<?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-6165073</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:34:10.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No name</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>274</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-5911759443439186869</id><published>2007-03-14T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T02:33:18.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know what to do for summer! Any suggestion?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/5911759443439186869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/5911759443439186869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5911759443439186869' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-2107785547952182502</id><published>2007-03-13T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T18:19:53.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whoahoaahaha, there is one more lovable guy in my life! He's the act cool kind of guy, who is warm at heart. It sounds nothing new, but it is, to me. He's my partner in the video last month and we played as a couple. ahha, throughout the weeks, we had so much fun together. Most of the time during the filming, we 'bickered'. Omg, I hardly bickered with anyone to such extent! it's like whenever we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/2107785547952182502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/2107785547952182502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#2107785547952182502' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-117086428163817004</id><published>2007-02-07T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T00:51:08.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my god! Been really busy with sch work nowadays! The amount of work is really crazy!It's like, doing a 10% assignment which in my opinion, requires the effort worth 30%! and, there's so many individual and group assignments. I practically seen myself working from morning till night. I suddenly find the huge difference as compared when I was in Poly. Back then, weekends are always free. Watch </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/117086428163817004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/117086428163817004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117086428163817004' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-117017211745408150</id><published>2007-01-30T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T23:48:37.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my God! I am drowning in the piles of work. Really. It seems never ending.I don't know why but studying at SMU makes me feel that I have no enough time doing all the assignments.From attending class in the morning, till doing assignments till late night. They really drained me out.Mind you, it's only Week 5. and.. it feels like almost the end of the term. All assignment deadlines and superr </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/117017211745408150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/117017211745408150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#117017211745408150' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-116888319548970330</id><published>2007-01-16T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T01:46:35.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nothing much in particular that is newsworthy. I tried "Curry Favor" that Claire mentioned not long ago. It was awesome!The lunch special is good bargain at only $12.90. It comes with salad or soup, main course, drinks and vanilla ice-cream. Not too bad yah? and they gave a lot of curry! BUT! they're not spicy eventhough I requested for extra spicy. Haha! It's my prof's treat, so it makes the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116888319548970330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116888319548970330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116888319548970330' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-116755111349805059</id><published>2006-12-31T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T15:45:13.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Year ResolutionThis is the first time I have made New Year Resolution. haha. But I guess it's good to always set certain goals for the year.. Let's see.1. (and most important one!) To get a better GPA of 4!2. Pick up oil painting.3. Clear my community service hours. Hoping to go either Africa or Brazil. (The trip to Brazil is cheaper, though).4. Being more efficient at work and able to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116755111349805059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116755111349805059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116755111349805059' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-116723369218685045</id><published>2006-12-27T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T23:51:43.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Auntie Sab, stop complaining! You have not been updating your blog for ages too! and your blog is worse, with no tagboards!Oh well, December has been a good month to me. I went back to Indo for the 1st 2 weeks. It feels good to be back home and to departure a day earlier than Daam. I know my statement doesnt sound too logical. However, I do still prefer to leave a day earlier than him. Maybe I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116723369218685045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116723369218685045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116723369218685045' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-116461976816180519</id><published>2006-11-27T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T17:29:28.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SO TIRED. ZZZ.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116461976816180519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116461976816180519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116461976816180519' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-116409111271244564</id><published>2006-11-21T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T14:38:32.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been really a while since I posted any. Sch has been really so busy for the previous weeks. So many assignments are due. hoho, and not it's the exam wavee~~ gees.How I wish the week to pass quickly for the december to come. And yet, I dreaded the sight of parting with friends whom I may not get to see for years. What a mixed feeling!Not selected for the Latin Dance Performance Team. well, as</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116409111271244564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116409111271244564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116409111271244564' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-116261813054304993</id><published>2006-11-04T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T13:29:51.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>December don't come.Wake me up when you are leaving.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116261813054304993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116261813054304993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116261813054304993' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-116230667400978914</id><published>2006-10-31T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T22:57:57.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow! It's so fast.. It's already the end of the month! Gosh! Lol. Exams in 4 weeks' time. scary. have to work harder than ever. haha. but I am really so tired. haha... Yesterday, my group held our first ever sports fiesta at the girls home. Well, at first it's kind of scary as the girls are not cooperative in forming groups. SOme do not want to group with the other girls, and vice versa. In the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116230667400978914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116230667400978914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116230667400978914' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-116166787125623880</id><published>2006-10-24T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T13:31:11.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Funny. I thought I had been updating this blog quite often. but apparently, I haven't blogged for 10 days. Oh by the way, I started to use the MySpace, which I thought is quite cool. But the uploading takes forever.. or maybe it's just me who doesnt know how to operate at all.6 more weeks to go before the term ends! that's like so FAST LA.. oh no.. need to buck up. owww.. gosh. am already </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116166787125623880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116166787125623880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116166787125623880' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-116081746902464945</id><published>2006-10-14T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T17:17:49.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been only less than 2 months since I am at SMU. But, I feel a lot of things have happened! A lot of self-discoveries and events.. I can't believe it's only 2 months! Haha! And to my amazement yesterday, I realised I only know Dam and Young for about 1 month! WHAT? ARE YOU SURE? HAHHAA, times flew real fast. Just like how Claire mentioned that she has been in Citibank for 1/2 year. WHAT? I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116081746902464945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116081746902464945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116081746902464945' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-116028566685328015</id><published>2006-10-08T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T13:35:57.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Marc's BdayMarc, you have been such a great host to us! I believe everyone has enjoyed themself tremendously yesterday night as much as I do. *wink*It was a really grand birthday dinner. :D It was so romantic to eat at the garden.. or so I thought. :D Young said:"wah, wouldn't his wedding dinner to be much much more grand?" haha... When Young said he wanted beer, your maid really brought beers </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116028566685328015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116028566685328015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116028566685328015' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-116015478300010646</id><published>2006-10-06T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:13:03.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fund RaisingToday, my group has our fund raising activity held along the concourse, outside OCBC Centre. It is so successful! Or so I thought!Special thanks:Young: For coming just within 5 minutes of my sms!Ronny couz: Makes the place livelier and buying me lunch!Zack: Thanks for coming so promptly!Aaros: Thanks for donating $10! haha! (this guy is damn rich la, got own private jet!)Heng soon &amp; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116015478300010646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/116015478300010646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116015478300010646' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115995813010397516</id><published>2006-10-04T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T18:37:01.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What the hell...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115995813010397516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115995813010397516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115995813010397516' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115973021828836516</id><published>2006-10-01T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T03:22:21.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are you sure...you really meant what you said?Never lie?Serious?HAHa, but I don't really buy it, boy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115973021828836516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115973021828836516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115973021828836516' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115960134345389483</id><published>2006-09-30T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T15:29:03.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am now in Sch with Young and Daams!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115960134345389483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115960134345389483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115960134345389483' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115950786783356720</id><published>2006-09-29T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T13:57:11.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE ACCOUNTING QUIZIS SO TRICKY! SPOIL THE DAY!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115950786783356720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115950786783356720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115950786783356720' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115960117257777587</id><published>2006-09-29T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T15:27:17.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Luckily, in the evening, I went for latin dance class. It's cool! I am just very stupid in all my moves.. I can't remember the moves when all of them are combined! ARGH! Imagine this, everytime I changed partner, my partner seems to be not having FUN la.. hahaa.. cos I dunno the steps well. After the class, Della and me went to SESS (the public stage with wooden floor) to practise our steps. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115960117257777587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115960117257777587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115960117257777587' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115945217359431257</id><published>2006-09-28T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T22:19:26.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CafeWowwww.. today woke up with a heavy head. Gets a bit headache and bloated.It got worse during class. I just lied down on the tablee.. I think it's because of yesterday! I drink with empty stomach!!! A lesson to learn!I leave office early today to take a good rest. On my way back to SMU, I met JANE AND RENEE! How small! haahang around for a while.Took an ugly pic, though:I met up with sab and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115945217359431257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115945217359431257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115945217359431257' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115938000034569998</id><published>2006-09-27T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T02:04:39.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mind CafeIt's been a very long day today. A full day!Had LTB meeting from 10.. and it ends around 4+. Of course, there are breaks in between and small talks. We have this group reflection sessions, where everyone 'trash' out what is in their thoughts and so on.. It's kind of good to know what others think of you and how you can improve yourself through the constructive feedbacks. Overall, it's a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115938000034569998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115938000034569998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115938000034569998' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115927508399909870</id><published>2006-09-26T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T20:53:12.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aunty Sab asked for a new post! She had been blog-walking frequently for the past few days and I am yet offering her any new posts! Geez, can't blame auntyyyyyy sab laaa.. she's so kpohhhh. haha, she blog-walking even durng the seminars! What an aunty!I helped out at StageIt booths today.. The club is selling their costumes at dirt-cheap price! ahha, many people are attracted to the stall, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115927508399909870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115927508399909870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115927508399909870' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115918996944248367</id><published>2006-09-25T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T21:15:42.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*giggles*It's going to be a long week ahead!I am much more looking forward to Thursday, going for dinner celebration with aunty sab and cutey Jeanie at somewhere near Farrer Park.. I've seen the photos.. Seems to be a lovely place! lol.Friday my LTB group is going to do fund-raising activities.. it's kind of like, playing some balance ball games. Participant who can balance the ball on their head</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115918996944248367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115918996944248367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115918996944248367' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115899198459787931</id><published>2006-09-23T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T16:44:34.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kam Sa Ha Mi ThaI Had A Very Wonderful NightWent for a house party. This time, it's much more fun than the previous WHITE party. lol.In the party, there's only about 10+ ppl, but it's definitely so fun! and.. something wonderful happened yesterday night. :D *glee*It's so wonderful on how relationship between people could be narrowed within that few hours.. haha.. that's how amazing is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115899198459787931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115899198459787931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115899198459787931' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115876536097392911</id><published>2006-09-20T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T23:16:01.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FRUSTRATEDNo time for myself! GRRRRRRRRRRRR!! Why like that!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115876536097392911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115876536097392911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115876536097392911' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115795177119033082</id><published>2006-09-11T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T13:41:44.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jinwei's Bday and Random Last saturday night was spent at Pasir Ris Costa Sands for Jinwei's bday. He is such a busy bee la, that day. Some pictures:His chocolate cake! SO YUMMY LA. I wanted MORE!Here we are in the room, having our small talks!We'r going home! Yah, you may be thinking why I had my laptop with me on saturday. YES. I AM DOING PROJECT! GRR!RANDOM1. I am feeling happy now!2. I love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115795177119033082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115795177119033082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115795177119033082' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115729447183674213</id><published>2006-09-03T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T22:43:48.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SMUKI BBQSMUKI (SMU Indonesian Group) had organised a bbq for all Indonesian studying at SMU. There are variety of food but some of them were COLD (cos it's prepared way earleirrr)! In the end, I only ate a bit due to the less-attractiveness of the food. lol. Well, I guess that's all about bbq? Usually you go for one just to enjoy the companion and mingle around and not with real motives to eat!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115729447183674213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115729447183674213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115729447183674213' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115684422797968553</id><published>2006-08-29T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T17:39:19.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When is the last time I took Neoprints?Seriously, I can't remember! At least for 2 years! Cute yeah? I had more cuter pics, but no scanners leyyy.. sucks right.Anyway, I think the lady in white is a bit 'extreme'. Look at the left pic! Haha!Having been in SMU for 1 week+, I started to ponder, WHY DO PEOPLE SAY SMU-IAN IS ENJOYING LIFE? well, personally I don't think so. Especially the freshman. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115684422797968553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115684422797968553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115684422797968553' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115652400185056134</id><published>2006-08-25T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T01:26:56.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Convocation + Uni LifeConvocation Well, it's unexpected that the Convocation held on 19th August was an impressive one! I thought it would be just some stupid formalities and boring ceremonies to go. I was definitely proven wrong! There are a particular section where it showcasts various cca's talents. On every stage, there are at least 2 clubs combining their talents for a show, which is very </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115652400185056134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115652400185056134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115652400185056134' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115600443320581306</id><published>2006-08-18T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T00:31:15.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I went for KTV sessions on Monday with my camp mates. It's so darn fun la! All of them so 'ON'. We shout. We danced. We moved. The whole session was so happening and high that I feel I'm alcoholic. Maybe it's even crazier than clubbing. Oh well. We sang "Sex bomb", "Naughty, sexy, bitchy", "I wanna hold your hand". THese genre of songs rocks man to be sung in ktv! ahha, the next day I were still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115600443320581306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115600443320581306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115600443320581306' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115566017854643324</id><published>2006-08-15T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T01:03:44.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>F31That's my orientation group. They rocks.They made this camp so fun and memorable.Indescribable!Let's just enjoy the photos!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115566017854643324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115566017854643324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115566017854643324' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115419372788786962</id><published>2006-07-30T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T01:22:07.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wah, without much realisation, it's been almost a month+ I've sticked with "SOLAR" as some had said. hahhaa.. I have attended SMU English Course for 5 days. Got to know few friends and we formed a clique very quickly. I learned from my best friend, Carina that her best friend, Tika is also enrolling into SMU. When I was emailed to be informed of the english class, I saw one email that reminds me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115419372788786962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115419372788786962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115419372788786962' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115111957899689968</id><published>2006-06-24T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T11:26:19.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SOLARFwahhhhhhhhhhh... now foreign student can apply student pass through Student's Pass OnLine Appication &amp; Registration. That's so cool right? Imagine you no longer need to travel all the way to Lavendar and queue up waiting for yourself to be called up. THe process of which you need to go for medical check-up, etc.. You need to fill in the form, go back and get it signed by 2 adults and one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115111957899689968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115111957899689968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115111957899689968' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-115030374100006728</id><published>2006-06-15T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T00:54:23.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Graduation DayOn this day - 13th June, many graduates are celebrating their graduation. Well, maybe they'r cheering not for graduation but the atmosphere and all. It is indeed a memorable one for me.At first, I was rather worried that when I am up to the stage, it will be an awkward situation. Haha, What I meant is the clappings and cheerings. Can you imagine how embarassing it is, for nobody to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115030374100006728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/115030374100006728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115030374100006728' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114986468378444122</id><published>2006-06-09T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T22:55:19.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pieces falling into place...It was only yesterday the thought of quitting riCks passed my mind but decided to stay since it's relatively a good-paying job and I had many friends there. I was 'briefed' by him for an almost an hour plus!!! Imagine!! Those craps. But I choose to ignored - nothing new. I was thinking "heck, who cares man. if I quit nw, maybe I'd work at alpha full-time very very soon</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114986468378444122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114986468378444122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114986468378444122' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114943894734501134</id><published>2006-06-04T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T00:42:45.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>many Many Many Many Many Happy thingsSo many things happened today!On my way to work today, I saw Mun and Liying in the MRT! so qiao lohr... aniwae, this is nt the main pt. haha.. When I were serving this indonesian ladies, I noticed one of them looked very familiar, before asking "are you Nona's sister?". She replied " Yeah. and you are?".. hahah, then we big hoo haaaa... quite engaged in our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114943894734501134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114943894734501134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114943894734501134' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114922822930322516</id><published>2006-06-02T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T14:05:06.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JuneyHeh, so fast, we had entered the month of June. That's really fast.Well, I had my genting trip + cruise from 23rd - 26th May with my family. Havent had a time to give a really good update yet. We had fun in the theme park with the thrill rides and food. Damn, they'r so expensive. Haha, eventhough it's in RM, but upon looking at the price of RM 16 for a bowl of fishball noodles translates to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114922822930322516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114922822930322516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114922822930322516' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114710211742867822</id><published>2006-05-08T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T23:35:54.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Alarm ClockI have been late for twice while at riCks. And it's all because I didn't set my alarm clock the day before! Heh, I never realise the importance of my alarm clock till then. I mean, everytime the alarm clock rings, I would snooze it off, off off till eventually stop it. In such case, how can I wake up on time? Moreover, my shift is at 1230, which is kind of late and so I thought I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114710211742867822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114710211742867822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114710211742867822' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114684580315695037</id><published>2006-05-05T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T00:19:27.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Check this out!http://www.np.edu.sg/graduation</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114684580315695037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114684580315695037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114684580315695037' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114672469425014110</id><published>2006-05-04T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T14:44:01.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hueweWah, I think it's time to change my blog layout eh? I've been using these for ages.. geez, but no time to create my own personalised layout and yet did not wish to pick up the ready-to-use-templates.. just don't like the idea..Aniway, went for photo-shooting today. well, I think I looked damn ugly lah, okay! I'm just getting less photogenic by eachh day. haiz, photo so ugly, still making </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114672469425014110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114672469425014110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114672469425014110' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114606533586328001</id><published>2006-04-26T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T23:39:06.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> WHY I always alight at Bukit Batok MRT!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114606533586328001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114606533586328001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114606533586328001' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114598492035625929</id><published>2006-04-25T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T23:35:11.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For the first time, I am pretty much sure of where I wanna go.It's definitely SMU.Nevermind those who thinks that it's a place for 'uni-rejects' or it doesnt has world kind of reputable name.. it may show how they failed to think ahead, to be more visioned. I know that I will grow with SMU. I had a strong feeling and shall not be wrong in it. I think you are right, renee, that we need to choose a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114598492035625929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114598492035625929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114598492035625929' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114544479502716342</id><published>2006-04-19T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T19:08:06.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sarawak Noodle + Local U &amp; Bank colour logo...Oh hey! I'm just back from Chinatown. I had Sarawak noodle. Oh my,it tastes heavenly. Comparable to my hometown noodle. Not that it;s the best kind, at least it's what I call DELICIOUS NOODLE. Yummy, I thought I'd never has that kind of noodle in Sg. But hey, I found one! It's very different from the typical type of noodle with the black sauce. Haha, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114544479502716342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114544479502716342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114544479502716342' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114528713449776728</id><published>2006-04-17T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T23:23:36.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everyone's waiting for their Uni interviews/lettersIt's disheartening when I read so many posts regarding the uni application in some of the forums available. There are people who rejoiced over their admission,etc. There are some too that feel very depressed for not being called up for interview. Or even after called up, they worried whether they would be offered a place. N they thought of ways </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114528713449776728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114528713449776728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114528713449776728' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114502865341185564</id><published>2006-04-14T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T23:40:06.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good FridayHi everyone! How's your good friday!? it's going to be a long weekend and hope everyone's enjoying it!Well, today I went to Bugis for praying and shopping purposes. It was a rewarding trip for I bought many clothes! hhahaa, good bargain aniwae. After that, went to the Mario Korean Restaurant (If I did not rem wrongly), which makes a very good dinner. I highly recommended this place to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114502865341185564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114502865341185564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114502865341185564' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114485452714327686</id><published>2006-04-12T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T23:15:15.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alpha-erianWell, today's my first day at work. Shall ignore the details on why it isn't on Monday. Long story. Okay, everything went smoothly, at least I reached office on dot. haha, but most of them comes in around 930. Actually I were told to come between 9 to 930, but being it the first day, I thought it may be good to set a good example/impression. haha. The first assignment is to analyse the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114485452714327686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114485452714327686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114485452714327686' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114459693917003961</id><published>2006-04-09T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T23:35:39.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today while working, I saw Robin! remember him? the guy from NYP that I got to know during internship at MISA. well, he stays the same.. just getting MORE FIT. chatted a while before he confirms with me my current no. haha.Good that he still kept them. :DAm very tired after a whole day's of working.. and tmr going to be my 1st day at work! WAHH.. kind of excited about it.. hahha wonder what will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114459693917003961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114459693917003961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114459693917003961' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114450843634453682</id><published>2006-04-08T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T23:04:03.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Start day on Monday..hoho.. received a call from Alpha yesterday. So it said that the company is now undergoing change in allocation of resources.. (wahhh, dun say wana 'sack' me kiee).. and required me to work in both investment and marketing department. So, it's kind of like 50% investment 50% marketing. Hey, it sounds good to me! At least, I am exposed to a wider scope and I think I'd be more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114450843634453682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114450843634453682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114450843634453682' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114434474259535135</id><published>2006-04-06T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T01:43:12.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mom's backCouz : (shaking my sister) Eh, today you are not going to work?Sis : (half-awake state) err.. no.. i am very sleepy. not going to office.I was like, what an answer. then goes back to sleep cos I am very sleepy too.Brother took off because he wants to do his assignment. Sister is too tired for office today and hence pretend to be sick. Cousin stayed at home to revise, awaiting for mom's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114434474259535135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114434474259535135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114434474259535135' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114423011200925181</id><published>2006-04-05T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T17:41:52.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>79801Familiar number? haha.. of course la, it's NP official sms number!*beep*. My hp's screen read '79801'. (Heh, what it may be about?)From: 79801&gt; You have unpaid NP Library Fines. Please pay through the EPay kiosk at the Lib before graduation. Enquiries Hotline: 64606287Wah lao eh. I thought I'd never had to pay for those fines overdued last 4 semesters. They had not been claiming from me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114423011200925181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114423011200925181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114423011200925181' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114399629186648847</id><published>2006-04-02T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T00:48:31.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pay-Raisehahha! At last! Got my pay raise of $0.50/hr.. eh.. still is money okeay!Aye. I got scolded again today, after being fine for a week or so. geez. But I'd admit that it's my mistake no matter how trivial is the matter. Because I agree with him that if simple instructions are not carried out smoothly, how to trust me with critical assignments. Well, I told him that I'd scold if I were the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114399629186648847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114399629186648847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114399629186648847' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114362797189775701</id><published>2006-03-28T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T18:26:11.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the MRTAuntie : (patting my back) eh later when you'r walking out of the train, don't step on those pool of water!Me : Err.. why ley?Auntie : Cause that's his (pointing at the Bangladesh workers) pee. It's not normal water!Me : (half-trust, half-doubt) Err.. how you know?Auntie : Cause I saw it! I stood beside him earlier. At first, I thought he's drunk before I saw water coming out of his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114362797189775701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114362797189775701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114362797189775701' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114339460301600993</id><published>2006-03-26T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T01:36:43.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nothing happened! hahaa.. everything's went smooth today at riCks this morning. Lucky. haha.. rick is so crappy today! He said "If were to ask a top student (pointing to the corner of the shop) to work there,.. hmm, a bit overqualified eh. so give u analysis jobs wan anot..". I was like, huh, what kind? He replied "hmm, you can help me analyse which bag is the most popular then can placed order..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114339460301600993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114339460301600993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114339460301600993' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114330233387868897</id><published>2006-03-25T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T23:58:53.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Working again at riCks after 2 mths hiatushaha, going back to riCks today. Initially, I am worried. afterall, it's been 2 months. I feel so unfamiliar with the places. HAhaha,, then I realised there's sooooo soo many new bags and all of them are beautiful! heh, but I get to see them everyday.. so i guess I won't be interested by then. hahaa.. well, today has been a fine day.. no scolding, not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114330233387868897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114330233387868897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114330233387868897' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114292292782325831</id><published>2006-03-21T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T14:44:31.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's Tuesday AfternoonI am sick since last sunday. Well, it's never been good to feel "handicapped". My thighs feel so pain, just like after running 20km marathon. hahaa, actually is because I went to pray and had to kneel up and down for almost 200+! You try doing it at one go! I am quite sure you'd feel similar pain. I think tmr I should be fine orediiii..For the past few days, I have been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114292292782325831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114292292782325831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114292292782325831' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114217942538639499</id><published>2006-03-12T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T00:05:16.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Own QuizHahahhaa.. I kept laughing eversince I created my own quiz athttp://www.quizyourfriends.com/yourquiz.php?quizname=060312101513-888212&amp; . Attempt it and see how well you know me! Ahhhahha, it's a tough quiz I must say. You wouldn't able to score well if you are not attentive enough to small particulars. Reminder! Don't cheat k! :D Enjoy.HAhahhaaa.. so far, the highest score is only 60. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114217942538639499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114217942538639499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114217942538639499' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114209531685979855</id><published>2006-03-11T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T00:45:39.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reunion Dinner with Ex-Cast MembersYeah, as the title suggests, it's the reunion dinner with my ex-cast members for "Hide It". Of course, the Director treated us for the meal, that is claimed to be deserving! Catching up with each others on the latest updates and gossips! hohoh. and yes, I discovered many startling stories. I used to thought this 2 good guy friends behaved intimately purely bcos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114209531685979855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114209531685979855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114209531685979855' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114198788784982129</id><published>2006-03-10T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T18:51:27.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The IT FairJust came back from the IT Show at Suntec. Sure is to be a crowd! hoho. My brother bought a new laptop. Well, looks promising. hahaa, don't know much about IT stuffs.Aniwae, had just went doctor for my irritating ears. Ow, it turned out that one side of my ear is inflamed. ??? First time heard of so. hahaha, was given eardrops and capsules. Guess it should be fine, soon. BETTER BE! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114198788784982129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114198788784982129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114198788784982129' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114189502365280373</id><published>2006-03-09T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T17:09:34.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Going back to rootsFinally take the time to go back to G.E.S.S today. Met up with few teachers and had good updates. It seems that the school is doing pretty well, much much more than my batch! haha. I heard the pure lit had 50% distinction! wow! Not bad, considering I only scored a poor C5. haha. When I shared my experience of threatre, Ms.Armstrong who is the mentor for the drama club, told me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114189502365280373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114189502365280373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114189502365280373' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114165988822523732</id><published>2006-03-06T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T23:49:18.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO EVERYBODYA warm greetings to all!hahaha, I am pretty excited at this moment.. so thrilled.all over a phone call.an important one, that is.hahaa.. I am selected for the job! wohoo!*drums roll plsss*Finally! My wish is fulfilled.God has been blessing me all these while. really.making my life much more meaningful than ever.can you imagine what'd happen if I were to choose to go IAP last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114165988822523732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114165988822523732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114165988822523732' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114105049884291957</id><published>2006-02-27T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T22:28:18.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1 day like a yearhaha. so cliche. but that's exactly what I am feeling at this moment.the feeling of waiting for an important reply in a week's time, is never easy to endure.I guess, this is purely because of the importance of that reply.I can't think well, bcos I kept worrying about the reply - which my worriedness can nv change it.I knew.I think partly bcos that reply is able to change my life </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114105049884291957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114105049884291957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114105049884291957' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-114032194353481147</id><published>2006-02-19T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T12:05:44.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So lighten upwahhahahhahhHAHAHAHAHAHA (in ascending volume)Feel so much lighten up after Thursday tution grant briefing.I were so much swing by the countless encouragement from friends to apply to Uni.N learning the fact that I could serve both of my bond for dip. n degree simultaneously, it is a good deal!Imagine.. 3 + 3 = 3! heh, what a good bargain yeah?Without much hesitation, I quickly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114032194353481147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/114032194353481147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114032194353481147' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113991366909836282</id><published>2006-02-13T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T18:43:48.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Primary WeekendsMy pri bestie, Hilda, visited me last weekend. She stayed over for 2 nights.The first day was great with shopping trips to Suntec and had karaoke session.It was even more fun with Lowie around. *wink*Following that, we went for steamboat.There's even this Indonesian family sitting in front of our tables, laughing occassionaly at our acts.Must be that we're too dumb in handling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113991366909836282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113991366909836282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113991366909836282' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113958914228009585</id><published>2006-02-11T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T00:32:22.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Closed another chapter of my life...For once, I find myself toggle between windows, trying hard to find something to do.It's 10pm and I'm bloody has nothing to do.It just feel so weird of not having something to do. I feel uneased.So I opened up my MSN, hoping to find more people to chat..Hahha, you can easily guess the current level of the boredom.Anyway, I had enjoyed myself tremendously </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113958914228009585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113958914228009585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113958914228009585' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113923529453617123</id><published>2006-02-06T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T22:14:54.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SEPI aH~~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113923529453617123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113923529453617123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113923529453617123' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113821215984554677</id><published>2006-01-26T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T02:09:38.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wakz, has been busy these few days.n CNY is coming real soon, in 2 days!I began to wonder what would i be doing later at the other part of the land..I won't want to indulge in ECD proj, it's just so spoiling.But i guess i would be. haha!Can't blame la, didn't do too well for ECD test, has to work harder for the project.haiz, dunno what bloody subject is this. hates it.Hasn't got any clothes yet! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113821215984554677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113821215984554677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113821215984554677' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113725994466129551</id><published>2006-01-14T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T01:58:38.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hide It ShowOH MY GODI can't believe that it's over now! Really!I would say that the Play is VERY GOOD.. something that I don't expect.I was so high that i can't wait for my scene to come! Till that extent you see!Everyone is tired as they had no good sleep.Yesterday was worse.. we rehearse till past midnight.. oh my.I suddenly get the feel of the life of an "actress". HAHA..And the most amazing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113725994466129551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113725994466129551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113725994466129551' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113647383712770950</id><published>2006-01-05T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T23:12:45.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who is interested to come for my play on 14th Jan, Sat.The performance starts from 7pm.erhm, if you have no high expectations and only there to support me, then pls leave down ur name n I'd get back to you asap.The tix is $5.There'd be other polys performing too. so, you won't get too bored!If you are expecting some wow storyline with great effects or anything else, then.. better don't torture </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113647383712770950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113647383712770950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113647383712770950' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113643757388410219</id><published>2006-01-05T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T13:11:59.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> (click on the image to see the gif. format)If your eyes follow the movement of the rotating pink dot, you will only see one color, pink. If you stare at the the black + in the center, the moving dot turns to green. Now, concentrate on the black + in the center of the picture. After a short period of time, all the pink dots will slowly disappear, and you will only see a green dot rotating. It's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113643757388410219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113643757388410219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113643757388410219' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113629972770737145</id><published>2006-01-03T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T23:08:49.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 weeks would pass by very fast!I am rather, nervous of the performance..I still think i fare not even average, yet.Have a gut feeling that it'll be a disappointing one for me. arghhhh.. it's stressing me out.. it's even tougher than 'total returns', or 'standard deviation'finally has confirmed my flight back for CNY. Would be on 27th night, coming back to sg on 31st night.heh, 4 days. aint that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113629972770737145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113629972770737145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113629972770737145' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113576477718610509</id><published>2005-12-28T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T18:12:57.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>feel so accomplished today! hahaIt seemed that everyone's sick.My groupmates are not feeling well.So does my mom.the sick season?Take care, all!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113576477718610509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113576477718610509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113576477718610509' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113568088456730771</id><published>2005-12-27T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T18:54:44.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>read one of my friend's msn nick quoting "Being happy doesn't mean everything is perfect. It means you've decided to see beyond the imperfections"It's making so much sense!I remember few years back where i am not a very happy person. i dislike ppl aro me. i dislike e world. i feel unloved.But now, after few years later.. i found myself so much happier.people surrounding me are still the same </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113568088456730771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113568088456730771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113568088456730771' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113552485729613011</id><published>2005-12-25T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T23:44:37.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had a very lovely xmas this year.Thanks mun for the purse, i love it a lot!You've got good taste for the pick of yellow.. and is it that you know my that 'china' small purse is spoilt?Thanks Renee for the gift voucher!Finally i could do my manicure, at little worry!ahhaha! cos i'd never spent that amt of money for my nails..now that there is gift voucher, i would have my first-time manicure! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113552485729613011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113552485729613011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113552485729613011' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113526956716950769</id><published>2005-12-22T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T00:49:05.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to town today with a baggy shirt and knee-length pants, which is supposed to be the go-to-neighourhood-outfits.Weirdly, i find myself quite comfortable in that.Feels myself so carefree.. so "me". hahaa..Has been eating the whole day with Claire.Breakfast, lunch, tea-break, dinner... all with Claire!I don't think i have been eating that much before with any of my friends!hahah! she gets </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113526956716950769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113526956716950769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113526956716950769' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113500926180423929</id><published>2005-12-19T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T00:26:29.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am so proud that i have cleaned my dusty keyboard after so many months!It's now so clean as of a new one!waahhaha!!but my fingers hurt of plucking the each keys out..before i decided to use scissors.so diao right.Frankly speaking, I am beginning to enjoy doing project with Mun.HAHAHHAA&gt;. dun get head-swollen okiee..cos finally someone is argueing with me.At least, that shows where the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113500926180423929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113500926180423929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113500926180423929' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113492193891878851</id><published>2005-12-18T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T00:27:07.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my feet stinks...wah lao ey</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113492193891878851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113492193891878851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113492193891878851' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113462392187815252</id><published>2005-12-15T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T13:20:02.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gonna stay home for today.suddenly feel like nothing to do siaa.. so free..Maybe i should take this chance to re-charge myself before embarking on another "war"Havent been going for rehearsal almost 2 wks!the other cast members are having final rehearsals for their production which is next wk i guess.sigh. the rehearsal like.. not progressing much. i did'nt know how am i going to do my part well </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113462392187815252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113462392187815252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113462392187815252' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113439562495698922</id><published>2005-12-12T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T21:53:45.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tonight has not been a good one for me.I don't like the way some things are right now.I wanted to go National Library again.Didn't have the time to carefully selecting few books to read today..sigh. I didn't sense anyone having the same interest as me.It's nv too easy huh, to find someone of the same interest.Few days ago, my pri bestie had just msged me.. asking me whether is it true that i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113439562495698922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113439562495698922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113439562495698922' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113430813558396620</id><published>2005-12-11T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T21:42:58.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amazing Race 3OH MY GOD!I can't believe it that i have just completed a 2-day event!i ran practically all over Singapore..i remember my 1st day to be the toughest..started to flag off at 9 and the race stopped at 1030.then,i had to crawled back to sch from woodland!during that 13 1/2 hr, i don't even have the time to bite on anything.maybe just few pieces of crackers..and plenty of water.I am </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113430813558396620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113430813558396620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113430813558396620' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113388280696667871</id><published>2005-12-06T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T23:45:04.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>very pek chek ladun feel like talking to anyone..haiz. all of sudden, i feel so frustrated over EVERYTHING.or maybe is it that i am tired today?dun get enough sleep since last wk.I completed another Korean show "Save the Last Dance for Me" last weekend.what a sin to commit amidst the busy schedule.but can't help it la..the starting part is rather interesting till the story gets more typical at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113388280696667871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113388280696667871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113388280696667871' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113310773644119148</id><published>2005-11-27T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T00:08:56.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>met up with the medan gang again, tonight.starting to find dedy is becoming more and more interesting person.he's totally cute.and a great friend.he's fun to be with. really fun.He sings well. his friends sing equally well too.It would really melt your heart, if you listen it with your heart.and of cos, i dun deny that i am almost melted. AHAHAI really enjoyed myself tonight.thanks guys!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113310773644119148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113310773644119148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113310773644119148' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113233647350786729</id><published>2005-11-18T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T01:56:35.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sigh. Flash is so not easy to learn.I think the user manual sucks la.Read so long le, also did not have any clue. ahhahaa... luckily Jack is there to help, always.Actually, I have asked another friend to help me do.. but i guess he's too busy to do mine.So.. the moral of the story is.. DEPEND ON YOURSELF!I thought i could save the troubles not to learning Flash from scratch!Now that it looks like</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113233647350786729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113233647350786729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113233647350786729' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113215312578467644</id><published>2005-11-16T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T23:01:20.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WAHHHHHHHHHBeing praised for having big improvement from last rehearsals today!But, actually i don't think so eh..cos the last rehearsal, my nose is blocked. hence, affecting my vocal.That may explains why i dun seem to pronounce the words clearly.But.. the director knows that i am not so well the other day WHAT.. so,maybe i did improve loh. :DTmr is going to work again.Feel kind of anxious, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113215312578467644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113215312578467644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113215312578467644' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113181058245555449</id><published>2005-11-12T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T23:49:42.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had my first rehearsal this morning.I didn't fare so well compared to the others.Just get so frustrated man, when i just can't get it RIGHT!ARGH! It's like, only me not getting it right!So STRESSED!We did a little dancing.. and i dunno why all commented i look stiff! I think... okay ley.I do admit i was not so confident la... plus e fact that i didn't share the chemistry that they had.You know.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113181058245555449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113181058245555449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113181058245555449' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113172302193369234</id><published>2005-11-11T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T23:37:54.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The whole day of yesterday was spent wisely with the successful video-taking followed with a good dinner and wine with 'The Rattlers'.I like the atmosphere and the acoustic-style performance, though his voice started to went off after few songs. :DHonestly speaking, i think the dedication of birthday song and turning off the lights plus the wishes by the people around your dining table is a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113172302193369234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113172302193369234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113172302193369234' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113160547835895237</id><published>2005-11-10T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T14:58:25.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Did few photo editing.Haha, pls understand this is my first attempt so e result aren't so fantastic.Tell me what you think.   For e past few days, i have also tried animations and video editing. They are really fun and would get you hooked.Animation Product :I did not know why the animation is not working here ley. hahaa.Should try them.I highly recommend Jasc. Download both its PSP 8/9 and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113160547835895237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113160547835895237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113160547835895237' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113060055568401712</id><published>2005-10-29T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T23:48:37.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today is the EVER-LONGEST WORKDAY for me.i had too little sleep and dozing off.Worse, i were assigned to the opposite shop which has less activities.with no-one to talk to and feeling tired, i can't resist the call of my body.the time passed so SLOW........ every minute seemed to be like an hour.and i had a BAD HAIR DAY!I just don't feel good at all!It's getting better after i had my sumptuous </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113060055568401712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113060055568401712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113060055568401712' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-113025495514544902</id><published>2005-10-25T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T23:42:35.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If i had a bf, i wouldn't let him carry my handbag!today i saw a guy carrying his gf's very small handbag, under his arms.omg! it looks soooo gu-niang.you know, guys need to has their 'MAN' too! I feel sometimes girls need to be more considerate.By asking your bf to carry your handbag did not show that he's a considerate bf, but reflecting that you;r such a xxx gf.Get what i mean?you certainly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113025495514544902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/113025495514544902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113025495514544902' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-112948477479860181</id><published>2005-10-16T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T01:50:11.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had a very fun working day on friday.Maybe because Carol is working. hahashe's a very fun-loving person and i could click w her the best among all colleagues.Many said that we look alike. (err.. no loh hor) Everything is smooth that day. Sales are good. Control is there.AND! this lady whom i served said this before going off "How old are you? You provided a great service. Keep it up!"OH MAN! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112948477479860181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112948477479860181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112948477479860181' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-112922622298215494</id><published>2005-10-13T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T01:59:10.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am too bored that i decided to play around with picasa.would perfectise it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112922622298215494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112922622298215494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112922622298215494' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-112905014067879965</id><published>2005-10-12T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T01:02:20.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 weeks plus left for holidays, but nothing much have been achieved.maybe shall really tried cooking tmr. has been promising to start on the skill, but nothing has been really done. hahaa, hate it when i don't do what i have said.it's just so me.next semester time table aren't great. so many 2-hour breaks and almost everyday ends at 5.i like the days to end at 1. i like to wake up for 9 am class.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112905014067879965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112905014067879965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112905014067879965' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-112860712787380834</id><published>2005-10-06T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T23:25:30.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bought a pointed brown footwear. Love it. Photo GalleryI like this.I used to think that my bunny teeth are un-sighty.Now, i think they look good at times too.  Claire and meKai &amp; Me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112860712787380834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112860712787380834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112860712787380834' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-112789304554632742</id><published>2005-09-28T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T15:37:25.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Few days after the end of the semester, i had been working.It's been a very interesting and pleasant journey.I get to know new colleagues, who made the days and learning process to be much more enjoyable.Sometimes when there are not many customers, we would chit chat and share lots of stories.The boss has been a good one as well, despite the endless 'briefing'.He often bought us foods like '</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112789304554632742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112789304554632742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112789304554632742' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-112706252919225495</id><published>2005-09-18T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T00:58:06.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A wonderful nightHad a very good dinner experience with my family today.N i believe they do enjoy themself too, in the place i introduced.Usually, we would ends our dinner in less than an hour.So, today, bringing them to a new place - a great ambience restaurant.I requested them to eat slower n enjoy every bits..It's quite obvious it's our first time there.. for, we take whatever the waiter </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112706252919225495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112706252919225495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112706252919225495' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-112696559835457617</id><published>2005-09-17T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T15:24:20.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>S700ithat was the new phone i got !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!here it is how it looks like, for anyone who may not noe what kind of phone it is.wahaaa, my brother bought a new PDA phone, so he gave me his!Wow. hahaa. i am e one who gets the advantage at the end of the day.Hmm, thought the hp is a bit BIG for my size.. but hahaa, at least i have a change of phone.The best part is, i've finally had a camera </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112696559835457617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112696559835457617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112696559835457617' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-112667408871804089</id><published>2005-09-14T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T13:50:31.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>????hahhaa, am just very bored. Maybe i'll just talk about routines. ahhaOh ya, fortunately i went back home today (after departing at 8) to take my watch. (during another paper last week, i have no track of time cos i dun have any watch n no clock in e hall!)Then, i remembered i didn't bring calculator. (gosh! what would it be if i were to go ahead to sch w/o it? )And i decided to change bag for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112667408871804089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112667408871804089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112667408871804089' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-112626404500933616</id><published>2005-09-09T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T19:08:44.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On my way...Just heard from bro that his dept asst.mgr has been promoted to mgr.Worth to note is, most of the ' Big shot ' in his company hold the highest qualification in diploma/O lvl certs.Doesn't that tell you something?Of course, that achievement is not overnight.Hard work has been accumulated throughout the years..But what touched me is, they climbed the corporate ladders with their own </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112626404500933616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112626404500933616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112626404500933616' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-112623765967172188</id><published>2005-09-09T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T11:47:39.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Out of bed...since the school study break, i nv seem to get out of bed early.I tried.what i enjoy during the week are the fanciful dreams.the scene of romantic moments seemed to be repeating from day 1.HAahahaaa..Can't get enough of them.You know, dreaming of something that you havent experienced, would somehow making you wanted to dream more.Get me?I think you don't. Maybe only the smart ones </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112623765967172188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112623765967172188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112623765967172188' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165073.post-112565773099318505</id><published>2005-09-02T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T19:23:09.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Indulge in food... It's my bro's birthday yesterday!I made him a birthday card - which i personally agreed that it looks ugly.HAHAHA..i still think it's ugly.But i gave it to him aniwae. hahaa, ayee, just gave whatever you've done.I bought Basketball outfits for him frm Adidas.. i think they should look good on him. :DI placed e present and e card on his computer table (which is adjacent to his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112565773099318505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165073/posts/default/112565773099318505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsjinerian.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112565773099318505' title=''/><author><name>airin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17109794275339760315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
