt;a href="mailto:Somerset@313"&gt;Somerset@313&lt;/a&gt; and bought some tops.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Headed to Orchard Central next. Brought them up to the rooftop garden. Really nice to lepak lah. Went to TCC after that to just chill and rest. &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; started asking about ghost stories and I kept translating until I blur. Hahaha. Decided to go home after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 April 2010, Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went back to work even though I wasn't working to help reserve seats. But before that, went to Bugis and Iluma to walk around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then headed to Harbourfront with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; to go to work. Was in the gallery even before gates open lah. So bored. Took pictures with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and then entertained ourselves by playing this penguin and polar bear game on my phone. Damn funny lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Watched the show from the audience's view. Really nice lah. Help with the birthday celebration and stuff. After that, went to Coffee Bean with &lt;strong&gt;Alisa&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Linette&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Francis&lt;/strong&gt;. Almost killed ourselves laughing at his Cicak Man. Not because it's funny. But because it's -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went back to ops room after briefing to take our bags and then took the bus out of the island. Nearly died cause of &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt;. 3 of us sharing seats and then &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; went to test if &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt; is ticklish. He is and they started tickling one another with me in between. &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow &lt;/strong&gt;was asking me to becareful and the next thing I know, I kena smack accidentally in the face by both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to lepak at Seah Im for awhile before going off with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Linette&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15 April 2010, Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Initial plan was to go to Botanic Gardens with my cousin but then the weather was super hot and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; suggested bowling at Marina Square. So decided to meet him at City Hall instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to bowl at Marina Square. I play until damn paiseh can. Once I wanted to bowl, but then the ball flew back instead of going forward. And it happened twice in a row. Stopped playing after 1 game and went to Singapore Flyer to eat at Popeyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wanted to take pictures at the garden but then it rained. So decided to go back. My shirt was quite thin and will be kinda see through if wet. And &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; wanted to lend me his other shirt. Haha such a nice guy. But I never take cause I used my bag instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bused to Esplanade and then took train back home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S8e-XDg8t2I/AAAAAAAABAQ/e8jqXtAmFq4/s1600/apr13_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460542376499787618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S8e-XDg8t2I/AAAAAAAABAQ/e8jqXtAmFq4/s400/apr13_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10010716-8682555243053742218?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/8682555243053742218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=8682555243053742218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8682555243053742218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8682555243053742218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/04/outing-with-my-cousin-16-april-2010.html' title='Outing with my cousin! - 16 April 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S8e-XDg8t2I/AAAAAAAABAQ/e8jqXtAmFq4/s72-c/apr13_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-5440351307037797666</id><published>2010-04-13T10:28:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T09:04:19.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Tanning - 11 April 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haven blogged in quite awhile again. Haha. My cousin is finally here to holiday with me. Took some days away from work to spend time with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went for a sudden impromptu tanning with &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Francis&lt;/strong&gt; one day before work. Was at work super early one day to accompany &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;. Saw that the sun was good so decided to go tanning. Hahaha. Damn funny lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Few days later, &lt;strong&gt;Francis&lt;/strong&gt; texted me asking if I wanna go tanning and swimming with him, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Daryl &lt;/strong&gt;on Saturday. But &lt;strong&gt;Daryl &lt;/strong&gt;last minute got something on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Met both of them on Saturday morning at Vivo but then it rained quite heavily. Had breakfast at macs and then after &lt;strong&gt;Francis&lt;/strong&gt; go to work, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and I went to watch this movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S8e0q6aPUZI/AAAAAAAABAA/nO4AT6RXn28/s1600/Rec+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 286px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460531722536833426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S8e0q6aPUZI/AAAAAAAABAA/nO4AT6RXn28/s400/Rec+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wasn't that scary but it's quite gore and those who know me well, will know that I can't stand the sight of blood or even smell it. I'll feel damn faint and feel puking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to walk around Harbourfront Centre and Vivo after watching the movie. Decided to do my nails. Was almost late for work lah. Haha. Kinda ruined my nails cause I didn't let it dry on time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Francis &lt;/strong&gt;was being a real big meanie and put me at Gate 1 and also make me keymaster. Idiot. &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; dropped by for awhile and finally got to talk to him after god knows what happened. We suddenly stopped talking lah. Miss him so much. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went up to drop keys with &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Desmond &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt;. Was kinda late and &lt;strong&gt;Kana&lt;/strong&gt; decided to send us to Vivo. Squeezed in the backseat with &lt;strong&gt;Desmond&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt;. I swear I almost died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At one turn, &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt; became an ass and put all his body weight on &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt; who in turn squashed me. &lt;strong&gt;Desmond&lt;/strong&gt; cannot be squashed so end up, I kena squashed by 3 guys. Damn pain lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Met everyone at Seah Im. Makan for awhile and then went back home after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S8e3YuMg5aI/AAAAAAAABAI/F1EGgtsMs7k/s1600/april15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460534708555277730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S8e3YuMg5aI/AAAAAAAABAI/F1EGgtsMs7k/s400/april15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/10010716-5440351307037797666?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/5440351307037797666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=5440351307037797666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5440351307037797666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5440351307037797666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/04/rain-tanning-11-april-2010.html' title='Rain Tanning - 11 April 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S8e0q6aPUZI/AAAAAAAABAA/nO4AT6RXn28/s72-c/Rec+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-2095573259857667561</id><published>2010-04-03T02:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:34:34.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ju-On!! - 5th April 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went out with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; on Good Friday to watch a movie. Initial plan was to watch Clash of the Titans but I didn't feel like watching it yet or maybe I got no interest in it. Just like how I felt with Avatar. Don't understand why the whole nation is rushing to catch it when I felt like it's another boring old movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Was supposed to meet him at Toa Payoh at 12 but he was late so I changed meeting place and time to Novena at 12.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Met &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; on the train and went to watch movie at Vivo as it was nearer to island. Watched Ju-On instead. I like to watch horror movie but I end up covring my face most of the time. Went for lunch at LJS while waiting for movie to start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The movie is ok but the suspense is super sia. &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; actually screamed! Funny lah. There are 2 parts to the movie. When the first part ended and credits rolled, we were kinda confused cause usually lights will on when credits roll but this time, the lights remained off. I was so convinced that there will be a ghost popping up at the end of the credits or maybe there's this after credits scene so I kept my face covered. Damn funny lah me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; spent half the time trying to get me to take out my hands from my face. After that, we went to buy bread to makan in case we hungry and stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Took express to Imbiah office to get a new set of uniform. After that took skyride down to siloso. I always take skyride up but never take down before so felt abit nervous. Everytime I take the skyride, I'll feel damn scared my stuff drop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Worked and lepaked at Seah Im before going home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On Saturday, met up with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; at Novena early before work. Train-ed to Vivocity and walked around for awhile. After that, he became hungry and we decided to go buy lunch at Seah Im. Then bought ice cream to eat. I eat damn slow lah. He finished his ice cream in like 5 mins and I'm not even half done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Took bus to island after that. Was supposed to be at Gate 3 but then I swap with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; who was at Concourse. It rained while working. So fun. &lt;strong&gt;Gautha&lt;/strong&gt; came down and forced us to wear raincoats and all. Wore the raincoat without using the hood. So irritating lah. Gave up after the first show. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then &lt;strong&gt;David&lt;/strong&gt; came! Missed him and his nonsense. Arranged to meet him at Seah Im after work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then during second show, we all became abit slack and &lt;strong&gt;Francis&lt;/strong&gt; draw on my arm using marker lah. Idiot. Want to draw him back but he run very fast. Then after colsing gates, &lt;strong&gt;Redzuan&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; make me stand under the tree and they shake until all the water come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Was made keymaster by &lt;strong&gt;Francis&lt;/strong&gt; cause I keep disturbing everyone. So went up to return keys with &lt;strong&gt;Daryl &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Faris&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Met &lt;strong&gt;David &lt;/strong&gt;at the interchange after that. Talked and laughed with him. He told me about hotel and life. Haha. Fun talking to him lah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; came and took the last train home with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-2095573259857667561?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/2095573259857667561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=2095573259857667561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2095573259857667561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2095573259857667561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/04/ju-on-5th-april-2010.html' title='Ju-On!! - 5th April 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-1785146720062725335</id><published>2010-04-02T08:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T09:49:53.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super fun night after so long! - 2 April 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now that I am back in SOTS, there will be so many fun things to blog about again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;29 March 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Worked at Gate 5 with &lt;strong&gt;Faiz&lt;/strong&gt; and one WDA guy. It's been so long since I last saw &lt;strong&gt;Faiz&lt;/strong&gt; lah! It went smoothly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After work, Yiling wanna go back home but &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and I managed to physco her take express with us. Then on the express, we physco her to lepak at macs with us. Damn funny. Reached macs, we bought food to eat then we sat down to eat and laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that, everyone left cause they wanna smoke, left &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt; and me cause we wanna finish our food. We talk and slack until the rest went home but we still sitting there. Caught the last train home with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; until Toa Payoh then wanna take a bus home but I missed the last bus, so I cabbed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;30 March - 1 April 2010 ~ SOTS CHALET!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We finally had an SOS chalet after so long. Since last year we planned but then it kinda failed cause the timing was not right so we didn't have it. But we had it now! It would have been fun with the old batch of staff around, but the new batch did not make it less fun at all! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to work quite early and saw&lt;strong&gt; Airie&lt;/strong&gt; in Ops room. Decided to buy staff meal. Then met the rest of the crews at TOS. Decided to go 7-11 instead and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil &lt;/strong&gt;followed accompanied by &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; was like looking for a partner to sleep and he asked me "later you sleep with me ok?" HAHAHA. Sounds so wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, we had some microwaved food from 7-11. Did Gate 5 again with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Ibrahim&lt;/strong&gt;. We had fun as usual. After work, the rest went off but the remaining meaning&lt;strong&gt; Halim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Amran&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and me took &lt;strong&gt;Amran's&lt;/strong&gt; car to &lt;strong&gt;Yiling's &lt;/strong&gt;house cause she wanna bathe and drive her car. Reached her house, then we went to the nearby playground to play while waiting for her. Ended up me being the catcher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After she came, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and I took her car. We on the GPS but we also follow &lt;strong&gt;Amran's &lt;/strong&gt;car. We almost died laughing from the way the GPS pronounce the road names like And Mo Kio and Outram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Once we reach harbourfront, we were suppose to turn into Sentosa as instructed by the GPS, but end up, we followed &lt;strong&gt;Amran&lt;/strong&gt; to the petrol station. The GPS shut up and sort of hang abit which resulted in another laughing session for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Reached the island and went to the chalet. Lighted the candles and had a romantic dinner with &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and the many flies and ants crawling around. Ended up burning the ants and flies. Had a grand total of 1 chicken wing, 1 hotdog, a few shrimps and scallops and a few marshmellows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Slacked around for awhile and then &lt;strong&gt;Yiling &lt;/strong&gt;decided to go home. Gave my phone to &lt;strong&gt;Aidil &lt;/strong&gt;for safekeeping cause my pocket and quite unsafe. At around 2 plus, &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and I went out to fetch &lt;strong&gt;Sham &lt;/strong&gt;as he cannot come in. After fetching him, we went to explore at Capella, Amara Sanctuary and the abandon building behind it. I damn funny lah. The windows were winded down cause they wanna smoke. But when we reach the building, I winded up my window. Hahaha. Reason was cause I felt scared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Next we went to Resort World's Hard Rock Hotel, Festive Hotel and the few hotels in there. We went past the Casino as well and we went crazy in the car from seeing all the lumborginis parking outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we went to Cove area. Initial plan was to go to Fort Serapong but &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; dunno the way. Only suspected a certain route. Went all the way in and saw Cove. Damn nice lah. After that, we went back into the chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Played Dare games, and I kena have to kiss &lt;strong&gt;Jannah &lt;/strong&gt;on the lips and also ask &lt;strong&gt;Zul&lt;/strong&gt; to bend over and spank him loudly on the ass. Haha so paiseh lah. After that, at around 4 plus, we went exploring Fort Siloso. Felt quite scared at first but then I figured what can happen at 4 plus almost 5 plus am in the morning with 19 people around. So I relaxed abit. Only &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; attempted to scare me but failed. After that, we went back into the chalet and I watch them play card games. Then I lie down and &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; came and lie down beside me. &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; decided to dress him up as a pochong and then &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; stare at me and I screamed. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to sleep after awhile and woke up at 8am with &lt;strong&gt;Amir &lt;/strong&gt;still as a pochong. Was quite confused as to who was where, so I explored my room abit. Found &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; on the top bunk, &lt;strong&gt;Halim &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; on the other bunk and &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt; sleeping peacefully on the bottom bunk. At first I didn't find &lt;strong&gt;Aidil &lt;/strong&gt;and I was looking for him as he had my phone. So I went to the other hut to see if he's there. Then they told me he sleeping with &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;. He woke up after awhile and we decided to go for swim. But first the rest disturbed those who were sleeping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halim &lt;/strong&gt;kena mamee seasoning in his hair. &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt; kena some eyeshadow. &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; kena tattoo on his shoulder and &lt;strong&gt;Amir &lt;/strong&gt;kena drawn on like a cat on the face. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Left them to sleep and we went to the pool to swim. Quite fun lah. After awhile, we switch to the sea where &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; kena stung by jellyfish. Then the beach petrol sprayed some stuff on his leg and told us recently shallow waters got alot of jellyfish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So we went back to the pool where &lt;strong&gt;Khairul &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; became my swimming instructor. Knew how to swim abit now! Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After everyone left, only got &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Noraini&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and me. &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and me keep pushing one another into the pool. He will all of a sudden push me and I will pull him in and stuff. &lt;strong&gt;Amran &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Linette &lt;/strong&gt;joined after awhile. Decided to go back at 1 cause everyone was starving already. Bathed and washed up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that, &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Linette&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and myself squeezed into &lt;strong&gt;Amran's &lt;/strong&gt;car to go to Seah Im. They dropped us at Seah Im and &lt;strong&gt;Amran &lt;/strong&gt;sent &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; home to take his stuff. Ate at Seah Im then accompanied &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; go draw money. Trained and cabbed back home to sleep after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Was woken up by &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; via a phone call the next morning which was yesterday. Decided to go meet them at 10 plus for a swim. But sadly the pool is closed for maintanence. So we went to the beach instead. &lt;strong&gt;Jeevi&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil &lt;/strong&gt;and I reached first and decided to go to Palawan retail to look for &lt;strong&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/strong&gt;. Attempted to push &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; into the sea but end up he push me. Then I pushed him into the sea back. After that he pushed &lt;strong&gt;Airie &lt;/strong&gt;into the sea. Went back to meet the rest and had a game of sea captain's ball. &lt;strong&gt;Jeevi&lt;/strong&gt; damn tall lah. Cannot block him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Once, when I was going to fight with &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; for the ball, I ended up at the deep side where I totally cannot touch the sand. So I just clung onto him. Damn funny lah. Then &lt;strong&gt;Aqilah &lt;/strong&gt;was like, everytime &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; got the ball, he will kena until terok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that, we stopped playing. We went to look for &lt;strong&gt;Elizebeth &lt;/strong&gt;again and decided to eat with her. &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; accompanied her to beach station to draw money and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt; and I went back to take all our stuffs. Went back to find out the rest have gone to Ficus and we arranged to meet them later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lunched with &lt;strong&gt;Elizebeth&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Aidil&lt;/strong&gt;. Then we sat there and slack until 3 plus. Made our way to Ficus to bathe and meet with everyone. Some were playing X-box and pool. A few left earlier and the remaining left at 5.15 as &lt;strong&gt;Aqilah&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Redzuan&lt;/strong&gt; and I have to work. Played with &lt;strong&gt;Aidil's &lt;/strong&gt;Ipod touch and play this damn scary and cool app. It's like a lie detector test lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Manpower was quite low that day. Worked at concourse and lepaked with &lt;strong&gt;Aqilah&lt;/strong&gt;. Didn't go to Seah Im and instead I called my dad to fetch me from Boon Keng MRT. Went home, texted &lt;strong&gt;Aidil &lt;/strong&gt;or awhile and then went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S7VM4-Ix2_I/AAAAAAAAA_4/px1y6a-zCmg/s1600/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455351065265429490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S7VM4-Ix2_I/AAAAAAAAA_4/px1y6a-zCmg/s400/29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10010716-1785146720062725335?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/1785146720062725335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=1785146720062725335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1785146720062725335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1785146720062725335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/04/super-fun-night-after-so-long-2-april.html' title='Super fun night after so long! - 2 April 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S7VM4-Ix2_I/AAAAAAAAA_4/px1y6a-zCmg/s72-c/29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-7169989193294542649</id><published>2010-03-28T12:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T13:16:49.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Rendezvous, Hello SOTS! - 28 March 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright! Finally I'm done with my attachment and now I'm back at Sentosa which feels like home again. Many changes to the island, more new staff and change of ICs as well. Abang &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; is now at Merlion and &lt;strong&gt;Francis&lt;/strong&gt; is new O1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. But like usual, everyone is still the same. Like what &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; said to me yesterday, Welcome back to Songs of the Sea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Last day of attachment was alright. Worked with &lt;strong&gt;David&lt;/strong&gt; and it was honestly fun. Kept imitating those china accent and then laughing. Rushed to work at island after that. Did gallery with &lt;strong&gt;Noraini&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Jeevi&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After work, went to office with &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; to return keys and then met up with the rest on the bus and slacked at Seah Im with &lt;strong&gt;Jannah&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Faris&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Saifuddin&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Lynette&lt;/strong&gt; and her bf which I forgot the name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After everyone left, we went to meet &lt;strong&gt;Firdaus&lt;/strong&gt; the Policeman at the carpark and he sent me home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to work earlier the next day which was yesterday. Was at Gate 3 with &lt;strong&gt;Meng Yeow&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Jeevi&lt;/strong&gt;. And some idiot pissed me off. It's none of the gate or concourse staff but I think some people would know who. I think he pissed pretty much most of the people who are working on that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Halfway during the second show, &lt;strong&gt;Francis&lt;/strong&gt; came and joked around with us resulting in him confessing that he is a Gay Monkey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After work, we quickly changed and then gathered in the Gallery to celebrate SOTS's 3rd birthday. &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; came to join us also. &lt;strong&gt;Francis &lt;/strong&gt;ordered pizza and brought red wine. Was slacking with &lt;strong&gt;Aqilah&lt;/strong&gt;. Felt quite tired so both of us wasn't really in the mood to entertain anyone. Left at around 10 plus or 11 and took the express back. &lt;strong&gt;Francis &lt;/strong&gt;was asking me to take bus home with him but I decided to to lepak at the carpark with &lt;strong&gt;Sham &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Left at around 12 only to find out that I missed my last bus! So I have to cab home =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Reached home and talked to &lt;strong&gt;Hanis &lt;/strong&gt;for awhile before falling asleep infront of my laptop as usual. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S67mH9VkeAI/AAAAAAAAA_w/fZCAeXdN-bQ/s1600/march26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453549223190755330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S67mH9VkeAI/AAAAAAAAA_w/fZCAeXdN-bQ/s400/march26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-7169989193294542649?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/7169989193294542649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=7169989193294542649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7169989193294542649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7169989193294542649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/03/bye-rendezvous-hello-sots.html' title='Bye Rendezvous, Hello SOTS! - 28 March 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S67mH9VkeAI/AAAAAAAAA_w/fZCAeXdN-bQ/s72-c/march26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-4565004504724494985</id><published>2010-03-22T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T23:41:14.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday - 22 March 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have so many things to update and so little time until I forgot what I wanted to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SHAM, YILING and ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to Seah Im yesterday night. Original plan was to meet &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; to eat at somewhere else but we dunno where to go, so decided to go to Seah Im instead. Reached around the same time as them. &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Aqilah&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Redzuan&lt;/strong&gt; was shock to see me cause I somehow usually announce my arrivals and also always go with someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; was saying it's so unlike me to go alone. &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; ordered his food and I ordered Nuggets and Cheese Fries, end up &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; paid for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Slacked at our table with &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; and one more guy. As usual, catching up on stuffs and making fun of people that we do not like. &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; offered to send me back home cause he rented a car. Slacked even more then in the end, &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; say he'll send me home on his bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Left at around 11 plus with &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt;. We went separate ways as &lt;strong&gt;Airie &lt;/strong&gt;was tired. &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; send me until my house carpark and we sat there and slack and talk until 1 plus. Hugged him and he wished me happy birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hanis&lt;/strong&gt; was the first one to text me and &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; was the first to wish me in person. Went home after that and went to sleep as I was working the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had so much trouble waking up cause it's such a nice day to sleep in. Nonetheless, woke up and prepared for work. Was feeling so tired and lazy probably cause it's my birthday. &lt;strong&gt;Andrew &lt;/strong&gt;wanted to let me slack but I didn't want to cause if not, I'll be sleepy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Checked my facebook during lunch and got a surprise cause I saw so many birthday wishes from my friends. So sweet of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After work, &lt;strong&gt;Mages&lt;/strong&gt; called me into Reservations to talk to me about some booking but actually they wanted to surprise me with a cake and present. Thank you everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shahrill&lt;/strong&gt; waited for me outside the hotel just to pass me toy flowers and a card. That was sweet as well. Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went down to my locker and received a text from &lt;strong&gt;Sharmaine&lt;/strong&gt;, telling me that her present to me is placed on yop of her locker. I took it and saw a bear. It's damn cute lah. And also she bought earrings. Thanks alot &lt;strong&gt;Sharmaine&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Daddy came to pick me up after work cause I forgot to bring my wallet and my ez link card got no more money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now I'm feeling sad cause I lost one of my bracelets. It was with me last night when I was at Seah Im and also with me before I took &lt;strong&gt;Sham's&lt;/strong&gt; bike. But it must have fallen off while on the bike cause when I was slacking at the carpark, I noticed that my bracelet is gone =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'll take photos of the presents and update more soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-4565004504724494985?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/4565004504724494985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=4565004504724494985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4565004504724494985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4565004504724494985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-22-march-2010.html' title='happy birthday - 22 March 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-7501884307564590101</id><published>2010-03-05T09:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T09:24:40.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams - 5 March 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For 2 days straight, I dreamt dreams that felt super real when I woke up from it early in the morning. These dreams made me woke up at 5 plus in the morning when I usually wake up at like, 9?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's just so strange. I can still feel the emotions and what I can remember what I was doing in my dream right before I woke up. I can even go back to sleep and continue my dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thing is, I didn't want to. Cause the first is about someone I know dying in a really unexpected way, while the other is a dream about someone whom I haven seen in a long time and I didn't wanna go back to sleep cause I didn't want to see and miss that someone all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It makes me wonder, why do we dream? What are dreams made of? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-7501884307564590101?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/7501884307564590101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=7501884307564590101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7501884307564590101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7501884307564590101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/03/dreams-5-march-2010.html' title='Dreams - 5 March 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-6014249321595554495</id><published>2010-03-05T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T09:18:07.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Melted My Heart - 5 March 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5664016&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=f08800&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5664016&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=f08800&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/5664016"&gt;melinh + cwell's sde // toronto&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user403001"&gt;stillmotion&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-6014249321595554495?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6014249321595554495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6014249321595554495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6014249321595554495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6014249321595554495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-melted-my-heart-5-march-2010.html' title='This Melted My Heart - 5 March 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-4199065571061449148</id><published>2010-03-02T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T11:19:04.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Outings - 2 March 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow I just realised I only blogged twice last month. Oh wells, this is another long post for you again. have been spending so much time with so many people that I nearly neglected my project resulting in a major panic attack towards the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had supper after afternoon shift last month with &lt;strong&gt;Zehan&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Mansor&lt;/strong&gt; once after work at Little India. Their cheese naan was as fabulous like how &lt;strong&gt;Zehan&lt;/strong&gt; raved about. Cabbed home together after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The other time we went home just the 3 of us was after one of the midnight shifts. &lt;strong&gt;Zehan&lt;/strong&gt; and myself was midnight together. &lt;strong&gt;Mansor &lt;/strong&gt;was suppose to end at 3am but he waited until 7am for us to go for breakfast together. Had prata at Merries. Met &lt;strong&gt;Azali&lt;/strong&gt; who was coming for work. Cabbed home again and we talked a whole damn lot lah. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That sums up my outing with &lt;strong&gt;Zehan &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Mansor&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Next outing I went out with was with &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt;. Met him at Plaza Singapura after he finished morning shift. Headed to Bugis Street so he can show me this naked rubber chicken that makes a damn funny noise when squeezed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Headed back to town area to Orchard Central to look at the view up there. First time going up there. &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; was scared and nervous lah. His hands was all sweaty. But the view up there was really nice to look at. Wouldn't mind spending the whold day there just looking at the view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Next place we went to, or more like he brought me to, was to the basement of Orchard Central where they had a photo exhibition. It was really cool and inspiring lah. Hope to take really cool shots someday. Saw the lomography exhibition too. I say that I'll buy the camera after &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; bought it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that, wanted to take a walk but yet we didn't feel like walking. So we decided to go to the TCC at Centrepoint to just chill. Ordered a chocolaty drink with coffee for the both of us with one Strawberry Yogurt Roll and one Potato Wedges to share. Food was great as usual. Went home after eating. Haven't upload the photos up yet though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Few days later, arranged to rent a car with &lt;strong&gt;Basirun&lt;/strong&gt;. Rented a Fiat Punto with a sky roof. Damn cool lah. Super love cars with sky roofs. Went out with him on Friday. He came to pick me up and I drove to Mount Faber just to try the slope. Then went to Henderson Waves as well. First time going there. I wasn't really used to the car cause it's quite confusing so I almost got into a few accidents. Opps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to Seah Im after that to meet up with &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Zul&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Hasri&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt;. Waited for like one hour for &lt;strong&gt;Basirun&lt;/strong&gt;. Talk to them for awhile then went to the place where &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Zul &lt;/strong&gt;parked their bikes to send them off. They just got pay and wanna go JB lah. Idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After sending them, we went back to Seah Im and waited for &lt;strong&gt;Basirun&lt;/strong&gt;. After he arrived, we went to send him to West Coast to bowl with &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; and the rest while &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Hazlan &lt;/strong&gt;and myself went to Simpang Bedok to have our dinner cum supper. Drove home after that with &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; leading the way of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesterday, &lt;strong&gt;1st March 2010&lt;/strong&gt;, Met &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; at Shaw Centre after my presentation at school to go to Science Centre. Re-fuel at Ajisen in Takashimaya first. &lt;strong&gt;Jon's &lt;/strong&gt;treat!! Food was great as usual. Headed to Jurong East next and walked to Science Centre. Purpose is to visit Body Worlds cause it's ending and we've always wanted to see it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;When we enter, &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; saw a sign that says "closed on Mondays". We damn shock lah. But lucky it wasn't close. Bought our tickets and had our photo taken by the DigiPhoto crew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The exihibition was simply amazing, astounding, breath taking and all the fantastic words to describe it. I mean, it's real, it belonged to someone, it used to be a living human just like me a few years ago and now it's a piece of art. I just dunno what to say. I felt quite touched and amazed that they have the heart to offer their body so that they can be of use even after death. &lt;strong&gt;Jon &lt;/strong&gt;and I spent like 2 hours in there lah. I will definately not forget this amazing experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went into Science Centre later cause our friend have not been in there before. Went to every area they have and had lots of fun in there playing with the equipment and being amazed by the science around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At 6pm, we left the place and head to Tanjong Pagar to change mone and also dinner. Had char kway teow recommended by &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt;. Dinner was on him as well. Thank you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Basirun &lt;/strong&gt;called after awhile and I made him send &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; and me home. &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; was quite amazed by the sky roof as he have never seen it and been in a car like it before. After sending home, I took over and drove back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This sums up my outing with everyone these few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S48mbf-KvNI/AAAAAAAAA_o/1hx8w1SbrxI/s1600-h/3march_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444612728394792146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S48mbf-KvNI/AAAAAAAAA_o/1hx8w1SbrxI/s400/3march_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10010716-4199065571061449148?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/4199065571061449148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=4199065571061449148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4199065571061449148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4199065571061449148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-outings-2-march-2010.html' title='Random Outings - 2 March 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S48mbf-KvNI/AAAAAAAAA_o/1hx8w1SbrxI/s72-c/3march_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-1791971318828094475</id><published>2010-02-16T19:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T13:42:04.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Had so much fun driving!! - 16 February 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh. My. God. I haven been blogging for sooo many days. Ok back to blogging. Nothing much have been happening, except work work work. Got shifts that don't really allow me to go out and meet up with my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have been procrastinating alot too. I have yet to do my nails, bank in my cheque and also to start on my presentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I have been driving! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On the evening of &lt;strong&gt;10 Feb&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; messaged me asking if my dad's car is free to lend him then we can go driving around. But daddy is working so I asked around and &lt;strong&gt;Rahim&lt;/strong&gt; recommended this place in Commonwealth. Gave the address to &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; but the place closed early. So we postphone our driving trip to the next day instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;11th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; went to rent a Hyundai Sonata. ( Yes I know it's the same as the taxi ) to drive at $80 nett. But the car condition wasn't that good. Anyway, was pretty excited about it. Called both &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Airie &lt;/strong&gt;to join. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then at night, after I finished my work, I waited him. Waited almost an hour lor. Lucky I had &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Huda&lt;/strong&gt; to entertain me while waiting. &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; also cannot wait so he went home first. I persuaded him to wait and end up I told him to meet at his house and asked &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; to meet us there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; finally arrive, we went to send &lt;strong&gt;Syaz&lt;/strong&gt; home at Serangoon I think, and since we're quite near &lt;strong&gt;Yiling's&lt;/strong&gt; house, we asked her to join us as well. So the next place we went was to &lt;strong&gt;Yiling's &lt;/strong&gt;house to pick her up. Then I drove to Bukit Batok to pick up &lt;strong&gt;Sham &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Felt so weird seeing them in the car cause both of them always take bike. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt; and I felt hungry so &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; recommended wonton noodles at Jurong. Let &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt; drove to Jurong. Turn out of the pick up point only she mount kerb. Damn funny lah. All of us laugh until cannot tahan sia. &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; laugh until wanna pee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Reached Jurong, &lt;strong&gt;Sham &lt;/strong&gt;treat me wonton mee and I treat everyone drinks. Couldn't finish my food so &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; finished it for me. Decided to ask &lt;strong&gt;Aiin&lt;/strong&gt; to join cause her house it quite near. &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt; drove there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After picking her up, arranged to meet &lt;strong&gt;Basirun&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Hasri &lt;/strong&gt;at Jurong Hill. &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt; and I practiced our parking. I failed quite badly cause the parking lots damn weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After everyone came, there was like 3 cars and the next place we went was Marina South Pier. It's damn peaceful and nice. I would love to stay longer but everyone was abit hungry so the next place we went was West Coast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amir &lt;/strong&gt;let me drive his car. I was suppose to let &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; take my car cause I promised that I'll drive a car and he be the passenger but end up dunno he take who's car cause &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; parked his car quite far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Reached West Coast and &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; taught me parking. I would say i improved quite alot. Haha. Sat at West Coast macs and slack awhile. By then, it was already 5 plus in the morning and I have to work at 11am. So after awhile, everyone decided to go home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I drove &lt;strong&gt;Basirun's &lt;/strong&gt;car this time. Had &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Aiin &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Basirun &lt;/strong&gt;at the back seat while &lt;strong&gt;Sham &lt;/strong&gt;sat at the front. Finally kept my promise of him sitting in a car that I drove. Next person to fufill that promise to would be &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sent the 3 of them to &lt;strong&gt;Sham's &lt;/strong&gt;house at Bukit Batok and then drive &lt;strong&gt;Basirun &lt;/strong&gt;back to my house. He took over after that to maybe go JB?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;By the time I reached home, it's already 6am. Lucky my parents wasn't angry. Slept for awhile until 8 plus then went to bathe and go to work.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S3qIaWyZ3DI/AAAAAAAAA_g/SM5XDo1b5BA/s1600-h/feb9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438809486378261554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S3qIaWyZ3DI/AAAAAAAAA_g/SM5XDo1b5BA/s400/feb9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10010716-1791971318828094475?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/1791971318828094475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=1791971318828094475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1791971318828094475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1791971318828094475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/02/had-so-much-fun-driving-16-february.html' title='Had so much fun driving!! - 16 February 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S3qIaWyZ3DI/AAAAAAAAA_g/SM5XDo1b5BA/s72-c/feb9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-5821407258065213852</id><published>2010-02-01T17:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T18:19:48.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm A Driver Now!!! - 1 February 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Say Hello to the new DRIVER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I finally passed my TP with 12 points! Awesome or what. Ya I know it's 12 points. But still, I passed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My driving in the circuit was perfect. So it's just a few careless mistakes outside. My efforts finally paid off. And it was my first attempt too. So &lt;strong&gt;Mr Jon&lt;/strong&gt;, don't worry, I'll keep my promise. That is if you dare to sit my car. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I guess I'll have to improve on my parking without poles first before I drive out without my dad sitting beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, I finally got to see Thaipusam for the first time. After midnight shift with &lt;strong&gt;Diana&lt;/strong&gt;, I walked out of the hotel with her just in time to see the people carrying the Kavadis and walking. I was so amazed. I even took a video of it and &lt;strong&gt;Diana &lt;/strong&gt;kept saying I look like a tourist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It just felt so magical watching them walking pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Past few nights with &lt;strong&gt;Diana&lt;/strong&gt; have been really fun. Didn't sleep at all. First night with her was a little busy. By the time we completed our night duties, it's already 5am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Second night was even busier, we finished our night duties only at 7am, which is when the morning shift starts. Had long talks with her and lots of laughter too. Plus eating all the oranges. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesterday night I worked E shift which is from 7pm to 3am. The moment I start work at 7pm, it was check in non stop until 11 plus. &lt;strong&gt;Mano&lt;/strong&gt; came in at 9 as &lt;strong&gt;Zehan&lt;/strong&gt; had urgent matters to attend to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It was seriously damn busy. Arrivals not printed, departures not slotted, nothing was done. After 12, when I finished updating my reg. cards, I tried my best to finish everything so that &lt;strong&gt;Mano&lt;/strong&gt; won't have to do them alone when I leave at 3am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Left with &lt;strong&gt;Pei &lt;/strong&gt;and took separate cab home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ok over with the happy stuff. Now for the shiffy stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- One month have already passed and what have I done? NOTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- I have not started on my project which is due in 28 / 29 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- I had enough of the same shifts for 4 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- I dunno how to park without poles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- I feel giddy when I drove my father's car. It's definately not normal. I guess it's my braking. ut my dad didn't complain. So is it me? Or is it cause my father is using an auto car. Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S2aqsCsAxDI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/0xZadGPDtU4/s1600-h/jan31_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433217674081518642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S2aqsCsAxDI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/0xZadGPDtU4/s400/jan31_web.jpg" border="0" /&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/10010716-5821407258065213852?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/5821407258065213852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=5821407258065213852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5821407258065213852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5821407258065213852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-driver-now-1-february-2010.html' title='I&apos;m A Driver Now!!! - 1 February 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S2aqsCsAxDI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/0xZadGPDtU4/s72-c/jan31_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-1047235275602927760</id><published>2010-01-30T15:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:30:07.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 months of slavery down, 3 more to go! - 30 January 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok I think I'm starting to feel how everyone of my course mates are feeling. No doubt I looked forward to attachment starting and was really happy about getting to learn everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But what is the point when people are scolding and being unhappy with me when I asked about something that I'm unsure of or just asking for a little help? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I know I am supposed to stand on my own but once I make mistakes, then they will scold and say why never ask the seniors, and when I ask the seniors, I get scolded as well. What is the world turning into? Can't someone just ask for a little help and advice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I know you guys are stressed, busy, unhappy or whatever but do you think it's fair for me who don't know anything and then you start venting your anger on me cause I asked a question? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Not everyone is the same. You have some trainee who learn really quick and are really smart. And you also have some trainees who are a little slow at learning, and need some confidence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just happen to be one of them. Everyday there is something new for me to learn. Some I handle by myself. Some I ask for help. My position there is still a trainee even though I'm no longer attached to anyone so am I wrong to ask when I need help and want to learn something new?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm there to learn not for you all to vent your angry or frustrations on. You can talk nicely to me, not snap at me when your mood is down. If I'm the cause of it, then it's fine, but if I'm not, then i guess it's not fair for me right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And you people also tend to compare. I know that once other trainee comes out, you will be comparing us. Not every cell in your body is the same right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So no one is the same on Earth. Not even twins are the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I used to dread attachment coming to an end cause when I first started, everyone was really nice. But now, reality just sank in and I know who everyone is like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;April please come faster!! After this whole ordeal, I might just develope Sophophobia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3 months of slavery down, 3 more to go.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S2PfowfvlvI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/2RHHRCt0khY/s1600-h/jan25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432431466844755698" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S2PfowfvlvI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/2RHHRCt0khY/s400/jan25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10010716-1047235275602927760?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/1047235275602927760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=1047235275602927760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1047235275602927760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1047235275602927760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/01/3-months-of-slavery-down-3-more-to-go.html' title='3 months of slavery down, 3 more to go! - 30 January 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S2PfowfvlvI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/2RHHRCt0khY/s72-c/jan25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-2945535869812169103</id><published>2010-01-28T02:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T02:20:21.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucking Pissed - 28 January 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have never been so pissed about something before. I am someone who is usually fine with any shifts that I get for work because it is my job and my responsibility to do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But isn't 4 weeks straight of the exact same shifts enough? I know I'm a trainee but it doesn't mean you can bully me like this. I'm there to learn, not to be bullied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And using the " &lt;em&gt;I can't put you this shift cause you have to learn&lt;/em&gt; " is not good enough. That's total crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I used to enjoy attachment very much and dread that the 4th April is coming nearer. But after you took over, I started wishing that 4th April will quickly come so I can get out of that place. I always feel happy whenever I see my roster but now, I don't even want to look at it cause it makes me hate you MORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;None of my shifts and off you approve. Giving me crappy excuse. If you cannot do the roster properly, I suggest you tell the management and let them know instead of just doing it and making people like me dislike you more. Thank god I'm just there for 6 months and it's ending soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;April please come faster!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I also dunno how you manage to get that position when I don't think you're really qualified with it. Yes you might have qualifications that I do not know of and I wouldn't want to know. But I think your basic English should be there. Don't you feel embarrassed when you talk to guest with the English that you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I do. I do feel embarrassed when you talk to guests in front of me with your standard of english. And looks isn't everything ya? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You might be pretty but when you're an airhead (which I think you are), it doesn't help much. I know I don't have the looks but I dare to say I excel in my language. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't usually talk about people on my blog but you have reached my limit for the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Even &lt;strong&gt;Kor Kor&lt;/strong&gt; say that we haven had the same shifts or worked together for a really long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I doubt she'll approve our off to go to Sentosa in March. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Really dread going to work and seeing my roster now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DAMN IT!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;RAWR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S2CDyyeB0YI/AAAAAAAAA_I/cVo86Q70u_0/s1600-h/jan27_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431486059173237122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S2CDyyeB0YI/AAAAAAAAA_I/cVo86Q70u_0/s400/jan27_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10010716-2945535869812169103?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/2945535869812169103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=2945535869812169103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2945535869812169103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2945535869812169103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/01/fucking-pissed-28-january-2010.html' title='fucking Pissed - 28 January 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S2CDyyeB0YI/AAAAAAAAA_I/cVo86Q70u_0/s72-c/jan27_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-3002354905089443133</id><published>2010-01-24T15:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T16:05:42.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Million Thanks To... - 24 January 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MR JON &lt;/strong&gt;AND &lt;strong&gt;ANDREW&lt;/strong&gt; FOR SWAPPING SHIFTS WITH ME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THANK YOU SO MUCH! Indeed I'm lucky you guys are willing to change cause if not, I'll be rushing for my driving test right after work without sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Although I think it's gonna be changed back to the same one again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But still, I promised &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; that he'll be the first one I bring out if I passed my driving. That is, if he dare to be the first one to sit my car. Hahaha. Ok got sudden craving for Macdonalds Big Breakfast and Hotcakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have been doing midnight shifts almost every week. Kinda sick of it already. I think I'm weird. I like really busy shifts, I like the middle drawer when many people have already told me that none of the trainees dare to take the middle drawer. But I love it. Plus I like working when it's busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But midnight shifts got no one at all. No guest who will call down, no guests to check out, only got occassional guest check in, nothing happening. Haiyo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S1v_SFnz14I/AAAAAAAAA_A/35qTWAvdskM/s1600-h/jan20_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430214461937145730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S1v_SFnz14I/AAAAAAAAA_A/35qTWAvdskM/s400/jan20_web.jpg" border="0" /&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/10010716-3002354905089443133?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3002354905089443133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3002354905089443133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3002354905089443133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3002354905089443133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/01/million-thanks-to-24-january-2010.html' title='A Million Thanks To... - 24 January 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S1v_SFnz14I/AAAAAAAAA_A/35qTWAvdskM/s72-c/jan20_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-7600775641361128062</id><published>2010-01-22T12:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:34:16.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed - 22 January 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S1kqnhr0WcI/AAAAAAAAA-4/gP9ZjvXTtJE/s1600-h/jan19_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429417684317264322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S1kqnhr0WcI/AAAAAAAAA-4/gP9ZjvXTtJE/s400/jan19_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Betcha didn't know that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Feeling pretty pissed with my new roster for next week. It's exactly the same as this week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3 midnight shifts and including a 7pm to 7am shift on Sunday. Then I bet I'm going to have off on monday again and my roster will probably be the same throughout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Not sure if anyone is complaining but I am complaining for sure. But what can I say. Can't complain much as walls have ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I'm also just a trainee. What can I do except follow what is given and work. At least I get to work with awesome people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;RAWR!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-7600775641361128062?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/7600775641361128062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=7600775641361128062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7600775641361128062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7600775641361128062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/01/pissed-22-january-2010.html' title='Pissed - 22 January 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S1kqnhr0WcI/AAAAAAAAA-4/gP9ZjvXTtJE/s72-c/jan19_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-475497515646413752</id><published>2010-01-18T23:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T23:39:24.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Blogging - 18 January 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S1SApn1C8FI/AAAAAAAAA-w/tybJTsgdFy8/s1600-h/jan17_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428104903442755666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S1SApn1C8FI/AAAAAAAAA-w/tybJTsgdFy8/s400/jan17_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi again. It's been awhile since I last blogged. Been quite lazy lately at home and busy at work but, I'm getting the hang of it so it's not so bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went out with &lt;strong&gt;Mr Jon&lt;/strong&gt; for supper after work on one of the days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wanted to go to Al-jilani but we ended up walking to some food place near Carlton Hotel for supper. His treat again. I'll treat you once I get my upselling money. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sat around and talked for quite awhile then cabbed home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have been missing the island people lately. Hope to go to Songs one day to visit everyone again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ok I dunno what else to say. I have to do my presentation on the 1st of March but I haven even started on anything yet. Wonderful!&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/10010716-475497515646413752?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/475497515646413752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=475497515646413752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/475497515646413752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/475497515646413752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/01/random-blogging-18-january-2010.html' title='Random Blogging - 18 January 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S1SApn1C8FI/AAAAAAAAA-w/tybJTsgdFy8/s72-c/jan17_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-7719178389565483341</id><published>2010-01-13T10:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T10:35:01.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year! - 13 January 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S00xQKB5qVI/AAAAAAAAA-o/vqHvC4rBsKU/s1600-h/jan7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426047279691311442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/S00xQKB5qVI/AAAAAAAAA-o/vqHvC4rBsKU/s400/jan7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow I haven been blogging for damn long. Have been working everyday. Learning new things. Meet up with friends and other nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 January&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Saif&lt;/strong&gt; dropped by the hotel to pick me up after work so we can go eat dinner/supper together. &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; queued up behind this guest who was checking in and I thought he was a guest. So I greeted him only to realise he's &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt;. Hahaha. Cracked our brains on where to eat after work and ended up going to Al-Jilani. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sham &lt;/strong&gt;and I had Nasi Goreng Pattaya, &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; had tom yum soup and &lt;strong&gt;Saif &lt;/strong&gt;had mee goreng. After that, bought kopi, milo and tea for &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Man&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Terry Kor Kor&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Rahim&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Eric&lt;/strong&gt;. After that, they sent me back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then got abit of miscommunication, I told &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; he can make a turn and drop me off at my house downstairs instead of turning into the carpark. But &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; was quite far behond and he didn't know so he turned into my house carpark instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lepak-ed at the carpark for awhile, after that I went back home to sleep and they went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ok I dunno what else to update. So that's all for now.&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/10010716-7719178389565483341?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/7719178389565483341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=7719178389565483341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7719178389565483341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7719178389565483341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-13-january-2010.html' title='New Year! - 13 January 2010'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/S00xQKB5qVI/AAAAAAAAA-o/vqHvC4rBsKU/s72-c/jan7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-7744412638658158786</id><published>2010-01-01T00:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T09:45:50.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year 2009 - 31 december 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SzzeB1BeJZI/AAAAAAAAA84/AV1VqP9lg_o/s1600-h/dec29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421452174441719186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SzzeB1BeJZI/AAAAAAAAA84/AV1VqP9lg_o/s400/dec29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alright year 2009 is coming to an end and many things have happened even though it seems like time passed damn quickly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This year I've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kept my friends like &lt;strong&gt;Asad&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Shumin&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Benjamin&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Kang Wei&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you guys are the best, always there for me to share whatever problems we have and always hunting for nice places to makan. Ben and Kang Wei also never fail to share their stories about going to thai disco and looking at thai girls. Makan session soon and maybe one day we can go to Bangkok together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Asad - you are the bestest friend that i had. God knows how many thousands of secrets i have shared with you and also all the problems that i told you. But you're always patient and forever giving me advice plus tips on how the minds of boys work. Meet up pretty soon please and update one another on our lives soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.S. you're getting old. Please marry soon. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Made awesome new friends like &lt;strong&gt;Hanis&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Azili&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Halim&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;MinQuan &lt;/strong&gt;and the list goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My sentosa friends! you guys were the most awesomest people ever. Thank Basirun for getting me this job. If not, i wouldn't have met each and every one of you. But time has played a part in making us distant from one another as most of us have already left the place. I definately miss each and everyone of you including all our random trips to Ubin, our late night mass convo on msn, our hangout place at Seah Im, going up to office after SOS operating hours to return the keys, our smelly dungeon, gate 1 - 5, the crazy queues, Purple and green uniform, princess ami and i think the list is endless. To cut it short, I MISS EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Drifted apart from friends like &lt;strong&gt;Joan&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Syaza&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We used to hangout, going to starbucks after school or just sitting in the canteen having our cup noodles. But somehow, we grew apart. Met different friends and are now busy with our own attachment. Just wanna let you guys know that i still miss you and will always be there for you when you need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This year, I had my very first job at Sentosa Island and I left the place because of attachment. And I went to Rendezvous Hotel and met awesome new people there like &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Terry&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Zehan&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Naazreen&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Shanti&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Sadrina&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Rahim&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;all of you are awesome as well, thank you for taking time to teach me and be patient with me. I am forgetful and absent minded so i tend to do wrong and forget certain things. but i am definately trying my best! I will miss everyone when i leave this place. 6 months may seem short but the memories i had during this period goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I missed out alot of names but you have definately played an important part in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This year I travelled alone for the first time to Bangkok to visit my relatives and friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This is also the year where I managed my own finance. My mum still gives me pocket money but not as much as before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This is also the year I got a new phone. Which is Samsung Preston.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This is the year where I started staying out really late, going home past my curfew hours like 1am just to hang out with with the awesome people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This is also the year where I skipped classes a lot more. Which kinda affected my grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This year, I went to Pulau Ubin to cycle and my love for nature and outdoor sports rekindled once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This year I also owned my Nikon D60 which I have shared lots of fun loving memories with. Unfortunately it's all gone when my laptop crashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This is also the year where I had lots of fun, grew up, met new people, learnt new things and widened knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This are the nice memories I had in Year 2009.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This year is also a year where things remained the same and most probably will for the next 5 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I hope year 2010 will be a better year for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-7744412638658158786?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/7744412638658158786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=7744412638658158786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7744412638658158786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7744412638658158786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/01/alright-year-2009-is-coming-to-end-and.html' title='Year 2009 - 31 december 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SzzeB1BeJZI/AAAAAAAAA84/AV1VqP9lg_o/s72-c/dec29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-5247260673574155719</id><published>2010-01-01T00:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:49:56.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Remember What I Did For Xmas - 30 December 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SzzWBWwAX8I/AAAAAAAAA8w/9j8h1jcuZnE/s1600-h/dec30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421443370222378946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SzzWBWwAX8I/AAAAAAAAA8w/9j8h1jcuZnE/s400/dec30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haven't been blogging for long again cause was working and on days when I'm not working, I'm sleeping. No life yes I know. But working life is really tiring. Plus midnight shifts. I nearly died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 December&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Saw Wilson on my way to work and walked to hotel with him. While changing in the locker room, the aunty from the laundry suddenly came an and shouted for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought she was going to scold me cause I took another set of uniform without returning the other. But it turn out that she just want to look for me to pass me a present which is from "the new trainee from china"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so paiseh lah. Like I never get present for him then he buy for me. Plus I only know him for awhile. Wasn't at work on the day of the gift exchange so I got my gift on the eve of christmas. Got it from Mages which is a set of eyeshadow. So nice of her. And thank god Diana loved my gift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I also got another present from &lt;strong&gt;Terry&lt;/strong&gt;. It's really very sweet of him to be so thoughtful and give me a present. Also got present from &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt; as well. It's really cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Spent Christmas Eve trapped at Orchard Road. I forgot it's christmas eve and I somehow ended up at Orchard Road with &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt;. Had Nasi Ayam Penyet for dinner at Lucky Plaza. Then after that took the bus home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;25 &amp;amp; 26 December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I honestly can't remember what I did for christmas and on boxing day. I think my memory is failing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then it's the start of my midnight shifts! My first night was fun. Think it's cause I was pretty hyped up for my midnight. Second night was a little torture. &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt; dropped by on my third night to accompany. Slept for 5 mins though cause I was kinda tired. He came by again on my fourth night. This time I slept for 15 to 20 mins. Was really really sleepy. My fifth night was alright. Not that sleepy. Was quite hyped. Time passed by quite quickly too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ok I'm gonna sleep for now. Toodles. &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/10010716-5247260673574155719?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/5247260673574155719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=5247260673574155719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5247260673574155719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5247260673574155719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-cant-remember-what-i-did-for-xmas-30.html' title='I Can&apos;t Remember What I Did For Xmas - 30 December 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SzzWBWwAX8I/AAAAAAAAA8w/9j8h1jcuZnE/s72-c/dec30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-4350198275528413705</id><published>2009-12-22T09:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T09:53:00.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Again! - 22 December 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SzAmcqamU7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/zbzAps_ynas/s1600-h/dec21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417872625590752178" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SzAmcqamU7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/zbzAps_ynas/s400/dec21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Work have been fun like usual. I'm feeling a little sad that I'm gonna miss the gift exchange on Wednesday cause I wanna take pictures. But oh well, shall sleep at home and forget about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haven been doing much. Except going out after work once with &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Jon&lt;/strong&gt; on Saturday. Initial plan was to sit around at Starbucks while he played with my camera but end up we went to eat and walked a whole long way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;19 December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Work that day was a little busy. By 3pm, both our cashiers are not closed, paperwork still in a huge mess and not yet casted. And also we have loads of registration cards to update. So we finished up our work and by the time we're done, it was 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We felt a bit hungry so instead of going to drink coffee, &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; brought me to this really nice and cool japanese restaurant at Cathay. Took loads of pictures. Not of us but of the food and drinks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After eating, he wanted to go look for his Christmas present and decided to walk to Suntec City instead of going to Plaza Singapura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Passed by Carlton Hotel so we decided to go in. Met up with &lt;strong&gt;Ira&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Fahlyn&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Hakhim&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Firdaus&lt;/strong&gt;. Had a look at their pool and then we went off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Passed by Raffles Hotel and we decided to go in for a tour. Kinda got lost in there cause we're going in circles. I so want to see how the suites look like. It must be damn amazing lah. Took some pictures as well. &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; wanted to go into LongBar just to have a drink and take pictures, but we decided to do that on another day with more people around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Left that hotel and walked somemore. Reached City Hall area but by then, we weren't in the mood to go shopping so we decided to just keep walking and taking pictures. Stopped at Esplanade Walk to drink and sit down to chat a little. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then it kinda started drizzeling a little so we kept walking. Ended up at Fullerton Hotel. Saw one of my schoolmates. I can't remember his name. Went to use their washroom cause it's really nice and &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; never see before. After using, spent quite long in there as well cause we look loads of pictures with the Koi fishes in the pond. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Finally left Fullerton and went to walk along Boat Quay, Riverwalk, Riverpoint and finally Clarke Quay. I felt so lost cause it's been so long since I last set foot in that area. So &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; brought me around. Took pictures until my camera battery died. Then it's time for us to go home. Cause I'm working morning the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 December&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesterday was Trainee Hotel Day. Cause at the reception was only &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt; and myself. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-4350198275528413705?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/4350198275528413705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=4350198275528413705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4350198275528413705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4350198275528413705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-again-22-december-2009.html' title='Back Again! - 22 December 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SzAmcqamU7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/zbzAps_ynas/s72-c/dec21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-2795178894360148041</id><published>2009-12-13T10:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T11:06:05.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Bout Time I Updated - 13 December 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SyRZpsYwxXI/AAAAAAAAA8A/hTdTSPQ2S9k/s1600-h/DEC12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414551224830707058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SyRZpsYwxXI/AAAAAAAAA8A/hTdTSPQ2S9k/s400/DEC12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Time to update! Have been neglecting my blog for so long. Work have been fun. It's really exciting to meet new guest everyday not knowing what type of people they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to meet &lt;strong&gt;Hanis &lt;/strong&gt;at Starbucks One Fullerton to meet up and chill. Then walk over to the Merlion and sit there, talk and take pictures before heading back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then at night, &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Saif&lt;/strong&gt; came over to my place and chit chat. Walk to the market first cause &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; wanna eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that, went back to my house and look at air tickets to Bangkok. &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; fell asleep and 3 of us decided on the dates and all. But decided to wake the big boss up to make the final decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that, they left around 2 plus and I went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that I cannot remember what else I did. Except for watching loads of movies like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SyRZpz7DLoI/AAAAAAAAA8I/klNHM29o_6U/s1600-h/New+Moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414551226853568130" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SyRZpz7DLoI/AAAAAAAAA8I/klNHM29o_6U/s400/New+Moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;New Moon was way more awesome then Twilight. Twilight major fail can. Maybe not that bad but still, I didn't really like it. Was hesitant to watch New Moon but cause I'll feel weird not watching it and cause &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt; wanna watch it so I decided to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Turn out totally different cause it was good. The book was damn boring but the movie was nice. Not cause of Jacob or Edward. I don't swoon over them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think it's cause of the director. It was a different director and I guess that makes it better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Next movie I watch was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SyRZqBJOYiI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/cu5e5jBBBLY/s1600-h/Case+39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414551230402683426" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SyRZqBJOYiI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/cu5e5jBBBLY/s400/Case+39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yep. Case 39. It was something like The Orphan but I didn't watch that movie. It was quite good. But bloody also. Almost wanted to faint. Lucky &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt; was there to cover my eyes at all the bloody part so it wasn't so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Another recent movie I watched was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SyRZqRbYD-I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/kBWrxc5P-Lw/s1600-h/Planet+51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414551234773782498" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SyRZqRbYD-I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/kBWrxc5P-Lw/s400/Planet+51.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It was so cute! I didn't want to watch it cause I thought it'll be boring but&lt;strong&gt; Steven &lt;/strong&gt;wanted to so I watched it with him. It's really funny and cute. Love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I watch this yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SyRZqr_h5HI/AAAAAAAAA8g/FFU62sLbqOc/s1600-h/The+Princess+and+the+Frog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414551241904743538" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SyRZqr_h5HI/AAAAAAAAA8g/FFU62sLbqOc/s400/The+Princess+and+the+Frog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's been awhile since I watched this kind of cartoon movie and it really brings back memories from the past. Like Snow White, Cinderella, Beauty and the Beast etc... I really love Disney Princess movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Princess and the Frog was cute. There's happy and sad in the movie. Sad was when one of the characters died. And happy was when they got married. As frogs. Even happier when they transformed back into humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Back to non movies stuff. Had my hotel's dinner and dance on the 10th of December (Thursday). &lt;strong&gt;Diana&lt;/strong&gt; lent me her shirt so I can go. &lt;strong&gt;Nurul&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Sadrina &lt;/strong&gt;helped with my make up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sat with &lt;strong&gt;Andrea&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Mages&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Nurul&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Syahira&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Diana&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Sadrina&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Hasrina&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Wong&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Jack&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;It was fun. Food was ok. &lt;strong&gt;Terry&lt;/strong&gt; came late so there wasn't a place at our table for him. Entertainment was funny. I won myself a DVD player. Cool or what right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After D&amp;amp;D, went to operator to wait for &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt;. Walked all the way to Orchard. Then I became lazy and I decided to cab home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-2795178894360148041?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/2795178894360148041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=2795178894360148041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2795178894360148041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2795178894360148041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-bout-time-i-updated-13-december.html' title='It&apos;s Bout Time I Updated - 13 December 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SyRZpsYwxXI/AAAAAAAAA8A/hTdTSPQ2S9k/s72-c/DEC12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-25406224769973264</id><published>2009-11-29T11:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T11:08:20.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTH - 29 November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SxHlngMg-wI/AAAAAAAAA74/Y0e1iE19j4c/s1600/Nov28%2520copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409357094268762882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SxHlngMg-wI/AAAAAAAAA74/Y0e1iE19j4c/s400/Nov28%2520copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just realised that I took loads of pictures with people during my dinner and dance but I've yet to see my photos yet. I don't even know how I look like during the event. FML.&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/10010716-25406224769973264?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/25406224769973264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=25406224769973264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/25406224769973264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/25406224769973264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/11/wth-29-november-2009.html' title='WTH - 29 November 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SxHlngMg-wI/AAAAAAAAA74/Y0e1iE19j4c/s72-c/Nov28%2520copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-8983931662688997489</id><published>2009-11-27T10:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T20:15:57.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Post - 28 November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SxET7uwG7RI/AAAAAAAAA7g/vOCIyXikbrk/s1600/Nov21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409126544331697426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SxET7uwG7RI/AAAAAAAAA7g/vOCIyXikbrk/s400/Nov21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haven been blogging for long cause was quite busy with work and movies. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 Nov&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SxEUEzhYUfI/AAAAAAAAA7o/3vumxJDxNjo/s1600/paranormal-activity-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409126700230922738" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SxEUEzhYUfI/AAAAAAAAA7o/3vumxJDxNjo/s400/paranormal-activity-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this movie with &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt;. He waited 4 hours for me cause he ended work at 3 and I end my shift at 7. I didn't want to watch it at first but &lt;strong&gt;Nurul&lt;/strong&gt; say it's nice so I decided to watch it. It was so scary lah. Got abit of a headache cause of the spinning camera. I covered my eyes most of the time and &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt; kept laughing at me lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Movie was good. First part was boring though. Only the night time was interesting and scary as hell. The ending was a cliffhanger. What I really wanna know is how did she kill the boyfriend and what did he see when he went down to see the girlfriend. Hmm... Guess we'll never find out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After the movie, we walked from Plaza Singapura to Wheelocks place to lepak at Starbucks. Went off around 11.30 and he sent me off to the bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went online and talked to &lt;strong&gt;Terry&lt;/strong&gt;. He damn idiot lah. Ask me to sleep well cause later, something will pull my leg and drag me down the hall which happened to the girl in the movie. Fell asleep eventually cause I was tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 Nov&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went out with &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt; again. Headed to Marina Square this time. Had time before the movie started so we went to look for &lt;strong&gt;Asad &lt;/strong&gt;at One Fullerton. After that, we went back to Marina Square. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wanted to watch My Girlfriend Is An Agent but we ended up watching this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SxEURC5c4UI/AAAAAAAAA7w/CKP4IoXJZX0/s1600/two_thousand_twelve_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409126910516846914" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SxEURC5c4UI/AAAAAAAAA7w/CKP4IoXJZX0/s400/two_thousand_twelve_ver2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Movie was damn long lah. But it was good. Like what &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt; say, the effects very good. HAHAHA. Some parts are sad though. Like the people died trying to save the ones that they love. How sad is that even though one of the characters is a bastard, he died trying to save his son. That scene is so touching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After the movie, went back home cause was quite tired and &lt;strong&gt;Kang Wei&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Benjamin&lt;/strong&gt; are dropping by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Reached home, put down my stuff and went to Whampoa Market to meet them. Talked about our attachment and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;While talking, got this 2 girls wearing really short skirt, purposely stop in front of us and talk. And &lt;strong&gt;Kang Wei&lt;/strong&gt; damn bastard. Keep looking at them when I'm talking to him. After awhile, they walk away then we continued talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Awhile later, they came back again and this time, &lt;strong&gt;Benjamin&lt;/strong&gt; decided to go off cause &lt;strong&gt;Kang Wei&lt;/strong&gt; wanna show of his car also. And he offered to send me home so I went into the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Being the Ah Beng that he is, when he turning out of the lot, he mount the kerb and my head hit the side of the door lah. Damn pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Reached home, used laptop awhile and went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;26 Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Met up with &lt;strong&gt;Asad&lt;/strong&gt; today. Went to Marina Square to find him and saw &lt;strong&gt;Shumin&lt;/strong&gt; there as well. His inhuries danm scary lah. After &lt;strong&gt;Asad&lt;/strong&gt; finished work, we went to Cathay to buy tickets for movie. He bought tickets for movie not me cause I wasn't watching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that, went to eat at Long Johns Silver. Then sit and update one another until his friend arrive. Then talk more until 7. Left and went to meet &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt; who just finished work. Went to eat at some shop opposite Ibis Hotel. He ate not me cause I ate already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that, he accompanied me to Shaw Plaza and he went off from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;27 Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Off day. Rotted at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;28 Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Worked with &lt;strong&gt;Zehan&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Terry &lt;/strong&gt;today. Not a good day to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After work, went to lepak with &lt;strong&gt;Zehan&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Mages&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Andrea&lt;/strong&gt;. Went to lepak at Mr Bean and I ordered passionfruit soda which taste nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sat and talk lots of nonsense. After that, &lt;strong&gt;Zehan &lt;/strong&gt;went off and we all go home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-8983931662688997489?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/8983931662688997489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=8983931662688997489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8983931662688997489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8983931662688997489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/11/long-post-28-november-2009.html' title='Long Post - 28 November 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SxET7uwG7RI/AAAAAAAAA7g/vOCIyXikbrk/s72-c/Nov21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-6616797500943927548</id><published>2009-11-24T08:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:55:36.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss Ubin - 24 November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sw8_ioFOadI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/37tm9PtmlX0/s1600/nov23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408611541602691538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sw8_ioFOadI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/37tm9PtmlX0/s400/nov23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haven been blogging for long cause I was busy and nothing exciting happened. No outings and stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Off this Friday and I wanna go Ubin again cause I miss it so much. I miss all my random Ubin trip with the Oscarettes. It's always fun especially with &lt;strong&gt;Abang Halim&lt;/strong&gt; leading, &lt;strong&gt;Basirun&lt;/strong&gt; who have to always tompang &lt;strong&gt;Azili&lt;/strong&gt; cause she don't know how to cycle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yiling &lt;/strong&gt;would be my sister cause we always die at the upwards slope together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ubin trip again soon please. &lt;strong&gt;Basirun&lt;/strong&gt; also off on Friday but it's Hari Raya Haji so he cannot go. I mention going to Ubin to &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; and he say he wanna go but he is working at night so he'll probably. &lt;strong&gt;Andrew&lt;/strong&gt; have the same off day as me though. But he not sure if he have anything on or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*update: I uploaded the random fact!&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/10010716-6616797500943927548?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6616797500943927548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6616797500943927548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6616797500943927548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6616797500943927548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-ubin-24-november-2009.html' title='I Miss Ubin - 24 November 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sw8_ioFOadI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/37tm9PtmlX0/s72-c/nov23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-5779769380077532761</id><published>2009-11-19T09:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T10:21:07.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Night - 19 November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SwSrg6fuSjI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/lur4tHBY22I/s1600/Nov18%2520copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405634034697914930" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SwSrg6fuSjI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/lur4tHBY22I/s400/Nov18%2520copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Working in the afternoon later. so I shall update about stuff few days ago. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So anyway, during my off day which was on Tuesday, I went around Singapore. Haha. Ok not around Singapore. But I went to Eunos then went to Plaza Singapura before heading to Paradis Centre to help &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; look for his guitar strings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went home after that to rest for awhile. Then &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; messaged me saying he'll be there with &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; right after Songs. Then asked me to look for a place to have dinner together. At around 7 plus in the evening, he called me again saying he did not go to work cause it's raining quite heavily. Then he tols me he brought his PS3 to fix and sound damn happy lah. Next house to lepak at is at &lt;strong&gt;Sham's&lt;/strong&gt; house!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hung up after awhile and I just laze around doing nothing when. Then he messaged me at 10 saying he is on the way and he reached at 10.30. Damn fast can. I thought he was with &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; but he's alone. So we sat there and slacked, talked, laighed, disturbed each other and other nonsense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At around midnight, we walked to Balestier cause &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; felt like eating. Went to eat prata and he treated me. Thanks &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt;! Sat there and slacked for awhile before making our way back to our same spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Talked and laughed again. Then &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; decided to walk me back home. But we saw another bench and went to sit on it and talk again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Left the place at 3.30am. Went up to get &lt;strong&gt;Sham's &lt;/strong&gt;guitar first then walk him to his bike. After that I went back home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Decided not to sleep cause if I sleep, I wont be able to wake up for work which starts at 7am. &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; messaged me when he reached the place and we messaged for awhile. After that, I got ready for work. That's when the tired-ness kicked in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; was like asking what happen why my face like that. Then I say I didn't sleep at all and he say I very power. Hahaha. Awhile more, &lt;strong&gt;Terry &lt;/strong&gt;asked me what happen. Then I just say tired. But I felt more energised as the day passes but &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt; say I have panda eyes already. Time to get more sleep!!&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/10010716-5779769380077532761?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/5779769380077532761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=5779769380077532761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5779769380077532761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5779769380077532761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/11/great-night-19-november-2009.html' title='Great Night - 19 November 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SwSrg6fuSjI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/lur4tHBY22I/s72-c/Nov18%2520copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-1495239831252502286</id><published>2009-11-17T20:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T20:47:57.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off Day - 17 November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SwKbdIh2aQI/AAAAAAAAA7I/P_U-W76DJpg/s1600/Nov16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405053427605989634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SwKbdIh2aQI/AAAAAAAAA7I/P_U-W76DJpg/s400/Nov16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday was my first time working at the reception. &lt;strong&gt;Sadrina&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Jon &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Diana&lt;/strong&gt; was very nice and all. Checked in some guests, other then that, helped &lt;strong&gt;Sadrina&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; look for registration cards and update the profiles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went for lunch with &lt;strong&gt;Jon &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Sadrina&lt;/strong&gt;. Then when going back, &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; purposely open the door very little only for himself to squeeze in then want to close the door. Hahaha. Had lots of fun out there with everyone. Looking forward to work tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to Eunos today, after that headed down to Paradis to help &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; look for his guitar strings. Later he coming to my house to take the strings and to lepak. Lepak session again!!!&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/10010716-1495239831252502286?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/1495239831252502286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=1495239831252502286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1495239831252502286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1495239831252502286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/11/off-day-17-november-2009.html' title='Off Day - 17 November 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SwKbdIh2aQI/AAAAAAAAA7I/P_U-W76DJpg/s72-c/Nov16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-6397488372572289588</id><published>2009-11-15T11:57:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:55:45.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepover!! - 15 November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sv98OBMNtgI/AAAAAAAAA7A/ZqCd4fCLb70/s1600-h/Nov14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404174658147563010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sv98OBMNtgI/AAAAAAAAA7A/ZqCd4fCLb70/s400/Nov14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That is a WHOLE lot of blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; are sleeping at my house right now. I think all our body clock is pretty much fucked up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Both of them including &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt; came to my house yesterday night at around midnight. &lt;strong&gt;Hanis&lt;/strong&gt; was suppose to join us but she had something on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;First, &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; called me to say they are lost and at some huge carpark. Immediately I know where they are but then &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; say he'll ownself find his way to my house. Few minutes later, &lt;strong&gt;Yiling &lt;/strong&gt;called me saying that they left her at my house downstairs and they went to find carpark but both of them came in the wrong way so they ended up on the pavement with all the old man looking at them weirdly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Came to me house and use MSN for awhile. Then we all started playing Wii. It's damn funny lah. The boxing games and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After playing, we went into my room cause everyone is sleeping and we don't want to make too much noise. Then we watched funny videos on Youtube. Damn funny lah. Then my mother say our laughter is louder then her alarm clock. Hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt; wants to go home so we all decided to go for breakfast before sending her home. &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; didn't have an extra helmet so &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; sent &lt;strong&gt;Yiling &lt;/strong&gt;there first while &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; accompany me to wait for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Airie &lt;/strong&gt;to come back. Had breakfast at Shaw Plaza's McDonalds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that both of them intend to send &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt; home before coming back to my house but &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; fae really cannot tahan already so I ask him to go sleep at my house first while &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; sent &lt;strong&gt;Yiling&lt;/strong&gt; home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Talked to &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; and stuff while waiting for &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt;. We both thought he'll get lost but end up he never get lost. Even come all the way to my house door step. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; slept after awhile but &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; is still going strong so he played PS2 for awhile and played some motor racing with me. Damn long lah the race. Played until I nearly fall asleep. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that, we went back into my room to talk then end up &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; also fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Woke up around 5 then just nice &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; also wake up. Initial plan was to hope that they wake up sometime around 3 so that can go eat pizza for lunch cause both of them slept through lunch hour and I went to buy food for my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; woke up at 5 and somehow or rather, &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; also woke up. Freshened up and then &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; have to leave for work. I asked him if he want to bathe but he say no need. So SOS mates, good luck if you're working with &lt;strong&gt;Airie&lt;/strong&gt; today! HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Accompanied them to the carpark and then they wanted to smoke. So sat down and talked to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Got one Malay very irritating lah. He saw us standing around our bike and he decided to walk over to his bike which was covered. He took out the cover and then keep it, then he walk away. Damn action lah. Want to show off the bike only. His bike is huge and red. No doubt he wants attention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sham's&lt;/strong&gt; bike look so small beside his. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's really fun hanging out with them. Had so much fun and laughter. Looking forward to our overseas trip!! YAY!&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/10010716-6397488372572289588?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6397488372572289588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6397488372572289588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6397488372572289588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6397488372572289588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/11/sleepover-15-november-2009.html' title='Sleepover!! - 15 November 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sv98OBMNtgI/AAAAAAAAA7A/ZqCd4fCLb70/s72-c/Nov14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-7050819115407989249</id><published>2009-11-14T18:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:39:11.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Using My Laptop Again! - 14 November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sv6EBmT2ZHI/AAAAAAAAA64/wB88DegiUwE/s1600-h/NOV13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403901765889713266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sv6EBmT2ZHI/AAAAAAAAA64/wB88DegiUwE/s400/NOV13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok just ignore the word. Was abit slow in postig this picture up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, the last time I blogged was on the 8th. I was so lazy to use my desktop to blog but now my laptop is up and running again so I'll be blogging quite regulary once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nothing much happened. Except for major planning for &lt;strong&gt;Azili's&lt;/strong&gt; belated birthday surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Met up with &lt;strong&gt;Basirun&lt;/strong&gt; on the 11th (Tuesday) to plan for her birthday and also to have dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Couldn't remember much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Brought &lt;strong&gt;Andrew&lt;/strong&gt; to Sentosa on Thursday, which is on the 12th. Met up with &lt;strong&gt;Richard&lt;/strong&gt; and he let us played on the Segway. Then brought him in to watch the 8.40 show. He is damn fascinated by it lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Walked to the beach cause he wanna try calling home to Indonesia but no reception. We only found reception somewhere in between gate 2 and the toilet. Damn funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went home after that. &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; called me to talk and wanted to rant something to him but he's eating so I asked him to eat first then call me. He called me and I ranted part 1 to him cause it's going to rain and he wanna go home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesterday during work was fun. &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt; went out to McDonalds for lunch and asked if I want anything. So I ask Rerverations and they asked him to buy nuggets. After that, when he's going home, &lt;strong&gt;Magesh&lt;/strong&gt; asked him to come back and we manage to psycho him to go to Cathay to buy ice cream for us. He bought Chocolate Theraphy and Mango sorbert. Couldn't finish it so I asked &lt;strong&gt;Huda&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; to eat also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After awhile, &lt;strong&gt;Jon &lt;/strong&gt;came back again cause it's his break and I asked him to finish all the ice cream. &lt;strong&gt;Hasrina&lt;/strong&gt; gave him a straw and he drink until very happy. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Waited for &lt;strong&gt;Zehan&lt;/strong&gt; to knock off from work and we went to Paradis to eat at Dallas. Sat there for quite some time and talked about everything. Turn out we're pretty much in the same situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After eating, we walked from Paradis all the way to Takashimaya and then back to Somerset MRT station. Halfway while walking with her, &lt;strong&gt;Sham &lt;/strong&gt;called and we talked again for awhile. But I hung up cause was with &lt;strong&gt;Zehan&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After we went separate ways, I called back &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt; to rant even more stuff. He was being sweet and all cause he lent me a listening ear when I needed one. Thanks &lt;strong&gt;Sham&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today was my last day in reservations and back office. Cause on Monday, I am going out to Reception. I dunno what came over me cause I was damn sleepy and I actually fell asleep for awhile. Sorry &lt;strong&gt;Magesh&lt;/strong&gt;! It was quite funny cause both of us was struggling to stay awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went out to eat lunch at Dallas again. After lunch, went back to the hotel to work. Then &lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt; came in and &lt;strong&gt;Magesh&lt;/strong&gt; started disturbing him abit. Then he talked to me. A bit only. And &lt;strong&gt;Magesh&lt;/strong&gt; teased him again say hes blushing and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jon &lt;/strong&gt;was also being funny today. First he say he lonely eat lunch alone then he brought in the mini rubix cube. I fixed like half of it but the other half I dunno how. So I changed the stickers. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then when &lt;strong&gt;Jon&lt;/strong&gt; came in again, I gave it to him and he really believed that I can fix rubix cube. &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/10010716-7050819115407989249?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/7050819115407989249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=7050819115407989249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7050819115407989249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7050819115407989249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/11/finally-using-my-laptop-again-14.html' title='Finally Using My Laptop Again! - 14 November 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sv6EBmT2ZHI/AAAAAAAAA64/wB88DegiUwE/s72-c/NOV13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-3562844013279218103</id><published>2009-11-08T14:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:51:34.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nesh's 21st Birthday Party - 8 November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SvZliVGvztI/AAAAAAAAA6w/kl_qvVy8GN8/s1600-h/Nov6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SvZliVGvztI/AAAAAAAAA6w/kl_qvVy8GN8/s400/Nov6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401616443532889810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nesh's&lt;/span&gt; birthday party yesterday with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; at Novena to go to his house cause he wanna bathe and all. He take damn long to prepare lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked me what shirt he should wear, then he cannot decide when I pick for him. Then after choosing his shirt, he disappeared for quite long so I thought he went to bathe. End up, he was only ironing his shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His bathing time was ok. Took around 10. But he take half an hour to wear his shirt and style hair and stuff. Damn long can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the house at 7 and went to Lakeside to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt;. When we reached, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; decided to pull stunt and say he wanna cab there cause he dowan his hair messy. Damn idiot can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie's &lt;/span&gt;bike. Reached around 8 and we had to sit at the back near the toilet. And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; look handsome lah. Wear white shirt all. And we both matching sia. White top and black bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amirul&lt;/span&gt; thought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; and I together. Anyway, the 3 of us hung out cause we were quite far from the rest and we know nobody else there. So I just stuck on to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party, we all went to their bike and decide on where to go. End up decided on Marina Barrage cause I have never been there. Took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham's &lt;/span&gt;bike. I felt a bit scared cause my leggings and top quite slippery so keep sliding. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; say if scared, need hug him tight tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on the way to Marina Barrage, we got lost cause we took the wrong exit. So stopped at the bus stop and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; looked at the directory while I tried contacting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;. Cause both idiots let us go first even though &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; dunno the way there. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back onto the road and tok the right exit. But the road and construction inside damn confusing and end up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; lost his way again. After turning a few rounds, we finally arrived at the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to the top and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; became the tour guide. Hahaha. Talked about our times in SOS and stuff. Left at place at 1 plus. Then they sent me home first. Thanks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&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/10010716-3562844013279218103?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3562844013279218103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3562844013279218103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3562844013279218103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3562844013279218103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/11/neshs-21st-birthday-party-8-november.html' title='Nesh&apos;s 21st Birthday Party - 8 November 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SvZliVGvztI/AAAAAAAAA6w/kl_qvVy8GN8/s72-c/Nov6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-2484541194287693326</id><published>2009-11-07T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T01:20:13.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Laptop! - 7 November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SvRM1xkfDUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/_MM795HClTU/s1600-h/NOV3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SvRM1xkfDUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/_MM795HClTU/s400/NOV3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401026339847212354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Reason for not blogging is cause my laptop crashed. All thanks to my brother. And I dunno why I don't like blogging on my desktop. Maybe cause I cannot lie down and blog. HAHA. Yes I'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went out on Tuesday with loads of people.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Basirun&lt;/span&gt; picked me up from work, then we went to pick &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azili&lt;/span&gt; up from her school. Then head to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hasri&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; house area to pic him up. After picking him up, we went to Harbourfront cause &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hasri&lt;/span&gt; wanna park his bike there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he got into our car, we went to Jalan Kayu to eat prata. Food was nice. Too bad no photos. After eating, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; got fined cause he forgot to put parking coupon.He dropped me off at Eunos after that. Thanks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;! I'm blogging in brief cause I cannot remember what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;says, I always STM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, worked as usual. Nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, which is today. Initially planned to bring &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrew&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Peter&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Dustin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monty&lt;/span&gt; to Sentosa. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrew &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dustin&lt;/span&gt; both worked afternoon shift. Then planned to watch movie with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monty&lt;/span&gt; cause he asked me a few times already. But end up have to meet my mum for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work damn funny lah. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monty &lt;/span&gt;and I finish work at around the same time, so we plan to walk out together. But when I finish work, I saw him busy. So i decided to just go first. And I took my own sweet time in the toilet cause I was sure that he'll be slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I went up to the checkpoint, he was already there, in civilian clothing. I was damn shocked lah. Like, he changed damn fast please. To think I actually took my own sweet time. Haha. The difference of a guy and a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, walked with him to Plaza Singapura and we separated. He went to meet his friend and I went to meet my mum. Had my dinner with her and I BOUGHT A NEW GAME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who are invited to my slumber party next Saturday can play it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I very lazy to blog already which is why I'm not going to state what I bought today. Shall leave it for later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles...&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/10010716-2484541194287693326?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/2484541194287693326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=2484541194287693326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2484541194287693326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2484541194287693326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-laptop-7-november-2009.html' title='No Laptop! - 7 November 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SvRM1xkfDUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/_MM795HClTU/s72-c/NOV3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-3997355771561763413</id><published>2009-11-01T16:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:14:45.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sister's Keeper - 01 November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Su1bCnRdHFI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JZmCvfZ5blA/s1600-h/September25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Su1bCnRdHFI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JZmCvfZ5blA/s400/September25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399071628747152466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Green cola?&lt;/span&gt; Ewww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I watched this show yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Su1bDI3VLJI/AAAAAAAAA6g/j_RAqmxd3Gg/s1600-h/My-Sisters-Keeper-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Su1bDI3VLJI/AAAAAAAAA6g/j_RAqmxd3Gg/s400/My-Sisters-Keeper-movie-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399071637764385938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sheikh&lt;/span&gt; from Banquet. Planned just to watch the both of us. Then saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sheikh&lt;/span&gt; sitting at the security checkpoint and somehow he knew that we're going for movie so decided to ask him along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My review of the movie? Not that good. I expected it to be better. I knew they change the ending and that Kate would die but it wasn't as good as I thought. I think it would be a better hit if they stuck to the original ending where Anna dies. Then it would definitely be more heart wrenching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, it was raining to we waited at the carpark area for awhile for the rain to stop. But it only got lighter so we decided to just walk under the drizzle to Plaza Singapura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around the shopping mall for a place to hang out. Ended up at Long Johns Silver. Shared my dinner with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt;. After that we went to the MRT and go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked in the morning today with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mages&lt;/span&gt;. She bought breakfast for me. Thanks!! Had lunch with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; as usual along with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrew&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Peter&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monty&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Masagos&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Marges&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Syahira&lt;/span&gt;. Lots of fun and laughter as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monty&lt;/span&gt; said he never go to Songs of the Seas before and that he want to go. So I said I'll bring him there. Talk about SOS makes me wanna go back to work in the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss everyone!!&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/10010716-3997355771561763413?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3997355771561763413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3997355771561763413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3997355771561763413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3997355771561763413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-sisters-keeper-01-november-2009.html' title='My Sister&apos;s Keeper - 01 November 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/Su1bCnRdHFI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JZmCvfZ5blA/s72-c/September25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-8104267528623992635</id><published>2009-10-31T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:57:44.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream! - 30 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SusZu0Je3xI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/AUpSaT5Kfy8/s1600-h/oct29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SusZu0Je3xI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/AUpSaT5Kfy8/s400/oct29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398436870396763922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Went to work as usual today. Went out with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marges&lt;/span&gt; during lunch to buy food back. While waiting for our food, she told me that there are a lot of prostitutes living around the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we left the place, I saw this girl wearing damn short shorts, revealing top and damn high heels. I immediately thought of her as one of the girls from upstairs and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marges&lt;/span&gt; commented on the way she walk and also say she'll laugh if the girl fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I did a double take when I saw her face cause she looked damn familiar. In fact, I swore she was my ex school mate. And I was proven right hen I saw her talking to another of my ex school mate who was on her way to school. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marges&lt;/span&gt; asked which school I was from and I said a convent school. Which leads her to exclaim "WAH CONVENT GIRLS ALL DRESS LIKE THAT AH?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tells a lot about girls nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; as Harbourfront to eat ice cream at Ben &amp;amp; Jerry. More ice cream session soon next time!!&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/10010716-8104267528623992635?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/8104267528623992635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=8104267528623992635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8104267528623992635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8104267528623992635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/ice-cream-30-october-2009.html' title='Ice Cream! - 30 October 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SusZu0Je3xI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/AUpSaT5Kfy8/s72-c/oct29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-7547956358935122626</id><published>2009-10-28T12:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T13:15:20.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentosa Spooktacular - 28 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SufOXW0bOsI/AAAAAAAAA6I/56-sVkupkRw/s1600-h/oct25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SufOXW0bOsI/AAAAAAAAA6I/56-sVkupkRw/s400/oct25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397509579084610242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ok I haven been blogging for long. It's time I updated my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Sentosa on the 24th October for their Spooktacular at IOS. It's damn fun lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt; at Harbourfront MRT then went into island together. Laughed and talked about life. Saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zul&lt;/span&gt; at Concourse and went to Gate 5 to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khairul&lt;/span&gt;. Went to disturb &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khairul&lt;/span&gt; cause he's new and he never saw us before damn funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave him my sentosa pass and wanted to go into Songs of the Sea. Usual stuff. He told me it's the S pass and I cannot enter and I acted like a difficult guest until I burst out laughing cause I cannot tahan anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to ops room before going up to IOS to meet up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; and the rest. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt; was nice enough to be my photographer cause I was afraid I would scream and throw my camera into the air or something. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Syuhaidah&lt;/span&gt; helped us in and we went in such a huge group. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; and myself decided to stay away from the rest so that we would get scared by the ghosts. Plus it's the few of us so it would be more thrilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so scared lah. Kept pulling &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; arm and shirt and keep pounding his back and hiding my face in his shirt. I think if I see myself, I would have died laughing. But still, we managed to take a few pictures with the ghost. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt; was being weird that day. He cannot take pictures but all of us can. So weird lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything, we went out and walked around taking pictures with random ghosts. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;  and everyone came out. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; decided not to talk to me cause I didn't say hi to him when I saw him at gate 5. After walking around and talking, we decided to go in for another round. This time with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt; from Retail. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; was outside so I persuaded him to come in cause there wasn't any reliable guy for me to hold on to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt; and I was holding on to each other when we walked in. After being scared by the first ghost, we kinda separated and I found &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; instead. So I pulled onto his jacket and were the first to walk. This time it was scarier cause I'm the first and everything I kena first. Thank god for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; who was there for me to hide my face and comforting me. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After second round in IOS, we went to meet up with everyone at Seah Im. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and a few others wanted to go to KTM but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt; decided to go to Macs instead. Wanted to treat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; but then I have no money with me so end up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; treat me dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt; left after eating and we went to concert hall to lepak. Waited for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; and the rest to arrive. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alif&lt;/span&gt; came also. Slacked until 1 plus before crossing over to the other side with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt;. The first cab came and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt; ask me to take that cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reaching home and bathing, went online to talk to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steven&lt;/span&gt; for awhile before going to sleep.&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/10010716-7547956358935122626?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/7547956358935122626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=7547956358935122626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7547956358935122626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7547956358935122626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/sentosa-spooktacular-28-october-2009.html' title='Sentosa Spooktacular - 28 October 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SufOXW0bOsI/AAAAAAAAA6I/56-sVkupkRw/s72-c/oct25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-2307665297047874112</id><published>2009-10-23T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T23:44:06.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing Again! - 23 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SuHMWUcB-uI/AAAAAAAAA6A/_pwhRrHjAYc/s1600-h/oct21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SuHMWUcB-uI/AAAAAAAAA6A/_pwhRrHjAYc/s400/oct21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395818512382032610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Haven been blogging for quite some time. each time I want to blog, I'll get distracted by some other website. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, met up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; after work at AMK for dinner at Fish &amp;amp; Co. Was really fun talking to them especially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt;. Like to say and do funny things to make me laugh. I laughed until I danm full lah. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; say next time make me laugh can already. Save money. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everything I do, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; also will comment. From the time I take to eat to the way I laugh. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we walked to the void deck to slack and wait for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt;. After he came, we went to the carpark to sit for awhile. Then suddenly, we heard a girl screaming. And we had a funny conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random Girl : AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham : Who sia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling : Aiyah this is normal one lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me : Huh normal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie : Normal, meaning everyday Yiling at home also scream like this lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny lah. After that, we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling's&lt;/span&gt; house. Took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie's&lt;/span&gt; bike. He still have his P plate on so only can drive up to 132km/h. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt; ride like to give no warning. Want to speed just speed. Have to hold on to him for my dear life lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling's&lt;/span&gt; house, then the two guys hungry. So she went to cook maggie. After eating, we decided to look for people to online to webcam with but then there wasn't anyone with cam online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back down at 12.30am so conduct a P plate removing ceremony for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt;. Damn funny lah. Then took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie's&lt;/span&gt; bike home. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; also follow. Thank you guys for sending me home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok shall update more next time! Tata!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/10010716-2307665297047874112?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/2307665297047874112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=2307665297047874112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2307665297047874112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2307665297047874112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/outing-again-23-october-2009.html' title='Outing Again! - 23 October 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SuHMWUcB-uI/AAAAAAAAA6A/_pwhRrHjAYc/s72-c/oct21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-8398693566674262841</id><published>2009-10-20T04:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T18:19:08.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Conversation! - 20 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/StzF7nZTFEI/AAAAAAAAA54/Euv9p-FT8gM/s1600-h/oct+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/StzF7nZTFEI/AAAAAAAAA54/Euv9p-FT8gM/s400/oct+18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394404081661056066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time check : 4.02am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished talking to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; is damn funny and entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall continue later. Nights world. I mean good morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went online last night as usual. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; talked to me. And we added &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie &lt;/span&gt;into the conversation. Then add in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; also. Talked until damn funny lah. Then after awhile, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 12 plus, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; got damn bored and decide to web cam. So can see him on the chair like some towkay playing his PS3. The face damn serious also. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; to give us guided tour of his room but he dowan cause he say his room damn messy. Then he randomly took a towel from his chair and threw it onto the floor. Ok not throw. He kinda flung it onto the floor behind him. I keep laughing cause it's damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he keep moving his eyebrows like the cadbury eyebrow advertisement. Keep making me laugh. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; and I persuaded him to give us a tour so he gave us a tour of the rubbish in his room. Got chilli sauce bottle, pringles, bowl (most probably eating maggie at night), clothes and other nonsense. Then he took a cap and wear it. After that, he flung it onto the floor behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt; asked us to watch a video with music. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; wore his cap and like move his hear to the music complete with his hands in the air. Damn entertaining lah.. Kept laughing non stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he took the scarf and wrap it around his face. That was at like 3 plus nearly 4? Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie &lt;/span&gt;asked me to watch this video and he tricked me lah. Scared the living daylights out of me. After that, we all went offline to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I gave &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; a morning call yesterday at 7. I called him until 7.20am lah. Nearly scolded him cause he never pick up then keep on engage. But I never cause I am a nice girl. HAHAHA. Call him until I lazy want to listen the the dial tone. Just press call then leave the phone on the table. Then after that, call again.&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/10010716-8398693566674262841?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/8398693566674262841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=8398693566674262841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8398693566674262841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8398693566674262841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/fun-conversation-20-october-2009.html' title='Fun Conversation! - 20 October 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/StzF7nZTFEI/AAAAAAAAA54/Euv9p-FT8gM/s72-c/oct+18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-4338020992662324133</id><published>2009-10-19T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:55:11.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanis's Last Day - 19 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/StyJoulhyOI/AAAAAAAAA5w/vD3iH88is3s/s1600-h/oct19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/StyJoulhyOI/AAAAAAAAA5w/vD3iH88is3s/s400/oct19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394337786476218594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Small but deadly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven been blogging about my attachment but it's fine. Covered telephone department, lounge and I'm currently doing concierge. Everyone have been really nice to me especially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aunty Dalip&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yusrah&lt;/span&gt; from telephone department, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shanti&lt;/span&gt; from lounge and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uncle Azali &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rahim&lt;/span&gt; from concierge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work yesterday was damn tiring. I dunno why but I was super sleepy. When I got home intending to sleep, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samuel&lt;/span&gt; asked me out to meet him at Harbourfront. Decided to go cause I'm meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; at Seah Im after SOS. So I went to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around Vivocity then we got bored. He suggested going into Sentosa. I refused to pay for entry so he bought me a ticket. Then he asked me to go to Songs of the Sea but I don't want to watch so we just sat down and talk at the Imbiah Station around the Merlion until he went off cause he's meeting his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to SOS to meet everyone. Then went to Seah Im. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; damn funny lah. I didn't say hi to him when I meet him, then while walking to take the bus, he told &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; he saw someone familiar. I ignored him and then talked to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;. When she replied, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; say "EH! Who you talking to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He purposely disturb me cause he say I never say hi to him. Went to Seah Im, eat and discussed about possible Bangkok trip with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt;. Then after that, went home.&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/10010716-4338020992662324133?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/4338020992662324133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=4338020992662324133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4338020992662324133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4338020992662324133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/haniss-last-day-19-october-2009.html' title='Hanis&apos;s Last Day - 19 October 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/StyJoulhyOI/AAAAAAAAA5w/vD3iH88is3s/s72-c/oct19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-9112639300854589489</id><published>2009-10-17T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:40:33.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting! - 17 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/StnkXx0DMtI/AAAAAAAAA5o/hO7eHV6zvU0/s1600-h/oct16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/StnkXx0DMtI/AAAAAAAAA5o/hO7eHV6zvU0/s400/oct16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393593125912654546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have been meeting up with SOS people these few days. Went to Seah Im to meet up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; left early so only got the 3 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat at Seah Im until the cleaners came to clean the floor, then we moved to macs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; kept promoting his Spooktacular night. Helped &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; buy food and I shared his fries. After eating, talking and laughing, we went to sit at concert hall to wait for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; say he very sleepy but then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; is late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked with them until 1 plus then I took the cab home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So much pain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/10010716-9112639300854589489?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/9112639300854589489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=9112639300854589489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/9112639300854589489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/9112639300854589489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/meeting-17-october-2009.html' title='Meeting! - 17 October 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/StnkXx0DMtI/AAAAAAAAA5o/hO7eHV6zvU0/s72-c/oct16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-5345711728289733834</id><published>2009-10-16T01:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T01:43:38.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings - 15 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/StdeKy2CsDI/AAAAAAAAA5g/uSmY0Bo6vxk/s1600-h/october15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/StdeKy2CsDI/AAAAAAAAA5g/uSmY0Bo6vxk/s400/october15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392882618339602482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This son totally describes how I'm feeling now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Psychic by Vanessa Hudgens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes I feel his love, sometimes I don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;There's times when he proves it, and times when he won't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's time I know the deal 'bout how he truly feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess what's killing me is just not knowin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;My friends all tell me maybe I should seek a psychic&lt;br /&gt;They tell me just beware I may or may not like it&lt;br /&gt;But either way I know I need to get some answers&lt;br /&gt;'bout where I stand with him&lt;br /&gt;How do I know, I need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he's for real won't you please let me know&lt;br /&gt;Or is he just playin' let your magic card show&lt;br /&gt;Something 'bout when he's here makes me not see so clear&lt;br /&gt;Does your crystal ball show any lovin' at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends all tell me maybe I should seek a psychic&lt;br /&gt;They tell me just beware I may or may not like it&lt;br /&gt;But either way I know I need to get some answers&lt;br /&gt;'bout where I stand with him&lt;br /&gt;How do I know, I need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this must seem so desperate&lt;br /&gt;But desperate's what I've become&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything to know I'm the only one&lt;br /&gt;Anything to get the truth from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends all tell me maybe I should seek a psychic&lt;br /&gt;They tell me just beware I may or may not like it&lt;br /&gt;But either way I know I need to get some answers&lt;br /&gt;'bout where I stand with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends all tell me maybe I should seek a psychic&lt;br /&gt;They tell me just beware I may or may not like it&lt;br /&gt;But either way I know I need to get some answers&lt;br /&gt;'bout where I stand with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I know (I need to know), I need to know&lt;br /&gt;How do I know (I need to know), I need to know&lt;br /&gt;How do I know (I need to know), I need to know&lt;br /&gt;How do I know (I need to know), I need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I gave out my heart to the right person at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;What's worse is that I cannot bring myself to get away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-5345711728289733834?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/5345711728289733834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=5345711728289733834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5345711728289733834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5345711728289733834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/feelings-15-october-2009.html' title='Feelings - 15 October 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/StdeKy2CsDI/AAAAAAAAA5g/uSmY0Bo6vxk/s72-c/october15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-8041464971703653308</id><published>2009-10-15T12:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:14:22.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wanna Go To Bangkok. Again. - 15 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Staf7DwyARI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/4hcbEYqT0gA/s1600-h/oct13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Staf7DwyARI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/4hcbEYqT0gA/s400/oct13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392673440793755922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh My God. I am itching to go to Bangkok AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planned with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; to go with a few sos people like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; might be going. Might be cause she doesn't know if she still have school or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to look at the air tickets and it's damn cheap lah. Keep telling &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; that I feel like booking it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; about the ticket price and he say it's cheap. But we're only allowed carry on luggage. Then he say he's only gonna bring one set and buy the rest there. Just like what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt; said yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I gotta stop dreaming. Later end up no one can go then I go alone again. HAHA.&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/10010716-8041464971703653308?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/8041464971703653308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=8041464971703653308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8041464971703653308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8041464971703653308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wanna-go-to-bangkok-again-15-october.html' title='I Wanna Go To Bangkok. Again. - 15 October 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/Staf7DwyARI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/4hcbEYqT0gA/s72-c/oct13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-6273528717955229403</id><published>2009-10-15T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T01:26:15.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing! - 14 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/StYG5CPVmNI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/gkCHGWaNjmE/s1600-h/october14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/StYG5CPVmNI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/gkCHGWaNjmE/s400/october14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392505180746258642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My off day today so went out with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yusri&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Farhana&lt;/span&gt;. Have been talking to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt;  for a few days already to hang out so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; suggested Wednesday which is today cause more people can join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early in the morning to prepare to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; at CDC to accompany her make her PDL. Then after that went to the Thai Embassy to take forms for my mum. Then went home to rest awhile before going out to meet the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; reached first followed by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; and then me. Went to Ang Mo Kio Central to eat cause &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; is hungry. Then we sat down and talked. When &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yusri&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Farhana&lt;/span&gt; arrived, we went to play pool. Think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; got a bit irritated at me cause I don't really know how to play. Sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After playing, we went to Ang Mo Kio Ave 10 for dinner. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; and I took bus while the rest took bike. Ordered food and eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I fed this small cat a prawn. After that, it became quite daring so it hopped onto our bags which is on the chair. Yiling chased it down then it hopped onto my lap. Damn daring lah. I let it lie there but when it wanted to go onto the table, I chased it down. But then, it hopped up again and I carried it down. And for the third time, it hopped onto my lap but this time, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; brought the cat down and then he make sure the cat stays down. The cat still stubborn lah want to hop back up but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; block the cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we decided to leave. Planned to cab home cause it's already late but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; decided to send me home. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; took the bus cause it's quite near her house. Walked to the carpark then slacked there for awhile cause they looking at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yursi's&lt;/span&gt; bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that got onto &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham's&lt;/span&gt; bike and he sent me home. Reached my house then accompanied him walk to my house's ATM machine then after that, he went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&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/10010716-6273528717955229403?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/6273528717955229403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=6273528717955229403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6273528717955229403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/6273528717955229403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/outing-14-october-2009.html' title='Outing! - 14 October 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/StYG5CPVmNI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/gkCHGWaNjmE/s72-c/october14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-1800314631377745825</id><published>2009-10-09T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:37:02.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attachment! - 9 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Ss9GDEyjCSI/AAAAAAAAA5I/xNoeLYBDaw8/s1600-h/october8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Ss9GDEyjCSI/AAAAAAAAA5I/xNoeLYBDaw8/s400/october8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390604297625078050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank god they are smaller than us (in size)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I haven't been blogging for long cause I went to sleep damn early almost every night. I actually slept at 11pm. Can you believe it? I used to sleep at 4am or 5am but now, I'm sleeping at 11pm. That's like 5 or 6 hours difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up every morning at 5am sucks. Ok, I find this damn funny. I used to sleep at 5am but now I'm waking up at 5am. HAHAHA. Ok it's only funny to me. Anyway, attachment have been fine. The people are all very nice to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am going to get fat. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; have been feeding me snacks everyday. Plus after snacking, I go for lunch. And then I snack somemore. That's real bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to other stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to Sentosa on Tuesday which is the 6th. Went to return all my logistics. Then goofed around with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aqilah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;. After that, followed them up to the office. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; and I updated each other about happenings all the way. Didn't go into the office as we both sat outside and continued talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Seah Im after that just like old times. Slacked with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; came and slacked for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone went off. Waited for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sri&lt;/span&gt; to arrive. Sent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; home first. We both just felt so weird in the car. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firdaus &lt;/span&gt;sent me home. Thank you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am still waiting for my D&amp;amp;D pictures from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished watching Suparb Buruth Satan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;สุภาพบุรุษซาตาน  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;few moments ago and I've got to say the ending is totally crap. It's a happy ending but it's a little messed cause the hottie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Off Chanapol Satya &lt;/span&gt;got injured while filming and have to be admitted into hospital. So ending is kinda all over the place. Even though the ending is messed up, this show really made me laugh real hard cause &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pinky&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Off &lt;/span&gt;quarreling/arguing scenes were really funny while their lovey dovey scenes were really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wang Nam Kang is nice too. Ending is real good even though the little situation towards the ending is really unnecessary. Would like to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pinky&lt;/span&gt; pairing with either &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Off&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tawin&lt;/span&gt; again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10010716-1800314631377745825?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/1800314631377745825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=1800314631377745825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1800314631377745825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1800314631377745825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/attachment-9-october-2009.html' title='Attachment! - 9 October 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/Ss9GDEyjCSI/AAAAAAAAA5I/xNoeLYBDaw8/s72-c/october8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-4367283418745588628</id><published>2009-10-02T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T23:38:16.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HPO Dinner And Dance - 2 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SsYZxgopUSI/AAAAAAAAA5A/NTVFcplmry0/s1600-h/oct_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SsYZxgopUSI/AAAAAAAAA5A/NTVFcplmry0/s400/oct_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388022342560076066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner and Dance was yesterday, and it was A-W-E-S-O-M-E!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; at Far East Plaza around 4.45pm yesterday to do our make up and hair at 5. The lady doing our make up was nice. Met another girl from hospitality at the shop too, so we decided to go together. I forgot her name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause there was 3 of us, we finished our make up and hair at around 6.45. It's my first time wearing false eyelashes and my eyes felt kinda heavy, like they were threatening to close anytime. Felt so weird. And when the lady curled my hair, I was so scared she's going to accidentally touch me with the tongs cause she accidentally touch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; when she was doing her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god she didn't burn me by accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a cab to Concorde Hotel. We walked out of the shop in our dresses and everyone was looking lah. Felt so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached the hotel, saw many people who looked damn different. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jena&lt;/span&gt; signed us in and I took my lucky draw number which was 073. Then we went to look for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt; and hung out with him while mingling with the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went in when it was time and sat with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Syaza&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eidel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amilin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zaman&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hakhim&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Benjamin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kang Wei&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chong Wei&lt;/span&gt; joined us a little late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emcee was entertaining, and the food was not too bad. The games and performances was good. Results for Mr and Ms HPO was disappointing though and some people kinda over reacted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won the lucky draw. Haha. It's a $20 NTUC voucher. Dance floor was opened after the dinner, but I left after awhile cause was suppose to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;. After &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; left, I walked out of the hotel with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Benjamin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chong Wei&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kang Wei&lt;/span&gt;. Then waited with them while they decide on where to go next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they left, I walked to Cineleisure to meet up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halima&lt;/span&gt; to wait for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;. He came after 900 years. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to slack but then I was super sleepy and tired. When reaching my house carpark, he turned and looked at me lah. I bought clothes to change and he was like "you wore that to the dinner?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked for awhile at my house carpark before I left for home. After bathing, felt refreshed and watched some episodes of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;วังน้ำค้าง&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Wang Nam Kang) before sleeping.&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/10010716-4367283418745588628?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/4367283418745588628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=4367283418745588628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4367283418745588628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4367283418745588628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/dinner-and-dance-was-yesterday-and-it.html' title='HPO Dinner And Dance - 2 October 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SsYZxgopUSI/AAAAAAAAA5A/NTVFcplmry0/s72-c/oct_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-5750779886409988322</id><published>2009-10-01T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:46:49.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out The Entire Day - 30 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SsOHzZvHOqI/AAAAAAAAA44/w9YDOrQkqd0/s1600-h/September30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SsOHzZvHOqI/AAAAAAAAA44/w9YDOrQkqd0/s400/September30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387298896416815778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;He's colour blind and yet he produced all those amazing crayons?! Woah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; at Far East Plaza yesterday to look for a dress for dinner and dance. Bought me into a shop and I instantly fell in love with a dress. It's so gorgeous! People took damn long to find a dress but I just take a few mins. HAHAHA. Also went to make an appointment to do our hair and makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ruby&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jena&lt;/span&gt; too. Went to Takashimaya after that. Saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shuyi&lt;/span&gt; at Bakerzin. Bought Auntie Anne's pretzels and went to slack for awhile with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; at Bugis after &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; left. He told me he's at Sim Lim Square. I asked him to come to Orchard but he dunno where to park. Then he said he doesn't want to go to anywhere with ERP. So I went to Bugis instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met him at the MRT and we went to have dinner. He had dinner. I was full from all the snacking earlier. Went to the shop opposite Bugis Junction. Then after that went to Ah Chew's Desserts. I had my honeydew sago as usual, but the taste wasn't as nice. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; ate chocolate ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat damn long in the shop and talked about loads of stuff. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; had cravings for ice cream again. So he had another round of ice cream. Continued talking until really long, then we decided to leave for Harbourfront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; there. Took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bike there. When he reached, he had Nasi Ayam Penyet. Damn big appetite lah. Talked even more while waiting for the rest to arrive. Also passed him the short I bought from Bangkok for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then finally those SOS people came. Missed them so much lah. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noraini&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ella&lt;/span&gt; was there. Talked to them and then showed them my dress. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ella&lt;/span&gt; said it's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; came. Gave him his Red Bull shirt. After awhile, the rest went home except for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; and myself. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; asked me to wait for him. Was suppose to meet him after meeting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; but I went to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; instead. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat at the car park and talked more. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun &lt;/span&gt;came with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halima&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sri&lt;/span&gt; and her boyfriend. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt;  also came in his own car. Gave &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; his bag. Glad he liked it. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the rest went to East Coast Park while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; sent me home first then send &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&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/10010716-5750779886409988322?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/5750779886409988322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=5750779886409988322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5750779886409988322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5750779886409988322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/10/out-entire-day-30-september-2009.html' title='Out The Entire Day - 30 September 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SsOHzZvHOqI/AAAAAAAAA44/w9YDOrQkqd0/s72-c/September30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-3961740940033034420</id><published>2009-09-28T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T20:45:00.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Bangkok - 28 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SsCt6zQlfqI/AAAAAAAAA4w/IBCtQc_akpw/s1600-h/September28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SsCt6zQlfqI/AAAAAAAAA4w/IBCtQc_akpw/s400/September28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386496380038905506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The name totally suits them! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO BORED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am missing everyone and everything in Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was there, there's something for me to do. Helping my grandmother sell things in the shop, playing with the neighbour kids, ride the motorbike to the nearby shopping centre through the short cut, driving the car at 80km/hr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I drove at 80km/hr once and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Ek&lt;/span&gt; kinda freaked out. I think if I have a car, I'll drive damn fast. It's so cool lah. And when I'm there, I can play with the cats and dogs and watch my neighbour's dog attempt to rape my grandma's cat. Damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always someone for me to talk to and always something for me to do. I actually survived without computer, internet and MSN for 12 days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm back, everything is so quiet and boring. No cats for me to play with, no kids for me to play with, no sound of the motorcycles riding past my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS BANGKOK!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel weird speaking in English. I prefer speaking Thai to everyone. I love Thai kids cause I can speak Thai to them and I sound polite with all the "ka" at the end of every sentence. But English don't have "ka" and it sounds weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I am going crazy and I should stop.&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/10010716-3961740940033034420?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3961740940033034420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3961740940033034420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3961740940033034420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3961740940033034420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/09/missing-bangkok-28-september-2009.html' title='Missing Bangkok - 28 September 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SsCt6zQlfqI/AAAAAAAAA4w/IBCtQc_akpw/s72-c/September28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-4122679516215704145</id><published>2009-09-27T11:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:09:04.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back And I'm Missing Bangkok - 27 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;REAL LONG POST. DONT BOTHER READING. BUT IF YOU'RE BORED THEN GO AHEAD AND READ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sr7bAIh-qAI/AAAAAAAAA4o/BM3sJjR2VDU/s1600-h/September27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sr7bAIh-qAI/AAAAAAAAA4o/BM3sJjR2VDU/s400/September27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385982999718176770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My 4 year old nieces ask me 800 questions a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'M BACK!! And I'm missing Bangkok terribly. I said I would update but I didn't cause the internet connection is seriously S-L-O-W.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1 - Day of Arrival in Bangkok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't sleep at all cause of the excitement I guess. Managed to sleep for awhile but then I woke up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to bathe, then send Mummy to work and Brother to school. Then while waiting for Daddy to pick me up, I went online and talked to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt; who just got back from Batam and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; who is preparing for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy came back and picked me up to go to the airport. Met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yong Hua&lt;/span&gt; and his grandma there. He's suppose to go and come back with me but then some stuff happened and he's only going for one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check-in at the counter and stuff then said good bye to Daddy. Decided to go in early to walk around and had some food. Had milo. Bought Johnnie Walker for my uncle and Cleo for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boarded the plane after awhile. The plane is really empty which makes it nice. But maybe cause it's in the morning. Slept in the plane and woke up when we're gonna land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went through the immigration and then went out to meet my uncle. But I couldn't find him so I followed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yong Hua&lt;/span&gt; to meet his uncle. Borrowed his uncle's phone cause I couldn't find a way to contact him and the conversation is damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn out my uncle is at Door 3, I'm at Door 3 and I'm just standing right behind him. We couldn't recognize each other lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Mochit to greet my grandma first. She couldn't recognize me. She said I look familiar but she couldn't remember who I am. Until my uncle told her, then she started screaming and hugging me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to my uncle's house at Lak Si after that to keep my stuff and to rest while he went to work. Spent the time watching Thai dramas and HBO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tik&lt;/span&gt; came with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Bill&lt;/span&gt; at around 7 to have dinner together and then she is bringing me back to Mochit to spend the night there. Packed my stuff and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Bill&lt;/span&gt; asked if I'm moving house. Cause I packed lots of nonsense and my bag is really big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed there and I talked to my grandma and neighbours at my grandma's shop. The feeling is so warm and nice. Everyone feels like family. Makes me wanna stay in Bangkok forever. Plus the guys there all look good. HAHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Bill&lt;/span&gt; and she asked her husband to go sleep upstairs with another cousin of mine. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helped my grandma look after the shop in the morning. Damn fun lah. I like selling things. HAHA. Whenever someone wants to buy something, I'll ask them how much it is. I know, what the hell right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my afternoon playing with the neighbour's dog and my grandma's cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Bill&lt;/span&gt; came back from work at around 4 plus, but she had to babysit first before she can bring me out which is at 6. Decided to go to Lotus. Wanted to take a cab but then it's near our house so my grandma ask me to borrow &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Bill&lt;/span&gt; husband's motorbike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda freaked out while riding cause the road is dark. Seriously no light at all. Only the light from our bikes. Then at the side is tall grass. Plus &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Bill&lt;/span&gt; told me someone died there recently and many ghost haunting the place. Not helping at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the place and walked around the shopping centre for awhile before having dinner. Then went home. Journey back wasn't that scary cause there were a few others riders with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle came to pick me up in the morning to go to his house. It's really cool cause my uncle is a soldier and the place I'm staying is in a military area. Every male in there belongs to the military. And there are tanks right below my uncle's apartment! Cool or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, told &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Ek&lt;/span&gt; that I want to learn driving and he damn on lah. He took his pick up, Toyota Vios and drove me to a place with lesser cars and taught me how to drive. After that, I drove around the place, learning how to turn and brake smoothly, how to reverse etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few hours, we got bored and decided to go home. Went back, bathed and then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Mi&lt;/span&gt; came to pick me up to go to my grandma's house. He damn kan chiong lah. Keep asking me to faster pack my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Mochit and went in to talk to my grandma for awhile. Wanted to cab to Central Ladprao but Aunty &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muk&lt;/span&gt; told us that there's traffic jam and we took the motorcycle taxi instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around and had dinner at Suki Hotpot which is a steamboat buffet. Damn nice. Cabbed home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Ek&lt;/span&gt; taught me driving again. This time, on the main road full of cars. I told him he's crazy but he insisted on asking me drive on the main road. And the roads in Bangkok damn scary lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No markings on the road, if got markings, all also fading. The hump no colour, cannot even see is hump. Got many portholes in the road. And Thai drivers all drive damn fierce one lah. Drive so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I panicked and the pick up actually stalled in the middle of the road. I was so scared. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Ek&lt;/span&gt; was nice. He kept telling me not to panic and just slowly move off like how he taught me at first. Drove all the way to Rangsit and Krong Prapa, which is damn far from Laksi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at my uncle's house. Watched cartoon network until I fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up damn early cause my uncle planned to bring me to Saraburi, another state in Thailand which is 2 hours away from Bangkok to visit my aunty and my twin niece. But my uncle had some stuff to clear first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since I'm awake, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Ek&lt;/span&gt; brought me out to drive again. This time I'm not so scared. Only scared when he ask me to change lane cause the car in the other lanes drive damn fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to my uncle's house and set off for Saraburi. Reached the place after 2 hours, and brought my Aunty, grandpa, my twin nieces and the dog back. All squeeze into the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mochit and stayed at my aunty's house. My aunty have a house at the start of the village, and my grandma's house is nearer the end of the village. Which means I have to walk to and fro and I cannot decide where to keep my stuff and which house to spend the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home instead of going out cause it was a bit late and we couldn't decide where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't remember what I did in the morning but I went to Krong Tom with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Bill&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Mi&lt;/span&gt; in the afternoon to fix my PS2 and to buy some games and movies. After that, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Mi&lt;/span&gt; went off then the both of us headed to Chatuchak market to buy stuff. Bought loads of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to walk around JJ Mall. After that, took a cab home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle came to pick me up again in the morning. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Ek&lt;/span&gt; taught me to drive again. Decided to try applying for a license in Bangkok since I'm there. He said he'll bring me there the day after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Mi&lt;/span&gt; came to pick me up to go to Mochit at 5 plus. But didn't go anywhere cause my grandma said it's late. So I helped out in the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle came to pick me up again. I know you're thinking why don't I just stay at my grandma's house instead right? That's because my mother told me to stay at my uncle's house but my uncle is bending the rules. I'm staying at his house in the morning till the evening cause my cousins are all at work. But at 4 or 5 plus, my cousins will be free so that's when I'll go out with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learned driving again. This time, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Ek&lt;/span&gt; borrowed his dad's auto car to let me drive. Stayed at my uncle's house cause &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Ek&lt;/span&gt; wants to bring me to apply for license the next day and I have to get up early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the driving place but I cannot apply cause they needed a work permit. So we decided to go home. In the afternoon, my uncle sent me to my grandma's house cause my cousin already knocked off from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Siam Paragon to walk around. Lots of funny things happened lah. Went to Victory Monument after that. Did my nails but one of the crystals fell out already =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought shoes and clothes. Then took the bus to Central Ladprao to eat Hotpot again. Cabbed home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 10&lt;br /&gt;P' Bill&lt;/span&gt; took leave from work to bring me to Dreamworld. Wanted to go to Siam park but it's too expensive, so we decided to go to Dreamworld instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the bus there. I think it's damn worth the money. Played every single ride. One of the employees at Super Splash was damn funny and friendly. Played Super Splash 3 times in a row and he came to talk to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the number of times I played various rides in Dreamworld:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Splash - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; ( fun employee which resulted in this amount )&lt;br /&gt;Grand Canyon - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; ( The guy there was quite stone. Didn't get really wet. )&lt;br /&gt;Sky Coaster - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 &lt;/span&gt;( Damn thrilling roller coaster. Was thinking of Final Destination 3 lah )&lt;br /&gt;Flying Carpet - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; ( Got quite dizzy from all the turning )&lt;br /&gt;Viking - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; ( Each time, we didn't get the top most seats and it became quite boring. I didn't even scream.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the rides I played only once. Went to watch the 4D movie then I played one of the thrilling rides. After that, I went to play Super Splash and we stayed wet all the way. People played wet rides and they got dry but we stayed wet all the way. The employees at nearly every ride was damn funny and they commented on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy on the flying carpet said into the mic he'll spin dry us. HAHAHA. Got to know the funny guy at Super Splash. Told me he's name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go into the Haunted House but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Bill&lt;/span&gt; is scared. I'm also scared but I didn't want to waste this opportunity. So I decided to wait for a large group of people to come and then I follow them in. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dan &lt;/span&gt;walked by and he asked what we're doing. So I told him and he dragged me in lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to run through the house but he made me stop and let the ghost scare me. I just kept on screaming and screaming. Damn freaked out. When I was reaching the exit, I just ran out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played more rides and went to continue the rest of our time at Super Splash. When they're closing, we were walking out of the park, we saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dan&lt;/span&gt; again. Exchanged contact with him. He's damn funny lah, all his comments can really make us laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Victory Monument after that in our wet clothes! Walked around then went to Central Ladprao again to have Hotpot for dinner. Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home in the morning to rest from all the excitment from the themepark. Went to Makro in the evening with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Bill&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P' Mi&lt;/span&gt; to buy food for our own suki yaki at home. Food is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 12 - Day of Departure =(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Went to Bon Marche in the morning to buy dried cuttlefish and fried durian. Then went back home to pack my stuff. Had a nap then went to accompany my grandma. Went to do my hair then left home at 4 plus to go to the airport. My uncle sent me there along with my grandma, aunty and my twin nieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle left early cause he had to go to work. After I checked in and stuff, felt damn sad lah. When I was going in, my grandma hugged me and that did it. I cried! Feel so sad now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept on the plane and reached Singapore earlier then the stated time. Went to buy alcohol for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan&lt;/span&gt; and then walked out to meet my family. Daddy stopped by Macs cause I was starving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm missing everything there. The food, the cha dum yen, the warmth and fuzziness of my family and the villagers there. In Singapore, people mind their own business. But in Thailand, everyone in the village is family and they help one another. Now I want to go back there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year during the Songkran festival. Anyone up for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/10010716-4122679516215704145?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/4122679516215704145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=4122679516215704145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4122679516215704145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4122679516215704145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-back-and-im-missing-bangkok-27.html' title='I&apos;m Back And I&apos;m Missing Bangkok - 27 September 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sr7bAIh-qAI/AAAAAAAAA4o/BM3sJjR2VDU/s72-c/September27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-3367052083441934073</id><published>2009-09-15T07:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T07:08:12.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying Off - 15 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sq7MAb3_jPI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/4zbzB-KQ5-k/s1600-h/sep10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sq7MAb3_jPI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/4zbzB-KQ5-k/s400/sep10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381462912608996594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Gahhh I'm flying off in a few hours! Alone. Without my family from Singapore there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan&lt;/span&gt; says, No Government. Hahaha. Was talking to him last night and I guess he could tell I was pretty nervous and excited and he's like "Can sleep not?" HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he tried to make me feel better saying no government for 11 days. For those who are like really slow, no government means no parents to control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he said I'll be back home before I know it. And trust me, when it's time for me to come back to Singapore, I'll confirm want to stay there and not leave Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm starving now. How?&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/10010716-3367052083441934073?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3367052083441934073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3367052083441934073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3367052083441934073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3367052083441934073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/09/flying-off-15-september-2009.html' title='Flying Off - 15 September 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sq7MAb3_jPI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/4zbzB-KQ5-k/s72-c/sep10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-3218830765453166152</id><published>2009-09-15T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T00:26:05.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Few More Hours - 14 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sq5scd820dI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/k9kqMRqjf5w/s1600-h/sep14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sq5scd820dI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/k9kqMRqjf5w/s400/sep14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381357841086337490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Creepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feel soooo excited. I've been to Bangkok loads of times and everytime I feel so normal. Only on the day before or on the day itself, then I'll feel all weird and start freaking out. Not freaking out kinda scared but... ok I don't know how to explain it. The feeling is just too weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my stuff all packed. Went to change money with Daddy. Gonna wake up damn early in the morning later (most probably not gonna sleep) so I can send Mummy to work. Cause she won't be sending me to the airport. I won't be seeing her for like 11 days. Gonna send my younger brother off to school too. I'm seriously going to miss him even though we fight at home most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's all these fights which makes us closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few more hours before I land in Bangkok and visiting all my relatives there again. Been itching to ride a bike since I saw those people at SOS with bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uploaded like a few hundred songs into my PSP so that the plane journey there with him won't be so awkward. And I am going to stay awake so that I can sleep in the plane to avoid feeling the pain in my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; wanted to send me off but he say he feel paiseh cause my dad is gonna send me. Haha. And he promised to call before I board the plane. But I have a feeling he will still be asleep when I've reached Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. Watch this space and my FB. I'll definitely update and upload pictures when I have the chance.  &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/10010716-3218830765453166152?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3218830765453166152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3218830765453166152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3218830765453166152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3218830765453166152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/09/few-more-hours-14-september-2009.html' title='Few More Hours - 14 September 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sq5scd820dI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/k9kqMRqjf5w/s72-c/sep14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-841159474211701015</id><published>2009-09-14T08:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T09:05:08.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day - 13 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sq2SRWEo7qI/AAAAAAAAA4I/1aJxOowQGgs/s1600-h/sep13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sq2SRWEo7qI/AAAAAAAAA4I/1aJxOowQGgs/s400/sep13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381117956458081954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Caffeine is lethal! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today is my last day working at Songs of the Sea. Then I'm gonna take a 6 months break for my attachment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, planned with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azili&lt;/span&gt; on how to sabo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; because he is quitting from Sentosa. Went to meet him after that and head to Harbourfront Centre to buy his card making materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying, we went to Seah Im to buy food for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt;. Then went in to the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work and debriefing, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; suddenly take cold water and pour over &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azizi&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha. I laughed at him lah. And the next thing I know, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; pour water at me too but only kena the side so not that bad. Then I laugh at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azizi&lt;/span&gt; again cause his whole body is wet but for me is only the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I was talking to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marissa&lt;/span&gt; and someone else, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; suddenly take water and pour it down my back. Damn cold lah. He say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azizi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; and myself have to get sabo cause we're all leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he make us sit on the floor and pour water all over us. And I went around hugging &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; to make them wet also. After they finished pouring water, I asked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; to go out to talk to me for awhile. Then I signaled for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; to crack the egg. And she cracked it in his hair lah. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wento wash up and change, then went to slack at Seah Im. Listened to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham's&lt;/span&gt; part 2 of his story. Then talked to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; and everyone else. I'm so gonna miss everyone there lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir &lt;/span&gt;being a big brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; and her cinderella curfew,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham &lt;/span&gt;and his "Disappoint the Nation" + "Action Sia"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling &lt;/span&gt;and our daily "complainings" on ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all will still be there after 6 months!&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/10010716-841159474211701015?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/841159474211701015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=841159474211701015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/841159474211701015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/841159474211701015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-day-13-september-2009.html' title='Last day - 13 September 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/Sq2SRWEo7qI/AAAAAAAAA4I/1aJxOowQGgs/s72-c/sep13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-7441000814166904305</id><published>2009-09-13T11:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:58:43.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Many Things To Do! - 12 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SqxlMudUyCI/AAAAAAAAA4A/V8olzu4qYNw/s1600-h/sep11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taLzcsvdqAc/SqxlMudUyCI/AAAAAAAAA4A/V8olzu4qYNw/s400/sep11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380786924104763426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yep. A new fact I'm going to share everyday. So you guys can learn something new. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Just came back from work. I'm flying off on Tuesday and I have not packed, changed money or settle my passport stuff. I'M SCREWED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bought food for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; before work. Then slack for abit with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Azizi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Went to Seah Im with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Sham &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;after work to wait for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Azizi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. Treated him dinner. Then we just talked. When the rest came, we talked even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left around 11 plus as usual and reached home late. I gotta start packing my stuff!&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/10010716-7441000814166904305?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/7441000814166904305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=7441000814166904305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7441000814166904305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7441000814166904305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-many-things-to-do-12-september-2009.html' title='So Many Things To Do! - 12 September 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_taLzcsvdqAc/SqxlMudUyCI/AAAAAAAAA4A/V8olzu4qYNw/s72-c/sep11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10010716.post-8042768434092772910</id><published>2009-09-11T01:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T01:19:37.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycling And Low Kay Hwa - 10 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Was chatting online with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt; last night and he mentioned that he's very bored and he wanted to go cycling. And he decided to cycle to Balestier to meet up with me for lunch at Loy Kee Chicken rice shop. Arranged to meet at 11 or 12. But end up, he woke up at 12. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still planned to meet. Finally, he arrived at 3 plus. Cycled out to meet him at the shop and had lunch together. After lunch, cycled to Toa Payoh to buy my bicycle pump. It's been quite awhile since I cycled to Toa Payoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying my stuff, cycled back home and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt; continued his journey to City Hall then home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to recent stuff... Stumbled onto &lt;a href="http://www.goodybooks.com/"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt; yesterday. It features books by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Low Kay Hwa&lt;/span&gt;, and I swear it's damn nice to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hooked lah. They have stories like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Destiny's Cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;Destiny Wu, 23, has never believed in true love: She thinks      that true love is when a guy is willing to sacrifice everything      for her. As she is about to end her life on that notion, she      meets Alan Nah.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   Alan Nah, 17, does not know what love is. He does not know how      to love someone for he has never loved anyone before, until he      meets Destiny.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   When they fall in love, Alan learns how to love, and Destiny      learns how to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Low Kay Hwa’s debut novel, which touches on      the power of sacrifice: How much will one sacrifice for his or      her loved one? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Believe You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;Joanna Fung is the envy of many girls: She studies at a                        top Junior College, has a girl-next-door look and has good                        results. However, deep on her heart, she holds a secret:                        She believes that she has a curse. She believes that every                        bad thing she said will come true. &lt;/span&gt;                     &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="style15" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Jacky                        Wu is an ideal price charming: He is good in his studies                        and has girls waiting to hold his hand. He smiles every                        few minutes and often cracks jokes. However, he, too, holds                        a deep secret. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="style15" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;When                        their paths crossed, an unexpected romantic love story takes                        place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="style15" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="style15" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You Are Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;Zhou Jie Lun has everything in his life: He has a stable                      career, a loving girlfriend and a good life ahead. However,                      when he encounters his teenage first love, Lara Wu, in a                      coincidental meeting, his life changes forever.&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;                   He falls in love with Lara again and their romance blossoms.                      Just when they think that their romance is a testimonial                      that a love story can be a simple “boy meets girl, boy falls                      in love with girl and they live happily ever after”, Lara                      starts to act strangely. Her mindset begins to shrink                      younger every two weeks: At twenty-two years old, she cries                      for burgers and plays with Hello Kitty soft toys.&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;                   Jie Lun has to make a choice: Either to abandon her and live                      happily ever after with another girl, or to stay with her                      and live in despair ever after. How far will his love for                      Lara stretches? Till the end of time, or till the end of his                      patience?&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Low Kay Hwa’s third novel, You Are                      Here, tells a bittersweet love story between a normal guy                      and a mentally-retarded girl. Their fifteen years old love                      story will touch every person’s heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;When I was ten, my mother called me “ah girl” and I had                      always responded to her. When I was fifteen, my mother                      called me “ah girl” in front of my classmates and I scolded                      her. When I was twenty, my mother still called me “ah girl”                      aloud and I ignored her completely. I know that, from her                      point of view, no matter how old I am, I will always be the                      “ah girl” who calls her “mama”.&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;                   From my point of view, my mother is just an old woman in the                      house who lives with me. Her responsibilities are to make                      breakfast for me in the morning, give me money to spend in                      the day, do the laundry in the evening and switching off the                      lights at night. For all those things that she did, she will                      have the authority to scold me or ground me.&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;                   Until one day, she calls me and says, “Ah girl, I’ve got                      cancer. I may die within the next six months.”&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;                   That is when I realize that my mother is more than that.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Low Kay Hwa’s forth novel, Journey, tells a story about a                      simple relationship between a daughter and her mother. The                      story will reflect what everyone has been through: A                      love-hate relationship between a child and parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="style15" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="style15" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was so engrossed in reading it that I slept at 5am lah! They have some chapters up for us to read. I only read the front part as they only have those few chapters up for trial reading. It rocks lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every book of his is very nice and touching. Now I wanna go buy it.&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/10010716-8042768434092772910?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/8042768434092772910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=8042768434092772910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8042768434092772910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8042768434092772910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/09/cycling-and-low-kay-hwa-10-september.html' title='Cycling And Low Kay Hwa - 10 September 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-3322714450253419585</id><published>2009-09-10T04:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T01:01:56.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>090909 - 9 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;UPDATES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 September&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Worked. Then disturbed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; by taking his phone. We didn't return it to him and he got pretty pissed about it. Was screaming and shouting in the bus for us to return him his phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Seah Im first with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt;. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marissa&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; joined us. and we still didn't return him his phone. Somehow, he manage to took my DS and phone as hostage then he threatened to go home with my stuff. I chased him all the way until the other bus stop lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I walked back and got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan&lt;/span&gt; to go to the other bus stop with me. Then both of them accompany me to wait for bus and I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my ECM exam. I didn't even open my notes lah. Seriously screwed man. I actually wrote crap on my paper and left a page blank. Then I slept all the way. After our exam, we cabbed to island cause we're late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cab driver drive until very violent. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; and myself wanted to die lah. Felt damn nauseous and giddy when we reached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work, went to Seah Im as usual to slack. Talked to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; all the way to Seah Im. I was seriously damn sleepy and my contacts are irritating me. And it caused my eyes to be red. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham &lt;/span&gt;was like go sleep lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for once, I didn't go online when I reached home. Immediately I went to sleep. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for 2 interviews. Met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea &lt;/span&gt;at Cathay to go to Rendezvous hotel. After that, we headed to Far East to walk around. Got bored of that place so we went to ION then Wistma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shopping, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; accompanied me to Hotel Royal for my interview. After that, headed to VivoCity. Initial plan was to meet up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;. But he asked me to wait at his void deck while he cooked pizza. So I decided to go to island to accompany &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; instead. Called him and found out that he's going out of island. So I planned to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I reached Chinatown, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; called me asking if I wanna go his house. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Harbourfront and waited for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt;. Then met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azili&lt;/span&gt; there with her friend. OMG. Got so many people name start with A that day. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azili&lt;/span&gt; waited for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; also cause she want to see him. After &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir &lt;/span&gt;came, we went to his car and then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; drove to his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to his house for awhile, then head back to island. Did concourse with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;. Ended up teaching lots of Thai instead. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work, went to Seah Im to slack again then took the last bus home with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 September 090909&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Did nothing today. Just wanted to blog cause it's 090909. And one interesting fact to share with you all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It's 09/09/09. September has 9 letters. Wednesday has 9 letters. It's the 252nd day of the year, which when added together equals to 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOL OR WHAT RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am so looking forward to my Bangkok trip.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &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/10010716-3322714450253419585?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3322714450253419585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3322714450253419585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3322714450253419585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3322714450253419585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/09/090909-9-september-2009.html' title='090909 - 9 September 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-1601774300892636836</id><published>2009-09-06T11:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T04:43:57.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geylang Serai - 5 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ok many things have happened and I forgot to blog it out. I can't remember much what happened so I'll talk about my trip to Geylang Serai on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asad&lt;/span&gt; at Cineleisure. Wanted to watch a movie but we were late. So went to Gaylang instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around and catch up with them on life. Bought loads of food and when it's time to break fast, we went to Singapore Post to sit and eat. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Irene&lt;/span&gt; and her friend joined us. After eating, we decided to walk around somemore. Met up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alif&lt;/span&gt; for awhile. Then we went to a food place to eat and slack. Talked and laughed. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and I went off first cause we wanted to catch the last train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was seriously blur lah. Almost took the wrong train. Luckily &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt; was there. If not, I would have taken the wrong train and missing the last train. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to work today. Nothing much happened during work. After work, went to Seah Im with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; to wait for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azizi &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stanley&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hasri&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Irfan &lt;/span&gt;came so we slacked around and laughed. Talked to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; about a lot of things. Then left the place for home at around 12 plus.G&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/10010716-1601774300892636836?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/1601774300892636836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=1601774300892636836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1601774300892636836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1601774300892636836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/09/geylang-serai-6-september-2009.html' title='Geylang Serai - 5 September 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-7352519146333055518</id><published>2009-09-03T00:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T00:53:22.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAAR!!! - 2 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't like guys who...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Are deluded. (eg think they are handsome but are not)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are seriously deluded. Learn to be humble. Don't think you are handsome just because someone paid you a complime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;nt 5 years ago saying that you are good looking. And they are just saying it to make you feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Are an insufferable know-it-all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they really know it and the facts are true and you excel in that profession, then it's fine. But if you don't, then just shut the fuck up. No one wants to hear you blab on about something that you know nuts about. Worse is you blab on about a particular subject you know nothing about to someone who is a pro at that subject. Embarrassing much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Don't follow what they say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you say you're going to call, THEN CALL! Don't make a girl wait, wondering if you're going to call or not. It might not be important to you but it could mean the world to the girl. If you tell her you're going to ask her out, then ASK HER OUT! Stupid assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Give a girl hope then disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need I say much? Give a girl hope then you suddenly disappear. It just tells people that you're a major jerk. Would you like it if a girl gives you hope then suddenly disappear? No right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Are perverts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN! Need I say much? These people should circumsized. Then they can stop terrorizing people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list goes on. But I shall list these few cause I experienced guys like these before. So get the fuck out of my life you morons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/10010716-7352519146333055518?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/7352519146333055518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=7352519146333055518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7352519146333055518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7352519146333055518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/09/raar-2-september-2009.html' title='RAAR!!! - 2 September 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-8846427688788079607</id><published>2009-08-29T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T23:02:43.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wavehouse! - 29 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Met up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ruby&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saif&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khairul&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zul&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shafiiq&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hairi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ain &lt;/span&gt;yesterday at Wavehouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was late in meeting them cause I went to get food for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; cause he going to break fast but no time to buy food cause he's probably at Fort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they said it's a party and stuff but it was quite disappointing cause there wasn't anyone that we know. Except for the few of us. And we're the only attraction crew there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wave thing was quite cool though although I think it would be a waste of money going in to play. That is if they charge money for entry, cause the wave thing is quite small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saif&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zul &lt;/span&gt;went to try it out. I was so tempted to try but I did not bring clothes so I cannot join in. Pictures of them up in Facebook. Was funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beach patrol crew were hogging the wave thing though. makes us feel paiseh when we wanted to try. They were like showing off their bodies and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around. I even tried playing Segway. It was so fun! Wobbled abit but then I kinda got the hang of it and soon I was wizzing around. Only in the small area cause I feel very paiseh to borrow the Segway from a stranger. He's very nice though, he even taught us how to play. Thank You Stranger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner from their buffet line, then after talking, snapping pictures, and laughing, we all headed back to Beach Station to take the bus back to harbourfront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't worry &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ruby&lt;/span&gt;, I didn't post that picture of you. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&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/10010716-8846427688788079607?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/8846427688788079607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=8846427688788079607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8846427688788079607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8846427688788079607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/wavehouse-29-august-2009.html' title='Wavehouse! - 29 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-9072654438162550640</id><published>2009-08-27T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T00:33:09.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broke! - 27 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok, I shall start from my brother's birthday on 22 Aug. Went to celebrate his birthday at Sakura International Buffet. Some of his friends went including my grandmother. And if I go, I'll be damn lonely cause all different age zone (or whatever you call that) as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yong Hua&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bryan&lt;/span&gt; came. So at least I have friends to talk to. Ok &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bryan &lt;/span&gt;is not a friend cause he's my cousin. After eating, we went to lepak at my house area. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bryan&lt;/span&gt; fell asleep cause he's tired so left &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yong Hua&lt;/span&gt; and I still awake and talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he say he felt thirsty and he drove out to the 7-11 to buy drinks. After that, we went back to our lepak spot and talked for awhile more until 12 plus before going back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Went to Sentosa with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yong Hua&lt;/span&gt;, his mother and grandmother. Took cable car from Mt. Faber to island. Brought them to some attractions. Left quite early cause his grandmother was tired. So we went home and then had dinner with my mother and brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24 &amp;amp; 25 August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pretty normal day at school and at work. Nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The busiest day I ever had in such a long time. I planned to fast with my malay friends but I woke up late. End up I fast for nearly the whole day. More about that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was suppose to be damn chaotic for me. Was suppose to have interviews at 2 hotels at 10.30 am, and another at 11am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left me wondering how I am suppose to be in 3 places at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bargained with my lecturer, who is super unreasonable, to change one of the interview to another timing. But she changed it to 4.15pm. which is quite impossible for me to make it on time but I still did. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So end up, I woke up at 8.45am. Late for my pre-dawn meal. I jumped out of bed and into the bathroom cause I'm suppose to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; at 9.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met her slightly late and went for my interview. Amused ourselves while waiting for our turn with the "Hospital" setting. The interview starts at 10.30 and by 12, I'm still not done lah. Gave &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; his morning call while waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I can leave, I rushed to take a cab to Eunos to meet someone there. Everything ended at around 3 plus. Rushed to look for a cab to another hotel which is in the island. Thank God for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was late but I ended up being early. Not bad... HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for my interview, then took the beach tram to Beach Station. Bought TOS for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; and myself. Wanted to buke with everyone but there wasn't enough manpower. So I decided to just eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work was damn fun. I dunno what happened but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raudha&lt;/span&gt; decided to bite &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim's&lt;/span&gt; arm. Then she even went to draw Hello Kitty on the bite mark. After that, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;wanted to test her bite strength so he ask her to bite him. And I think he's crazy because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raudha&lt;/span&gt; bit him until her teeth hurt but he still can tahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hairi&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; teamed up to pin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zul&lt;/span&gt; to the ground cause they want to let &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raudha &lt;/span&gt;bite him. It was so funny that I laughed till my tummy hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the guys pinned him down once again and this time, it was me to bit him first. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raudha&lt;/span&gt;, followed by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; who bit him together on each side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work, took the train home with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27 August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Woke up late. Rush to get ready and cabbed to school for my test. Then went to slack with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Benjamin&lt;/span&gt;. After that went to island for another interview. Was early, so I went to ops room to slack with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raudha&lt;/span&gt; for awhile. Then accompanied &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; to Merlion then went back to ops room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, I went for my interview. After I'm done, I went back to ops room. But it's locked. So I waited outside and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mahadi&lt;/span&gt; came. He said I look so poor thing lah. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked in the room till &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir &lt;/span&gt;came back. Then together, we went to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elyana&lt;/span&gt; and head to Harbourfront together. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; went to buy his stuff and we both took the train home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really really broke. Have to start leaving my ATM card at home and stop taking cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think you're a real asshole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So what if you look good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doesn't make you any better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dickhead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/10010716-9072654438162550640?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/9072654438162550640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=9072654438162550640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/9072654438162550640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/9072654438162550640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok-i-shall-start-from-my-brothers.html' title='Broke! - 27 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-2753282898996717369</id><published>2009-08-25T11:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T12:59:20.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mei Fern Is A Bitch Again. Right? - 25 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know everyone is just waiting for me to take ALL the blame and then apologize. It have always been this way since my secondary school years. Someone fucks something up, all fingers will be pointing at me. Then I'm expected to say sorry and not allowed to blog out anything even though it MY blog, MY feelings and MY life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to do the same and take ALL the blame. Right after I say all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how pissed YL and I was? We asked around what should we do for someone big day. And all we get was "I don't know." Do you know how demoralizing that is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you can say you don't know cause you REALLY don't know. But didn't you say you're a close friend of him? Then can't you take the initiative to say "Let's plan something. I know he likes this etc..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you do that? Can't anyone do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sad would he be. On another person's birthday, all of us celebrated it for him like he's some president. But for our friend? No one took the initiative to plan something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our plan was last minute. Super last minute I would say. Both of us planned something and never asked to include anyone because we're angry. Angry that NONE of his close friends want to do something. Since all of you don't want to plan something, might as well not be in our plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say "You could have told us of the plan so we can celebrate it with him and share some of the cost."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you guys won't be putting any effort in the planning. We plan, and you enjoy. Very little effort is put in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is why we asked no one to be included. Not even his band of brothers. We only asked one along. Because he's in the same boat as us. Not knowing who wants to plan it for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you understand why we never included you? And you're not alone in being left out of the plan. Cause only 2 of us did the planning. The rest wasn't included too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And language is a very sensitive issue, so i wouldn't even go there. But just know that we feel the same when you are together in one big group talking in your own language. And on that day, it's only 3 vs 1. As compared to 9 vs 2? If I didn't make a big fuss about being left out, why are you complaining? I know different people feel differently. But if I were to make a fuss out of this issue, then I guess I would be unhappy for all my life right? Cause most of the time, I hang out with people of a different language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am very sure we didn't leave you out. We spoke to you, we translated for you, shared with you our jokes and converse in a language that you understand. So how is that leaving you out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last point, assumptions are dangerous. Cause it can lead to rumors and thus destroying friendship when both parties heard about it. I already am thinking twice about replacing a friend on one of the days this week. Because it'll definitely make you say more things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the result of your assumptions? I heard about it, and it's making me think twice about everything I do. I used to work happily. But now, I have to keep thinking if you're making more assumptions just because I replaced someone on a certain day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know people ask either saying or thinking Mei Fern should take the blame, feel guilty etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It have always been this way. And I'm already used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guess what? I just declared you free and innocent. You did nothing wrong whatsoever. I'm guilty, I'm at fault, I fucked up everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is everyone happy now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this blog war can stop. Cause I just took the blame for every single fucking thing.&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/10010716-2753282898996717369?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/2753282898996717369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=2753282898996717369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2753282898996717369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2753282898996717369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-everyone-is-just-waiting-for-me.html' title='Mei Fern Is A Bitch Again. Right? - 25 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-5126307865397784853</id><published>2009-08-24T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:52:40.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And because of people like you, friendships are always broken.&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/10010716-5126307865397784853?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/5126307865397784853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=5126307865397784853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5126307865397784853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5126307865397784853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/24-august-2009.html' title='24 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-2893545119780725100</id><published>2009-08-23T23:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:04:20.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Such A Bitch, Don't You All Agree? - 23 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Never have I felt so betrayed in my life. I treated you with respect and let you treat me like a substitute but this is what I get back in return?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends are unable to be by your side so I became a substitute for you. And I allowed myself to be one cause I felt that maybe you needed someone. But I got this in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You happily assuming everything about me. It may be fun to you but do you know how I feel? To be treated as a substitute is one thing. To be betrayed is another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You mentioned I told truckloads of lies. Care to tell me what are they? Have you ever asked me instead of assuming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, what's the point. If I explain things to you, you'll say I'm making excuses. Or I'm lying to cover up my lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me to just let things be. If I explain myself, I'll complicate things further. Maybe it's true. Cause like what I said. I explain myself, you'll say it's an excuse or another lie, which will lead us to be more upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never once thought you're weak or dumb or whatever you mentioned. I always knew you're a strong girl who can pull through all obstacles. But what the fuck? You'll probably say I'm lying again so I'll just stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess you thought that I can be pushed around from the way you're treating me. Just because I cannot be your substitute for one day and this is what I get. I have my reason for doing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, on Wednesday, I went home to spent time with my mother. You'll say another person is with me. Yeah, she's with me. But at least my mother knows I didn't work. If you actually look at my roster, you'll see I have every Wednesdays free. Why? To spend time with my mother. The only time I work is when I am replacing people. But who gives a flying fuck. Cause you'll probably think I'm lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't work on certain Thursdays cause on some Wednesdays, I went home late. To those people who know me, they'll know my way of paying back hours. If on the night before I went home late, I'll go back home super early the next day. If I go back home late for 2 days straight, then for the next few days, I'll go home super early. But like I said. Who gives a flying fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you'll say I'm making excuses and lying to cover up my lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm done treating people nice. Cause each and every time I'm nice to them, things will happen. I should just be a mean bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I'm nice to someone, I'll be on the wrong side. It's always me who fucked up everything. It's always Mei Fern this, Mei Fern that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But have they really ask Mei Fern why she did that instead of assuming? No. Which is why everyone thinks Mei Fern fucks things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even if everything is cleared up, Mei Fern will be expected to make the first move even when she knows shit about what happened in the first place. Is this fair for her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who. Gives. A. Flying. Fuck?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause like always, Mei Fern is in the wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Fern is a fucker who fucks things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Fern never treasure friendships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Fern likes to lie to her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Fern is forever in the wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Fern sucks to the core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Fern have to apologize first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Fern have to talk to me first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But this time, Mei Fern had enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go tell ALL your friends what a fucking bitch I am, and remember to tell them not to be friends with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you wouldn't want Mei Fern to hurt them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I certainly wouldn't want to get hurt again.&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/10010716-2893545119780725100?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/2893545119780725100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=2893545119780725100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2893545119780725100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/2893545119780725100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-such-bitch-dont-you-all-agree-23.html' title='I Am Such A Bitch, Don&apos;t You All Agree? - 23 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-1021984278204101526</id><published>2009-08-22T14:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T15:04:38.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Benjamin And Jocelyn's Wedding - 21 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20 August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finally I went to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; at Macs for lunch then went to school together. I reached school just in time for lessons to end. So I accompanied &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt; to Bugis to look for his project stuff. Went to Sim Lim Square and walk around. Most of them is too expensive so he decided to rent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Ah Chew's Dessert to relax for awhile cause I feel like eating Honeydew Sago. After eating, we went back to Sim Lim Square to walk around again. After walking, we went to the MRT and I took the train back to Kallang while he went to Eunos to rent his equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21 August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Went to school at 11 plus cause &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt; asked me to accompany him. My dad picked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; up at his house and we went to school. Surfed the net while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt; decorated the class for his event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, his laptop broke down. So have to use mine. Lucky I brought my laptop. If not, I doubt their event can continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 5, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Benjamin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jocelyn's &lt;/span&gt;wedding began. It was so fun and entertaining with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kang Wei &lt;/span&gt;posing as the ex boyfriend. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the event, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; and I walked out of school to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aliff&lt;/span&gt;. They both left together and I went to the bus stop. Waited for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin &lt;/span&gt;at the MRT station and we took the train together except that I alighted first at Kallang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, talked to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;, then entertained &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; who is very bored. Then went off at 5am to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/10010716-1021984278204101526?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/1021984278204101526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=1021984278204101526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1021984278204101526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/1021984278204101526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/20-august-finally-i-went-to-school.html' title='Benjamin And Jocelyn&apos;s Wedding - 21 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-8469373948381379100</id><published>2009-08-22T13:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:46:13.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halim's 30th Birthday Celebration - 20 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING! THIS IS A REALLY LONG POST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so here's the post on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim's&lt;/span&gt; birthday. Planned with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;, his birthday on Monday night. I don't know why, but I always have lots of ideas super last minute. So we had like 2 or 3 plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan A : If &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; don't work on his birthday, we bring him out for lunch and spend his birthday with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan B : If &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim &lt;/span&gt;works, then we'll meet him after work at Vivocity. And we planned to make up some story saying that one of us is really depressed and would like to talk to him etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once that is done, we moved on to plan the presents. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; bought him a cool shirt which I don't think he'll dare to wear it out, and I planned to make him a present cause I don't like buying things for people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to make him a photo album and have to get all materials by Tuesday in order to pass him his present on Wednesday. But I met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lay Yan &lt;/span&gt;for lunch on Tuesday plus I'm working. So I changed it to Wednesday instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the night before, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; and I ordered a Belgium Chocolate cake for him at 2 am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU BETTER FEEL HONORED &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HALIM&lt;/span&gt;! We stayed up all night to look for replacement for you and to order your cake.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for me, I didn't sleep much although on the day of his birthday is my napfa test day. Seriously couldn't get to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at around 7 to bathe then went online for awhile. That's when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; told me she got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noraini&lt;/span&gt; to replace &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;. Both of us was so happy and went online to tell &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; he no need work only to find out that he want to work. And he die die refuse to let people replace him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling &lt;/span&gt;and I was like, wah, plans all ruined. And we spent like, 1 hour trying to persuade him not to work until 8, which is the start of my napfa test. I quickly went offline and cab to school. Along the way, I text &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan&lt;/span&gt;, asking him to persuade &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; not to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While stuck in the traffic jam, another idea hit me. And I quickly messaged &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;. So now a we have a Plan C, which is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ask him out for lunch and then we surprise him with the cake. Then I go home and complete my photo scrapbook and meet him again at night to pass it to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both if us was planning here and there cause last minute changes means we have to change and alter most of our plans. Like collection of the cake, timing and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nonetheless, we planned to bring him out to Sakae Sushi and we asked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan&lt;/span&gt; along. Reached school, breezed through my 5 items and while waiting for our 2.4km run, our plan was accidentally leaked out to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; who immediately bugged me to tell him everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I told him after the run, kinda scolded him actually. and he kept saying he felt bad. So I told him everything. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan &lt;/span&gt;joined in and scolded him also. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; scolded him. Asked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; to join us but he had something on so he decided to accompany me to get the materials for the scrapbook so that he won't feel as bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally, I have to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt; at Clementi MRT to go collect the cake at 1, but my napfa ended at 10 plus, so I went to bathe in school and then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; accompanied me to get my stuff at Plaza Singapura until 1. Then I went to wait outside the shopping mall and work on my scrapbook. And I actually laughed to myself cause the pictures are seriously funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling &lt;/span&gt;came and we went to print pictures and she went to Park Mall to pass the cake to the restaurant while I continue waiting for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;. Was super hungry while waiting for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once they arrived, we headed to the restaurant and had our lunch. We had a lot of fun. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan &lt;/span&gt;persuaded me to try sashimi. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hazlan&lt;/span&gt; cut a small piece for me and I dunk it into soy sauce. I was so scared of it lah. And all of them say it's fear factor for me. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be up in facebook soon. After eating, the cake came and it tasted heavenly. Then the two guys need to go off to work so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling &lt;/span&gt;and myself decided to go to Orchard to look for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; present. Then after shopping, we went into ION to walk around. After that we went to my house so we can work on our handicrafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;if he wanted to come to my house while waiting for us and he said no, so I asked him to wait for us at Boon Keng MRT. And I think we made him wait for quite some time cause after we finished our crafts, we walked to the bus stop at Balestier and waited for the bus. Along the way, we look for a shop that offer laminating services but don't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;at Boon Keng MRT and teasing started again. Went to Macs at Harbourfront and bought some food before going to Seah Im to meet the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lots of fun while waiting for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; to arrive. Took loads of unglam pictures of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir &lt;/span&gt;came. Took a few more pictures and waited for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aliff&lt;/span&gt;. After that we head off to Kallang Leisure Park. There wasn't any space left in the car so I took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham's&lt;/span&gt; bike. He was laughing at me cause I don't know how to use his helmet strap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the place, and decided to go bowling, but the place is closing soon so we went to eat at Bedok instead. And I took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham's &lt;/span&gt;bike again cause I seriously love the thrill of riding a bike, be it pillion or me riding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel like going to Bangkok to ride a bike again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Bedok and we went to eat. The rest ate except for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;and I took unglam shots of many people. And we almost died laughing at a picture of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we see that picture, both of us will burst out laughing damn hard. Once, I was holding onto my camera and when I saw that picture, I burst out laughing until I have to ask &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;to take my camera cause I'll drop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it got quite stuffy there so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;and I went out to sit outside and talk. After awhile, the rest joined us and they continued to Marina Barrage while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is a Birthday post for the birthday uncle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HALIM!&lt;br /&gt;Finally you're 23! Or was it 30? HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had fun at Sakae Sushi with us even though it's only the few of us. I sure had fun calling you "Mountain" and "30-year-old Uncle" HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;And hope you had fun too at night where we went out to Kallang Leisure Park and then Bedok.&lt;br /&gt;I obviously had a lot of fun taking your unglamorous pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better be nice to me if not I'll dedicate an album on Facebook specially for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like the photo scrapbook too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. go get a girlfriend lah. 30 years old already still no girlfriend?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Fern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/10010716-8469373948381379100?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/8469373948381379100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=8469373948381379100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8469373948381379100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/8469373948381379100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/halims-30th-birthday-celebration-20.html' title='Halim&apos;s 30th Birthday Celebration - 20 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-5402718817252476323</id><published>2009-08-20T10:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:16:30.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ok time for me to blog again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17 August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Did not go to school cause I woke up seriously late. So I went to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khairul&lt;/span&gt; at Marina Square Starbucks to slack instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khairul&lt;/span&gt; insisted on going bowling cause he wanted to do something. So we played 1 round of bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After playing, we went to get our lunch and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khairul&lt;/span&gt; treated me Burger King cause he owe me lunch. After buying, we went to work. And I cannot remember what else I did already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18 August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late again! So I went to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lay Yan &lt;/span&gt;for lunch. Met him at Harbourfront MRT then we went to Seah Im for lunch. Like finally, we met up after so many attempts to meet up. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we took the bus to Sentosa cause he was complaining about the weather being very hot and stuff. When we're reaching Beach Station, we saw this guy on the road with his pants down, showing the whole world his boxers. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see until &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lay Yan&lt;/span&gt; said "WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT GUY DOING?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went our separate ways. I was super earl for work so I slacked in ops room while waiting for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; to arrive. Then went to meet him at Beach Station to accompany him up to Office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went back down to ops room. And I seriously don't know what is wrong with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;that day. He have been teasing me non stop from the moment he stepped into the ops room until in gallery where the both of us was working that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after work, he still continued teasing, this time accompanied by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ruby&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faiz&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hakeem&lt;/span&gt;. But it's super funny. And I'll still laugh when I thought of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;doing that. And to think that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faiz&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hakeem &lt;/span&gt;weren'y very sure of what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ruby &lt;/span&gt;was teasing me about, they still know what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan &lt;/span&gt;is saying when he went to code the word which is super funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing all our food, we took the train home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thank you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faiz&lt;/span&gt; for the treat! I'll treat you next time soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home and planned something top secret with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;. Shall blog about it later. Gotta get ready for school!!&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/10010716-5402718817252476323?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/5402718817252476323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=5402718817252476323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5402718817252476323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/5402718817252476323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/18-august-2009.html' title='18 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-4135447748204892590</id><published>2009-08-17T02:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T03:03:13.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Did After I Left Home - 17 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok. I was bored and I ended up working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planned to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; at Vivocity. Cause the girl had to work, I decided to cab to Vivocity and meet her there. Along the way, planned to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khairul&lt;/span&gt; to slack together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; at Banquet and went to Giant after she bought her food. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; asked her to buy super glue so we all went to look for his glue at Giant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we don't know where the glue is, I decided to ask this lady who turn out to be a China lady. Our conversation is seriously damn funny and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis &lt;/span&gt;nearly died laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me : Hi do you know where I can find super glue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;China Lady : Su-par gue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me : -thinks shit she's chinese- Erm, the thing where you apply and then it becomes sticky? (I was speaking in mandarin from here onwards)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;China Lady : Huh? I dunno&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me : Urm, you know when things break, you use this to apply and then it sticks together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;China Lady : I dunno what that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either she is dumb or my chinese really sucks. Cause I tried explaining to her completed with hand actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to go to Daiso instead. and yeah we found his glue. Then took the express to accompany &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; to work cause I have time to spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached ops room, then slacked for awhile. Manpower was low so I decided to work. Went out to call &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khairul&lt;/span&gt; and this Malay guy walked past and kept looking at me. I ignored him and as I was going into the washroom after my phone call, he came out of the toilet and said this to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Malay Guy : Hey, I think you dropped something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me : What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Malay Guy : A conversation with me back there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he introduced himself as Gecko or was it Geeko? He asked where I live, where I'm schooling, if I'm working at Sentosa and how old I am. Then his brother asked where is the toilets with showers. So I told them it's near the luge. He replied "it's a bit far"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the Geeko guy said "Why not you walk me there?" Not knowing how to get out of the situation, I just walk him halfway and pointed the direction to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went back and slacked outside ops room for awhile. When they walk past, I ask&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hanis&lt;/span&gt; to go peep and look at them. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I prepared for work, and as usual, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lay Yan &lt;/span&gt;was shocked to see me working cause I told him earlier I wasn't working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No government for today, so after work, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; and myself went to Seah Im to slack. Only the 3 of us. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left around 10 plus and took the train home.&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/10010716-4135447748204892590?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/4135447748204892590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=4135447748204892590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4135447748204892590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4135447748204892590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok.html' title='What I Did After I Left Home - 17 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-3099257375955223206</id><published>2009-08-16T14:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T14:41:38.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORED!!! - 16 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I. AM. SERIOUSLY. BORED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE WANNA GO OUT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/10010716-3099257375955223206?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3099257375955223206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3099257375955223206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3099257375955223206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3099257375955223206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/bored-16-august-2009.html' title='BORED!!! - 16 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-7393450331113595090</id><published>2009-08-16T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T03:02:21.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurong Hill! - 16 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went out with my mum and brother yesterday afternoon. It's time I went out with them. Have been working so much these few days and I haven been spending time with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Paragon at Orchard, and bought a Crumpler bag for my brother as a birthday present for him. But we never tell him we bought it for him cause my mum wanted it to be a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun &lt;/span&gt;asked me if I wanted to join him to meet the rest of the gang at Seah Im, so I agreed. After window shopping with my mum and brother, we went home. I touch up my make up and went down to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; and his friend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahlif&lt;/span&gt;. Then we went to Seah Im to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azizi &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked for awhile and we went to send &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis&lt;/span&gt; home. In the car was seriously crazy. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; was disturbing me and I was disturbing him. And the back seat is so squeezy cause 4 of us squeezed in the back seat. And somehow, I ended up on the floor instead of the seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; was being very mean. He didn't want to move over for me to sit. When I ask him to move, he lie down on the seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're reaching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanis's&lt;/span&gt; house, we saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMIR&lt;/span&gt;! He was in his car and he followed us behind. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun &lt;/span&gt;brought us to Jurong Hill with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; leading the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took lots of pictures, including some unglamorous shots of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; not knowing how to wear his Thailand pants. But he went to delete it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left at 12.30 and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Basirun&lt;/span&gt; sent me home. Went online after bathing and uploaded all my pictures into Facebook. Then messaged &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lay Yan&lt;/span&gt; until 4.15am which is super late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't get to sleep so I watched Twilight and was sending &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; some files. Halfway at 4.30am, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lay Yan &lt;/span&gt;very randomly called me. And he was like "You're still awake?!" "Go Sleep!!" "Stop watching movie!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I told him I cannot sleep, he said "Can one! Just go to sleep." SUPER RANDOM OR WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; his files until 5 plus in the morning and I told him I need to go off cause my mum is waking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am blogging. And I'm super bored! Anyone wanna go out?&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/10010716-7393450331113595090?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/7393450331113595090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=7393450331113595090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7393450331113595090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/7393450331113595090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/jurong-hill-16-august-2009.html' title='Jurong Hill! - 16 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-3091393769361115841</id><published>2009-08-16T12:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T13:23:29.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broke! - 14 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I. SERIOUSLY. NEED. TO . SAVE. MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have been spending seriously a lot of money. Taking cab home after work and stuff. Gosh. I need to leave my card at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had my event at school. Ok, out of school actually. Anyway, meeting time was at 10.30 but I was late as usual. Sorry guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone arrived, we went to Qian Hu Fish Farm and had our fish tour. It was fun and educational. And after the tour, we were given 45 mins of longkang fishing and 45 mins of fish spa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longkang fishing was seriously very difficult. I spent 45 mins only to catch 1 fish. How sad is that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ms Saadiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; gave me one fish and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ninie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; gave me another one. After that, we went for the fish spa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite scared cause I never done anything like it before. But I decided to just try and the smaller fish really tickles. But only a few came to nibble at my feet so I went to join &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hakhim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; at the other pond which have the bigger fishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bigger fishes felt damn nice. Felt like they're massaging your feet. But I kinda freaked when the whole school of fishes came to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the whole event, we were given some souvenirs and also our fishes from the longkang fishing. They packed a few fishes into a bag so everyone got some to bring home. I brought home 4 tanks and 3 packs of fishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we headed back to school. On the way back, I messaged &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, asking him if he want the fishes. And he said ok, so I met &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; as Harbourfront and went to work together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; his fishes and he is very mean lah! He took the bag and said this "Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to Universal Studios."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he went on to shake the fishes in a roller coaster manner. I was horrified lah. And I fish got bad motion sickness that it sank to the bottom of the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hazlan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and I poured the fishes into the tank and that's when I decided to just leave all my fishes at ops room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to the office as usual, was texting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lay Yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; all the way. Reached Seah Im, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; modeled for me. Pictures of the model is already up in Facebook!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lay Yan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went to Seah Im for dinner too but didn't talk to him cause he's with his friends and all and I'm with SOS people. Then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and I disturb each other and it was seriously crazy. Ended up he try to tickle me and I tried to step on his white shoes. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, the cleaners started cleaning the floor so we moved to another spot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lay Yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; thought I was leaving so he said bye. Actually I was going to leave but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; asked me to stay for awhile more. So I stayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; went to wash his hand and flick water all over me. So I splashed water all over him and the craziness started all over again. This time, it ended with him messing up my hair and I attempted to mess up his hair but his gel/wax is seriously good. No matter how I mess up his hair, it still have the same style. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all our craziness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; accompanied me to wait for a cab and I went home. Texted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lay Yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; all the way cause he's bored.  After that, I went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/10010716-3091393769361115841?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/3091393769361115841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=3091393769361115841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3091393769361115841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/3091393769361115841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/broke-14-august-2009.html' title='Broke! - 14 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-4861906095612374159</id><published>2009-08-14T00:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T09:16:49.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Busy For School - 13 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gosh! I have never been this busy for the entire week before! And I haven been to school for this entire week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Went for 2 interviews for my attachment. Went for one at Dhoby Gaut area. Then went to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asad&lt;/span&gt; at Plaza Singapura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for lunch at Long John Silvers. Met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halimah&lt;/span&gt; there. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; was feeling damn nervous for his driving which is the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, cabbed to another hotel for my interview. Then went back to Dhoby Gaut. Hang out there for awhile before heading to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Had something on in the morning. Was on the NEL to nowhere when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khairul&lt;/span&gt; asked me to replace him cause he's sick. After much persuasion from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt;, I decided to work. I don't usually work on Wednesdays cause I have to spend time with my mum. So you better feel honored &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khairul&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Sentosa super duper early. Like around 2 plus nearly 3? We don't have the key to the key press so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; went up to get the key and while waiting for him to get back, I helped him to iron his uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I went to get the ironing board,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. SAW. A. COCKROACH. LEG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was seriously freaked. I asked one guy from the artiste dept. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firdaus &lt;/span&gt;I think, to help. He went to lift up the clipboard and there it was. Happily resting on the ironing board. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firdaus &lt;/span&gt;wanted to use Baygon or something but we don's so he used an umbrella and whack the cockroach. And when it landed on the floor, HE STEPPED ON IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at him like he was my hero lah. But all the time when I was standing there, I was thinking what the fuck I will do if the filthy bugger decides to fly my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I would have started screaming until rangers have to come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, he swept it up with a broom and threw it away. But cockroach shit is left on the floor. So beware! If you see brown shit on the floor, DON'T SIT ON IT. It's the remains of an unfortunate cockroach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim's&lt;/span&gt; uniform and then he lent me his laptop to watch a movie. The room was super cold so I went out to walk around and saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lay Yan &lt;/span&gt;working. Talked to him for awhile and decided to go for lunch together. But we kinda misunderstood each other. Ok I misunderstood. I thought he's having lunch at TOS. And he told me to wait awhile then go for lunch together. So I went back into the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he messaged me saying he's having a short break. So I went out to meet him. Turn out he bought lunch from outside and he just wanted to accompany me for lunch.  But his break is awhile and I take years to finish my food. So we walked to 7-11 instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was like asking why I'm on the island cause I told him I wasn't working. So I tell him everything. And his reaction is damn funny. It doesn't sound funny here but when he say it, it's really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Lay Yan: HUH? Then you come so early? Are you crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me: I have so much time to spare and nowhere to go so I come island lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Lay Yan: You came with the guy right? (Referring to Halim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me: Ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Lay Yan: I was thinking 1 attraction staff crazy to come so early. Then you also crazy. 1 not enough. Must have 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I laughed at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to ops room, did some stuff, then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hairi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; came. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; asked me accompany him go buy lunch then the lady at TOS is like, you again? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought another meal for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; after he finished his first cause the portion is too small. Not enough for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to work. Was never this busy before lah. And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lay Yan&lt;/span&gt; kept laughing at me for god knows what reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work, took bus to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir's&lt;/span&gt; house to take car then he send me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2 more interviews today. Met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea &lt;/span&gt;at Bugis for lunch. Wanted to go to a Thai Restaurant for lunch but it was quite crowded, so we went to another place instead and I LOVE LOVE LOVE the place. Pictures up on &lt;a href="http://rotisiaoboy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shumin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog so go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, went to a hotel nearby for interview. After that, I make my own way down to Chinatown area for another interview and I GOT LOST. And seriously, I hate the feeling. Found the place in the end. Interview went pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow is my event day. I'm seriously so busy this week. Too busy for school. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://bascomidiot.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; have a blog. It's still under construction. I fell asleep while waiting for him to choose the template lah! It's on my list of links. But lazy go there find can just click on the name in this entry.&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/10010716-4861906095612374159?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/4861906095612374159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=4861906095612374159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4861906095612374159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/4861906095612374159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/gosh-i-have-never-been-this-busy-for.html' title='Too Busy For School - 13 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-308580283822209839</id><published>2009-08-09T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T09:10:15.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy National Day - 9 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NATIONAL DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna head out to meet people and I'm late. Will update again when I get back!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back and I'm damn tired. But I wanna blog!!! So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azili&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marini&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kan Xuan&lt;/span&gt; at City Hall MRT. Planned to meet them at 3 at first but end up meet and 4. And I met them at 4 plus. SORRY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially wanted to camp at Esplanade. But we're already late so we went to Marina Square instead. Found a nice spot to camp so we just sat down and talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we got sooooo bored that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marini&lt;/span&gt; suggested singing. Then I said there's kBox. So all of us decided to go ask the price. And it's $20 plus if we sing until 9. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azili&lt;/span&gt; want to watch fireworks. So we decide on singing until 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang and we sang. It's was damn fun lah. Had a blast singing English songs with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marini&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azili&lt;/span&gt;. And also singing Chinese songs with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kan Xuan&lt;/span&gt;. But my Chinese is limited so I only sing the chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kan Xuan&lt;/span&gt; is crazy lah. He wanted to order house brandy. The next thing closest to alcoholic drinks is Mojito Peach, and he ordered that which I think taste quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's going to be 7, I seriously can't bear to leave the place so I say let's sing until 8. Then I told the staff that we're singing until 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; joined us so we decide to sing until 9. We sang and when it's going to be time for the fireworks, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azili&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marini&lt;/span&gt; went out to watch. Left &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kan Xuan&lt;/span&gt; and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sang Chinese songs with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After kBox session ended, we all decided to play pool! I wanted to learn but had no opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First experience totally sucked. Second time I played, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kang Wei&lt;/span&gt; was being patient and he taught me but the ball keep jumping. And my third experience TOTALLY ROCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marini&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kan Xuan&lt;/span&gt; know how to play. So &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azili&lt;/span&gt; and I watch them play. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basirun&lt;/span&gt; ask me to join. Just whack only. So I whack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kan Xuan&lt;/span&gt; is like quite good at pool and also a good teacher lah. He lets me hit most of the ball unless I really don't want to try. Then he take over. He will tell me which ball to hit and at which angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And none of the balls that I hit jumped! And once during my turn, I hit in like 2 or 3 balls lah. HAHA. It was so fun. I wanna play again!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After pool, we all went back home cause it was getting late. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halim&lt;/span&gt; called me when I was on the train on the way back already. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prem &lt;/span&gt;also another one. Message me when I was already at Toa Payoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. KBox and pool session again please!!&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/10010716-308580283822209839?l=mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/feeds/308580283822209839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10010716&amp;postID=308580283822209839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/308580283822209839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10010716/posts/default/308580283822209839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameismeiferny.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-national-day-9-august-2009.html' title='Happy National Day - 9 August 2009'/><author><name>TheGirl - MeiFern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06234372112039613343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-10010716.post-8598989431411751784</id><published>2009-08-08T12:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T13:45:43.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Didn't blogged for quite awhile cause I was busy with so many stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also kinda figured that some people wouldn't understand even if I were to wave it right in their faces. And criticizing people who went to ITE is not wise sweetheart. Cause you'll be criticizing your own friends who went to ITE too. Ironic much? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5th August 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go to school again on Wednesday cause I stayed at home to finally send out my resumes to the hotels for my attachment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe it or not, within 10 mins, Hotel Royal called me and the guy spoke to me for awhile on the phone and said that he'll get back to me again for an interview. Then Scarlet Hotel called me for an interview and then Hotel Re called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6th August&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a train to Outram in the morning to go to Hotel Re for an interview. Overall it was good. When I walked out of the hotel, I seriously felt like screaming with joy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asad&lt;/span&gt; to tell him the good news and found out he was driving so I asked him to pick me up from Outram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when sending me back to school, he took a wrong turn and end up exploring West Coast area before reaching school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yusri&lt;/span&gt; to come to school cause he's gonna send me to work on his bike. Then I found out &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airie&lt;/span&gt; is also coming to my school so we both waited for him in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was seriously scared when I rode on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yusri's&lt;/span&gt; bike cause he got into an accident like a few weeks ago BUT I gotta have faith and trust in the rider right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached work, had fun and then slacked at Seah Im as usual after work. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Min Quan&lt;/span&gt; like strike 4D. Treat us drinks and fries. HAHA. After that we all went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7th August 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to wake up early to meet my group for project in the morning but I woke up late! And I think I wouldn't have woken up if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mardiah &lt;/span&gt;didn't call me in the morning. And plus I had some last minute things to attend to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met a friend at Marina Square Starbucks for a heart to heart talk. Cheer up babe! Don't feel so upset anymore. I'm sure one day, everything will turn out right for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then headed to Clementi to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azili&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marini&lt;/span&gt;. I was hungry but then they already ate so I thought of going to eat in school but when I reached school, there wasn't any food at all!! Thank god for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azili's &lt;/span&gt;snack pack.&lt;br /&gt;&l
