<?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-18456847</id><updated>2011-07-29T08:07:53.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt; + 3 = &lt;3</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>332</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-6438161981968878563</id><published>2009-11-24T23:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T23:07:19.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Lallalalaa.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay sugar bunnies, I've moved! Finally :) But this shall remain here. I'll prolly update once in awhile. Catch me on Tumblr! And stalkers may proceed to fb instead. LOVEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO, &lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-6438161981968878563?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/6438161981968878563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=6438161981968878563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6438161981968878563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6438161981968878563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/lallalalaa.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-1867104316731351089</id><published>2009-11-23T08:28:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T23:07:05.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Dreaming with a broken heart.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my boyfriend, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrian Wong Shao Ming.&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you're dreaming with a broken heart, the waking up is the hardest part. Wondering if you could stay my love, would you wake up by my side?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1867104316731351089?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1867104316731351089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1867104316731351089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1867104316731351089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1867104316731351089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/dreaming-with-broken-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-2251481156977152430</id><published>2009-11-22T09:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:34:17.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Going back on the things I believe;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes Sunday.. I woke up really early again. I started thinking and I sat on my bed wondering. I very much wanted to sleep again because I could feel the ache all over. Maybe its just me. But I doubt he has even this to bother about &amp; the cycle repeats itself. Tell me that I'll get through this and not allow things I promised myself to go wrong. Right now I look damn chui.. Probably this is the outcome of not having proper rest for the previous few days or something. Hahha. Someone came along, offered me a hand to pick me up and move along. So I'll be strong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see this. I've found out what I really want in life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Swi1D0FwBsI/AAAAAAAACP4/LbpgY4_fXnM/s1600/northern+lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Swi1D0FwBsI/AAAAAAAACP4/LbpgY4_fXnM/s320/northern+lights.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406770429785278146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... this is the northern light. And I've really got to see this amazing sight. I wished I was the main character in the show Jumper now. Hey that'd be quite interesting.... Imagine Michy and Yin studying at 4am and I appear right infront of them or something. And I come to and fro anytime I want. Oh well.. Time and distance's always a factor. Haha.. and... wait. Maybe I don't wanna be jumper anymore. 'Cause I'll most probably isolate myself on the moon and sit there forever or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay right now I've two choices in mind.. It would either be Murdoch or UWA. I am  not too sure about it yet and keeping my options open still. Loads of considerations to be made.. Time for a long shower..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit\ 9:32pm&lt;br /&gt;This is bad. My face is getting effing fat now la :( I should've just listened to mummy and head to bed early and stop drinking so much water before doing so. I look like some weird kid. Oh wait I'm home 24/7 and nobody sees my face. Hmm neverminds. But it wasn't the fact that I didn't want to, but I couldn't la wth. Argh. And I'm down with flu. Naise. Okay everybody! Listen to Low Shoulder - Through the trees tonight before you sleep. I'm damn shag ah. I realized that alone time can be quite good. Or should I say I'm too used to it already. Had my ipod plugged into my ears, a bottle of drink, my pack and phone. And there I was sitting and watching the night turn cold. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE BEST FOR THE REMAINING PAPERS BAGATOFU &amp; PARTNER YIN! LOVE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How come the only way to know how high you get me, is to see how far I fall?&lt;br /&gt;God only knows how much I'd love you if you let me,&lt;br /&gt;but I can't break through at all.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-2251481156977152430?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/2251481156977152430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=2251481156977152430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2251481156977152430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2251481156977152430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/going-back-on-things-i-believe-here.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Swi1D0FwBsI/AAAAAAAACP4/LbpgY4_fXnM/s72-c/northern+lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-3289479218643627739</id><published>2009-11-22T03:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T03:16:30.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;I made a wish, but I guess it'll be a special one that will never come true.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I walk, would you run,&lt;br /&gt;If I stop, would you come?&lt;br /&gt;If I say you’re the one, would you believe me,&lt;br /&gt;If I ask you to stay, would you show me the way?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted trip down with mummy and daddy early this morning. Kinda woke me up for nothing, actually... And I'm really tired now. So I was looking forward to the weekends but I guess not anymore? Maybe it was just a little getaway from the busy weekdays in school. Then again, beats not having some time alone to figure things out.. right? Everyone needs it.. But I'm just facing it everyday. I am just hoping I don't start withdrawing into my own world 'cause it'll be really bad..? I don't know. Hmmmm... I'm still learning and finding the way independently though I'll never find an answer to all my questions. It's just human nature.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god, I've got you. And I know you'll always be there when reality tells me I'm all alone. 5 days. I appreciate and I feel loved even though we're continents apart. Planning hard now.. I'll get things written down nicely by the end of December, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn. It's been a long day...,, Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I give you my heart, would you just play the part, &lt;br /&gt;or tell me it’s the start of something beautiful.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-3289479218643627739?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/3289479218643627739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=3289479218643627739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3289479218643627739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3289479218643627739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-made-wish-but-i-guess-itll-be-special.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-2420467930974056084</id><published>2009-11-21T09:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:56:05.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Who says.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAAAAAAAAAAAWN. Good morning honey buns, I only slept for like, 4 hours. Great.... I even woke up once at 5am. HAHA. Yea I woke up to a bad dream. Several people appeared in it.. even Daddy.. and my fat fur ball. I was so scared I woke up and carried her to bed with me. Sigh. Why is time always a factor....? Its just weird..&lt;br /&gt;and I want back my sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I'm stepping out of house at this hour.. Pfft......&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go for lessons later too as well. I better be home early to rest tonight. I feel my body aching everywhere la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You make it real.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-2420467930974056084?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/2420467930974056084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=2420467930974056084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2420467930974056084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2420467930974056084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/who-says.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-4426515461568506926</id><published>2009-11-21T02:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T02:40:52.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Edge of desire.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;h6&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't say a word, just come over and lie here with me;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm just about to set fire to everything I see,&lt;br /&gt;I want you so bad I'll go back on the things I believe,&lt;br /&gt;There I just said it, I'm scared you'll forget about me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tgif, :]&lt;br /&gt;Goodness.. took me awhile to figure the html codes once again.. I've learnt my lesson. Never forget to close tags! :S&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early this morning.. No good, I still lack proper sleep. Nuuuuuu. But I'm loving the weather.. Time to snuggle up in bed with my fat fur ball. Hee. :B And yes, the third week of school's over. Its scary looking at how fast time flies...&lt;br /&gt;So drained. &amp; John Mayer's gonna put me to sleep in a few minutes time. :)))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight sugar bunnies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love is really nothing but a dream that keeps waking me,&lt;br /&gt;For all of my trying, you still end up dying;&lt;br /&gt;How can it be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-4426515461568506926?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/4426515461568506926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=4426515461568506926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4426515461568506926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4426515461568506926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/edge-of-desire.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-1203258988580137476</id><published>2009-11-16T17:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:36:08.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Half the battle's won.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supsup. I'm home! Like finally... after a very long day in school. I dread Mondays. &gt;:( Then again, it was quite productive in a sense 'cause I went for lessons during my three hours break. Heeh. I'm tired. Officially turned into a walking zombie yet again.. It's the third week into school and yay, I'm so happy. It brings me one more step closer to graduation day. I can't wait to get out of this living hell and start afresh. Hhahaha, new friends, new environment, and not forgetting, embarking on my new academic life. :) Well, that's provided that I can make it, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like sleeping again. How!?!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sitting in the park after dark smoking cigarettes,&lt;br /&gt;Biting on the black of my nails,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all I ever wanted was what you took away from me,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make it right but it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hopeless case, on the inside;&lt;br /&gt;And it's eating me alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't make you love me when you don't.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1203258988580137476?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1203258988580137476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1203258988580137476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1203258988580137476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1203258988580137476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/half-battles-won.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-104860354925264287</id><published>2009-11-16T08:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:27:06.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Someone used to tell me,&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BtIIUoNoCto&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BtIIUoNoCto&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6&gt;The One You Love - Glenn Frey&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still one of the best. &amp; Good morning honey bunnies. I still hate Mondays, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Off to school. I wished I was still in my secondary days, when life was much better in a single-sex school. Hahah.. Oh well. Long day for me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Playeur.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-104860354925264287?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/104860354925264287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=104860354925264287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/104860354925264287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/104860354925264287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/someone-used-to-tell-me-one-you-love.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-5603555912717473136</id><published>2009-11-15T15:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T16:01:11.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Tears for fears.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll find repose in new ways, &lt;br /&gt;Though I haven't slept in two days, &lt;br /&gt;'Cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone.&lt;br /&gt;But drenched in Vanilla twilight, &lt;br /&gt;I'll sit on the front porch all night, &lt;br /&gt;Waist deep in thought because when I think of you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring weekends I'd say.. Been feeling really restless for the past 10 hours and just when I thought that fever has subsided, it came back again. Great... and guess what, I've been lying in bed for the longest time ever. I think I've slept for 15 hours? Yet here I am still yawning away. Something just feels wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, whatever. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ew, and back to school tomorrow. That sucks, hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll watch the night turn light blue.&lt;br /&gt;But it's not the same without you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-5603555912717473136?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/5603555912717473136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=5603555912717473136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5603555912717473136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5603555912717473136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/tears-for-fears.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-4366872814064692559</id><published>2009-11-11T14:49:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T01:07:25.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Baby by me.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ain't good! Sorry I've abandoned this little space yet again. I don't really have the time you see. Lots been happening, both good and bad. Hmmm.. Yesyes I'm into the second week of school already. Just got home and I feel really sleepy... Movies with mummy later. Gonna be watching "This Is It". &amp; I did my hair yesterday. Snipped off the colored ends. Hello black hair :) Love how soft and smooth it is right now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a good kid... I've decided to not take calculus because apparently they offer it as a supplementary paper in the unis. Really don't wanna get stressed over unnecessary mods, get over and done with this semester and poof!&lt;br /&gt;School's been great otherwise. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had tea with baby at canele, went to senki for his birthday dinner, toured the whole town to snap the pretty christmas lightings at night, etc. I've got loads of pictures, TEEHEE. Joined for drive on Saturday morning as well, and a trip down to EuroSports. I swear the workshop's really cool. Saw the Lp 550-2 Valentino Balboni in person and god! I really wanna achieve my dreams. I don't wanna keep these small toy cars anymore. I'll mutiply the size of it to make it a life sized one when I'm older. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friends are gonna be home this Christmas. Daughter's coming home 1 day earlier on the 27th. I'm feeling so excited! &lt;br /&gt;I love you Yin partnerz, hang in there!&lt;br /&gt;Mich, I can't freaking wait to see you!&lt;br /&gt;Kani, Val, Rica, I know that you guys know how much I miss and love ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 days, you know what I mean. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Baby, happiness never ends whenever I'm with you. 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SvrthisFLmI/AAAAAAAACPY/BXPgcqDfFRo/s320/DSC02388.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402891863487491682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Svrthd78ytI/AAAAAAAACPQ/pCkoHXdsbSo/s1600-h/DSC02387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Svrthd78ytI/AAAAAAAACPQ/pCkoHXdsbSo/s320/DSC02387.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402891862211873490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry pictures are in really random order hahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The R8 was awesome. Remains first on my list. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-4366872814064692559?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/4366872814064692559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=4366872814064692559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4366872814064692559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4366872814064692559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-by-me.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SvrqDeOVikI/AAAAAAAACNQ/trpxzaJ-MNg/s72-c/DSC02442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-8039897324608109424</id><published>2009-11-03T07:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T07:09:04.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Caught up in you.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3dSocSVb4M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3dSocSVb4M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In the middle of the night, &lt;br /&gt;When I'm in this dream, &lt;br /&gt;It's like a million little stars; &lt;br /&gt;Spelling out your name.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-8039897324608109424?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/8039897324608109424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=8039897324608109424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8039897324608109424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8039897324608109424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/caught-up-in-you.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-6847336609002838726</id><published>2009-11-02T07:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:13:15.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Good morning loneliness,&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Comes around when I'm not dreaming about you.&lt;br /&gt;Misty morning comes again and I can't,&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but feel like..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes Monday, I'll be back in school in 2 hours time. tell me about it.. And I'm really dreading it. 6 months. I really hope to get through this.&lt;br /&gt;And there's reality where I spent my last day of holidays catching the nicest sunset ever.&lt;br /&gt;No more going out, no more late nights. Sigh. I hate this. I hate school. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;Just got home for 3 hours worth of break before school again at 1pm. Yawn. Am feeling really tired. What a waste of time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Untouchable like a distant diamond sky;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching out and I just can't tell you why.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-6847336609002838726?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/6847336609002838726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=6847336609002838726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6847336609002838726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6847336609002838726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-morning-loneliness-comes-around.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-5298796291664911534</id><published>2009-10-31T10:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:42:28.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Come in with the rain.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I could stand up and sing you a song, &lt;br /&gt;But I don’t wanna’ have to go that far. &lt;br /&gt;And I, I’ve got you down, &lt;br /&gt;I know you by heart, &lt;br /&gt;And you don’t even know where I start. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning honey bunnies :)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna blog so badly but question is,... where do I start?&lt;br /&gt;I lead a life apart from working 8am - 6pm everyday, ahahha. Trick or treats! Halloween this year's gonna be boring because I can't decide what to do. and I've got a birthday dinner to attend with Bee later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so hungry that I gobbled up my breakfast just now. I puked my swensens ice cream cake out last night 'cause I wasn't feeling well :( Bee said it smelled like chocolate. And I'm having frozen globe grapes now after eating my evening primrose. The pill's so.... huge. It felt as if I was eating a bullet. Hahah. So anyway I've been meeting smelly boy everyday, :) So contented!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the last day at MSIG, before we head back to school this coming Monday. How fast time flies........,, took loads of pictures with the colleagues yesterday, I'm definitely gonna miss that place. I'd be happy to go back to work actually. Hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I really wanna enjoy the last few days with Bee, and I'm sure its gonna be fun because he's got a supercar weekend planned! Can't wait to see the R8 V10 next Tuesday. Yayyy. And our shopping trips, tea, japanese cusine. Yums.... Obviously I'm not looking forward to school! I can't wait to graduate, and I can't wait to have a fresh start all over again. Driving test's in 23 days! So excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Baby, I can never explain how happy you make me feel. Though you annoy me so much with your nonsense.. :/ I still love you, very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;MIZELLE, PARTNERZ, TWENTYONE, DADDY LUNG, BINNY, ETC.&lt;br /&gt;I've kinda forgotten what Bby and I have been doing. Apart from shopping and eating. Heheh. I've grown fatter! End November and my favourite 2 buddies will be back.&lt;br /&gt;Loveeeeeeeeee. So happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But if you look a little closer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Leave," but all I really want is you&lt;br /&gt;To stand outside my window, throwing pebbles; screaming, "I'm in love with you."&lt;br /&gt;Wait there in the pourin' rain,&lt;br /&gt;Come back for more.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you leave, &lt;br /&gt;'cause I know all I need&lt;br /&gt;is on the other side of the door.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-5298796291664911534?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/5298796291664911534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=5298796291664911534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5298796291664911534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5298796291664911534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/10/come-in-with-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-8155344340371156877</id><published>2009-10-26T23:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T00:13:00.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Walking on sunshine.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SuXHyUUtidI/AAAAAAAACMo/G5hXxqpt6f8/s1600-h/DSC_2445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SuXHyUUtidI/AAAAAAAACMo/G5hXxqpt6f8/s320/DSC_2445.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396939395736373714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meow! Sorry I abandoned this little space for quite awhile. Alot's been happening. Hmmm, and I don't know where to start. I hope my memory ain't failing on me. Bee's 21st birthday celebration was awesome! Good thing is that Baby's on block leave, yay! Plenty of pictures to upload. Update again soon, I hope, ahahha. Toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovelovelove. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy 9th Monthsary Baby, I ♥ you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-8155344340371156877?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/8155344340371156877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=8155344340371156877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8155344340371156877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8155344340371156877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/10/walking-on-sunshine.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SuXHyUUtidI/AAAAAAAACMo/G5hXxqpt6f8/s72-c/DSC_2445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-981759667443611697</id><published>2009-10-17T10:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T11:45:25.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Satellite Heart.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’m a satellite heart, lost in the dark &lt;br /&gt;I’m spun out so far, you stop, I start &lt;br /&gt;But I'll be true to you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you're living out of state, &lt;br /&gt;running in a whole new scene &lt;br /&gt;They say I haven't slept in weeks, &lt;br /&gt;you're the only thing I see&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLOOOO! Next semester's timetable's out already and it sucks big time!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm still alive and doing well. Just that I haven't properly enjoyed the holidays yet. Hahaha. Woke up really early this morning. My body clock's screwed because I wake up really early every morning for work you see... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..........,, yesyes. Updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday we had picnic with the girls at Botanic Gardens. Rachel's 20th Birthday celebration. :) Took loads of pics and B already uploaded all of em on fb. The day before on Saturday, I spend the earlier part of the day with Baby first before meeting the girls to prepare the food for picnic. So much fun! B came over to help at night and to bring me home. Thank you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened on Monday and Tuesday 'cause I worked overtime to clear whatever I could in office before heading home. Yawn.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday I met B for both lunch at Sakae sushi and dinner. We had buttered sotongs! The one from Chai Chee Nasi Lemak. Shiok. After that we went home to play the playstation 'cause he bought Prototype. I love the game.. Like how the main character looks like Venom? The bad guy featured in Spiderman. And you're almost close to invincible. Jump onto higher grounds, crawling up tall buildings and whatever else. Continued with some Need for speed shift before heading out. We were &lt;i&gt;supposed&lt;/i&gt; to go for supper at the place where "we had our first meal together". Damn lame ah. But it wasn't my idea. Hahhahahahah. And I fell asleep while on the journey there. :p&lt;br /&gt;So B settled for Macs instead, I'm so sorry.....! But it was quite funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Okay we're here! Wake up baby.&lt;br /&gt;M: No I wanna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;A: Okay lor :( &lt;br /&gt;M: Yay! -goes back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on our way back, I could once in a while smell fries near my mouth. Super stone man I swear......,, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I met B for lunch again. We went to Fou de FaFa opposite CPF building for sandwiches. Yums.....,, &lt;br /&gt;Visuals to be up soon. :) &lt;br /&gt;B had some event back in camp so he had to go back slightly earlier. I took a walk around town after work and went home for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I had lunch with mysterious daddy Lung! Yes we went to the Singapore flyer instead of T3 'cause that's wayyyy too far for my one hour break. We always head back to the usual places to eat. Damn sinful ah. Hahha. And I bought takeaways for the hungry kids back in office. Stacey and Sylvia! Hahhahaahha. Drove back to office and I worked my ass out again. But morale and all was high 'cause the important people weren't around and yes! It was Friday. :)&lt;br /&gt;Dinnered at Bali Thai@Suntec City with the company people. Delicious thai food and great bunch of friends. Chilled out over at NUSS Guild House before heading home. Really nice place to hang out.. Cheap drinks, live band, nice ambiance. What more can one ask for? Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the weekends! And I'd be heading out with mumsies after lunch to shop!&lt;br /&gt;Holymothercow, I haven't been writing such long entries in a very long time. Hahhahahah. I'm contented and life's filled with plenty of surprises with Baby. Thanks for everything and I love you, very much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30 seconds to Mars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-981759667443611697?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/981759667443611697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=981759667443611697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/981759667443611697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/981759667443611697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/10/satellite-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-3085247464668555309</id><published>2009-10-13T06:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T06:49:14.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Gotta be real!&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning honey bunnies!&lt;br /&gt;I've got no time to do a proper update. But I'll try to do so some time end of this week. Life's great with Adrian, everything's good! :)&lt;br /&gt;There's only one part in my life he can't help me out and that is, work. Hahhahahahahha. &lt;br /&gt;Nick &amp; I managed to do some catching up with Shengy last night 'cause he dropped by. It was great, and we shall plan an outing soon yea? Aites, I've got to go get ready for work now. Toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to all that missed me!&lt;br /&gt;Hugs snuggles kisses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me, ;)&lt;br /&gt;XOXO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-3085247464668555309?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/3085247464668555309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=3085247464668555309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3085247464668555309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3085247464668555309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/10/gotta-be-real-good-morning-honey.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-6110116497943511375</id><published>2009-10-04T01:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T01:44:03.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Alternative.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdT1rJ5oOI/AAAAAAAACMg/Jmd2m4rvOV8/s1600-h/IMG_6807(04).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdT1rJ5oOI/AAAAAAAACMg/Jmd2m4rvOV8/s320/IMG_6807(04).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388367660754510050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdT1FmU2CI/AAAAAAAACMY/M7qu_z2YF8M/s1600-h/IMG_6807(03).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdT1FmU2CI/AAAAAAAACMY/M7qu_z2YF8M/s320/IMG_6807(03).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388367650673186850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdT02XUE_I/AAAAAAAACMQ/kMopIvY6lVc/s1600-h/IMG_6807(02).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdT02XUE_I/AAAAAAAACMQ/kMopIvY6lVc/s320/IMG_6807(02).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388367646583690226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdT0eXE27I/AAAAAAAACMI/ZI2Jgt6vzMU/s1600-h/180920091328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdT0eXE27I/AAAAAAAACMI/ZI2Jgt6vzMU/s320/180920091328.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388367640140241842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdTz8iqJEI/AAAAAAAACMA/YBiytKR2cnI/s1600-h/180920091327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdTRmWWldI/AAAAAAAACLo/x_xVOquvqMo/s320/130920091317.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388367040989271506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdTRKocIQI/AAAAAAAACLg/3P0ZWwyiz5o/s1600-h/130920091315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdTRKocIQI/AAAAAAAACLg/3P0ZWwyiz5o/s320/130920091315.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388367033548939522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdTQeedFXI/AAAAAAAACLY/MhJRA8ZGAgw/s1600-h/200920091337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdTQeedFXI/AAAAAAAACLY/MhJRA8ZGAgw/s320/200920091337.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388367021695898994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lamborghini mooncakes&lt;br /&gt;2. Snowskin champagne chocolate yolk mooncake&lt;br /&gt;3. Rubens Barrichello's autograph!&lt;br /&gt;4 - 7. Dinner with B at Itacho&lt;br /&gt;8. L.E Ferrari Highcuts&lt;br /&gt;9. Gt3 RS &lt;br /&gt;10. Fatty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow! I'm still alive :)&lt;br /&gt;I've been really busy that's all. As promised,... PICTURES! Finally, this space ain't gonna look so wordy anymore. Anyway, life's been really happeninggggg! Let me see....,, I'll try to recall;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:&lt;br /&gt;Met Daddy Lung for lunch. We had Popeyes at the Singapore Flyer. We tried the Range Rover. Feels exactly like the H3. Had a great time catching up as usual. Loads of nonsense and laughter. Went back to office feeling really sleepy again. Oh well. The pile of files that needs to be worked on gets more each day. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;My memory failed me and I can't seem to remember what happened, ooooops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;I met Baby after work. We had Katong Laksa for dinner. After which we shopped around Parkway Parade, got some salmon belly and the bottled orangina(s). Continued feasting and drove home only around 11pm. Was dead tired by then I swear :( I'm always not getting enough sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thusday:&lt;br /&gt;Sylv and I met Dax for lunch around the area and yup, as usual, it was nice time catching up. I kinda missed school and everyone else but then again, I don't really wish to start studying &lt;u&gt;yet&lt;/u&gt;. Hmmm........,, &lt;br /&gt;Went down to Ikea to have dinner with Baby. I love Ikea too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated mooncake festival with Sylv &amp; the colleagues at work and I went over to Mich's place to collect the tent. Played with Fei for a little while before I left home for dinner! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;I woke up really early this morning, got my ass ready for lessons at 8:15am. Sadly there weren't any back to back ones but I met B in between the 2 hours break. Went to Yishun for lunch at Pasta Mania 'cause Amk's too boring :( &lt;br /&gt;Got back at the driving school at 1:05pm for my review and yes! I passed, and I've booked my driving practical test already. I've been progressing rather slowly after the exams 'cause of work. My schedule's really screwed because of that. But yup, I cleared everything in 18 lessons, so... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to Plaza Sing to get my Ipod re-wrapped 'cause there were some minor defects and now it looks better! Dad cooked western and mummy was pestering B to come over for dinner. We had lamb, garlic bread, chicken wings, sausages, soup and a huge tub of venezia ice cream! Burp. Now I'm one stuffed turkey, ahaha. I feel really happy though, heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally worned out. Time to dive into my little nest. Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*P/s; YINNNNN! Haven't been talking much to you but just remember that I miss you and I still love you the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-6110116497943511375?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/6110116497943511375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=6110116497943511375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6110116497943511375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6110116497943511375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/10/alternative.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SsdT1rJ5oOI/AAAAAAAACMg/Jmd2m4rvOV8/s72-c/IMG_6807(04).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-3660165318673812862</id><published>2009-09-28T22:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:29:30.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Two, plus two, I'm gon' _ you.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekends was a blast. Friday I met daddy Lung for lunch. Drove down to east coast, grabbed a burger and ate on the way back. Lunch's only an hour long that's why. Shopped and had dinner with mummy after work, bought Baby's favourite food, brought it down to PLAB. Hello, hand delivered! (Ahem, army boys, please don't get jealous, ahah) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday's family dinner changed to lunch instead and yup, we had Senki! Shiok. Sashimi platter, baked lobsters, sakae,.... I wanna go back! Gotta bring MiZelle down when she's back, bet she'd love the food. Met Baby after that, walked around Orchard Central, collected my Ipod from Wheelock. Got my tongue stud replaced, ITS DAMN CUTE NOW! There's this small white skull printed on the ball bearing, ahahha&lt;br /&gt;&amp; everyone's in the Formula 1 fever. Ferrari's such a disappointment, and Brawn's performance wasn't too bad. Renault should just go home, and McLaren as usual owning the tracks. Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy Lung got me Rubens Barrichello's signature over at the dinner with the drivers, eheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, I spent the whole morning configuring the apps on my Ipod, -.- iTunes' cracking up. Went to Plaza Sing's gmask to get my ipod wrapped. No, there isn't any pattern whatsoever. Just did a transparent wrap. Unlike Baby's chromed Ipod inside his small pocket, LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...., I said no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, back at work again this morning. Damn shag man. :(&lt;br /&gt;September's coming to an end. Ah, I don't really wanna go back to school.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. 1 more month till the end of holidays, awwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, pictures up in the next entry, I hope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovelove!&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-3660165318673812862?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/3660165318673812862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=3660165318673812862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3660165318673812862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3660165318673812862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-plus-two-im-gon-you.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-7298228270785100285</id><published>2009-09-27T11:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:39:09.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Whatever it takes.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sr7f7A5JTMI/AAAAAAAACLQ/x1BI-8MyoEI/s1600-h/baby%27ssmallpocket.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sr7f7A5JTMI/AAAAAAAACLQ/x1BI-8MyoEI/s320/baby%27ssmallpocket.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385988409326652610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, Check out the display picture. &lt;br /&gt;You're so silly, you make me smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proper update soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy 8th Monthsary Baby, I love you, :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-7298228270785100285?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/7298228270785100285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=7298228270785100285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7298228270785100285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7298228270785100285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/whatever-it-takes.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sr7f7A5JTMI/AAAAAAAACLQ/x1BI-8MyoEI/s72-c/baby%27ssmallpocket.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-2292175394249607222</id><published>2009-09-23T21:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T21:21:20.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Horses and bulls can be friends.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the furthest I've travelled to have lunch. Popeyes @ T3! But it was yummy and sinful. Made me really sleepy at work. :( &lt;br /&gt;Went there in daddy lung's porsche. 10 mins from my work place. I didn't know travelling time could be that short. I am feeling so bloated now. Just had my dinner! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work's so tiring. I miss you Babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EdZ8K074ESg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EdZ8K074ESg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 days&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-2292175394249607222?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/2292175394249607222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=2292175394249607222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2292175394249607222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2292175394249607222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/horses-and-bulls-can-be-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-1716800749259323958</id><published>2009-09-22T22:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T22:49:52.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Speed-o-meter.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SrjifTh0XNI/AAAAAAAACLA/ZhqS_Ot8Dy0/s1600-h/DSC_1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SrjifTh0XNI/AAAAAAAACLA/ZhqS_Ot8Dy0/s320/DSC_1205.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384302381967367378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SrjieaRA3NI/AAAAAAAACK4/zt12fFW-E9w/s1600-h/DSC_1201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SrjieaRA3NI/AAAAAAAACK4/zt12fFW-E9w/s320/DSC_1201.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384302366596062418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very, very nice album. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. :B &lt;br /&gt;Just got home from dinner. Am feeling really tired. The weather's a lil weird on my side so I guess that ain't very good. Booooms. Hope I don't die half way at work tomorrow. (Choy, I was never once so weak, ahahah)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, yesterday mummy forced B to finish the lunch she cooked, -.- and after that we went over to B's house to play his new playstation 3 game. Need for speed shift. Not bad, the graphic's damn nice. Dozed off for awhile, woke up, and headed down to tanjong pagar for dinner. Yums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place looks the same. Just a little quiter now.. Mhmmm.. Joined Adriel's 21st birthday celebration at this cool place which is actually an art gallery in the day, and a wine bar at night. Nice and cosy ambiance, chilled around, played some games, drank, ate and we left. For the first time in my life I tried a cigar! And shit, CHONG WAS DAMN RETARDED! He literally inhaled all the cigar smoke. Omfg.&lt;br /&gt;Yes &amp; I totally forgotten that I had work today. :X Guess I just got too carried away, oops. Couldn't meet Val in time 'cause by the time B ate and all, we left kinda late. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today! I had lunch and dinner with that special someone. Teeheee&lt;br /&gt;And booo, he bought the new 3rd gen Ipod, and got it faster than me! What a copycat.&lt;br /&gt;My teeth hurrrrrrrrts. Can't articulate my words properly with all that plastic in my mouth :( And I'm greedy, I eat alot, so can anyone please understand the plight I'm in? Maybe not, unless you're metal mouth-ed too. Hopefully the swell goes off soon. -whines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senki with the &lt;b&gt;p&lt;/b&gt;amily this Saturday for dinner! Goodness, I'm drooling already. Lunch with mysterious daddy some time this week too! How exciting. &lt;br /&gt;And reality knocks on my door tonight, 1 minute after 23:59 'cause, &lt;u&gt;results are gonna be out.&lt;/u&gt; Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GASPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To: That special someone, I love you. &lt;br /&gt;5 days.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1716800749259323958?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1716800749259323958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1716800749259323958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1716800749259323958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1716800749259323958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/speed-o-meter.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SrjifTh0XNI/AAAAAAAACLA/ZhqS_Ot8Dy0/s72-c/DSC_1205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-3483015259264863652</id><published>2009-09-21T10:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T11:00:02.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Suicide Monday.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow purple blue! You just have to listen to this song. It's reaaaaaaally nice. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5&gt;The Friday Night Boys - Finding Me Out&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tj0ReEMwngY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tj0ReEMwngY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights out with the girls last night was fun..! Went shopping, bought what I wanted. Contented child. But I forgotten to stop by the Turkish icecream for my favourite pistachio icecream :( Now I'm craving for some but my teeth hurts. Gonna pop some painkillers down later. (No it ain't suicide monday) but I just got to do so otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat for the whole of today. Yes and the reason being that I wore my retainers to sleep last night. I don't even remember when was the last time I did. :p But oh well! Everything's still in shape, which is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update laters. &lt;br /&gt;Poof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:51am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-3483015259264863652?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/3483015259264863652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=3483015259264863652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3483015259264863652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3483015259264863652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/suicide-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-907270087284078054</id><published>2009-09-20T10:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T12:52:20.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;I know you like my style, everybody in the place get wild!&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning honey bunnies. Yawn. Today I slept for a lil while longer. Least for 8 hours. My whole room smells of tropical fruit now.. Went shopping with mum and dad yesterday and Dad bought me a &lt;u&gt;jar&lt;/u&gt; of tropical fruit scented candle. Its hugeeeee! Smells really nice! Hahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having luncheon meat now. Yums. Mustard + mayo. Slurpsssssss. Reminds me of the night I had home cooked food with B, the failed one. But the luncheon meat was damn shiok. Crispy on the outside, soft on the inside, wahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yes, I got my hoodie but not the one I REALLY wanted. That one's already oos in the whole of Singapore la. Sigh. Depressing......,, :( Met mysterious daddy downstairs yesterday afternoon to collect my cd autographed by David Tao! Wheeeeee. You have no idea how happy I was. I guess I'm just lucky. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B managed to book out last minute on Friday so we met for dinner at Orchard Ion after work. Itacho sushi! Everything on our table was literally salmon. Grilled/smoked/fresh/sushi salmon. And also another last minute plan to join the night drive with the Porsche convoy down town to rivervalley area. Rode with mysterious daddy in the scud. Tiring. Headed home after that! Yawn. An exciting night I'd say :) Oh and I think I could have japanese food for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drats, too bad I can't upload any pictures. :(&lt;br /&gt;I'd be out for dinner with lovalerie later, heh &lt;br /&gt;Lovin' the weekends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mizelle, NO STRESS! All the best for the remaining paper(s),&lt;br /&gt;Yin Partnerz, you better be studying too sunshine! :P&lt;br /&gt;Missing the both of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-907270087284078054?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/907270087284078054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=907270087284078054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/907270087284078054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/907270087284078054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-know-you-like-my-style-everybody-in.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-8259598336238451541</id><published>2009-09-19T20:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T20:08:02.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Zero to hero.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5&gt;David Tao's new album + S.F Hoodie = ♥ !&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy. Squealing away like some retarded child. I feel so loved.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Dad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, Wang Li Hong's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do a proper update tomorrow or the day after. Last night's drive was great! :)&lt;br /&gt;Long weekends ahead, yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-8259598336238451541?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/8259598336238451541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=8259598336238451541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8259598336238451541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8259598336238451541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/zero-to-hero.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-4057299863465416939</id><published>2009-09-17T23:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:54:05.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Empire state of mind.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SrJa30G7VuI/AAAAAAAACKw/CXwYrkOoBeY/s1600-h/7725_145468408063_721583063_3483669_6142875_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SrJa30G7VuI/AAAAAAAACKw/CXwYrkOoBeY/s320/7725_145468408063_721583063_3483669_6142875_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382464419588167394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;LATTE!&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the porsche gt3 safety vest from the changi race. &lt;br /&gt;I miss hearing it snort, omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weet, I just got home. These 2 days been tough sheeetz. Work's tiring! Late nights and the lack of sleep is finally taking a toll on me, ahaha. BOOMZ. Gotta organize something for Baby's 21st. The theme of the party would probably be, "BOOMZ! Adrian's 21st; Something RED and LOUD that shouts, &lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;!" &lt;br /&gt;Cool?&lt;br /&gt;Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's on the plane on the way back :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with Baby yesterday at Kallang, and met up again after work and we picked mum up, in an E300. I felt like I was in my 40's sitting in that car. &amp; my colleague actually mistaken Baby as my chauffeur. AHAHHAHAHHAAHAH. Nice ride though. It really is an idiot-proof invention, lol &lt;br /&gt;Laughing like some mad bitch over lunch because HELLO EVERYONE AROUND ME IS GETTING SO BITCHY THESE DAYS. My goodness. Went for my automatic lesson, and Baby came around 1010! Cruised around before heading home. Yawn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up really early this morning and I could hardly even stand straight when I took my feet off the bed. I seriously lack proper rest man. Mhmmmm.......,, and yup, I just came back from lessons again. :) I really am making full use of my time now eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th in 10 days, &amp; I can't wait! &lt;br /&gt;I love you Vanq,&lt;br /&gt;Am missing you already. and yes, I just gotta repeat that 'cause I really do. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The sweetest thing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-4057299863465416939?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/4057299863465416939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=4057299863465416939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4057299863465416939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4057299863465416939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/empire-state-of-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SrJa30G7VuI/AAAAAAAACKw/CXwYrkOoBeY/s72-c/7725_145468408063_721583063_3483669_6142875_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-1108192110345334989</id><published>2009-09-17T00:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T00:47:07.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Tainted love&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crazy in love with you, A&lt;br /&gt;Every minute with you just feels so fine,&lt;br /&gt;and I can never get enough of you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1108192110345334989?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1108192110345334989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1108192110345334989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1108192110345334989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1108192110345334989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/tainted-love-crazy-in-love-with-you.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-1009144845980035766</id><published>2009-09-14T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T22:30:35.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Is it true that perfect love drives out all fear?&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEOW! Daddy's coming back real soon, touring DC now! Freaking excited. :) &lt;br /&gt;I ate alot for dinner today. I swear my tummy muZcle hurts like omgwtfbbqchickensaucepewpewlazor. Grrrr. I can't even laugh or sneeze. Hahhaha! Anyway over at work, was as tiring as usual. Missing Baby's annoyance. Snuggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, yesterday's Comex fair was really crowded. Sardine packed yo. And yup, I bought what I wanted, ehehe. 3rd gen Ipod Touch and a webcam for Nick. Very satisfied. :B &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can you believe it, there's finally a registered Aston Martin DBS running around Singapore!? James Bond style. But sadly the color looks really boring and dull. -.- Andy's N400 still looks more outstanding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;...! This season's ferrari products aren't that bad. Baby bought the limited edition ferrari highcuts WHICH I CHOSE! Which he instantly fell in love with after trying HAHA. -rolls eyes. Looking at another black jacket. Don't ask me why I love hoodies this much, ahahah. I still want the light denim looking one. Omg.... my facial expression just changed after thinking about it. lol&lt;br /&gt;Mum was like: "Even if you have all the money in the world, you still can't buy it." &lt;br /&gt;You know how kan chiong I became after that. I texted Mizelle to call me. HAHAHAHAHA. I really like it what :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Anyway I think I'm putting on weight. My legs all growing so fat and flabby. Sian. Looking more and more like some fat angsty child now. Lalala. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw my mum loves watching the Ris Low video on Youtube with me. Omg YES! I've finally seen her bitchy side. You wouldn't believe it but she was literally swearing like nobody's business last night. Something gone wrong or what! :/ If you have no idea what I'm talking about, simply youtube search: Ris Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..........,,&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently hooked onto Zee Avi's music. :] She's got a really nice voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go! I'll update soon again, heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; *P/s: Jamie Lim Yin Yin, you're my sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'cause it's something about the way you love me&lt;br /&gt;and it's something about the way you know me&lt;br /&gt;that I can't explain enough...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you Vanq, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1009144845980035766?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1009144845980035766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1009144845980035766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1009144845980035766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1009144845980035766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-it-true-that-perfect-love-drives-out.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-3298924891020308259</id><published>2009-09-13T10:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:42:48.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Finding me out.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SqxmpuKDUAI/AAAAAAAACKI/iN19axgUDyg/s1600-h/porscheesplanadebridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SqxmpuKDUAI/AAAAAAAACKI/iN19axgUDyg/s320/porscheesplanadebridge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380788521751760898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sqxi_3vKNNI/AAAAAAAACKA/fvDFTRM_pOM/s1600-h/DSC_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sqxi_3vKNNI/AAAAAAAACKA/fvDFTRM_pOM/s320/DSC_0487.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380784504233931986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sqxo7D_D6KI/AAAAAAAACKo/mGvgH0UTs7Y/s1600-h/2010-Mercedes-Benz-SLS-AMG-Silver-Front-Speed-1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sqxo7D_D6KI/AAAAAAAACKo/mGvgH0UTs7Y/s320/2010-Mercedes-Benz-SLS-AMG-Silver-Front-Speed-1280x960.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380791018692274338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sqxo6q93TXI/AAAAAAAACKg/yUrAQzm-SPc/s1600-h/2011-McLaren-MP4-12C-F1-Top-1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sqxo6q93TXI/AAAAAAAACKg/yUrAQzm-SPc/s320/2011-McLaren-MP4-12C-F1-Top-1280x960.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380791011976367474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sqxo6QNbTLI/AAAAAAAACKY/wvYtVGA0iQI/s1600-h/IMG_0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sqxo6QNbTLI/AAAAAAAACKY/wvYtVGA0iQI/s320/IMG_0155.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380791004793883826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sqxo5-slkhI/AAAAAAAACKQ/fq2OZmKMt2o/s1600-h/2011-McLaren-MP4-12C-F1-and-Race-Cars-1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sqxo5-slkhI/AAAAAAAACKQ/fq2OZmKMt2o/s320/2011-McLaren-MP4-12C-F1-and-Race-Cars-1280x960.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380791000092742162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures in no order of sequence. Just random stuff I see in my folder.&lt;br /&gt;The new McLaren MP4 C-12 is hot! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sleep really little these days! Here comes Sunday and I'll be back at work tomorrow :( booooooooo. Btw I saw this really nice hoodie the other day when I was shopping with mum. But its currently oos, SIGH. :( Yesterday was fun, I met Baby in the early afternoon to shop and we went to hunt for hotwheels as well. Bought home ingredients to cook our dinner from town. Sounds perfect, doesn't it. NO! But it was damn disasterous and funny. HAHAHHAHAHAH. Sorry but no details shall be given. Food was still as yummy just that I only ate the skin of the chicken Baby cooked and he is angry 'cause "I didn't eat the wings he cooked himself in the whole of his 21 years"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was damn fun seriously! Ate, cleaned up, slacked for abit before heading down to Kallang to meet his friends. Went to book the 2 units of chalet for his 21st and went down to Yishun to continue slacking before heading home at like, 3am! Yawn. It's been really long since I last stayed out this late, ahahah. Thanks b, enjoyed every moment with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have sleeping disorders I swear :( and I'm actually gonna be doing situps on the yoga mat later. Build some muZcles. HAHA. But my tummy muscles already hurting from yesterday's. LOL. I know, I know, damn weak right. Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna head down to the comex fair with momma later, :] Weeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you Partnerz. I'm happy for you now! Hope that you're happy too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-3298924891020308259?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/3298924891020308259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=3298924891020308259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3298924891020308259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3298924891020308259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/finding-me-out.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SqxmpuKDUAI/AAAAAAAACKI/iN19axgUDyg/s72-c/porscheesplanadebridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-54865267001796161</id><published>2009-09-09T22:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:10:28.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Two is better than one.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesomeness, I've got 2 albums worth of really nice songs! Especially The Friday Night Boys. Anyway believe me, blogger's still as screwed as ever! I can never upload pictures, sigh. Maybe it's time to move or something? But purplepigg brings back loads of memories. And Baby found me here! Hahhahaha. I still love the R8. Mum and I just blew 200 bucks within half an hours buying stuff. And I actually spent 15 minutes infront of the mirror looking into my eyes. Looks......... funnily nice? Maybe I'm just weird. Baby's gonna be laughing at me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work's tiring! I hate filing. :( &lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Um..... HEY! Halloweens soon. No plans at the moment but I'm sure there would be one. Can't wait, can't wait, can't wait! -chants&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's turning 21st this year, includes Baby. Adriel's on the 18th. Mmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn. This is boring! I feel lazy to blog. :p&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When the stars explode, &lt;br /&gt;And I'm all alone, &lt;br /&gt;When they start to see the smoke, &lt;br /&gt;When I'm finally burnin' out, &lt;br /&gt;I'll need someone to carry me home safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been lookin for someone like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-54865267001796161?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/54865267001796161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=54865267001796161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/54865267001796161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/54865267001796161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-is-better-than-one.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-8834556698744935587</id><published>2009-09-08T22:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:39:24.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Beautiful nightmare.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days are getting better, I just got home from dinner with Baby. Golf GTI 2.0 is like effing good!? I love volkswagen. Can never get enough of it. Honestly the pool of volkswagen engineers are just too godly. And the cars can just handle so well. Love the 6 speed DSG gearbox. Anyways, work started on Monday and everything's going well. Met Baby for dinner yesterday, lunch &amp; dinner for today, can't get any better than this :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visuals up by the next post I promise! I remember snapping a shot in the ISC, hahahha. And today I had my self obsessed pictures taken in the GTI. For god knows what reason but! I hope for another round later. I don't mind not getting my sleep for one night, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golf &gt; Scirocco &gt; Gti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So torquey, I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's in NYC! Been texting since then, everything's going well. Popeyes in 8 days and the 458's really pretty! I just saw more pictures of it on fchat. I've got my R8 on car madness :p Sprayed it white, but sadly no black blades. I'll make do with that and I'm still lovin' it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and to those who are on holidays and are still following this space; I hope you guys have been enjoying this break too. If you're going on a short trip, even better! &lt;s&gt;Just don't forget my present :p&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naw, I'm joking. Happy holidays everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight sugar bunnies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of love,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-8834556698744935587?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/8834556698744935587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=8834556698744935587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8834556698744935587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8834556698744935587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/beautiful-nightmare.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-2931077164189683381</id><published>2009-09-06T21:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T22:31:11.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Hello Sunday.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weezer drives me crazy..&lt;br /&gt;"Then I said go! If you're wondering, if I want you to....." Hahha.&lt;br /&gt;First day of work for me tomorrow. It'll be fine 'cause Slyv's working with me. And, mysterious daddy flies off tomorrow. :( Damn fast ah! But when he's back we're gonna be meeting up for lunch around the area, and coffee on Friday was time well spent though it was just for an hour before I rushed off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bad thing is, I've no idea how do I get to work yet. But I hope I'll somehow figure that out..? I don't wanna get lost on the first day of work. @&amp;$^@&amp;*#^@. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm. And oh yes, yesterday I met Serene, Sue, Min &amp; Val. We were on some adventurous expedition. Reminded me of the days with Yin. :( But anyway we found our way there just for the chicken wings. Extremely spicy ones! We even had problems completing level 5. It was a great experience seriously! Picked Gusti the cunt before heading down to Yishun dam where we sat down to play cards. Time well spent &amp; had a great time catching up. Yeah man, we gotta head down for another round when Mizelle and Partnerz are back. I missed a particular someone badly though. &amp; Sorry for the lack of visuals these days, blogger's screwing up as usual so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be a good girl, pack up whatever I need, take a quick shower, text daddy before I sleep and dive straight to bed. Goodnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And all the things that I wished I had not said&lt;br /&gt;Are played in loops 'till it's madness in my head&lt;br /&gt;Somehow everything I own smells of you;&lt;br /&gt;And for the tiniest moment, it's all not true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-2931077164189683381?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/2931077164189683381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=2931077164189683381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2931077164189683381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2931077164189683381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-8406872388797567214</id><published>2009-09-06T02:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T02:31:43.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Angel of mercy, how did you find me?&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where did you read my story?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pulled from the papers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desperate and hardened;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seeking a momentary fix,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How did you find me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How did you pick me up again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Angel of Mercy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How did you move me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why am I on my feet again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I see you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before just the daylight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come and I stand by,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting to catch the quickest plane,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fly me to nowhere - it's better than somewhere,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's where I've been and nothing's changed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-8406872388797567214?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/8406872388797567214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=8406872388797567214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8406872388797567214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8406872388797567214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/angel-of-mercy-how-did-you-find-me-how.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-3844382999997821036</id><published>2009-09-04T11:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T13:13:44.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;PDA.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger's screwed, BELIEVE ME! *pulls hair*&lt;br /&gt;Morning honey bunnies. Guess what I'm gonna be starting work this coming Monday. YES! Finally. Things just got better only the end of this week. &lt;br /&gt;I smell luncheon meat. GROWLS. Who the hell's cooking it!? &lt;br /&gt;And I just kicked Ginger. IT WAS AN ACCIDENT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting mysterious daddy later for coffee! Before he flies off for another 10 days. :(&lt;br /&gt;Life just ain't fair. And its raining so heavily now. Boo. I wanna have chocolate fondue. Anyone game for it? I actually think that home-made chocolate fondue tastes really nice. Yums. Oooh shit, bad cravings now. Anyway, ANDREW TAN'S AN ASSHOLE! $&amp;*@^#@. He would rather Iluma than catch up with me. What kind of friend does this!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not. Nothing at this point in time can actually hurt me directly. (That includes you Andrew 'cause you suck -.-) I'm as strong as a shield! HAHAHA. Maybe. I can't wait to start work this Monday. :) I hope every thing goes well. Very quickly and Baby's back in camp already. I don't know but this week was just a wasted one. Thinking back about it makes me sad. Sigh. The amount of things that could've been accomplished was definitely much more compared to this. Oh well. Then again, the time has already passed us. So...,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope things are now going in the right direction. I don't wanna experience sleepless nights again. I wanna stay in Sentosa Cove, I want a R8! I'd really love that. I should make it come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;! I caught Final Destination with Baby yesterday and.. omg I'm speechless. I don't wanna know the future. But anyways don't let me die a tragic death. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*P/s;&lt;br /&gt;You know in line with the upcoming F1, they're gonna have this drag-race over at Changi Airport tomorrow! The new 911 Gt3 vs the Boeing 747. Oh drats. Don't even dream of going 'cause the tickets are so freaking limited! But hell yeah, its definitely gonna be cool. Oh well! Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;450 HP @ 7900 rpm and 317 lb/ft of torque.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-3844382999997821036?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/3844382999997821036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=3844382999997821036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3844382999997821036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3844382999997821036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/pda.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-7670540251714747115</id><published>2009-09-01T09:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T09:19:11.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Amazing.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its the start to a new month. I'll make or break my holidays in another 4 hours time. :) Here we go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How did we get here?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-7670540251714747115?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/7670540251714747115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=7670540251714747115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7670540251714747115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7670540251714747115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/09/amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-7768506710315157036</id><published>2009-08-31T21:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:09:39.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Never lose composure.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adrian Wong Shao Ming,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-7768506710315157036?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/7768506710315157036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=7768506710315157036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7768506710315157036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7768506710315157036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/never-lose-composure.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-7274801220546466445</id><published>2009-08-31T03:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T03:53:03.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Whatcha' say?&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone nice sing me a lullaby! I can't believe I'm still wide awake at this hour, hahah. Waking up in 7 hours time. I survived today's ordeal. I'm okay, I'm okay, I'm okay, I'm okay. -chants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blasting Katy Perry at this hour. And I took sneaky pictures with fatty just now. She's sleeping now though, so I've got to entertain myself. Big boo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow's gonna be tiring. I'm so gonna gorge myself with loads of food. It's always nice to spend some time alone right? Say yes! Now I'd just head back to bed and continue tossing like a fish. I'm dreaming of food now actually.. and my tummy's growling. This ain't good, hahah. I'm craving for some nice desserts. Yums. Mmmm....,, I swear I'd hunt all of 'em down tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;, toodles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-7274801220546466445?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/7274801220546466445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=7274801220546466445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7274801220546466445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7274801220546466445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/whatcha-say-someone-nice-sing-me.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-5853626093222426276</id><published>2009-08-30T16:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T01:11:32.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;I guess I'll never know why sparrows love the snow.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm fine, and I'd be fine. Come on Mel. Show 'em what you've got. I'm ready. Ready for anything and everything. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Time together is just never quite enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you and I are alone, I’ve never felt so at home;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What will it take to make or break this hint of love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We need time, only time.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1:05am edit/ Smelly cat you made me smile. You're just so fat. Daddy fed you too much. Gah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-5853626093222426276?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/5853626093222426276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=5853626093222426276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5853626093222426276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5853626093222426276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-guess-ill-never-know-why-sparrows.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-6604861361067242916</id><published>2009-08-30T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T01:25:58.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Saltwater room.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When we're apart whatever are you thinking of? If this is what I call home, why does it feel so alone? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm bored. I just love Owl City. It could put me to sleep. Here comes Sunday, it'll probably end up as one of the usual boring days. Yawn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was feeling the night grow old, and you were looking so cold.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-6604861361067242916?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/6604861361067242916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=6604861361067242916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6604861361067242916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6604861361067242916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/saltwater-room.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-5153426309572951932</id><published>2009-08-27T15:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T16:19:02.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;How did I get here? What did I do?&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a rainy Thursday afternoon and it doesn't feel good at all 'cause its the periodic time of the month again. Yayaya.... What an accurate timing. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to blog about this few days ago but I kept forgetting about it. Yolanda posted one of our primary school pictures up on Fb, when camera's &lt;u&gt;weren't&lt;/u&gt; even digital yet. And I'm guessing it was some time in Primary 4? Someone's birthday party or something. But we were all in our green polka dotted uniform, and were so small and young! Hahhaahaha. Then again, those were the times. Some of us moved on, went into the same secondary school and some didn't. Now we're on separate roads, maybe except Fessie and I? We've been in the same Primary and Secondary school. And we're both currently in Nyp's SBM. Amazing eh. Don't really know what happened in between though.......,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm,.. That's probably the oldest picture I have, apart from the pictures taken in kinder school. Haha.. Mmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday's are officially boring! Work to commence soon. Else we'd all die of boredom. Booo. Can't wait for next week to come :)&lt;br /&gt;Holycow, and the GrandCabrio's sick! Looks really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn. I need to be more focused. Someone wake me up........,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 7th Baby, I love you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It seems all of these words couldn't be further from the truth.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-5153426309572951932?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/5153426309572951932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=5153426309572951932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5153426309572951932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5153426309572951932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-did-i-get-here-what-did-i-do-its.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-1225770596913515941</id><published>2009-08-25T11:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T12:06:39.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Cosmic.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch yesterday with &lt;s&gt;DADDY&lt;/s&gt; mysterious mentor was awesome awesome awesome! Had loads of fun chatting up and stuff. Met Nick after that to hunt for some scrapbook materials before meeting Vanq for dinner at Orchard Ion. Meow. :) A great start to the week. Lovin' it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought loads of shower gel from bodyshop with Nick, and daddy taught me to always use nice smelling shower gels to destress. And take long showers. Mmmmm? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you Yin, so much! Hope you're doing fine. Just wanted to tell you that I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very quickly and August's coming to an end. I wished that we would have more time to get more things done. Um. I'm hungry. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fall for anything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1225770596913515941?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1225770596913515941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1225770596913515941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1225770596913515941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1225770596913515941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/cosmic.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-1335657183357062395</id><published>2009-08-23T20:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:04:30.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;You're better than the best,&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm lucky just to linger in your light&lt;br /&gt;Cooler then the flip side of my pillow, that's right&lt;br /&gt;Completely unaware&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can compare to where you send me, &lt;br /&gt;Lets me know that it's ok, yeah it's ok&lt;br /&gt;And the moments where my good times start to fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile like the sun&lt;br /&gt;Fall out of bed, sing like bird&lt;br /&gt;Dizzy in my head, spin like a record&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on a Sunday night&lt;br /&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Shine like gold, buzz like a bee&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="150"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CBiWBx7JOsI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CBiWBx7JOsI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="150"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1335657183357062395?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1335657183357062395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1335657183357062395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1335657183357062395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1335657183357062395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/youre-better-than-best-im-lucky-just-to.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-4966135984268498681</id><published>2009-08-22T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T23:29:16.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Float through stars.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You touch these tired eyes of mine&lt;br /&gt;And map my face out line by line&lt;br /&gt;And somehow growing old feels fine&lt;br /&gt;I listen close for I'm not smart &lt;br /&gt;You wrap your thoughts in works of art &lt;br /&gt;And they're hanging on the walls of my heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally exams are over.. Its a Saturday night but I'm home. I don't know. I don't think I am what I was before. Just don't get the same amount of freedom.. Hmm and everything's going out of hand at the moment. I'm tired. Haha, tired of pleasing those around me. And I don't feel like hanging on anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meow. I'm desperately looking for a job! I hope I'd be able to find one soon. I feel like sleeping. Tired....., ah screw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo, &lt;br /&gt;Mel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-4966135984268498681?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/4966135984268498681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=4966135984268498681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4966135984268498681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4966135984268498681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/float-through-stars.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-3904321558956159064</id><published>2009-08-18T21:30:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:34:34.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Fade to black.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got to breathe, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you can't take that from me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause it's all that you left that's mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You had to leave, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that's all I can see,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you told me your love was blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371297480253239794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SoqumZVx8fI/AAAAAAAACJ4/TLo7mHh6I-I/s320/5369_234328620514_707075514_8326057_3373201_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SoqtdSAI2ZI/AAAAAAAACJY/Yk0Io6fTiBE/s1600-h/5369_234317250514_707075514_8325641_484613_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371296224152967570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SoqtdSAI2ZI/AAAAAAAACJY/Yk0Io6fTiBE/s320/5369_234317250514_707075514_8325641_484613_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371296237270828130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SoqteC3rhGI/AAAAAAAACJo/7kuL61WX49o/s320/997gt3rs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 down, 2 more to go. And its gonna be a long 10 weeks of holidays for me. School sucks, I don't feel motivated to go back to school, neither do I want to have anything associated with that place. There isn't even a sense of belonging.. Or.. maybe, it kinda lost its meaning awhile back after things started to change. I don't know. Nothing feels right when I'm in school these days. Hahah, oh well.., life goes on. And I still do lead a life apart from being a student, thank goodness. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Life's great otherwise, wheeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to tomorrow, thursday &amp;amp; the weekends. :B&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Meow. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥ A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As I lay in solitude,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh what's a boy supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;I shake the very thought of you,&lt;br /&gt;me together I remember&lt;br /&gt;Late nights when I stayed up late&lt;br /&gt;all I do is wait and wait&lt;br /&gt;You're never coming home to me,&lt;br /&gt;that's the hardest thing to see&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-3904321558956159064?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/3904321558956159064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=3904321558956159064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3904321558956159064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3904321558956159064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/fade-to-black.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SoqumZVx8fI/AAAAAAAACJ4/TLo7mHh6I-I/s72-c/5369_234328620514_707075514_8326057_3373201_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-476249202651572449</id><published>2009-08-16T01:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T01:17:47.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;The best coffee ever.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One down, four more to go, urgh........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370238271978213650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SobrQXB4ERI/AAAAAAAACJQ/OLIHVs2WLQQ/s320/kopi+kow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Latte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wait a minute can't you see that, I;&lt;br /&gt;wanna fall from the stars,&lt;br /&gt;straight into your arms.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-476249202651572449?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/476249202651572449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=476249202651572449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/476249202651572449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/476249202651572449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/best-coffee-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SobrQXB4ERI/AAAAAAAACJQ/OLIHVs2WLQQ/s72-c/kopi+kow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-1959115287606556853</id><published>2009-08-13T00:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T01:24:28.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Plain Jane Automobile&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm soon gonna die from all of that mugging. I just wished I had more time, ahahh. But then again, life's been less stressful having Vanq around 'cause, I don't know..... at least we still manage to catch movies and shoots together. :p Monday morning was 88km worth of adrenaline in a Scuderia. Stressful I swear.... But, I really enjoyed myself. Apart from that, I caught the sneak for G.I Joe with Babe some time last week. And not forgetting, The Hangover, which was really hilarious. Hhahah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Papers starting this Friday, :( Dinner over at DeMing's place on Sunday night was fantabulous. Baked salmon with pesto, Vongole linguine, baked mozerella buttoned mushrooms &amp;amp; there simply wasn't anything more to ask for. Poker &amp;amp; more poker after dinner.. Rushed home early and woke up 3 hours later for the shoot. I almost died. :[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It rained! But everything went on smoothly and I even had the chance to visit Latte as well. SNORTS! I hope next Friday comes soon. Gonna be much fun after the exams. Ehehe. CMFI's killing me, I just hope I don't spend too much time on one single mod. :[ Wish me luck. Goodnight, love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xoxo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mel (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Knives are held to both our throats, well then two can play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wont sit﻿ outside these walls when my steps are large and my heart is strong.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1959115287606556853?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1959115287606556853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1959115287606556853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1959115287606556853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1959115287606556853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/plain-jane-automobile-im-soon-gonna-die.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-4248724252690416489</id><published>2009-08-09T13:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T00:53:31.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Snorts.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I'M &lt;b&gt;TRYING&lt;/b&gt; TO REVISE FOR THE COMING EXAMS, but I kinda got stucked half way omgomg. Worried! Oh noessss, but I'm really hanging on 'cause partnerz's words are so motivating and it keeps me going. Life's been great, not not as good as how it was when the other 2 were still around! I'm going crazy now. Feeling so hyped up over nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how every semester you'd tend to dislike 1 particular module amongst the other 6? There isn't a logic behind it; maybe I'm just weird!? I don't know but I find myself hating and struggling with 1 mod and I'm so freaking scared, THERE WOULD'NT BE ANY SUPPLEMENTARY PAPERS! I remember how much I hated Business Finance...... LOL. Omg that was super extreme please. This semester's specialized modules are even worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone please help me? I CAN'T FIND THE CAPM MODEL FOR CMFI IN MY LECT NOTES.&lt;br /&gt;*pulls hair*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, life's fine and everything else's good for me. Vanq's coming out from his cage around 8pm tonight! Gathering over at DeMing's place and we'd be going crazy. SO MUCH FOR STUDYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and hehe, I'm totally hooked onto Fb and Lady Gaga.&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This blog's so abandoned, awww. *Wipes dust*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-4248724252690416489?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/4248724252690416489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=4248724252690416489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4248724252690416489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4248724252690416489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/snorts.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-458160239071245975</id><published>2009-08-02T01:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T01:24:12.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Straightjacket feeling.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Back me down from backing up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hold your breath now it's stacking up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Etched with marks, but I can deal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you're the problem and you can't feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Try this on, straightjacket feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so maybe I won't be alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take back now, my life you're stealing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was over; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And when that memory slips away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There will be a better view from here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And only lonesome you remains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just the thought of you I fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grip falls away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And all the things you put me through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm holding on, by letting go of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another sun-soaked season fades away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-458160239071245975?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/458160239071245975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=458160239071245975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/458160239071245975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/458160239071245975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/08/straightjacket-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-37137861604048810</id><published>2009-07-26T16:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:00:12.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;I’ve been spending all my time, Just thinking about you.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd rather I chase your shadow all my life&lt;br /&gt;Than be afraid of my own&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather be with you&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather not know&lt;br /&gt;Where I'll be, than&lt;br /&gt;Be alone and convinced that I know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blogger's been down for awhile and this posting option was like screwed somehow. Anyways, my weekends sucked. Ooops, I was busy revamping my room. Hmm.... and Yinz &amp;amp; Mich already flew off. I miss you like mad Yinnnn!! I wanna go to Perth too. Murdoch University's offering a really cool course: Yinzlurbezpartnerz. Hahahhahaha. I joke. I wanna actually continue doing what I'm doing now; probably something finance/banking/accounts related, but, I don't really know. That's like~ If I really were to study overseas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway back to what I was saying,.. every alternate weekend I'd transform to be a homely kid. Hahah.. I should start doing something useful eh. Presentation tomorrow so that means, formal. :/ Sigh. Give me a break.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Study mel, STUDY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; I loathe all the projects/modules I'm doing this sem. I can't wait to graduate. Sigh. I've got to stop complaining. -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fuck, BYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s; I MISS YOU YIN.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-37137861604048810?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/37137861604048810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=37137861604048810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/37137861604048810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/37137861604048810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-been-spending-all-my-time-just.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-1211016391769147915</id><published>2009-07-21T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:45:21.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLOGGER'S CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, &lt;b&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/b&gt; PARTNERZ. AM SO PROUD OF YOU :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY DO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1211016391769147915?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1211016391769147915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1211016391769147915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1211016391769147915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1211016391769147915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/07/bloggers-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-5151552232891269822</id><published>2009-07-20T08:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T08:55:56.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;but don't let me stay here alone.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I see all that you want to be,&lt;br /&gt;Look into your soul,&lt;br /&gt;Looking right back at me,&lt;br /&gt;In the silence you stare at the world;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are screaming to be heard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360332242192726706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SmO5xiX4erI/AAAAAAAACJI/pGXMn6nyg0Y/s320/shan%26mel!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ SHANNYYYYYY ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Last week was really tiring. Boooo. &amp;amp; seriously am not looking forward to this week cause:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1) Mich &amp;amp; Yinz are both going back to Perth&lt;br /&gt;2) Projects&lt;br /&gt;3) Gonna be spending weekends alone&lt;br /&gt;4) It brings me one week closer to the exams&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yawn... and my entries are getting more boring. Hahahha. Whatever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Morning honey bunnies. I woke up early to continue studying for gso. Hahah. And! Its the start to a brand new week. Gosh. How fast time flies......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So worned out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yinz, I LOVE YOU. Stay strong for me okayz~ EleganZe is waiting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;MicZelle, You're in safe hands! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-5151552232891269822?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/5151552232891269822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=5151552232891269822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5151552232891269822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5151552232891269822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/07/but-dont-let-me-stay-here-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SmO5xiX4erI/AAAAAAAACJI/pGXMn6nyg0Y/s72-c/shan%26mel!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-422248415140156939</id><published>2009-07-17T21:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T22:27:42.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;It's true I loved you once, It's true you were once mine&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look out to the calm sea, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know why &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that I want to cry when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel this high. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nature seems to know me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so many times she's been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;below me and so I sit and we dread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as my soul she tries to lit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seem's I lost my way last night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I was repoed by daylight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seem's I get another chance, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another chance to dance away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now you bring your loving back, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but don't you know your love is black? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now your here pooring in the dark, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause you can't see inside my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Close my eyes, and I can breathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can feel what is right what is true, what is real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seems you lost your way last night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were back here by daylight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now your words are black and;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cold, and your lies are tired and old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nature is calming me, cause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your love was harming me and, now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shed that colder harm or was it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;safe there in your arms?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So tired. Finally, weekends ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you, partner in expedition. You made my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The end of the semester's nearing. Hm.. and, that would mean, more studying to be done till it all ends some time mid August? Kinda lost the momentum for all that late night mugging. I tend to feel tired easily these days. And yes, my back hurts like one fck. 4 more days, till I know what exactly is going on. Half of me feels.... worried? And the other half of me can't really be bothered actually, haha. Come what may ;) I'm rather certain that every thing in life's predestined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-422248415140156939?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/422248415140156939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=422248415140156939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/422248415140156939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/422248415140156939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-true-i-loved-you-once-its-true-you.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-8244972394375007540</id><published>2009-07-16T08:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T08:19:49.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Could've been.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aw, I hate this! Like waking up 2 hours before presentation? Totally annoying. ;( Imma blast mambo songs at the hour. Groovy. I like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway! What's up what's up what's up. Life's been the same for me except that I'm suffering from damn bad shoulder aches. &amp;amp; ! I've decided to re-create my facebook account. Hahhaha. ADD ME! (mail's the same as the one I use for IM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lalalalala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday's paper was crazy! I wrote in every single page of the booklet. That's like, 8 freaking pages. And...... I'm so happy. Cause. It's a secret. ;) Um.. Alright then, off to school now. I'll update soon again. This entry is so crappy even I have no idea what I'm saying. Gosh. Byee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-8244972394375007540?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/8244972394375007540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=8244972394375007540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8244972394375007540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8244972394375007540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/07/couldve-been.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-7437930943242402576</id><published>2009-07-12T22:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:40:35.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Ducati 1098 R Bayliss LE&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Topgear's hilarious shit I swear.. I was looking at the R35 pictures few days back and, someone was so bored to actually photoshop the whole photo matte blue. Outcome of it was horrendous, duh. Oh &amp;amp; Richard Hammond's friggin' cute. "Black shadow coming through, black shadow coming through.." - That was, Season 13 Ep 2, where the Jaguar XK 120, Vincent Black Shadow &amp;amp; Steam train raced. You gotta catch that I swear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday after school,... Erm. The new Renault Laguna Coupe. Ooops, not my cup of tea. Looks really weird in real. Probably it was the colour. After which we headed to Sentosa Cove! No words could ever describe the beauty of that place. For the first time in my life I saw how the doors of the RR Drophead Coupe open. Hahah really cool. In any case... that was a $4mil sgd shoot all together and it was also Babe's most expensive photoshoot ever. Accompanying it was the Murcielago &amp;amp; N400.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway! 10th was awesome. Though it was just the usual 6. And it definitely brought back all the nice old memories. Binny's &amp;amp; Val's birthday on the 6th. School this week was plain boring..... Thank god I didn't shit my guts out after having 3 small bottles of yakult. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls and I had much fun in our 6 men tent last night in the gardens, hahhahaha. The whole plan kinda failed 'cause we only fell asleep some time nearing 6am and it started raining. When I woke up, I realised it was just me and rica in the tent. Mich disappeared.. Prolly went to sleep with the dogs, HAHA. And. Uh... the sound of 3 growling stomachs ain't pleasant you know. Jagermeister was yummy. ;) I love twentyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Holidays soon please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-7437930943242402576?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/7437930943242402576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=7437930943242402576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7437930943242402576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7437930943242402576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/07/ducati-1098-r-bayliss-le-topgears.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-4502633748226221085</id><published>2009-07-08T08:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T00:46:14.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4 align="left"&gt;Waperning (!) &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355879134995113586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SlPnslVPZnI/AAAAAAAACIY/OxNmMDqiSMs/s320/passatcc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355879129571833090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SlPnsRIOtQI/AAAAAAAACIQ/ZGUDg_EwIQE/s320/golf.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356128421808661938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SlTKa_FHZbI/AAAAAAAACIo/84JSGVKmNFE/s320/DSC_3830.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356128435077240754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SlTKbwgl17I/AAAAAAAACJA/qF9X7dJPEQs/s320/DSC_7647.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356128422114051970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SlTKbAN7R4I/AAAAAAAACIw/gOwT1OVZiKw/s320/gt3rs%25202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356128433972585090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SlTKbsZOIoI/AAAAAAAACI4/n9FNFSUxl-0/s320/DSC_7699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very very old pictures.....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; some new ones. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Argh. What's wrong! First, it was fb's application that crashed. Please don't tell me blogger's down too.&lt;br /&gt;Come on.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, I have really weird studying habits. How is it possible to actually cover 7 topics for Internation Business within a week!? -gulp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12:40am edit/ Drafted in the morning but I didn't have the time to post it 'cause I had to head to school. I'm sleepy. And my tummy's aching. bye /edit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-4502633748226221085?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/4502633748226221085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=4502633748226221085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4502633748226221085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4502633748226221085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/07/waperning-very-very-old-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SlPnslVPZnI/AAAAAAAACIY/OxNmMDqiSMs/s72-c/passatcc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-819253077897114771</id><published>2009-07-06T09:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T09:30:41.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;You belong with me.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back to school today, am really dreading it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&amp;amp; I can't seem to be able to upload any pictures. $%^&amp;amp;*%^&amp;amp;*(%^&amp;amp;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-sniff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-819253077897114771?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/819253077897114771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=819253077897114771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/819253077897114771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/819253077897114771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-belong-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-7557674820744464486</id><published>2009-07-02T12:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:16:27.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Cigarette Lighter Love Song&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's some things we don't talk about&lt;br /&gt;Rather do without&lt;br /&gt;And just hold the smile&lt;br /&gt;Falling in and out of love&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed and proud of&lt;br /&gt;Together all the while&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Procrastination has left me with nothing but a huge pile of projects. Nice.. So I'm slogging real hard now.. Sigh. There's so much to plan for. I don't want this holidays to be a waste. Its Thursday already and coming Monday we'll be back in school. Nooooo, don't take it all away from me... ;[ This weekend's gonna be packed. Saturday's fully dedicated to the girls.. Gonna be much fun. And we're thinking of booking a chalet and go crazy. Hahaha. Mhmm,. what!? Formula Drift this Sunday!! Though its a 2 days pass.... Am really excited ;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The projects are killing me. And nice, I missed the 5% quiz. Fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-7557674820744464486?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/7557674820744464486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=7557674820744464486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7557674820744464486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7557674820744464486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/07/cigarette-lighter-love-song-theres-some.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-368145069093065784</id><published>2009-06-27T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:07:54.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Torque-y,&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been really busy these days. Like not in a bad way ('cause either way the reason ain't gonna be mugging) but. There's just so much to do. &amp;amp;, yet so little time. Gets annoying. Especially if you've got to meet up with different groups of people. Alot's been happening. Summary... In case I ever do forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Morning breakfast..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was a convoy. Including a 22 year old driving a 599 GTB. Yeah man.. Hahaha. More horses than anything else. Well I was first in line! Porsche 911 GT3, 911 Turbo, V8 Vantage N400 &amp;amp; the Granturismo. Morning drives like this can really wake you up, with all that adrenaline rush. Mixture of scuderias, 430s, Gtr, Bmw M5, Porsches, Lotus, Maseratis, etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh and dad's back with my Black Xs. Ooops. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been out since 6am and I feel like a walking zombie. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleep! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-368145069093065784?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/368145069093065784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=368145069093065784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/368145069093065784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/368145069093065784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/06/torque-y-been-really-busy-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-2706604529867657464</id><published>2009-06-23T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:59:05.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;h4&gt;THE STIG.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*GASPS*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ever wondered who's that mysterious guy hiding under the white helmet? He has finally unveiled himself. Awesome! What actually made him reveal his identity..?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350528888241536562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SkDlrPAaPjI/AAAAAAAACGg/F7WZ9n9idUM/s320/michael+schumacher1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's him! Can you dig it? But then again,..... some believe that he isn't the one. HUH (!?) So confusing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350528891837857090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SkDlrcZ1vUI/AAAAAAAACGo/rMdGPIzgbrc/s320/michael+schumacher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Awww. Urgh..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh but wait, good news! School only starts 6th July. &amp;amp; shopping spree today was awesome fantastikkkk. Teeheeh. They OUGHT to give us this addtional week I swear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bye! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-beams&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-2706604529867657464?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/2706604529867657464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=2706604529867657464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2706604529867657464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2706604529867657464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/06/stig.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SkDlrPAaPjI/AAAAAAAACGg/F7WZ9n9idUM/s72-c/michael+schumacher1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-1287819396811728315</id><published>2009-06-21T11:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:54:00.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Which to bury; Us or the Hatchet?&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and wisdom always chooses&lt;br /&gt;these black eyes and these bruises&lt;br /&gt;over the heartache that they say;&lt;br /&gt;never completely goes away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349616644410212434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sj2n_p6WgFI/AAAAAAAACGY/mururko9Z3w/s320/Photo+99.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sj2n_FLybNI/AAAAAAAACGQ/M9CZWUxaHOI/s1600-h/Photo+93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349616634551233746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sj2n_FLybNI/AAAAAAAACGQ/M9CZWUxaHOI/s320/Photo+93.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sj2n_CUSaWI/AAAAAAAACGI/AevdpY0I9Jg/s1600-h/IMG_0790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349616633781578082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sj2n_CUSaWI/AAAAAAAACGI/AevdpY0I9Jg/s320/IMG_0790.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sj2n-uOu5OI/AAAAAAAACGA/ZBfyzpH5m4k/s1600-h/IMG_0714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349616628389569762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sj2n-uOu5OI/AAAAAAAACGA/ZBfyzpH5m4k/s320/IMG_0714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sj2n-fB9CpI/AAAAAAAACF4/gG4NoS89QRM/s1600-h/IMG_1708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349616624309439122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sj2n-fB9CpI/AAAAAAAACF4/gG4NoS89QRM/s320/IMG_1708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1287819396811728315?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1287819396811728315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1287819396811728315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1287819396811728315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1287819396811728315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/06/which-to-bury-us-or-hatchet-and-wisdom.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sj2n_p6WgFI/AAAAAAAACGY/mururko9Z3w/s72-c/Photo+99.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-321806010882716241</id><published>2009-06-19T14:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T15:19:28.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Memories.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs6EXaozDI/AAAAAAAACFw/7zeR_tziEXo/s1600-h/IMG_1925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348932829112224818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs6EXaozDI/AAAAAAAACFw/7zeR_tziEXo/s320/IMG_1925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs6D5QfYJI/AAAAAAAACFo/O0FyC3S-z4g/s1600-h/DSCF6063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348932821016600722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs6D5QfYJI/AAAAAAAACFo/O0FyC3S-z4g/s320/DSCF6063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs6Dl2MvII/AAAAAAAACFg/JUtlkP0FSyg/s1600-h/DSCF7252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348932815806053506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs6Dl2MvII/AAAAAAAACFg/JUtlkP0FSyg/s320/DSCF7252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs6DD02EyI/AAAAAAAACFY/wXRS51yDzUs/s1600-h/DSCF7253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348932806673568546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs6DD02EyI/AAAAAAAACFY/wXRS51yDzUs/s320/DSCF7253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs6C6f_KGI/AAAAAAAACFQ/Bo9Psj_VtNY/s1600-h/DSCF7282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348932804170164322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs6C6f_KGI/AAAAAAAACFQ/Bo9Psj_VtNY/s320/DSCF7282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs2wqVQ8DI/AAAAAAAACFI/QqLEWcbhgU8/s1600-h/DSCF3224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348929192057696306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs2wqVQ8DI/AAAAAAAACFI/QqLEWcbhgU8/s320/DSCF3224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs2wSykuKI/AAAAAAAACFA/rQL95kG1hjc/s1600-h/DSCF3532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348929185738176674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs2wSykuKI/AAAAAAAACFA/rQL95kG1hjc/s320/DSCF3532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs2v4Q6xfI/AAAAAAAACE4/bVJJ403JwZQ/s1600-h/DSCF3355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348929178617693682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs2v4Q6xfI/AAAAAAAACE4/bVJJ403JwZQ/s320/DSCF3355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348929175387051666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs2vsOrFpI/AAAAAAAACEw/kH8wOCMuBSM/s320/DSCF3221.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs2vXd8SmI/AAAAAAAACEo/887VPUD6DWA/s1600-h/DSCF7949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348929169813949026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs2vXd8SmI/AAAAAAAACEo/887VPUD6DWA/s320/DSCF7949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I figured that the orange gallardo spyder fella stays around.. He frequents the area. Meow. And I was so freaking bored I went through the different folders of pictures just now and I was literally laughing my guts out. Hahahahaha. I'll post more pictures once I'm home. Gotta rush off now. Poof!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*P/s: Birthday was awesome. I caught the nicest sunset ever. You wouldn't believe it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; (!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I MISS MY LONG FRINGE. HUAHUAHUAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;byee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-321806010882716241?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/321806010882716241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=321806010882716241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/321806010882716241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/321806010882716241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sjs6EXaozDI/AAAAAAAACFw/7zeR_tziEXo/s72-c/IMG_1925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-6110222240719602857</id><published>2009-06-14T12:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T13:25:22.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Take out of your wasted honor,&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every little past frustration,&lt;br /&gt;Take all your so called problems,&lt;br /&gt;Better put them in quotations.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've always been here for you;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right from the start, 2 alternate days, to the extent of just seeing you less than a day during the week, to even the whole confinement period of 12 days,.. I still got through it. And here we are, still standing strong, but maybe not anymore. What made you feel lonely? When you've got me right here with you. Have I not been doing enough for you, for us...? Or it was just never enough........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*p/s; Blog locked for the time being, editing of template in the process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-6110222240719602857?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/6110222240719602857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=6110222240719602857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6110222240719602857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6110222240719602857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/06/take-out-of-your-wasted-honor-every.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-843520814147746558</id><published>2009-06-13T10:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T10:56:26.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm feeling so fucked at this point in time, well 'cause, results sucked to the mxm. Wait..... and who the hell was grading us? The higher management?! OHHH yea right I'm so sure of that. So what was the whole point of slogging so hard to actually, cover a full timer's ass when she herself puts on a disappearance act almost half the time? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're talking about being fair here. You know how freaking piss this shit gets me! Hold on, I'm not trying to make any comparisons or claim that 'others rightfully deserve lower than me' but hey, almost everybody else are being graded the same and how is that even possible. The same amount of effort, overtime(s), workload? Screw you and your higher management. The company knows nuts about anything, talking about being appreciative.. yea give me a break. All of the sweet nothings. Thank god I wasn't appointed coffee girl or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346636899167073442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SjMR7p3ZdKI/AAAAAAAACEg/l0T5tT8Sg_I/s320/sajkghdasd.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn... That aside, before I get too/overly vulgar. Now tell me,.. what should I be doing later!? Pool side bbq, so that means I should be making full use of the pool, to swim? NO! (I kinda grew out of swimming eons ago) Or maybe I'd just end up tanning. I feel like though. But what makes me not want to is the aftermath of tanning. Dry/tight skin, and worst of it all, I'll peel banana, peel peel banana. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could someone nice offer me a drive to fetch the camera home? Pretty please. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-843520814147746558?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/843520814147746558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=843520814147746558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/843520814147746558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/843520814147746558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/06/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SjMR7p3ZdKI/AAAAAAAACEg/l0T5tT8Sg_I/s72-c/sajkghdasd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-5113945306036959330</id><published>2009-06-10T17:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T18:12:04.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;, that I love you beyond the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345639108268728610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Si-GclHLISI/AAAAAAAACEY/6YaFjO77Y9Q/s320/DSC_62091edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally it's over. It's unofficial holidays, for me. One more day to go. 5 days to 15th June. The favourite time of the year is when bagatofu's back. 'Cause this time, she's flying home during my holidays. Nothing beats that. Yippie! Anyways, my appetite's worsening these days. Like hell man, I wanna eat as much as I used to but I can't? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll do up a proper update by the end of this week. Meanwhile, let me slowly sink into the holiday mood. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peace. \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you adrian wong. No matter how much you try to annoy/irritate me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Catch sunset soon! Promise?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-5113945306036959330?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/5113945306036959330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=5113945306036959330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5113945306036959330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5113945306036959330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/06/that-i-love-you-beyond-reason-why.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Si-GclHLISI/AAAAAAAACEY/6YaFjO77Y9Q/s72-c/DSC_62091edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-6343234836971896480</id><published>2009-06-08T08:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T08:24:00.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;If you want to, I can save you.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can take you away from here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feeling so mentally drained from all this. Seriously,... and I can actually feel my body de-generating or something. I really lack of sleep! Praying that the week will quickly pass, get over and done with it and......,, yea. The weekends passed really quickly. Haha. Under pressure....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Presentation in a few hours' time. 2 days to the end of it all. Saveeeeeee me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hanging on.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-6343234836971896480?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/6343234836971896480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=6343234836971896480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6343234836971896480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6343234836971896480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-you-want-to-i-can-save-you.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-7748584566516141852</id><published>2009-06-03T18:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T19:57:53.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Comment allez-vous?&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HELLO! It's been reaaaaaally long, yea? Er, its more than 14 days or something already right. HAHAH. School's the killer. I feel damn hyped up all of a sudden. Don't ask why. But fyi, it's gonna be a tragic weekend for me. Well, Investments &amp;amp; Global securities ica's over. Hell week started the beginning of June. Wasn't it suppose to be a good month or something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Holycow! Hrm ica tomorrow, International business presentation on Monday (I missed being in my formals btw), Cmfi &amp;amp; Fund admin &amp;amp; accounting ica on Tues/Weds! I'll be dead by the end of Wednesday trust me! I've got 10 chapters to cover during my weekends and baby's &lt;u&gt;finally&lt;/u&gt; booking out. Like long only!? (Ai seh, coming 11 days ok.) So, how to study! I just wished I had more time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, term-break hur! For 2 pathetic weeks, starting 13th of June.. tell me about it. You'd say better than nothing. But I'll say its as good as not having it since its been more than a year without break. Gah. I don't even know what kinda academic life this is man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a lighter note, Dax &amp;amp; Binny are both back from Paris (!) -beams. At least there's some life in class now,... heh. Dax and his: "Mel you're going down this weekend..." I'm sure. I'm literally "going down" to dig my grave if I don't complete mugging by Sunday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shit happens! .....you know!?&lt;br /&gt;Baby told me bad news just 2 nights ago. Big no no.. Its totally unjustifiable to the mxm please. Atrocious/ridiculous/gay/dumb/whatever. And there goes the ski-rocco. Hahahahahah. No big deal k! C30's coming my way. Driver = Edward Cullen. (Does the dope ass drift + wheel spin) I smell him near. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*giggles + hyperventilates*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Er...... dinner in a while yea. Sigh. On a random note. I missed watching midnight flicks with Baby. Having our lameass chats on almost everything &amp;amp; anything under the sun. Photoshoots, japanese meals, visits to the bookshops, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My room's neat... the poster's up.. I've got gadgets with me. Only 2 missing items: Psp &amp;amp; the Ps3. LOL. Drats......... nevermindsssss. I'm doing good.. Oh and to those enlisting this month,..... I'm speechless &amp;amp; I'm in no better position to comment 'cause Baby's in it as well. Good luck ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is proof that I ain't dead, yet. &amp;amp; I've still got some time to do up a nice collage. Buahahah. Mich's coming back on the 15th! Weet. Reality check: 2 days to Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;K bye k bye k bye k bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343063276373176546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SiZfvbiocOI/AAAAAAAACEA/YIzPKRwFPt4/s320/31052009695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343063279393709970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SiZfvmyyH5I/AAAAAAAACEI/zmqVOdQ1Ij4/s320/My+Received+Files1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're the reason why I'm thinking; I don't wanna smoke on these cigarettes no more.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-7748584566516141852?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/7748584566516141852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=7748584566516141852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7748584566516141852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7748584566516141852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/06/comment-allez-vous-hello-its-been.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SiZfvbiocOI/AAAAAAAACEA/YIzPKRwFPt4/s72-c/31052009695.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-1243666806280832529</id><published>2009-05-17T22:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:50:35.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Starstruck.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336814895494653586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ShAs3y345pI/AAAAAAAACCc/prEvw206N1U/s320/u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336809974953937506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ShAoZYbkCmI/AAAAAAAACCU/oLZpQHtdb1I/s320/(-.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336816867217046770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ShAuqkHI_PI/AAAAAAAACCk/qQ-ZfXAnS_0/s320/DSC_5341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'll just do the blogging tomorrow. 14 days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Goodnight. :]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1243666806280832529?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1243666806280832529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1243666806280832529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1243666806280832529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1243666806280832529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/05/starstruck.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ShAs3y345pI/AAAAAAAACCc/prEvw206N1U/s72-c/u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-3166408020660526070</id><published>2009-05-15T20:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T20:55:08.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4 align="left"&gt;Numero uno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Don't be angry. This was what I was doing when you called...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336032357449836210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sg1lKFfJprI/AAAAAAAACB8/DN4BisEihuU/s320/15052009489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336032364410327330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sg1lKfaqUSI/AAAAAAAACCE/73tXHoIKwP4/s320/15052009490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336032361138752642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sg1lKTOqDII/AAAAAAAACCM/2v2r1bf8nZs/s320/15052009491.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your dinner for tonight. See you in an hour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*P/s: Thanks Mich. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-3166408020660526070?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/3166408020660526070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=3166408020660526070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3166408020660526070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3166408020660526070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/05/numero-uno.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sg1lKFfJprI/AAAAAAAACB8/DN4BisEihuU/s72-c/15052009489.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-2131882850457174223</id><published>2009-05-15T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:18:27.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Nobody but you.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried my best, I really did. But if it ain't enough, I'm sorry. I just wanted you to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-2131882850457174223?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/2131882850457174223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=2131882850457174223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2131882850457174223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2131882850457174223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/05/nobody-but-you.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-5729183188314957045</id><published>2009-05-13T18:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T19:26:34.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;You can't live to tell....&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Staring right back in the face,&lt;br /&gt;A memory can't be erased,&lt;br /&gt;I know, you tried.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Things have just changed so much and this leaves me with a huge question mark in my head. It isn't really the problem of not getting over a particular something but... Well, yea. It scares me. &amp;amp; I'm truly disappointed, probably for the first time. And the previous impression has already faded away. I swear to never look at you from the same light ever again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now the lesson's learnt.......,, things will just never be how it was like before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this morning I woke up from someone's greetings. The first thing I did after getting out of bed was to watch the Emrs video. That definitely did the job of waking me up. Haha, the old times, they were the best. :] School ended early today; headed down to town with Sylv 'cause she had to hunt for a kitchen ware. Today I felt really tired.. My mind was in such a huge whirl. Came home; and it was yet another ordinary day catching the sunset from my windows. And I guess I was wrong to let my emotions get the better of me. Oh well. Its the 13th. I'd never forget. Thanks baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335267686608174034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgqtsYnme9I/AAAAAAAACB0/OhiGqW2kZrY/s320/120520109459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Start to breathe and fake a smile;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its all the same after awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you're tired.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-5729183188314957045?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/5729183188314957045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=5729183188314957045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5729183188314957045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5729183188314957045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-cant-live-to-tell.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgqtsYnme9I/AAAAAAAACB0/OhiGqW2kZrY/s72-c/120520109459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-4376524249300303193</id><published>2009-05-10T22:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T23:55:45.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;In the wake of determination.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;You'll never have what you've already lost.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;10th May'09&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know how fast time flies and you wished you had this special power to maybe, stop the world from revolving any further or something. Hmm... Yes, the weekends passed really quickly, yet again. Awww. Oh and before I forget, its Mother's Day. :] So Nick &amp;amp; Dad are finally back from their 3 days trip to Rompin and now my house has endless amount of fishes. I swear the amount's so massive; feels like we're on a mission to save some third world country. Ha ha ha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So lunch was over at Babe's grandma's place. After that we headed down to the photo shop to get some pictures printed. Yay. Am very satisfied with the outcome. Its in my wallet now.. I'll go get them laminated soon. ;] Seafood dinner with the family as a form of our Mother's Day celebration. After which, to James's place for poker before heading home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back to school tomorrow - a brand new week. 5 days to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;edit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11th May '09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haji after school to shisha with the classmates today. Just got home and... I'm on the phone with babe while typing this entry. Yawn. Felt like an uber long day. ;[ Tomorrow's the killer. Tell me about it.. The day everyone dreads in the week. Oh well.. but guess what, its the 12th! Yup...,, 4 months since the sl, wahah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mmm.. also, Friday &amp;amp; Saturday in a nutshell;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday, had dinner, walked around esplanade before heading home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday, went over to baby's place. Watched Wanted, before heading out for dinner at Holiday Inn. Came back, continued watching the other half of the show. Slept while waiting for him to finish editing his video. Woke up, went down to the TCC opposite Wheelock, chilled till nearly 3 and went home after that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just received a text from b and.., god. I'd be smiling to myself while sleeping tonight. Hahah. I ♥ you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. Melissa's a happy kid. 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Melissa's a happy kid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;\edit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 days.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-4376524249300303193?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/4376524249300303193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=4376524249300303193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4376524249300303193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4376524249300303193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-wake-of-determination.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-4539432338635024310</id><published>2009-05-09T13:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:04:18.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;'Cause I can't sleep till you're next to me.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love Porsche and my boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heehe, skinny geeky &lt;s&gt;orange&lt;/s&gt;black specs knight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-4539432338635024310?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/4539432338635024310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=4539432338635024310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4539432338635024310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4539432338635024310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/05/cause-i-cant-sleep-till-youre-next-to.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-6208335359090008816</id><published>2009-05-07T19:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:24:35.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Whats new: &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you'd accept surrender, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll give up some more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weren't you adored;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I cannot be without you, matter of fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello I realised I haven't been blogging for awhile already. Life's getting rather mundane these days. I'm growing old.. ;[ Omg. Good thing's that I've got no school on Fridays, wheeeheeee!! -beams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I haven't been updating for awhile... Let's take a look at what's new eh. I'm bored anyways. On the list are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) 599XX;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333025845404560354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK2wDVQ6-I/AAAAAAAACAo/nqTmU_56Yyg/s320/2009-Ferrari-599XX-Rear-Angle-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333025844283107250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK2v_J457I/AAAAAAAACAg/z9AJhKnEdsY/s320/2009-Ferrari-599XX-Front-Angle-3-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333025849252759346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK2wRqvxzI/AAAAAAAACAw/qwx5C1LLc3g/s320/2009-Ferrari-599XX-Side-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333025836644302498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK2visp_qI/AAAAAAAACAY/-H5DX7C3wQI/s320/2009-Ferrari-599XX-Front-Angle-2-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) G-power M6 Hurricane CS;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333025853580777026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK2whyoFkI/AAAAAAAACA4/VWw6nkLNXgU/s320/2009-G-Power-BMW-M6-Hurricane-CS-Front-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333026633787756146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK3d8SdznI/AAAAAAAACBA/_t32vjTvFcs/s320/2009-G-Power-BMW-M6-Hurricane-CS-Front-Angle-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) GTA Spano;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333026637818354706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK3eLTb3BI/AAAAAAAACBQ/vePAeoWLrp8/s320/2009-GTA-Spano-Studio-Side-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333026635449694114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK3eCes96I/AAAAAAAACBI/7CJKhhyjBxI/s320/2009-GTA-Spano-Studio-Front-Angle-2-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) ABT Audi R8; (This ain't that new anymore though. But very, very pretty.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333026644197127202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK3ejEQNCI/AAAAAAAACBg/PsVWZbn8cxk/s320/2008-Abt-Audi-R8-Rear-Angle-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333026643040536002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK3eewgBcI/AAAAAAAACBY/vWvQ2h-hD7Q/s320/2008-Abt-Audi-R8-Front-Angle-Lights-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333031647643968818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK8ByW8JTI/AAAAAAAACBo/1KRHAPzvbc8/s320/2008-Abt-Audi-R8-Side-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) New pet bowl for Ginger;&lt;br /&gt;f) Mother's Day gift for Mummy;&lt;br /&gt;g) More accessories;&lt;br /&gt;h) May's issue of Tg;&lt;br /&gt;i) 4 bars of my fav Hazelnut Cravio Icecream;&lt;br /&gt;j) 2 big bags of chips;&lt;br /&gt;k) Soccer matches;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda got them over the week 'cause,, Yeah, I'm guessing you should already know, it clearly shows how bored I am at home. So I decided to source for more avenues to keep myself occupied during this period. Whoa, but guess what. I still failed. What a fucktard. Big boo to that. ;[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to life, erm..... Monday passed like any other ordinary day. School &gt; home. And that was it. I woke up feeling really sick though. Sigh. School's fine.. Modules are really boring this semester though. And I hate it when the lectures are being conducted and very big, huge bombastic financial terms are used in the process without much elaboration given. Well, its as good as speaking some foreign language to someone who understands no shit. &amp;amp; it makes me go "wtf.....,, this is so boring". Followed by a series of blackface/blurlook/raises-one-eyebrow-face/whatever you may call it. Sigh. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that was totally sidetracking already. Back to what I was saying... Um.. Tuesday after school I managed to see baby for a really short while 'cause. Yes, he had to book in the very same day. Wasn't home too late though. I remember struggling with tutorials for a few hours before heading to my nest. Wednesday, Sylvia &amp;amp; I headed down to Adriel's house in the afternoon to slack and stuff. His house had really cool sound systems, etc. We were planning to meet again in the night after dinner but didn't 'cause I couldn't anyway. Had something else more important to attend to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today! School hour was really long. Lessons = extremely draggy. Oh I met sonny nick in school after IB tutorial. Had a lil catching up before heading home. Meow. Great. Tomorrow I can sleep all I want and never wake up. Am gonna be busy tonight. Getting down to work shortly after dinner~ so.. yup. I'll update soon. I'm missing you babe, I hate waking up alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....... ;[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 day.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-6208335359090008816?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/6208335359090008816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=6208335359090008816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6208335359090008816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6208335359090008816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-new-if-youd-accept-surrender-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SgK2wDVQ6-I/AAAAAAAACAo/nqTmU_56Yyg/s72-c/2009-Ferrari-599XX-Rear-Angle-1280x960.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-182836405133049002</id><published>2009-05-02T02:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T11:44:59.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Ten-cylinder four-valve engine.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tonight I'm tangled in my blanket of clouds,&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming aloud;&lt;br /&gt;Things just won't do without you, matter of fact&lt;br /&gt;I'm on your back.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I'm home! Early for a Saturday night. Very unusual isn't it...., but yea. I guess I'm just feeling really tired. Very tired in fact. Hahha. And this song is on replay for now. Probably for the 100th time or something. Um.... his voice's just so dreamy and captivating. Meeeooow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright so on Wednesday evening I was chilling out with the usual mates when suddenly I received a call from Adrian saying he was coming out so.. Met him downstairs after my dinner at home. Thanks for the double surprise :] Mazda 3 and my favourite soya bean. Yum. I kinda forgotten where we went, shit. Lol. Oh. Actually.. Er, I think that the highlight for the night was the flaming tower. For the first time I was that close to it. Was a short night though.. Hmm.. Oh hehe, I did some shopping with Sylvia in the afternoon as well. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in school again on Thursday. Thank god it wasn't a long day.. &amp;amp; I'm still trying to adapt to the human traffic in school. It's practically crowded in every corner of the school. Jeez. Don't even bother to mention about the weather. :[ Met Di and the rest in town later at night. The initial plan was to chill at dempsey or something.. But I didn't know Adrian had plans already. Sorry! And you had no choice but to tell me about the movie surprise in the end. We caught Wolverine and yea, I think the show's a lil too overrated eh. Mmm. I'd say Taken's a better show. Hahha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Friday, we had late lunch over at Novena before going down to Marina for some shopping.. Yes, chicken rice as you can see. Went over to your cousin's birthday celebration and we played Nerf after dinner. First blood. Hahhaha, we made too much noise and we kinda disturbed the neighbours'. :x &amp;amp; off to the East for supper at Carls Junior later in the night before going home. Ice cream shake ya'll (!) &gt;8) Oh and we both brought our cameras out that day. My bag was damn big ok. It had Jr. Vanq &amp;amp; my red holga. &amp;amp; Adrian brought his as well. We both looked like idiots I swear.........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331432157123123570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sf0NTL1rGXI/AAAAAAAACAQ/XEICgvHvMYo/s320/DSC_5113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm down with flu and its irritating my eyes. Show some love....? ;[&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'd just update the rest another day. Yawns. Goodnight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;All my dreams, they fade away&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;If you could see me the way you see yourself&lt;br /&gt;I can't pretend to be someone else.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-182836405133049002?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/182836405133049002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=182836405133049002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/182836405133049002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/182836405133049002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/05/ten-cylinder-four-valve-engine.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sf0NTL1rGXI/AAAAAAAACAQ/XEICgvHvMYo/s72-c/DSC_5113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-1543253207079487955</id><published>2009-04-30T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T03:52:06.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Undiscovered.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I miss hearing your laughter,&lt;br /&gt;And all the little things,&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten what it’s like to hold you,&lt;br /&gt;Cause where I am right now so unforgiving,&lt;br /&gt;It’s numbing everything;&lt;br /&gt;So promise,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how long it takes for me to get back to you,&lt;br /&gt;You’ll wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;I Promise,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far away I go,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll come back for you;&lt;br /&gt;Just wait and see.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I actually missed that call...., omg. Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. My 6 hours of sleep, here I come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We’re so close, yet so far,&lt;br /&gt;It’s tearing me apart;&lt;br /&gt;What I would do to be there with you.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1543253207079487955?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1543253207079487955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1543253207079487955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1543253207079487955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1543253207079487955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/05/undiscovered.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-5090470253733402158</id><published>2009-04-29T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T03:48:54.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Are you still waiting?&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;All this time I was wasting&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you would come around&lt;br /&gt;I've been giving out chances every time&lt;br /&gt;And all you do is let me down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got home. I'd just spend some time updating this empty space 'cause its getting a lil' boring here. Ghost town; nobody tags. ;[ &amp;amp; I'll do so before I start working on my report, how's that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday &amp;amp; the weekends: Last day of work. Tour guide. Clarke Quay. Boat Quay. Singapore Flyer. Popeyes. Tai Seng. Toyshop. Town. Borders. Files. Jr. Vanq. Magazines. Book on satellites. Canele. Cakes. Tiramisu. Le Royale. Mushroom soup. Cruise. Changi. Supper. Dim sum. Morning breakfast. Dim sum. Sand. Lunch. Spraypaint. Matt black. Italian red. Matt white. Artwork. Customize. Dinner. Pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I think I'm becoming a lazier person.&lt;/s&gt; Hmmmm... ;[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school yesterday after such a long while. First day of school was... :] Finally it was a full clique once again. Loads of theory-like modules this semester. Dinner and movies with the classmates after school at 6pm. We caught the show Taken at Cine. Man,.. the show was damn awesome. I think I was feeling very kan chiong again. Damnit. Drove around to the east after that. Chilled, talked &amp;amp; had supper before heading home. Yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoke to Binny last night after such a long while. I can't wait! Just next month and they'd be back, omg omg omg. I know that you'll always be here for me. Thanks Bin, I miss you &amp;amp; I hope that these 4 weeks would just fly by. Your emails &amp;amp; random IMs would never fail to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today: Morning tutorials at 8am. Oh god.....,, That's the only thing I dread. Time passed really slowly and I was counting down every min &amp;amp; second till the end of each lesson. I guess I wasn't even in the right mood for anything. &amp;amp; right now I'm home, thinking...., about everything. I don't know... Some days I wish I could turn back time. Who doesn't? &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330943623903706322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SftQ-zxp_NI/AAAAAAAACAI/B3bm4GDg1XI/s320/fly+me+to+the+moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Looking so innocent,&lt;br /&gt;I might believe you if I didn't know;&lt;br /&gt;Could've loved you all my life,&lt;br /&gt;If you hadn't left me waiting in the cold.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-5090470253733402158?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/5090470253733402158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=5090470253733402158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5090470253733402158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5090470253733402158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/05/are-you-still-waiting-all-this-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SftQ-zxp_NI/AAAAAAAACAI/B3bm4GDg1XI/s72-c/fly+me+to+the+moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-1447998486834103913</id><published>2009-04-28T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T03:40:11.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Paranoid.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much to say but I've really got no time. Gosh. Still......,, I've got to thank my silent stalker who'd never fail to make me smile. Just right before I head to bed, I'm feeling a little much more happier, at least. Thanks Binny,, :]&lt;br /&gt;Another long day ahead tomorrow. Hope it gets better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Difference.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1447998486834103913?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1447998486834103913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1447998486834103913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1447998486834103913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1447998486834103913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/paranoid_28.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-4893749348394750773</id><published>2009-04-26T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:18:55.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Secret Valentine.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I had a lot to say was thinking on my time away;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;I missed you and things weren't the same.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very dog tired. The weekends weren't that bad afterall.. ;] I had my share of fun as well. 4 days! Its gonna be fast, I hope. I'll just blog about the weekends tomorrow or something. All that I'm thinking of right now is........, school. Well, yeah. I'm worried, yet excited. Wonder how's the new course gonna be like.... Mmm.. Also praying hard that everything would be just fine. &amp;amp; in order to pull through the days, I'll just have to be mugging hard. Uhh, shit. Hahhaha. Exams, projects, presentations, reports, etc. Stress my life..........,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yarh.. Let me introduce my new friend. He's been a great companion ever since I received him last night. Great. I took a picture of him just now... Looks nice with the lime green wall. ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328985830655905458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SfRcYPlVzrI/AAAAAAAAB_4/gnWXVjdIsic/s320/DSC_5105.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;K to bed early tonight! Gonna have a nice long sleep. Thank god lessons on Monday(s) are at 11am, and we've got Friday(s) off ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love how you kiss,&lt;br /&gt;I love all your sounds,&lt;br /&gt;and baby the way you make my world go round.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-4893749348394750773?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/4893749348394750773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=4893749348394750773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4893749348394750773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4893749348394750773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/secret-valentine.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SfRcYPlVzrI/AAAAAAAAB_4/gnWXVjdIsic/s72-c/DSC_5105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-795797780258428562</id><published>2009-04-23T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:22:57.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Just can't get enough.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss you babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Se9Carx9wWI/AAAAAAAAB_w/DqUxNvuPKDo/s1600-h/DSC_3603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327549910398910818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Se9Carx9wWI/AAAAAAAAB_w/DqUxNvuPKDo/s320/DSC_3603.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Close to you.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-795797780258428562?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/795797780258428562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=795797780258428562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/795797780258428562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/795797780258428562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-cant-get-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Se9Carx9wWI/AAAAAAAAB_w/DqUxNvuPKDo/s72-c/DSC_3603.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-8180200405823712371</id><published>2009-04-20T19:10:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:57:46.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Error: Operator&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello! I'm home early today. Feeling so super duper happy now. I hardly get to come home this early.... Bad thing is once I step home Ginger starts crying for food and company. Argh. :( The ride home today felt short 'cause I was busy updating the mini portable Vanq. Tired. 4 days! Till the end of everything. I miss you babe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Healthy dinner tonight. Tell me about it..... I've got a foot long of cold cut trio awaiting me on the kitchen table. Hahha.. Oh we had the famous beef noodles around China Square for lunch and I bumped into De Ming. Lunch was great. I saw this, really... funny/weird looking car. I have no idea if I should post the picture of it here. Mmmm....,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm expecting to come home early for the remaining days at work. ;) Yippie. Omg yes, I've got pictures of dinner on Saturday. Hahhaah, not taken by me obviously. But it'd make you drool. And I couldn't stop laughing at the unagi. Only you know why. Tokyo Drift was $^&amp;amp;*^&amp;amp;*(. I was concentrating more on the food than the show. Loved the salad. Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Omg and and and Andre's damn cute. He's like Primary 2 this year and he knows so much about supercars. Very stunning! Vanq was "showing" him off infront of me. &lt;s&gt;Trying to annoy me again but failed to.&lt;/s&gt; Just a little naughty. And he kept touching the surface of the Reventon 'cause it was smooth matt black in colour. He sure was one happy kid :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm enjoying some jazz music and relaxing for a lil while more before heading to the kitchens' for dinner. Come on.... someone please kindly dump me in a time machine that would bring me all the way to 2nd of June, now. I always dreamt of an open portal on my purple wall. But if I were to really walk straight into it, I'd be nothing but an asshole. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sigh. Wish you were here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your love makes me smile like Sunday mornings.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-8180200405823712371?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/8180200405823712371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=8180200405823712371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8180200405823712371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8180200405823712371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/error-operator-hello-im-home-early.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-1584729291655155611</id><published>2009-04-19T22:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:23:12.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Change the world. &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I could reach the stars I'd pull one down for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shine it on my heart so you could see the truth&lt;br /&gt;That this love I have inside is everything it seems&lt;br /&gt;But for now I find it's only in my dreams.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'd never think that time would pass this fast till you look back. Just like how I never knew time passes so quickly when I'm at work. I look out and suddenly I see the sunset. Poof, there goes the day. Sigh. &amp;amp; guess what, tomorrow's the tenth week of work. Finally......,, and we're gonna be back in 7 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weekends were great :) &amp;amp; the surprise on Friday was very, very unexpected. Hummer H3 Part II. I can't wait to see the article when it's up. Hahaaha.. Was tidying my table just now and I saw my TT Roadster boyfriend model. It has been more than 3 months since the day you gave it to me. You're back in again today. I really hate to be counting down the days.. Just pray they'd pass faster. 44 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I woke up late. Met Vanq in town to shop for a present for his cousin. Went straight to Toys 'R' Us at Forum and got his 8yr old cousin a Reventon car model. Even I don't get one, hmpfh! Hahahhaha. Joke. Had dinner over at this restaurant around Amoy. It just had to be near office....., booo.. And I'm home. I still can't believe that we both fell asleep watching Tokyo Drift last night. Damn screwed larh, so boring. And because of that we were also late for the movies but hahaha! Yes, caught 17 again. The show's not bad. Supercars spotted: R8 &amp;amp; Gallardo spyder. Alamak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am heading to bed early tonight. Sleepy ah. Gonna be a long day tomorrow... Goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Vanq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yours and no one else's.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1584729291655155611?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1584729291655155611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1584729291655155611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1584729291655155611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1584729291655155611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/change-world.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-1435602321385117486</id><published>2009-04-18T18:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T20:15:03.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Mornings like this.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You said hold on, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div&gt;And right here I'd stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Right here beside you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mornings and days like this can't get any better :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surprise. Hummer h3. Shoots. Breakfast at Dempsey. Cruise. Sushi. Prawn &amp;amp; Egg salad. Porridge. Unagi. French Fries. Smoked salmon. Beef jerkey. Movie marathon. Midnight movie at Vivo later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Struggled to the petrol station. It was one fierce and thirsty monster. Grrrr...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The skies were blue and clouds were veryyyyyyy fluffy. Looked really edible though. Candy floss clouds. So pretty. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dinner home today. We're gonna be chefs for a day. Movie marathon line up: Fast &amp;amp; Furious 1,2 &amp;amp; 3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sem4YrBI3FI/AAAAAAAAB_M/SL0zlOG9HxE/s1600-h/2065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sem4YrBI3FI/AAAAAAAAB_M/SL0zlOG9HxE/s320/2065.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325990768346192978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sem4YrmH0jI/AAAAAAAAB_E/UFosT6oJPeE/s1600-h/2099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sem4YrmH0jI/AAAAAAAAB_E/UFosT6oJPeE/s320/2099.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325990768501314098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sem4YZgV6NI/AAAAAAAAB-8/FsoRn_P5riQ/s1600-h/DSC_3747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sem4YZgV6NI/AAAAAAAAB-8/FsoRn_P5riQ/s320/DSC_3747.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325990763645233362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; I took this! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sem4YTCpoKI/AAAAAAAAB-0/RMP3LAGZYes/s1600-h/DSC_4982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sem4YTCpoKI/AAAAAAAAB-0/RMP3LAGZYes/s320/DSC_4982.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325990761910083746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adrian took this. Taken at my block. Awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sem4X5N5HjI/AAAAAAAAB-s/ycJxruj9J94/s1600-h/DSC_4972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sem4X5N5HjI/AAAAAAAAB-s/ycJxruj9J94/s320/DSC_4972.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325990754977914418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1435602321385117486?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1435602321385117486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1435602321385117486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1435602321385117486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1435602321385117486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/mornings-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sem4YrBI3FI/AAAAAAAAB_M/SL0zlOG9HxE/s72-c/2065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-6291232217781734001</id><published>2009-04-14T07:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T07:17:51.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Good Love.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everything is everything&lt;br /&gt;You're everything to me,&lt;br /&gt;And everything is waitin' round the corner&lt;br /&gt;You're the world under the covers; stay with me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good morning honey bunnies. Monday the 13th was like Black Monday for me. HAHA. Shithead. Oh wello! Its Tuesday. I'm wondering how else to feel.. Apart from the fact that I'm really, really tired. Anyway last night I was dreaming. Like damn cool?! I wasn't considered part of the dream but I kinda watched it all happen. About cars racing down bloody steep waterfalls. Damn real ah. Zzzz... Then my snooze woke me up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A: "Am I not the first to wake you up..?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;M: "Nah. my real alarm woke me up first."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A: "........"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahha your morning message made me smile. Thanks :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you Vanq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Off to work now, toodles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can feel you coming my way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think about you everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cannot remember ever feeling better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just want you here to stay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-6291232217781734001?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/6291232217781734001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=6291232217781734001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6291232217781734001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6291232217781734001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-love.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-5289165508254833182</id><published>2009-04-12T22:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T22:36:15.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;One-Eighty by Summer.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kinda lose your sense of time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the days don't matter no more&lt;br /&gt;All the feelings that you hide&lt;br /&gt;Gonna tear you up inside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwww. Separation anxiety. But it isn't as bad as it was last week 'cause I'm trying hard to adapt to this and yeah, I'd need some time to adjust &amp;amp; get used to it. Hmmm.. Am like yawning away already. Haha.. tired la. I was at the playground alone just now and I was trying to picture what next semester's gonna be like for me. Still counting down to the holidays and it just seems so far away, like it'd never come. Seriously it's been way to long since we last had a break. Diminishing marginal utility... Stupid fools taught us that but they themselves have no idea how we're going through it. Damn. Hey Monday, I'm gonna be welcoming you with open arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Audi RS4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeH4_jy5XbI/AAAAAAAAB-c/AJ2DCBbjZWw/s1600-h/DSC_3936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323810005352799666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeH4_jy5XbI/AAAAAAAAB-c/AJ2DCBbjZWw/s320/DSC_3936.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323810000915694786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeH4_TRAhMI/AAAAAAAAB-U/2fE4YR2wLQE/s320/DSC_3638.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) JDM Photoshoot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323810008957816930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeH4_xOZkGI/AAAAAAAAB-k/FtFnhsNv5p0/s320/DSC_3312+forum.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meow. Goodnight for now :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Should've known.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-5289165508254833182?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/5289165508254833182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=5289165508254833182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5289165508254833182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/5289165508254833182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-eighty-by-summer.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeH4_jy5XbI/AAAAAAAAB-c/AJ2DCBbjZWw/s72-c/DSC_3936.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-805732653301506940</id><published>2009-04-12T12:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T14:35:00.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Drug acts &amp;amp; suicides.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yesterday the plans kinda got screwed by the weather and awwww, the car had to go for servicing as well because of some minor problems. But anyway it was the exact same car you brought me to see 2 months ago or something..? The doors are amazingly customized for the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway Dad &amp;amp; I just spent like half an hour hunting for fatfat. So frustrating. &amp;amp; she refused to appear despite the number of times we tried calling her. Then finally we found her........, here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323669797845339362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeF5eaIMDOI/AAAAAAAAB98/YuTPsPMHw-w/s320/12042009269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323669795569989442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeF5eRps90I/AAAAAAAAB90/8Y1d9RfBBtY/s320/12042009264.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323670768578360002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeF6W6Y-csI/AAAAAAAAB-M/ObYBZAzoy4M/s320/12042009270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er,... yeah. Lying in the comforts of mummy's clothes. Mum was so mad at her 'cause she made a huge mess. Hahah. Oh well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh no ;[ No more movie marathon 'cause of some last minute plans.. Meow. &amp;amp; My goodness, I can't believe the long weekends just passed so quickly. 14 more days and I'm hanging on. Dad prepared breakfast yesterday and today. But trust me, yesterday's breakfast was far too atrocious. Like wth la. :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I need to sleep early tonight. Tomorrow till the end of the week's gonna be a very lonely week for meeeee. Gonna be heading out soon. I'll see you later Vanq. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SL280.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-805732653301506940?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/805732653301506940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=805732653301506940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/805732653301506940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/805732653301506940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/drug-acts-suicides.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeF5eaIMDOI/AAAAAAAAB98/YuTPsPMHw-w/s72-c/12042009269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-648652150267648173</id><published>2009-04-12T06:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T06:08:23.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.3L V8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weather wasn't in favour. Shoot for the SL63 AMG wasn't that successful. This is the only SL63 AMG in singapore and probably the only SL63 AMG in the world with gullwing doors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Presenting Singapore's only Mercedes supercar. The Mercedes Benz SL63 AMG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeEUDzqOoAI/AAAAAAAAB9s/rnaYm9a1viw/s320/SL63amg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323558290168127490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too bad baby, you didnt get to see it, it was raining way too heavily. Nvm, shoot will be postponed to a later date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone is sleeping soundly by now. It's time i head to bed too. Good night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,vanq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SL280 or SL63 AMG???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-648652150267648173?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/648652150267648173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=648652150267648173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/648652150267648173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/648652150267648173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/6.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeEUDzqOoAI/AAAAAAAAB9s/rnaYm9a1viw/s72-c/SL63amg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-8038424305574479442</id><published>2009-04-11T11:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T12:31:41.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;She said: "I need you to hold me",&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm a little far from the shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I'm afraid of sinking&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one who knows me&lt;br /&gt;And who doesn't ignore&lt;br /&gt;That my soul is weeping&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yawns. This morning I woke up feeling that... if you really wanna lead a happy life, only you can change it. Nobody else's gonna do that for you. Reality's always harsh on mankind anyways. I wonder how am I gonna ever work up to that. Who doesn't want to lead a happy life right.. Sigh. On the other hand, I woke up with severe puffy eyes. So bad that mummy asked if I actually got myself into some nonsense cat fight last night. Like no, wth?! I've been good for the past 18 years of my life.. ;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry if I'm late and if I woke you up Vanq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was great!! Shopping spree. Oh but hey.. I've still a short list of things in mind that I want though. Vanq went on shopping spree as well.. Transporter 3!! Wahlao the show was damn good larh. The A8 w12 was so smashed. Heartpain. Movie marathon this Sunday~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;M.O.F for dinner again! Yum. This time we had more food 'cause I was so damn famished the time we reached. Off to Millenia walk to see car models and I saw the Valentino Rossi figurine. Too bad they didn't have the one with yellow helmet wth ;( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sl63 amg gullwing. Can't wait to see it later. Meow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yarh, and Baby R8 transformed into Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle overnight....,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeAZs3VWTtI/AAAAAAAAB9U/WN-25-52iR8/s1600-h/2009-MTM-Audi-R8-in-Porsche-Green-Rear-Angle-Tilt-1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323283018110357202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeAZs3VWTtI/AAAAAAAAB9U/WN-25-52iR8/s320/2009-MTM-Audi-R8-in-Porsche-Green-Rear-Angle-Tilt-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323283020246444770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeAZs_SoauI/AAAAAAAAB9M/i65jK84uCYg/s320/2009-MTM-Audi-R8-in-Porsche-Green-Lettering-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323283015044873794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeAZsr6evkI/AAAAAAAAB9E/s8M_ag7oZZM/s320/2009-MTM-Audi-R8-in-Porsche-Green-Front-Angle-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeAZsT-T6uI/AAAAAAAAB88/MwHRZR4z8Do/s1600-h/2009-MTM-Audi-R8-in-Porsche-Green-Front-2-1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323283008618490594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeAZsT-T6uI/AAAAAAAAB88/MwHRZR4z8Do/s320/2009-MTM-Audi-R8-in-Porsche-Green-Front-2-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; lastly, pictures of fat fat. She's still as silly but lovable as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323283024635913682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeAZtPpKZdI/AAAAAAAAB9c/cefBlZ0uwdc/s320/09042009247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323285709236971314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeAcJgj7pzI/AAAAAAAAB9k/YGh3wf59LzY/s320/09042009251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;There's just this something about him that makes him so special.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-8038424305574479442?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/8038424305574479442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=8038424305574479442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8038424305574479442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/8038424305574479442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/she-said-i-need-you-to-hold-me-im.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SeAZs3VWTtI/AAAAAAAAB9U/WN-25-52iR8/s72-c/2009-MTM-Audi-R8-in-Porsche-Green-Rear-Angle-Tilt-1280x960.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-6264184704020283566</id><published>2009-04-10T10:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T11:35:37.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Finishing line.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So fall out of my hands&lt;br /&gt;Out of my heart And when you hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;You'll be sorry I'm not around;&lt;br /&gt;I will watch you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning honey bunnies. I've been awake since 9 or something.. Totally forgotten that its a p.holiday today. I fell asleep feeling hungry last night. Hahaha. Now I'm hungry, again. :[ I wanna go have breakfast. But my boyfriend is sleeping like a pig after having his share of dim sum without me. Too bad &lt;i&gt;lor&lt;/i&gt;. Found some nice and juicy pictures to satisfy myself and at the same time watch some motogp vids. 46, GO!! This is what happens when you're home alone (ie, self-entertainment) One day I'd be like the 4th picture. (Snowman if you happen to be reading this, you better not laugh!) Hahhha. Oh and do you know how charming Rossi is... There's this something about him that makes my heart melt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322891992500626146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd62ELbFYuI/AAAAAAAAB70/IEb2D2o-0lY/s320/valentino+rossi+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd63ph7URyI/AAAAAAAAB8k/U3tjUP-MWG4/s1600-h/Valentino_RossiA_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322893733708187426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd63ph7URyI/AAAAAAAAB8k/U3tjUP-MWG4/s320/Valentino_RossiA_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd63pjPN3mI/AAAAAAAAB8c/8vPq0k0y_3s/s1600-h/valentino_rossi_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322893734060088930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd63pjPN3mI/AAAAAAAAB8c/8vPq0k0y_3s/s320/valentino_rossi_5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322891981509850178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd62DierdEI/AAAAAAAAB7c/y_Gb52oOeXo/s320/valentino+rossi+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322895063894757186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd6429Qgj0I/AAAAAAAAB80/a4vzUxM39O8/s320/2900330466_c3d36258fc_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322895056574867874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd642h_T6aI/AAAAAAAAB8s/B0FtmfeOwGM/s320/valentino+rossi+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd62fOxgHWI/AAAAAAAAB8U/5Gmk6LwdoHg/s1600-h/Fiat500_ValentinoRossi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322892457256426850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd62fOxgHWI/AAAAAAAAB8U/5Gmk6LwdoHg/s320/Fiat500_ValentinoRossi2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd62e5vInWI/AAAAAAAAB8M/EaXicap8yOE/s1600-h/Fiat500_buil_orange2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322892451609353570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd62e5vInWI/AAAAAAAAB8M/EaXicap8yOE/s320/Fiat500_buil_orange2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna enjoy this weekends. Its been yet another tiring week but this leaves us with approximately 14 days before we head back to school. Heh. Theres so much that I wanna do but time's so limited on the other hand. I was looking at diecasts yesterday and omg. Vanq &amp;amp; I are gonna look at some later.. Hopefully I don't end up getting a Ducati 1:18 instead. Ooops. Ahem. Vanq will kill me. I think ;x &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vanq wake up now!! Bet you're snoozing away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shall go munch on some snacks now then.. Mmmm. Toodles. \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*p/s: Rossi is love ;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are the one, you can make moments last forever.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-6264184704020283566?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/6264184704020283566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=6264184704020283566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6264184704020283566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/6264184704020283566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/finishing-line.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sd62ELbFYuI/AAAAAAAAB70/IEb2D2o-0lY/s72-c/valentino+rossi+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-1122361681769552903</id><published>2009-04-09T19:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T20:07:05.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;What if I said....,&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And even when I go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I still can hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;And those words&lt;br /&gt;I never will forget.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dead tired and I've been feeling crappy the whole of today. Sigh. Sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1122361681769552903?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1122361681769552903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1122361681769552903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1122361681769552903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1122361681769552903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-if-i-said.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-145154809675179008</id><published>2009-04-08T20:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T19:35:52.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Stripped down torn up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello world. Finally, Its here.............!! *Gasps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sgcarmart.com/news/article.php?AID=2034"&gt;http://www.sgcarmart.com/news/article.php?AID=2034&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been such a home kid lately. Ha. But life's still great. :] I feel blessed; with a nice family, a fat cat, bunch of wonderful classmates + girlfriends and, not forgetting, an army boy who's currently serving his term in course. Omg I don't know what I did but I also managed to resolve the wireless connection just 5 mins ago? Mmm.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its been a boring 3 days.. :/ I swear it has been really tiring for us. I left office at 9 on Tuesday. Haven't been getting enough sleep so that explains the aches and what nots. Grrrrr.. Thank goodness there're things around to keep me happy still. Meow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bugatti Veyron this Saturday! #$^&amp;amp;$^&amp;amp;*(. Nah, I'm joking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Viewed next sem's timetable, and I've heard from Lionel this morning that we've got no classes on Fridays. Oh great, you see. Good news would all just come together. Something worth looking forward to now eh? Heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn tired now. Shall continue tomorrow instead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet dreams, dearest earthlings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322309923989123378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdykrVPocTI/AAAAAAAAB7M/-9Pf4HyKkSE/s320/200903A0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322309927132139122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sdykrg8_DnI/AAAAAAAAB7U/L6wKCZbkYl0/s320/PIXS!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cross my heart and hope to;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lying just to;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Keep you here. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-145154809675179008?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/145154809675179008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=145154809675179008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/145154809675179008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/145154809675179008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/stripped-down-torn-up.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdykrVPocTI/AAAAAAAAB7M/-9Pf4HyKkSE/s72-c/200903A0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-1903057239136720224</id><published>2009-04-05T12:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T00:24:27.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Can't recall.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The broken clock is a comfort, it helps me sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it can stop tomorrow from stealing all my time&lt;br /&gt;I am here still waiting though i still have my doubts&lt;br /&gt;I am damaged at best, like you've already figured out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shit man I haven't been blogging. And I kinda forgotten the places I've been to and what on earth I was doing. Anyway, I caught Fast &amp;amp; Furious 4 already!! Fucking good omgomgomg. Okay I stepped into the cinema not knowing what show I was watching. So that was the surprise.....,, Initially I thought it was gonna be that cat show. So I listed out all the possibilities. And who knew that the sneak preview was gonna be out yesterday. The show was damn awesome larh!! Go catch it go catch it. Not much of nice cars though~ The old Gtr. R34 and muscle cars.. Mustangs, Wrx. It would have been nicer if there were more conti supercars, like what they featured in Redline. Awwwww. Thanks Vanq-ew! I was damn happy yesterday... :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.O.F at Bugis for dinner. The food was really good. Chawamushi, sushi(s), seafood potato salad, salmon, salmon and more salmon. -.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So besides cars... I had the chance to actually see very exotic superbikes the other day. The 2 bikes infront of my eyes were totally.. *drools. The rev was like. Hahahha. Power. Very nice colour combination for both bikes. White, red and black + carbonfibre. But Adrian didn't really favour them as much as I did... "Human wrapping metal"..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah damn, course tomorrow!! -sulks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erh, I met the girls in town today. Shopped around and did a little catching up. Yay great. Pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this wooden crate contained the Bimota DB7 and Test 30:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321232693405844770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjQ8QmmhSI/AAAAAAAAB5c/Zmj6RoxheL8/s320/01042009161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321232708548046114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjQ9JAyLSI/AAAAAAAAB58/xWOILuCXUfA/s320/01042009162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321232703596071234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjQ82kJCUI/AAAAAAAAB50/AtLuMwJW_LI/s320/01042009160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321232705178021426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjQ88dTrjI/AAAAAAAAB5s/l-SsPDfl60w/s320/01042009159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321232699181421186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjQ8mHm0oI/AAAAAAAAB5k/I7msXAFlRWc/s320/01042009158.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321233839882109826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjR-_j2A4I/AAAAAAAAB6M/YShcPzCz56s/s320/01042009164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321233832169727730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjR-i1EZvI/AAAAAAAAB6E/g38YCAVxxvI/s320/01042009163.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Lunch the other day at the hokkaido sandwich bar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321233847266053154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjR_bEUDCI/AAAAAAAAB6k/ocikUNFobk0/s320/24032009097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321233840846077090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjR_DJq_KI/AAAAAAAAB6c/pHzReX1-nn4/s320/24032009096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321233839064724482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjR-8g9tAI/AAAAAAAAB6U/xsvmDq6hEq4/s320/24032009094.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starburst! Yummy gummies + Tg to keep you company in car washes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321236136356944530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjUEqmHGpI/AAAAAAAAB6s/vbMwBXwfwVQ/s320/28032009148.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Lp640 &amp;amp; F430:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321236610670808690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjUgRjWTnI/AAAAAAAAB7E/NksB8lDZpOw/s320/lp640+f430s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Goodnight! :B&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321236151823294546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjUFkNk4FI/AAAAAAAAB68/BwOfYV90zpM/s320/080320091403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm holding on; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;barely, holding onto you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1903057239136720224?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1903057239136720224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1903057239136720224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1903057239136720224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1903057239136720224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/cant-recall.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdjQ8QmmhSI/AAAAAAAAB5c/Zmj6RoxheL8/s72-c/01042009161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-4909014314845723795</id><published>2009-04-04T13:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T16:18:26.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Crash and Burn.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;It's 4th April Saturday 1.30pm. The owner of this blog is still soundly asleep. Shall update her blog with pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Surprise tonight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Hummer H3 (piss her off and you will find this running over you)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdbtrROikzI/AAAAAAAAB48/LGsfYGRxxmg/s1600-h/hummer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320701337399366450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdbtrROikzI/AAAAAAAAB48/LGsfYGRxxmg/s320/hummer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Audi RS4 Avant (same engine as R8, but only difference is the body)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdbtgORFvvI/AAAAAAAAB40/wYAqS-YYC1w/s1600-h/DSC_3944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320701147626192626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdbtgORFvvI/AAAAAAAAB40/wYAqS-YYC1w/s320/DSC_3944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Mel's first ride in Supercar's' (Ferrari F430 Spider &amp;amp; Lamborghini Murcielago LP640)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdbtYTEs55I/AAAAAAAAB4s/rWv2ZyP8gLU/s1600-h/DSC_3830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320701011477456786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdbtYTEs55I/AAAAAAAAB4s/rWv2ZyP8gLU/s320/DSC_3830.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdbtQi45k4I/AAAAAAAAB4k/YidAELJKJfA/s1600-h/DSC_3747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320700878283969410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdbtQi45k4I/AAAAAAAAB4k/YidAELJKJfA/s320/DSC_3747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;She prefers the Lamborghini Murcielago LP640 anytime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdbtHCl33VI/AAAAAAAAB4c/f0kW-A9UBZ4/s1600-h/mel+with+f430+spider+and+lp640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320700714995408210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdbtHCl33VI/AAAAAAAAB4c/f0kW-A9UBZ4/s320/mel+with+f430+spider+and+lp640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Snooze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-4909014314845723795?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/4909014314845723795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=4909014314845723795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4909014314845723795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/4909014314845723795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/04/crash-and-burn_04.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdbtrROikzI/AAAAAAAAB48/LGsfYGRxxmg/s72-c/hummer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-101099158616228362</id><published>2009-03-31T21:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:36:52.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Lips like sugar.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear I'm one veryyyy stuffed turkey. I ate so much for dinner. &gt;;( As usual.. the connection's failing on me again so I'm......., sorry but it sucks when there's no connection, not at all. -grumbles. I fell back to dreamland while at work just now.. I know it seems rather impossible but I was doing the same old thing maybe for the 100th time and basically that makes me not anything different from a robot. (Maybe I'd look slightly different 'cause I'd be a geeky robot for today. I wore my specs to work) So yea, you know how much that sucks.. Then I'd be so busy I forget about the time and not pick up phone calls and whatever else. Sorry! It was so bad that I felt as though the processes in my head just kinda got shut off half way (ie brain dead) but my body's still working on my tasks. Yawns. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um anyways....,, this is so damn nice. I bet you'd say the same too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319521400149484818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdK8h4b_pRI/AAAAAAAAB3k/KIsqeweiR3E/s320/2009-Wheelsandmore-Audi-R8-Rear-And-Side-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdK8h4b_pRI/AAAAAAAAB3k/KIsqeweiR3E/s1600-h/2009-Wheelsandmore-Audi-R8-Rear-And-Side-1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319521393918295042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdK8hhOXPAI/AAAAAAAAB3c/aBBZSVqwZDo/s320/2009-Wheelsandmore-Audi-R8-Front-Angle-Section-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdK8hhOXPAI/AAAAAAAAB3c/aBBZSVqwZDo/s1600-h/2009-Wheelsandmore-Audi-R8-Front-Angle-Section-1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319521386804659474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdK8hGuVxRI/AAAAAAAAB3U/mUGn59ZzF2w/s320/2009-Wheelsandmore-Audi-R8-Front-Angle-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdK8hGuVxRI/AAAAAAAAB3U/mUGn59ZzF2w/s1600-h/2009-Wheelsandmore-Audi-R8-Front-Angle-1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hummerrr!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-101099158616228362?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/101099158616228362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=101099158616228362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/101099158616228362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/101099158616228362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/03/lips-like-sugar.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/SdK8h4b_pRI/AAAAAAAAB3k/KIsqeweiR3E/s72-c/2009-Wheelsandmore-Audi-R8-Rear-And-Side-1280x960.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-1675027333554741113</id><published>2009-03-29T20:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:17:42.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;What Sarah said,...&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the connection decided to stop throwing its tantrums, so yes. Here I am once again.. with all the things I have to say in mind and.. Let me see... I've abso no idea where to start. Or.. Hmm to summarize everything in short; 2 words: Awesome weekend (!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very, very eventful indeed. Heh. It all started from Friday.. I managed to leave on time at 6pm, met you and you threw this month's Tg's issue on me. Funny.... Fish &amp;amp; Co. at the GlassHouse for dinner with your polymates &gt; Heerens to meet di and the rest and it was home sweet home, only at 3am. Hahah. We were both tired idiots. Sitting down and talking like there wasn't gonna be a tomorrow..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;28th March; Saturday - Earth day in Audi Rs4 Avant&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I woke up really late.. And you refused to tell me the plans as usual.. Hmm.. Headed down to Concourse to help choose your specs frame and buy your Ray Ban sunglasses. Late lunch over at Millenia Walk and to look at some nice car models. After which, you happily left in a Cls to some where to "collect something of palm size". 10 mins later you were back with a blue cookie monster. Fierce one indeed, hahah. Went for a rub down, and we finally managed to chase the sunset this time round. Hahaha.. back home to change while you packed the things in cookie monster. Wanted to have Katong laksa for dinner but we ended up at ice cream chef instead. Mmmm.. Yummy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: "Hey its earth hour."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;M: ".....Wtf!! Hurry lets go lets go,... er, somewhere."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't have any places in mind. Oooops. Ahh yes, we ended up driving to the top floor of a multistorey carpark somewhere around office (-.-) where we could enjoy the moon roof, and of course! Celebrate earth day. Retarded, but it was really great fun. Hahahah! Down to Kallang to meet your friends :] then over to town where I met Serene and the rest to do a lil catching up and yeah,.. Met Lionel, Di, Jonny and Yk at Lido then to di's place. Headed out for shoots again, and I rode on Nick's bike!! Hahaha, sorry. :B Followed them to Marina Barrage, and home after. Was a really long day, that was like already at 4am..... Yawn. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;29th March; Sunday - Morning drives&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Forced myself out of bed after your morning call.. $%^&amp;amp;. Nooo! Went to shoot a little around Bukit Timah area, stopped by to check out the 370z and back around your area where 3 awesome cars greeted us. Surprised at the 3rd one 'cause we were thinking it was only gonna be 2. Hahhaha, the feeling was...., mmm.. :) F430 spider, Murcielago - Lp640 &amp;amp; Maserati. I love the doors of the Lp.. that was what attracted me to choose to sit in it first. The interior was really simple but nice.. Ride was great!! Drove around and shot under the morning sun. Hahahah. Could hardly hold back my excitement. :X And I think I'm still suffering from the aftermath of it right now. Adrenaline rush ah. Ummm.. back in the f430 spider.. Warm day and we had the hood down so I think I'm some roasted pork now :[&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies at Marina at 3pm after that. Mall cop. Hahha!! After movies, to Funan to meet another of your friend, 'cause you wanted to shoot the Nera so badly.. and off I went for family gathering :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great weekend. Thanks for everything. :) Back to work again tomorrow. Hopefully the V12 would chase all the monday blues away. Hahaaha, k whatever. Bye!{Pictures up soon.., I hope!}&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nothing lasts forever and we both know hearts can change;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and its hard to hold together in the cold november rain.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-1675027333554741113?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/1675027333554741113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=1675027333554741113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1675027333554741113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/1675027333554741113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-sarah-said.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-2461906042862926337</id><published>2009-03-26T20:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:46:53.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Fourth drink instinct.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So the bartender who tends to pretend that he's concerned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Says, "Girlie girlie, you're at your best; when you're sober"&lt;br /&gt;And she slurs, "No no, just one more"&lt;br /&gt;And one turns into four....,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sct_NGFaAGI/AAAAAAAAB3M/NQo8U6ObNrw/s1600-h/26032009142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317483647989317730" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sct_NGFaAGI/AAAAAAAAB3M/NQo8U6ObNrw/s320/26032009142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A whole box of Royce bitter chocolate after dinner. Omg orgasmic. Feeling so happy pigging out in my room now. But at the same time trying to force some thing out of some one. I think I just failed. Hhaha whatever la okay. Wonder what you're up to this Sunday and next Wednesday.. Anyway last night I made a damn weird dream la wtf! Lynette and Cong yi appeared in my dream for no apparent reason.. K nevermind.. Hahha. Great! Tomorrow's Friday. I can't wait for work to end.. It sure has been real tiring since the start of Ipp. I guess its the same for everyone eh.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got pics to upload.. But probably not when my internet connection's giving me such problems. ;[ VanQ and I had htht last night over the phone.. Wasn't anything bad. Just trying to convince me that 1 and a half months' gonna pass quickly. Hahha. Sheesh wth, I'd be back in school studying by then... I can't wait to get my ass back in school. But then again, I don't really wish to as well 'cause.. Hmmm... I've no idea how to put this across, let me think about it first...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay away from that topic; I can't help but to laugh at what I heard the other day. I was thinking to myself while on the way home just now.. Actually, what I've gathered so far seems quite.... worth believing in. So.. good luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw, it's never easy finding someone who can truly understand you. Sorry, random. Just something worth pondering over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm, so life's great for me. :] Am happy; wouldn't ask for more. Waking up every morning to the sound of your voice, snooze(es), &lt;s&gt;annoyance&lt;/s&gt;, and what nots. Uhh. Hahha. -grins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time flies! 27th in a few hours time. Are you ready?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye! Am off to chase some serious wheels. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She thought she could buy happiness by the bottle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-2461906042862926337?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/2461906042862926337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=2461906042862926337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2461906042862926337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2461906042862926337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/03/fourth-drink-instinct.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/Sct_NGFaAGI/AAAAAAAAB3M/NQo8U6ObNrw/s72-c/26032009142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-3330928680875537801</id><published>2009-03-24T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:40:10.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Chocolate craze.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner last night was great :] Was home only around 3+ and just look at the amount of sleep I had. I survived through the whole of today, amazingly. Hahha, surprise after dinner! Royce chocolates.. one of my fav. Thanks :] And today I had lunch with Vanq at The Sail. At some Hokkaido Sandwich Bar place; the most expensive sandwich I've eaten in my life - King Crab Sandwich. But hahaha! Satisfying lunch. And the potato salad was yummmmm. Pics up soon k. I'm lazy. Vivo after work and yes, back home. &amp;amp; I'm gonna be diving into my nest right after this. Last 1 and a half weeks till.....,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mmmm..... :[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway I just realised straight after work we'd be heading back to school. That's so unfair! I was thinking we'd be having hols or something by then... Oh well. Reality sucks. Goodnight, and, till then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XOXOXO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Cause I try to climb your steps,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try to chase you down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try to see how low I can get down to the ground,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I try to earn my way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try to change this mind;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You better believe that I am trying to beat this.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-3330928680875537801?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/3330928680875537801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=3330928680875537801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3330928680875537801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3330928680875537801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/03/chocolate-craze.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-7403870511120896796</id><published>2009-03-22T17:53:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:49:01.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;The joke.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You said you were pretending;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one, to unhappy endings.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScYLHqrSm8I/AAAAAAAAB3E/e5ooX_DsJ60/s1600-h/Photo+19edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315948636500302786" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScYLHqrSm8I/AAAAAAAAB3E/e5ooX_DsJ60/s320/Photo+19edit.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a stay home Sunday. Tomorrow's Monday. So that leaves us with 4 more weeks! Woooot. But I'm thinking to carry on working 'cause its gonna be the school hols. Don't expect me to rot 2 and a half months of my life away. Hahah. Binny spoke to me!! Hmmm.. These days got me thinking quite abit, or maybe it was after that day that I touched the Scuderia (?) I wished time would pass faster. Buy a nice house and a garage of nice cars when I'm older. Chase sunsets and sit in the gardens and enjoy some nice jazz music. Then again, I don't wanna grow old....,, You know how fun it is being a kid. Just imagine! 5 years down the road...., Omg hahah, reminds me of the gathering we had last November. Brings back memories. Loads of 'em.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bin: -Pulls kid. "Come, call Aunty Melly."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "Omg wtf? Nooooo!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gathering's over at my place today. Dad's owning the kitchen...., again. He said no rice for me tonight so I'm like, er.... What can I say. But I'm already anticipating ribs, western style salad, baked potatoes and carrots, etc.. I can't wait for dinner!! Omg I'm gonna be putting on so much weight. -.- Yesterday we had a seafood dinner at Dempsey. Managed to catch a very pretty rainbow. The sky was beautiful. It was that evening sky with different shades of orange and red after a whole long day of rain. And today...., western. Tomorrow, dinner at Pan Pacific. I think I'm becoming a glutton. Am craving for mushroom soup now.. ;[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Off for my long evening shower. ;] Hope you guys had a wonderful weekend too. Peace. \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Start to breathe and fake a smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's all the same after a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know, that you are tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carrying the ones you lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A picture frame with all the thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know, you hold inside;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You don't have to tell me what you're feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know what you're going through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't be the one that lets go of you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-7403870511120896796?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/7403870511120896796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=7403870511120896796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7403870511120896796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7403870511120896796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/03/joke.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScYLHqrSm8I/AAAAAAAAB3E/e5ooX_DsJ60/s72-c/Photo+19edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-2790196667976846803</id><published>2009-03-22T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T02:14:56.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Schawk!&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Staring right back in the face&lt;br /&gt;A memory can't be erased&lt;br /&gt;I know, because I tried&lt;br /&gt;Start to feel the emptiness&lt;br /&gt;And everything I'm gonna miss&lt;br /&gt;I know, that I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time is passing by&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time to just move on;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Body aches damnnnn it wtfffffsxz~ So the scrapbook idea was an ultimate failure! K thanks again. Hahhah. But 10 cars within 1 plus month is... wow. 2 of which I missed, but what we wrote down was the sl280, gtr, evo x, passat cc, jazz 1.5, accord jdm, mini cooper s, 335i, and superb. Great.. So today we went to look at more scuderia items. Yummy... Damn nice, I can't wait to get my hands on the other one now.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dropped by National Geographic to pay Ashley a visit, LOL. In his safari ranger attire. Uber cool man.. Hhahah. Then to Dempsey for dinner at Jumbo Seafood. Weeeet. But was too full for Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's after that :[ Back to watch Redline. Damn kan chiong la that show. #$%^&amp;amp;*. The cars featured inside were totally awesome. Can't wait for too fast too furious 4!! (Hey, the Redline dvd's supposed to be mine right.....,, I remember it came together with this red box. I wonder what happened.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um.. Anyways yesterday we were supposed to go shopping. Managed to do a little but it was more like a pigging out day, eating eating eating and more eating. -.= Yes, &amp;amp; we caught the show Coming Soon at Cathay before calling the night. Dead beat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well.. I had a nice and long weekend. So much that I don't look forward to work on Monday anymore. Haha.. Omg and my internet's been screwing up quite abit lately.. Zzz.. Heading to the showers now. Strawberry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(....) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you come back down;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you land on your feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you find a way to make it back to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you come around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't have to be alone with what you're going through.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-2790196667976846803?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/2790196667976846803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=2790196667976846803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2790196667976846803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/2790196667976846803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/03/schawk-staring-right-back-in-face.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-7951753337422113084</id><published>2009-03-21T10:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T10:25:59.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Sick cycle carousel.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If shame had a face I think it would kinda look like mine&lt;br /&gt;If it had a home would it be my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe me if I said I'm tired of this&lt;br /&gt;Well here we go now one more time;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAWNS. Good morning! I'm so early. Thanks. TIRED. Sadly nobody's home either. Its just me and ginger. ;[ Mmmmm.... Anyways I've got updates! I met di and nick yesterday.. Well yeah, I missed that girl so damn much, so glad to see her. Meow. Hahhaa we caught a show at Cathay (: And I knew it was some horror movie but I didn't know the title of it till I sat down and watched the first part of the show. #$%^&amp;amp;*%^&amp;amp;. Ya, kk laugh. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I find the plot rather interesting. Slight twists to the story and whatever lah. Not bad. Scare factor: 2.5 - 3.5/5.0, how about that.. I thought I screamed but apparantly there were people screaming louder than me. I think I quite brave ah. &gt;8)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okayokay I needa get my ass out now before someone kills me. bai bai!! &lt;s&gt;(wthwtffff%^%^^&amp;amp;)&lt;/s&gt; YAWNSSSSSS~ &gt;8) I'll update more later. Scrapbook time!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*P/s: There's a note under your macbook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So where will this end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It goes on and on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over and over and over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keeps spinning around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that it won't stop...,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'till I step down from this for good.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-7951753337422113084?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/7951753337422113084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=7951753337422113084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7951753337422113084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/7951753337422113084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/03/sick-cycle-carousel.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-18456847.post-614218194418020457</id><published>2009-03-20T12:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T13:12:03.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;New found love(s);&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Morning sugar bunnies. I'm awake. :] Finally some time to update, heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New on the list are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) Lamborghini Murcielago LP 650-4 Roadster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) Audi R15 TDI (Looks like Mc 12!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) F&amp;amp;M Vulca S &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Murcielago LP 650-4 Roadster&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMfo4ZttJI/AAAAAAAAB2k/RUO9jDl2P0c/s1600-h/2009-Lamborghini-Murcielago-LP-650-4-Roadster-Rear-Angle-1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315126772422784146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMfo4ZttJI/AAAAAAAAB2k/RUO9jDl2P0c/s320/2009-Lamborghini-Murcielago-LP-650-4-Roadster-Rear-Angle-1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMfos3Qh_I/AAAAAAAAB2c/b_LReL_k7Cs/s1600-h/2009-Lamborghini-Murcielago-LP-650-4-Roadster-Front-Spoiler-Script-1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315126769325475826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMfos3Qh_I/AAAAAAAAB2c/b_LReL_k7Cs/s320/2009-Lamborghini-Murcielago-LP-650-4-Roadster-Front-Spoiler-Script-1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMfotwwaSI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZCBevd5Fc_k/s1600-h/2009-Lamborghini-Murcielago-LP-650-4-Roadster-Front-Angle-1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315126769566640418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMfotwwaSI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZCBevd5Fc_k/s320/2009-Lamborghini-Murcielago-LP-650-4-Roadster-Front-Angle-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vulca S&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMhjHNJ6kI/AAAAAAAAB28/j_01HGHucK4/s1600-h/2009-F-and-M-Auto-Vulca-S-Front-Angle-Tilt-3-1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315128872340679234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMhjHNJ6kI/AAAAAAAAB28/j_01HGHucK4/s320/2009-F-and-M-Auto-Vulca-S-Front-Angle-Tilt-3-1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMhim2t5mI/AAAAAAAAB20/9JPBYoUHig0/s1600-h/2009-F-and-M-Auto-Vulca-S-Front-Angle-Speed-1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315128863656633954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMhim2t5mI/AAAAAAAAB20/9JPBYoUHig0/s320/2009-F-and-M-Auto-Vulca-S-Front-Angle-Speed-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMhiKWy5xI/AAAAAAAAB2s/olJlQohLdZU/s1600-h/2009-F-and-M-Auto-Vulca-S-Emblem-1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315128856006551314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMhiKWy5xI/AAAAAAAAB2s/olJlQohLdZU/s320/2009-F-and-M-Auto-Vulca-S-Emblem-1280x960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bad food cravings. Shall see to that later. k bai. \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Breathe easy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-614218194418020457?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/614218194418020457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=614218194418020457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/614218194418020457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/614218194418020457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-found-loves-morning-sugar-bunnies.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BgNct_n1Xn0/ScMfo4ZttJI/AAAAAAAAB2k/RUO9jDl2P0c/s72-c/2009-Lamborghini-Murcielago-LP-650-4-Roadster-Rear-Angle-1024x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18456847.post-3388611879509294429</id><published>2009-03-20T02:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T03:00:50.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;But you killed your own paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;A strangled smile fell from your face&lt;br /&gt;It kills me that I hurt you this way&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is that I didn't even know&lt;br /&gt;Now there's a million reasons for you to go&lt;br /&gt;But if you can find a reason to stay;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever it takes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was another eventful day. Was out with the boys and Skoda's new luxury car, Superb. Hahahaha!! The name of the car's a little retarded right. What to do. But nice amount of leg space, functions. Very spacious and it was definitely a comfortable ride. And yes, it came together with a nice boot and that parking assistant thing. Not my kinda car 'cause I'd probably feel stupid driving it. Sadly we missed the sunset.. Aww. Seletar &gt; Robertson Quay &gt; Holland &gt; Hougang &gt; Punggol &gt; Queenstown, then to Vivo for dinner at White Dog Cafe. Was famished by then.....,, Mt Faber &gt; Kent Ridge. Then to Bt Timah to look at stars. Finally home.. Hmm..., Some retail therapy later.. Time to catch up on some sleep. And I'm gonna be having a nice and long weekend.. Perfecto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I've been thinking alot lately. I wanna know why too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last year's wishes&lt;br /&gt;Are this year's apologies,&lt;br /&gt;Every last time I come home&lt;br /&gt;I take my last chance.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18456847-3388611879509294429?l=purplepigg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/feeds/3388611879509294429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18456847&amp;postID=3388611879509294429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3388611879509294429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18456847/posts/default/3388611879509294429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplepigg.blogspot.com/2009/03/but-you-killed-your-own-paradise.html' title=''/><author><name>; running away.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
