<?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-13766137</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:58:23.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-112593881592070434</id><published>2005-09-06T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T00:46:55.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So long since i last updated my blog here. Girlfriend nagging that our blog are growing mushroom. Hmm.. what to write. Hey guys, i will be putting up a website hopefully or not getting a blog to display my talent. What talent? Of course is writing stories and even arguments i see it as interesting in newspaper or all over the world that i can get any stuffs that worth complaining and vex about ya. Been very busy and working hard to get my better grades. Customer saying me, greet mi, smile, praise mi which is most part of it. I guess, as i said in the past, i am a workaholic. i get stuck and concentrate and try my best in my work. haha.. today just as tough tomo and future will be. Guess i wont stay in here long.. soon attachment will be over. Beginning another journey already and future, hopefully to get a fashion design merit at least and also studying in SIM for business area too. Hehehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-112593881592070434?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/112593881592070434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=112593881592070434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/112593881592070434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/112593881592070434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/09/so-long-since-i-last-updated-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-112214202322517757</id><published>2005-07-24T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T02:07:03.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm.. lets see... its been along time since i update here.. all these days been tolling in school then from 18/7/05 of july, i finally got out of the school and attach to WESTMALL singtel. So happie! i always wanted to work in singtel. The colleagues there are so great that i like the environment there. The job is interesting and met alot of people. If u all are my friends surely happie for me de~~ haha.. Well.. now for updates on me and her le.. HEHE... We have a few misunderstanding because of the bloody hell technology on the blood SMS!!! But everything is fine because of her understanding and my understanding of explanation. Hehe.. such a good bf. go where find right? haha... Recently on 21/7/05 is our thirdd month o~ Nv celebrate anything, yet the comfort of her being by my side, felt so dear and so sweet. She acc mi to play bball at Sengkang. Met few bastard as they wanna join in the game with my friends. They suddenly play till very haolian. My so called friends, Tai, Qing, play till so fast, try to get the upper hand, so? Calm, is the word and secret to the whole game. See, i dun even have sweat in the game. Cos i am the guy who pass the ball, i gave alot of past, none got intercept, people challenge my dribbling, they cant get it cos they are slow.. That day is i nv had a game for along time, so my shooting sucks. Now? You little kids are not even my finger shit! haha.. Well.. today went to suntec with Bingqiang, ruiling and timothy then met zhixiang. Haha.. After that went to find pei pei who eating steamboat at paradiz centre with john and lulu. They sae till the plate big like earth. haha.. Pei Pei ask mi go eat with her there leh.. Haha.. If i find not good, then the shop kana. haha.. Will try to eat there next week i think.. Just then i had my new air con. My mother suddenly woke up say she cold till cannot tahan.. New mah, Not good then i go kana the Gain City Ppl.. The model is carrier.. Old model, but i like the name.. heard it since young. Well write till here. Update again ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-112214202322517757?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/112214202322517757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=112214202322517757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/112214202322517757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/112214202322517757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/07/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-112027538570427780</id><published>2005-07-02T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T11:36:25.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>剩下没多少时间&lt;br /&gt;让我再唱一首歌给你&lt;br /&gt;一过了今夜世界就毁灭&lt;br /&gt;我想我还有一天&lt;br /&gt;可以学会如何来爱你&lt;br /&gt;在来不及以前渴望来得及&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;闭上眼睛忍住泪别哭泣&lt;br /&gt;末日前夕请留在我怀里&lt;br /&gt;看太阳暗去月光失明我只想牵你的指尖绕地球最后一圈&lt;br /&gt;黑夜降临别害怕我爱你&lt;br /&gt;末日前夕请留在我怀里&lt;br /&gt;我在这世界最眷恋的事情&lt;br /&gt;就是曾拥抱你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;多想永远拥抱你&lt;br /&gt;我感受到什么在剧烈颤抖&lt;br /&gt;是天空或者你的手&lt;br /&gt;别让任何事情打断我看着你&lt;br /&gt;最后一次看着你&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-112027538570427780?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/112027538570427780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=112027538570427780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/112027538570427780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/112027538570427780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-112023980606201142</id><published>2005-07-02T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T01:43:26.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Today went Sengkang play bball... Aiyo.. play against some geeks. We can win de loh.. Dunno why my fire power cannot boost out today. Go all the way in, yet, the ball just can't land.  HaHa.. Today at lab, i burn 2 resistors and 1 LED. Haha.. smokes everywhere.. Today tok to Ailing abt relationship and introduce my brother and Bing Kiang to her o~ She never say anything maybe she just done with one relationship bah. She good person. Haha.. Pei Pei more good... She acc mi go play bball, then i send her home, she apply anti-infection antiseptic on my ear hole.. so PAIN!!! yet still ok.. cos sweet mah.. Dear, i maybe playful at times, but i am realli mature inside.. My mature side till u have problems, i will be the mature guy le.. haha.. for now, as myself, Play and play... Love ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-112023980606201142?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/112023980606201142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=112023980606201142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/112023980606201142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/112023980606201142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/07/today-went-sengkang-play-bball.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-112004514620899358</id><published>2005-06-29T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T19:39:06.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yeah~ now at my lovely pei's housy. waiting for food~ she now cooking o~ dun see her so princess look, yet, her cooking is so.... erm.. princess too? haha.. like her cooking. hmm.. this few days alot of things happen, i on the edge of falling out with my family. Because my baby computer which i took care of for 2 yrs without any injury finally falls. And they blame mi, esp, that oldest guy in the family. He scold mi till as if i am extreme in using it. I got girlfriend de leh. I always go out, how to use till midnight. Idiotic. This world is so piece of shit right? Nvm abt it. Today i in lab, do things leh! Keep on finding the parts library for the specified components. Sick. still cannot make it. tomo, let my partner work, i still have lots of programming to work on leh~ damn sian and sick. left 2 weeks to chiong le~~ yoohoo~~ then attachment then studies then grad, then army~ How i wish i am enlisted for police and not commando~ pray hard~~ taking again my napfa, this time take gold, silver take le.. now wan gold.. so easy de.. that time slack, or else the gold is mine. thats all for now. Hv to wait till i repair my comp then type le. see ya guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-112004514620899358?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/112004514620899358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=112004514620899358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/112004514620899358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/112004514620899358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/06/yeah-now-at-my-lovely-peis-housy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-111952587911543418</id><published>2005-06-23T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T19:24:39.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe... still got little more time then go meet Binq Kiang and Rui they all. Playing basketball at 121 leh.. Think gonna be fun. haha... Hmm.. just now keep thinking of good friends. Why? Because my secondary school friend's just called mi to go play bball with them. Then i was thinking on whether to go a not. then i also will be meeting Bing Kiang.. So i dun wanna go my secondary school friends side. Right now, Those who say we are good friends, i abit disgusted, due to a past damn "good friend" backstabbing me. Fed up with him. Then when i reach home, he called and msg say bball cancelled. Also not a problem, cos i meet Ruiling they all.. I guess now i only have 3 good buddies: Kokheng, Bing Kiang and Elaine. At least they are there. They cares. Of cos ruiling they all also lah. hohoho.. This are the people around and surrounding my heart. Lastly there is one person now, within and will be in my heart: Pei Pei. hehe... Wat a day at lab. So tired, and succeeded in connecting the complicated circuitry, making the magnet float for 1sec!! so happie! cheers~~ BRB later for more news on my bball o~ hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-111952587911543418?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/111952587911543418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=111952587911543418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111952587911543418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111952587911543418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/06/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-111945546388057001</id><published>2005-06-22T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T23:52:25.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Today... We are like husband and wife~ hoho... NO DIRTY THOUGHTS. I mean i went over to have her cooked dinner o~ is a mixture of fish, beef, cabbage, don noodles. Abit luan. haha... however it taste so nice. Hehe.. She cook one leh of cos nice lah.. Da jie look through webcam see me eating. She can only open mouth and smell her webcam~ Blekk!! Realli enjoy being with her. Since mid afternoon till just then. Tiring, yet, i love it and enjoy my day. thanks dear for such a sumptuous meal. hehe... Next time i cook bee hoon... hehe... i only know how to cook mee hoon.. See, i such a good chef also right? hmm... Today, Ailing found out i not around, then she told Ben i ran away nv tell her, then i in shocked, then Kokheng explain she said nth, and she asked because she wanna give chocolate to us. Too bad, if i there, i also cannot eat. Cos got Ulcer.. Saded... hehe.. then after that i went back to sign loh.. haha... After dinner, i nv sit and shake leg leh, she soap the bowls and utensils and i clean it leh.. I so hardworking and qing lao.. hahaha... Da jie's sick sick recover le.. She can sit in front of the webcam sot sot again. And her mother say i cute leh~!!! I also know... hahaha.. Write till here.. i go bom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Currently Listening to Hao Xing Fen Shou by Lu Qiao Ying and Wang Lee Hom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-111945546388057001?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/111945546388057001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=111945546388057001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111945546388057001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111945546388057001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/06/today_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-111937115812999820</id><published>2005-06-22T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T00:25:58.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hello... everyone, hello~~ haha.. today i very happy.. why? Cos it was mi and her's 2nd month. Although some may say chey~ however, to me, its very impt, because to me, she meant tonnes to me. Just then, mi and her went to Lido watch premonition. Its a well.. hmm.. u know wat kind of movie rating it will be after you all watch. haha. Better than infection, which mi and her watch the first movie of ours. Then before that, Jay Chou, Edison and Yu Wen Le, was there for the Initial D hand signature. So crowded, mi and her no place sit then ke lian sit at the steps eat fast food. Then also chase by the security to sit at Uncle Macdonald's bench and Lap. haha.. i think it was quite enjoyable too because with her mah right? hohoho.. Today in lab, very slack, all talking about napfa. Say till scary. Must earn a silver. And some continue playing with Magnet loh. HoHo.. thats how its gonna be. Enjoy our time to get a pass and go for attachment. Also had a very good chat with Bing Qiang, Jieyun, Kokheng outside the lab, then i saw de'cruz(my supervisor) i faster run into my lab. haha... Basketball player leh, of cos reflexes cannot lose de lah. hehe... so tired, say more next time.. Take care everyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Currently Listening to Tong Hua by Guang Liang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-111937115812999820?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/111937115812999820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=111937115812999820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111937115812999820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111937115812999820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/06/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-111927902056988982</id><published>2005-06-20T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T22:54:53.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Today... what a day past. Although its just the start of the 5 days, i can't simply wait till the next weekend. So terrible and tired it will be for this 5 days. Hmm.. today, we all playing magnets in the lab. In the morning, actually i intend to tell my best friend and Bing Qiang my problem, yet, the feeling of saying it is gone. So tired, yet happy too. Met my girlfriend for dinner. Before that qi shi wo le! 72 broke down in the middle of a traffic jam. Resulted in me letting her wait so long. Her stomach growlling like last night thunder leh! So xin tong. the next date I better not be late. I also will paiseh lah! Maybe those people i saw on bus bah. Cos before i board the bus, i saw the same people boarding the bus the last time the bus broke down. So on bus, i keep praying NO BREAKDOWN, yet, suai suai got this kind of thing. Tomo is mi and her's 2nd month smooth journey of love wor. HeHe~~ dunno whether i can think of anything to surprise her or her surprising me. Guess? Nah.. nothing will happen, maybe just a movie and a night together? HOHOHO~~ Easy people have easy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-111927902056988982?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/111927902056988982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=111927902056988982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111927902056988982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111927902056988982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/06/today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-111918974727875035</id><published>2005-06-19T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T22:08:24.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Recovered, i am fully energized and back to my old self, lame, old, crazy and cheerful and sporty self. So many things to describe me. So jiao ao already. Hmm, previously saying about the hand of hers, i decided to hold on and walk out of the dark room. Bought a new lamp in my heart with energizer battery. My life seems brighten after sitting in front of the computer just fa dai. Hmm.. thinking abt tmr having to go school do my project. I estimated the supervisor will ask for a 3 week extension for me. So sad. We already trying, what can we do? 3weeks left for our 12 weeks project and me and my bro's are separating to attachment. So excited and same time, so lonely ya? Just now reading a Java programming book to upgrade my skills so as to diversify, found a quite meaningful quote. It says,"Whoever and what ever you are in life, be a good one." Life is so edgy. Why? To me, in everyone's life, we all have a common thing in it, which is we are all standing on the edge of a cliff. Weak inside and strong as we look. However with a little pressure and stress, we all may jump down from the cliff. As for me, i jumped and just in time to hold on the edge with my hands. Why? This is because i know, she needs me, my parents need me, and i wanna prove, i am strong. There is such a long time to be successful, if now i can't, why not try. its not too late. Watching a tv drama "Jue Shi Shuang Jiao", a character Zhang Wuji said, "No matter how hard life is, we have to live with it, so why not live with it happily right? " My fear, mistakes may still be there in my heart in the very same dark corner, but i have locked it up and given the key to my girl. I know she don't wanna see me in this breakdown. I won't disappoint her. Thats all folks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Currently Listening to Tension"Our Story".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-111918974727875035?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/111918974727875035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=111918974727875035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111918974727875035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111918974727875035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/06/recovered-i-am-fully-energized-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-111916661493773663</id><published>2005-06-19T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T15:36:54.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Today around 2pm i woke. Laying on my cozy bed thinking what has got into my life. Whats wrong with me? I seems to be sitting in a dark room in the angular corner, breathless at things. Then i thought of her, she guide me last night. Sitting in the dark room, i finally saw a hand, her hands with warmth. I really wanna grab the hand and leave the place, the dark room with my fears, mistakes and life. When i grab the hand, i keep on holding. Why? I wan her to be there give me the hug she can when i am into the fears, mistakes and life everytime i cant breathe and fallen deeper. She is my girlfriend and i never met someone so special. I totally open up to her. She is the one i guess. She showers me love, cares, concern and a shoulder and a hug to depend on. I really very grateful, pei pei. I promise i will get out of this life and find myself which i can't for almost 5years. This is a nightmare i wanna wake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-111916661493773663?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/111916661493773663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=111916661493773663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111916661493773663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111916661493773663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/06/today-around-2pm-i-woke.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-111912772249455932</id><published>2005-06-19T04:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T15:39:40.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Last night was Bing Kiang birthday. He received lots of great presents. Looking at my buddy so happy, felt so happy for him too. So good. I remember i got alot of friends during secondary school times and seeing them celebrating in canteen so sweet and when it comes to me, they totally forget. Maybe its holiday time, so because of that, its easy to forget. Or i guess they are simply not the friends i treat them as(good friends.) I felt so unfair in this world. Why people don't treat me the way i treat them? On the streets, its always me shunned people walking towards me. In a mall, its always me who say sorry even though people came forward and bang me on the shoulder. With friends, i always am the one who cares for their feelings and be careful of words i used. Really, really sick of this kind of things. Am i so easy to bully? Am i not strong? I walked my life, with a candle lit in my heart. I walked my life in such a dim environment, and people still wants more of the light. I have no idea. Is it because i smile and cheerful always in front of people showing no anger, resulting the person i am today. Tonight i nearly explode when one of the girls keep blab about me not taking care of girlfriend and hit me on the head when we in ktv. She is so young and show no respect to me hitting me in front of girlfriend. Who is she to teach me how to take care of girlfriend? who is she to hit my head? just because i give in to everyone around me and people take advantage? This morning, i had a little chat with my girlfriend, she tries to guide me to close one eye and open another to things, and dun pick on things, leave it the way it is. I guess thats the only way for now, or else, when i break down, weihong will be lost forever and never be back the same person he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-111912772249455932?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/111912772249455932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=111912772249455932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111912772249455932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111912772249455932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/06/last-night-was-bing-kiang-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-111908624663624464</id><published>2005-06-18T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T15:41:50.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;All this precise moment&lt;br /&gt;With you by my side&lt;br /&gt;Must be a gift from heaven&lt;br /&gt;That’s holding me all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how I found you&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful that I have&lt;br /&gt;That I have a love so true&lt;br /&gt;To hold to keep to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart I can no longer hold inside&lt;br /&gt;All of the love I used to hide&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always be with you until the very end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this world&lt;br /&gt;There is no place I’ve never been&lt;br /&gt;You are my life my soul my girl&lt;br /&gt;And through the all I know you come to see&lt;br /&gt;That you are the one till the end&lt;br /&gt;(We’ll always be till the end)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my friends around me&lt;br /&gt;Say you’ll be gone too soon&lt;br /&gt;Baby I’m gona make them see&lt;br /&gt;We’ll find out way back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-111908624663624464?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/111908624663624464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=111908624663624464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111908624663624464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111908624663624464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/06/all-this-precise-moment-with-you-by-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13766137.post-111908056863436248</id><published>2005-06-18T15:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T15:40:30.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This is my newest blog. The blog i previously have is all past and now is my start. Start of mi and her story. Ever since, she came into my life, she always bring smiles in my face and drop in numerous surprises and love into my heart. She maybe mischievous at times, angry, however, she forgive me and give in to me too. To me, in a relationship, this is what couples needs to accomodate and its very important. One of my little sis, she just broke up with her boyfriend and she said its about something. But the relationship is however short, there in it maybe love but without accomodation and endurance, the relationship is totally wrong. For the start of my blog, wish everyone a happy happy couples loving days always.. Peace out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13766137-111908056863436248?l=d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/feeds/111908056863436248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13766137&amp;postID=111908056863436248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111908056863436248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13766137/posts/default/111908056863436248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d4hu4id4n.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-my-newest-blog_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Jumpy Loopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02852432373477180868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
