<?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-5777333</id><updated>2011-07-31T03:27:54.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mydream -내 꿈-</title><subtitle type='html'>"But I, being poor... have only my dreams. I have spread my dreams under your feet. Tread softly... because you tread on my dreams."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rei</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>755</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-855436606214713309</id><published>2010-02-04T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T18:20:15.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm, it seems that my blogger is working fine now, and I finally managed to log in after, uh, 3 years. Hahaha I don't know if I should continue wordpress-ing or blogger-ing. Hmm.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/855436606214713309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/855436606214713309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#855436606214713309' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-2122997039949289042</id><published>2007-07-04T20:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T18:14:17.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm sorry sorry sorry for the dead blog. I've been trying to get this thing loading faster, but it's either my fault being that there's too much content, or it's Blogger's fault for not loading my old template faster [I'm SORRY if I'm bad at xhtml!!]. I can't get used to the new coding at all. Bahh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2122997039949289042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2122997039949289042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#2122997039949289042' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-9199091011274277215</id><published>2007-05-26T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T22:23:40.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday, Min~!I'm so jealous of him, and the rest of his crew. BC One is today, but I can't see ㅠㅠ Damn. Hong10 is going! Hong10!! -bawls- I want be to a Taiwanese!! So anyways, I finally got his name figured out - 瀚琛. Took me months just to find out the pinyin for that. The beauty and frustration of the Chinese language. His crew wanted to come down for the BBOY CHAMPIONSHIPS being held </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/9199091011274277215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/9199091011274277215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#9199091011274277215' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-6567596383827210816</id><published>2007-05-20T07:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T16:11:44.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I LOST MY HANDPHONEat MoS. If there's anything, call my home number. I'm still thinking about which phone to get, so by the time I sort my thoughts out, I'll post here, then y'all can start messaging/calling me!Anyways, it was a pretty bad day to club. First and foremost, I was sick - I had been suffering from headache since morning. Worse, 2 idiots sprained my neck. Now my neck is aching too. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6567596383827210816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6567596383827210816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#6567596383827210816' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-8227700018743238243</id><published>2007-05-19T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T14:18:57.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got back from KL and I'm going out again -___-"So anyways, KL trip was a pretty memorable one! Justin and Wayne were unexpectedly talkative, and they love making lame comments ^^" We didn't do much the first day. Basically walked around Bintang area before, by Wayne's insistence, went down to Jalan Imbi to eat Bak Kut Teh. Because of his need, he didn't mind paying the ripped-off taxi fare</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8227700018743238243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8227700018743238243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#8227700018743238243' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-8284709141610706740</id><published>2007-05-17T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T01:53:48.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shawn just freaked me out. I thought I was the only one with them!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8284709141610706740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8284709141610706740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#8284709141610706740' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-1371075176893770607</id><published>2007-05-16T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T23:22:37.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I gave The Father a scare this morning when I tried to say that I'll be leaving for KL tomorrow. I couldn't get the words out of my mouth, so after stuttering for awhile, it suddenly stumbled out as,"You won't be seeing me anymore."When I'm filled with emotions, I'm bad at words -____-" Truth is, I'm feeling really apologetic towards The Parents, because I know they don't like me going Malaysia. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1371075176893770607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1371075176893770607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#1371075176893770607' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-4219167067719616596</id><published>2007-05-15T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T15:30:45.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm thinking of joining The Compact. It's a group that was started last year by a bunch of friends in America, but got a ridiculous amount of media attention, probably because of its goals. They are pretty much an environmentalist group, and most importantly, anti-consumerism. With the exceptions of food, toiletries, basic necessities, you aren't supposed to buy anything new. And absolutely no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4219167067719616596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4219167067719616596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#4219167067719616596' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-1383786802409093912</id><published>2007-05-15T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T00:14:40.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THANK YOU KEI FOR TEACHING ME JAPANESE!I feel a sudden gush of appreciation. It came in handy!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1383786802409093912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1383786802409093912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#1383786802409093912' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-50469837323543578</id><published>2007-05-14T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T23:40:20.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got my jab today. 10 minutes later, the nurse came in and went,"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"I was bleeding like crazy and I didn't even know -____-" While tending to me, she suddenly said, "Rei, are you a Korean?" I was really surprised, because I don't remember mentioning anything to her before. I started stuttering like, "How... who... when... how..." She laughed and said that I looked </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/50469837323543578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/50469837323543578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#50469837323543578' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-2700161770560753246</id><published>2007-05-13T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T23:42:17.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was so embarassed today! I didn't want to walk to the MRT [Excuse me, cripple here.], but for some reason, Dave insisted. When I walked too slow for him, he got impatient, scooped me up, and piggybacked me. I started screaming!! I was totally clinging on for dear life!! It didn't help that there were quite a number of passerbys, and a few sniggered."Teehee. Look at that couple."-faints-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2700161770560753246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2700161770560753246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2700161770560753246' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-343354451961931848</id><published>2007-05-13T07:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T15:31:25.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Booked tix to KL AGAIN - Malaysia should just hire me to be poster girl for their tourism campaign. I'm going with Bei, Justin, and Wayne, and this time, we'll be staying at Federal Hotel. No more shopping this time round... at least I don't think there's any more things left to buy.We cabbed off to MoS, and seriously, it was pretty much a sucky day to club. NONE of my friends were there because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/343354451961931848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/343354451961931848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#343354451961931848' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5975879293777702389</id><published>2007-05-11T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T23:10:30.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm a cripple now!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5975879293777702389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5975879293777702389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#5975879293777702389' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5376215851646224695</id><published>2007-05-10T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T23:07:14.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was Kbox session with EIs today! We sang much nicer songs this time round! Full of oldies! Especially a few of the songs Bei chose - I would have totally forgotten about them if she didn't remind me! ^^" I even managed to meet Di and Vincent for awhile! I finally got the Doraemon plushy! Yay~ Basically just had lots of fun that day! EIs hung around Esply for awhile, just chatting. I love the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5376215851646224695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5376215851646224695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#5376215851646224695' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7305252474836601771</id><published>2007-05-08T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T20:11:00.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm ANNOYED now.He's been calling me since last month, AND messaging me too, but thank God I wasn't in Singapore. The few times that I did receive his calls/messages, I ignored them, namely because, I didn't know what to say to him, and I cannot, for the love of God, understand his freaking ahpek-ahbeng-chinaman mixed accent.Unfortunately for me, today, he called using a private number. See, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7305252474836601771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7305252474836601771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#7305252474836601771' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3203077575156690276</id><published>2007-05-05T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T19:48:25.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back from my 2nd KL trip! I totally want to gush about how cheap it was! Transport back and fro, hotel's accomodation for 2 nights, plus breakfast everyday, only came to S$130!! Basically, I just shopped for the stuffs I missed the last time I went. Murdoc was crazier than me. She bought like, 4 pairs of shoes??? Anyways, for this trip, I brought Quack along for an adventure!The Indian bus driver</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3203077575156690276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3203077575156690276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#3203077575156690276' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3106643763303677336</id><published>2007-05-02T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T16:53:58.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Because of an emergency, I'm heading to KL tonight. I'll only be coming back on Saturday afternoon.So yeah. I just came back from town. I watched Spiderman 3 with Murdoc, Nelly and Tea. All the hype about Spiderman 3? It's nothing. The movie was boring. So boring, Murdoc and I wanted to sleep halfway through -__-"Anyways, I was at some game shop in Lucky Plaza. This shop guy was helping me stick </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3106643763303677336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3106643763303677336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#3106643763303677336' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7781301915519550058</id><published>2007-04-30T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T22:51:16.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today HAS to be the classic Monday Blues.I shouldn't even have went town AT ALL. I can't believe I bumped into so many people, including Clubbing Girl 1! Yes, I really did save her name as Clubbing Girl 1. And I even bumped into someone whom I dread the MOST. I'm not going to name names, but the moment I spotted him, I quickly don the cap I was holding in my hand and ran off to hide in Watsons. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7781301915519550058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7781301915519550058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7781301915519550058' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-1357004094227538867</id><published>2007-04-30T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T01:15:25.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some idiot woke me up and I couldn't go back to sleep. So here I am, at 2.30 in the wee hours, staring blankly at my laptop. Playing my DS was kind of frustrating - I kept failing at the 3rd stage.Seriously, is my hair THAT funny? I know it's ugly, but it's no fault of mine! I didn't ask for this fringe! Unless your comments are nice, you can keep them to yourself, thank you very much.Anyways, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1357004094227538867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1357004094227538867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#1357004094227538867' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-6475512251700561934</id><published>2007-04-29T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T17:27:55.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was MoS night yesterday. Frankly, I wasn't planning to do any dancing - I wasn't in the mood. But stupid Mike, he made Murdoc and me 划拳 with him. He created a stupid rule, therefore I kept losing, and I kept drinking. He didn't let me pour my own drinks - he filled half the cup with Chivas, and poured just abit of coke. Ughh- the taste was so disgusting. I started getting quite high after a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6475512251700561934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6475512251700561934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#6475512251700561934' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7669244540821820630</id><published>2007-04-29T05:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T05:18:54.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'M WASTED!!! LALALALALALALALALALA~ So much for being a target. I just can't get drunk! HAHAHAHA high~~~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7669244540821820630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7669244540821820630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7669244540821820630' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5453553054819631142</id><published>2007-04-28T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T19:44:50.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just got home from town. I realised I utterly forgot to take pictures. Bahh- So anyways, I met up with Murdoc and Nelly in Cineleisure. We watched what we thought was a Japanese horror movie, but as it turned out, Superwoman was featured in the film. o_0 So much for me being terrified! AND AND AND I bumped into 진옥! MWHEEEE~~~ He's still so cute!While having dinner, Murdoc told me something which </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5453553054819631142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5453553054819631142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#5453553054819631142' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3536306267921234145</id><published>2007-04-27T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T14:51:08.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On second thought, I'm still depressed. No matter how I see it, it looks fugly.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3536306267921234145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3536306267921234145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3536306267921234145' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-6142725310496605770</id><published>2007-04-27T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T00:36:34.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What do I do if I miss you? The only cure is to, TALK TO YOU!! ^0^ And he loves my new hair! Or rather, my new fringe! I'm not depressed anymore! He said I look like a cute little girl~ but seriously, ever since I got this fringe, I've got strangers asking me whether I'm Korean! Finally! I'm not a Japanese anymore!Happy Rei with her current prized possession - BAPE!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6142725310496605770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6142725310496605770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#6142725310496605770' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3393321768554484819</id><published>2007-04-26T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T22:14:56.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>너보다 좋은 남자가 없어서 넌 내 꿈꾸는 사랑이야. 거짓말이 아니잖아... 오빠를 진심으로 사랑합니다.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3393321768554484819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3393321768554484819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3393321768554484819' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7601697129561818618</id><published>2007-04-25T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T22:08:19.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chacha called! What a pleasant surprise! I can't believe he actually called all the way from Hong Kong just to chat! It was kind of difficult to understand his English though ^^" His slang is weird! Even though I'm happy Chacha called, I wish he called instead. ㅠㅠ But then again, I wouldn't want him to do that because it's expensive anyway. -sighs-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7601697129561818618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7601697129561818618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7601697129561818618' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7919759254637183737</id><published>2007-04-25T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T14:26:35.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chloe's back! We just had a conference call together with Azimah and Karen. Finally decided on a date, place, and time to meet. It's so hard calling them up one by one to ask! Anyways, I'm glad I came back in time from KL to pick up her call! Yay~~ I can't wait for next wednesday!And The Father got a new set of speakers for me! I don't remember what happened to the old one. All I can remember is,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7919759254637183737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7919759254637183737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7919759254637183737' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5203426643450292130</id><published>2007-04-23T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T23:34:07.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a disastrous haircut today. It was kind of a last-minute decision, because I really can't stand my long fringe! So I just walked in!! I wanted to cry after it was done. AN UGLY FRINGE WAS BORN!!!! I even had to bite my lips to stop myself from crying ㅠㅠ I was that depressed! I met up with Kei, and she helped me to look for pretty hats to cover! I'm feeling so much better now! :))</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5203426643450292130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5203426643450292130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#5203426643450292130' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7798215746523436052</id><published>2007-04-22T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T09:25:17.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been kind of lazy to get all my photos of KL together. So this is my half-hearted effort. There's just WAAAAAY too many pictures!! Kei and I were totally in a trigger-happy mood!We had dinner at the Singapore train station before departing! Yummy Nasi Ayam Penyet! Anyways, we were so fascinated by our train! And there were so many Caucasian backpackers!And so we reached KL about 6.30am. The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7798215746523436052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7798215746523436052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7798215746523436052' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-8481308406664115018</id><published>2007-04-17T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T02:24:43.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Taking another short vacation in Kuala Lumpur this Wednesday - train tickets are already booked! I just love the idea of trains. It's so old-school! Especially those steam engines kind XD Anyways, I'll be staying at Berjaya Times Square! How cool! That's the shopping centre with the indoor themepark! I'm so thrilled to go back there again!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8481308406664115018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8481308406664115018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8481308406664115018' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-6609896998861621508</id><published>2007-04-14T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T02:18:38.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I met up with Murdoc on Friday afternoon! We were actually only supposed to hang out till evening before she leaves for a friend's party, but because it was raining, she didn't go! We ended up having lunch at Bugis, playing arcade games, heading down to Cineleisure, watch movies and play pool! I even made 2 new Vietnamese friends!Today was EIs outing! Jei didn't turn up, so I couldn't give her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6609896998861621508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6609896998861621508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#6609896998861621508' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3064400892231225047</id><published>2007-04-12T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T00:13:48.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mehh. I know I have yet to blog about my final day in Vietnam... but I'm lazy. Ok, basically just did some last minute shopping, donated money to the ground, talked to cute Koreans manning an uber cool shop, camped at hotel lobby and played with the guys there, AND I SAW BEN AT DIAMOND!! I swear it's Ben!!! He's like taller now, AND SO MUCH CUTER!! I'm gushing ^^" Damn. I should have said hi. We </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3064400892231225047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3064400892231225047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3064400892231225047' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3826229973238064208</id><published>2007-04-05T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T23:24:34.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We went to Tax Deparment early in the morning.Inside of Tax.There's a really good supermarket on the 2nd floor, so the both of us practically spent most of our time there choosing local foods to buy as souveniers for people back home. Ivy recommended us to go to Highlands Cafe to eat blackforest cake, and also to enjoy the views of HCMC as it's superb.Inside Highlands Cafe on the 3rd floorNo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3826229973238064208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3826229973238064208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3826229973238064208' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3840606695740532414</id><published>2007-04-04T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T18:54:12.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was hotel's breakfast for us again. One of the hotel guys, let's name him Mr. Bearded since he has a beard, sat down and talked to us. The 2 other guys, Mr. Cute Guy and Mr. Chinaman [since he looks like an immigrant from China], works the late afternoon/night shift. And every morning, without fail, an old granny would sit in front of the TV watching soccer! I'm serious! Soccer matches!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3840606695740532414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3840606695740532414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3840606695740532414' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-4587818822367186337</id><published>2007-04-03T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T00:21:16.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We realised that our hotel provides breakfast, so we tried it out. I found out that actually, our hotel people are really nice! I'm so thankful to Ivy that we got this hotel! Even though it's a budget hotel and really small [the receptionist area looks kind of run-down too ^^" Maybe it's because I'm used to nice hotels ^^"], the people are so warm and friendly! There's even a cute guy here ^^" He</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4587818822367186337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4587818822367186337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#4587818822367186337' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-6598924152947556635</id><published>2007-04-02T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T23:48:12.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kei and I woke up at 5am. Murdoc's flying back to Singapore because her school is starting, so we sent her to the airport. Along the way, I caught a glimpse of Vietnam. Maybe it was because of the music her driver was playing, but I was suddenly filled with emotions while passing by the landscape and people going about their daily lives. I had a sudden thought like, Vietnam is so beautiful. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6598924152947556635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6598924152947556635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#6598924152947556635' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5517788449558973053</id><published>2007-04-01T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T00:19:05.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We woke up really late because I haven't slept a wink since thursday. Kei noticed the empty land opposite the house were suddenly parked with SO MANY bikes!Turns out, today is Murdoc's father 1st death anniversary. No wonder she told me last night that she has to wake up early to go to the cemetery today! A tent was set up outside the gates of the house, and there were many people sitting there. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5517788449558973053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5517788449558973053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#5517788449558973053' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-6181248925632304526</id><published>2007-03-31T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T00:03:34.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At the airport counter, I thought I saw someone familiar. Thinking things couldn't be so coincidental, I ignored her, till she waved excitedly! It was Hien!! I can't believe we took the same flight to Ho Chi Minh City! Hahaha she was so surprised too! Anyways, Kei and I decided that budget airlines really aren't our thing. We are going to stick to SIA from now on!! I mean, come on, what's the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6181248925632304526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6181248925632304526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#6181248925632304526' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7697880286611483130</id><published>2007-03-31T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T01:08:22.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm leaving the house in 2 hours time!! I'm so excited!! If I have time, I'll try to log on the internet at the airport too! I'm praying that I can upload pictures into my computer~! For some reason, my USB cable refuses to work with me, but I'm crossing my fingers that I can get it resolved!I AM 超级无敌霹雳 EXCITED!!! I just love that phrase!1 Hour, 52 Minutes... and counting down!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7697880286611483130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7697880286611483130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7697880286611483130' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-4659225454588121925</id><published>2007-03-29T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T15:50:18.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg.He gave me not just a pair, but 3 pairs of shoes.And they are all those sexy high-heels.He said he never saw me in those before, and that he wants to see me wear them because he thinks I will look good with them.It's not like I don''t have heels; it's just that it's weird wearing them in front of him.And those shoes are really expensive!! 0_02 more days </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4659225454588121925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4659225454588121925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#4659225454588121925' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3628772077810778823</id><published>2007-03-28T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T21:55:29.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I raided my wardrobe today for clothes to wear in Vietnam. From my wardrobe, I moved on to other cupboards, and soon, everything that was kept nicely inside all laid scattered about. I'm bringing so many things there, even this little electric fan, just in case the weather's going to be as hot as the weatherman predicted! Sooooooooooooooooooooooo excited~~I'm dying to see how Vietnam looks like!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3628772077810778823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3628772077810778823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#3628772077810778823' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-2563565652617697157</id><published>2007-03-28T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T22:15:58.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay, I'm sick again. I've been coughing for like, 5 days?? Maybe my situation's not improving because I refused to see a doctor ^^" but that's because I hate the smell of tablets! I've had enough of eating them! No more!! I'd rather cough to death than eat one ever again. Anyways, 사장님 was quite funny today. As I hate to stand at one place and stare into space, I'm always walking here and there, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2563565652617697157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2563565652617697157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#2563565652617697157' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-6597229556231021248</id><published>2007-03-27T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T01:05:56.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I bought cakes yesterday from Bakerzin to satisfy my cake craving. It was supposed to be savoured with delight at my workplace while waiting for 사장님 to open shop. Too bad I reached there late, so I had to leave it in the fridge. When work ended, 민용 was in a hurry to close shop, so in my haste, I left my cakes at the restuarant. I dropped by today to retrieve it, and guess what?민용 ATE IT!!!!!He </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6597229556231021248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6597229556231021248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#6597229556231021248' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7585099876244557854</id><published>2007-03-26T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T02:06:25.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I TOTALLY FORGOT!I must blog about 2 VERY memorable sentences about Taiwanese's Chinese!!1. 把他们给喝了！!2. 走人！！Their way of saying things is so cute!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7585099876244557854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7585099876244557854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7585099876244557854' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5382023172558131058</id><published>2007-03-25T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T01:14:32.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Someone kill me. I've been speaking Chinese, reading Chinese, and typing in Chinese since Floorskillz. I NEED A BREAK! I can't take it anymore. It's all Chinese words that are swimming around in my head. And they are all being pronounced in a Taiwanese accent. ㅠㅠ Help.I feel like creating a new blog - just for friends. Same goes for my friendster and myspace account. Friendster isn't that bad; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5382023172558131058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5382023172558131058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5382023172558131058' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3912638307757375347</id><published>2007-03-23T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T01:27:11.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kei went to Bintan, so it was just me, Zixiu, Fabian and Amy sending Golf off at Changi Airport. The Taiwanese guys left at 1plus, so we didn't get to meet them since we only reached airport at 4.30. The budget airport was pretty empty, so we got pulled into this dumb game by Tiger Airways! We even got our picture taken! No scanner attached to this notebook, so I can't post it up! The other Thai </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3912638307757375347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3912638307757375347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#3912638307757375347' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-8807642867340955650</id><published>2007-03-18T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T01:16:16.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2nd day of FS!Kei and I got AMAZING seats! We were just behind the first row! How lucky can we get! We were seriously blessed that day. The first row decided to leave well before the competition started, and for the first time in 4 years, WE WERE SITTING RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE STAGE! Ok, we were on the extreme left, but oh man! First row! And just beside us, at the corner of the stage, were the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8807642867340955650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8807642867340955650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#8807642867340955650' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-8459008564614237005</id><published>2007-03-16T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T01:25:57.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Floorskillz was supposed to start at 11am, but with our experience with FS, we knew they were going to start late, so we reached around 12 plus. We bumped into Gonza, and his whole gang of 16 Thai bboys [?!], and he told us that the FS people just informed him it starts at 6!! We were totally like -_-"' I finally met JoJo, and he looks like this HK funnyman! I can't believe he will be in the same</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8459008564614237005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8459008564614237005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#8459008564614237005' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-1037792246934678864</id><published>2007-03-16T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T01:55:37.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Work was horrifying today. At the end of the day, just as I was happily packing to go back home, a group of Koreans barged in. Even though we were supposed to be closed, 사장님 relented, after they said they were hungry, and well, since they were Koreans. Koreans help Koreans! Anyways, they were those like, young and VERY energetic kind of Koreans. So the moment they knew I had some Korean blood, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1037792246934678864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1037792246934678864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#1037792246934678864' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-4712713037522148367</id><published>2007-03-15T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T01:43:58.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kei laughed at me horribly today. But I'm happy because I shopped! The money ate into my Vietnam trip money though ㅠㅠ While walking around at Far East, we decided that the best job is to work as a sales assistant in a mini clothes shop with a CD player, and then play your own songs! ですよ、ね? ^^</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4712713037522148367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4712713037522148367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#4712713037522148367' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-4172924774994021516</id><published>2007-03-14T06:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T06:24:24.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I realised I totally forgot to blog about my 노래방 trip! It was so fun!! The part that I got most high was screaming 아이야 and that song by The Trax!! 아이야 is so old-school! Love! 박지윤 came on too, so Bei and I tried doing the moves! I forgot most of it, so when Bei moved forward, I moved backward!! Hahaha nearly banged into each other! And Bei let 희준 down! Towards the end, Bei chose some Japanese </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4172924774994021516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4172924774994021516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#4172924774994021516' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-4102803768149755967</id><published>2007-03-14T05:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T06:02:15.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ack! I can't sleep again! -grumbles- I'm having insomnia AND anorexia AGAIN. Oh well, if my appetite's going to stay like this, I can save millions of yen on food! Oooh~ I can't wait to dance like an 아줌마 [Kei! What's the nippon version of 아줌마??] at Bon Odori [or however that spells.]!! I think it's because of Haruhi that I got into Bon Odori ^^" Anyways, THANK GOD I'm running away. Everyone's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4102803768149755967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4102803768149755967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#4102803768149755967' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-1511425895085684345</id><published>2007-03-13T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T06:43:45.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THAT CONCLUDES THE DAY!Thank you everyone for your wonderful wishes, testimonials, messages, sms-es, calls, and presents! I wanted to post up a picture of all the presents, but unfortunately, my handphone's throwing a tantrum. And to those whom y'all know who y'all are, thank you for the amazing years of friendship ^^ Love you all to bits!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1511425895085684345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1511425895085684345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#1511425895085684345' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-2310597679102686830</id><published>2007-03-13T05:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T05:53:39.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've just cancelled my Tagged account! YES~!! Sick sick SICK of guys being so superficial."hi. 91234567.""b frnz?""let's b frens. add mi on msn xx@xx.com" [proceeds to message the same message 10 times if I ignore.]I got a few disgusting messages too. Those @^%#! kind of messages. Ughh-Yes, anyway, I'm up at this unearthly hour because I can't sleep. Too much excitement, maybe? Hoho~ Kei's asking</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2310597679102686830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2310597679102686830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#2310597679102686830' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-2142999621919725270</id><published>2007-03-13T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T05:37:15.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy birthday to me!!I'm forever 16! Well, 17 would be fine too. Hahaha thanks to all those who wished me happy birthday! I'll be having a special celebration later on~ Can't wait!Anyways, I just received a very weird overseas call from a girl named... Pink?? At least that's what she said! Apparently, she's Net's friend. She claimed that I know her very well! Do I?!?!?! Am I supposed to know her</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2142999621919725270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2142999621919725270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#2142999621919725270' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7325936841370145144</id><published>2007-03-09T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T04:23:26.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I FOUND MY HANAKIMI COMICS!!!woohoo~ it's bye civilization, helloooo bed!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7325936841370145144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7325936841370145144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7325936841370145144' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5897783498275261514</id><published>2007-03-08T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T04:18:00.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've always wanted to be able to say this to you, but I guess, it all depends on her. 坂本殿。" 貴方の胸に此の身を任せ私わ死んで行こう。"Flight details are confirmed! Kei and me are heading to Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam, this 31st March! Our adventurous side has decided to fly by budget airline! Budget airlines seem kind of scary to me though (&gt;.&lt;) Anyways, we'll be staying there for 8 days! Kyaaaa~ I'm also currently </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5897783498275261514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5897783498275261514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5897783498275261514' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3225186801236961920</id><published>2007-03-08T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T02:25:04.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>사장님 is creating a new menu! I've been trying a few dishes Francis created and they are SO GOOD! I can't wait for the new menu to be out so that I can order them and eat! Anyways, Kei is helping out at the restaurant too! Though she'll be working in the afternoons ^^ She went today for supposedly "job-training" by me HAHA actually, 사장님 didn't want her and me to work together because he was scared </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3225186801236961920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3225186801236961920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#3225186801236961920' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-4486106587973591566</id><published>2007-03-06T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T00:02:05.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE taxis. What's with the handle at the side?!?! I'm always banging my head into that! It's P.A.I.N.F.U.L.!!! Arghh-Anyways, something helpful for those Yakuza lord wannabes.How to pronounce "ああ" like a Yakuza lord:Left: Yakuza lord's "ああ". Right: Normal human's "ああ".How to look like a Yakuza lord when saying "ああ":That's all, folks!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4486106587973591566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4486106587973591566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#4486106587973591566' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3070406410285136178</id><published>2007-03-06T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T14:42:25.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mr. Kim's daughter, 나현, is so adorable!! Albeit a little scary ^^" I see the way she thumped EKang on his back, 0_0! And for some reason, she finds it amusing to hit her head on EKang's knee -_-" His eldest son was abit anti-social though... I didn't even dare to talk to him ㅠㅠAnyways, IT fair is back! I'm so tempted to buy a million and one gadgets! But what's the use of buying them when I'm not</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3070406410285136178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3070406410285136178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#3070406410285136178' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3014882050324284052</id><published>2007-03-05T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T23:30:12.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a little-known fact - I have slight amnesia, though I'm not going to say how I got it. For some reason, only a few of the memories are very prominent. Memories like, the times with EIs in Crescent, maybe g3 too? I'm not so sure. When Mel came back, we met up together with Olivia and Soofrina. It was then, when they started reminiscing about the past, that I realised that I can't remember </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3014882050324284052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3014882050324284052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#3014882050324284052' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5241172344459668681</id><published>2007-02-27T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T21:26:01.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know whether I have a right to be annoyed - since I got myself into this shit anyway. I totally feel like I'm being cheated! Yet I'm still continuing my stupidity... My god. I think I'm the only dumbass in the world who's being cheated willingly... But still, it's irritating the crap out of me! Seriously, if I don't reply to messages/calls, it means I'm busy or away right?? There's no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5241172344459668681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5241172344459668681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#5241172344459668681' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-6898679073630530205</id><published>2007-02-24T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T02:32:38.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I swear this stomach of mine will be the death of me. Pun intended.Anyways, today was fun! We were supposed to celebrate WS's birthday, but she's still in Hong Kong -___-" So it was just Bei, Kei and me! We went to Kbox! The both of them were like singing SO MANY chinese songs! Most of them were by the uhmm, Kei told me the band's name but I didn't get it. The members include the 2 guys who are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6898679073630530205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6898679073630530205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#6898679073630530205' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-1221373572918992589</id><published>2007-02-21T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T22:22:31.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Harisu is getting married!!!!!Utter big shocker. I'm still stunned... This coming 19th May. OMG I knew she had a boyfriend, but I didn't the boyfriend was someone in the entertainment circle too. It's amazing that he can love a transvestite! But then again, Harisu's like, the hottest female around! Kyaaa~~Hana Kimi is so popular nowadays, so I thought I'll watch 1 episode of it today. While I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1221373572918992589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1221373572918992589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#1221373572918992589' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-6764416071976204437</id><published>2007-02-19T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T22:56:21.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had reunion dinner on saturday, though it wasn't really a genuine reunion dinner since it wasn't spent with my dad's side of the family. Still, I don't mind, because I get to spend time with my grandmama! I can't believe my cousin knows how to wear makeup! And she's like, 1 year younger than me!! ㅠㅠAnyways, I just came back from my grandmama's house! I've got many many angbaos! And today was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6764416071976204437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6764416071976204437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#6764416071976204437' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5871094308696071551</id><published>2007-02-15T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T14:03:30.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a weirdly pleasant dream last night. I was walking along some road, when a really refreshing breeze blew. Somehow it made me feel peaceful, so I turned to face it. But strangely, my body started to spin crazily in all sorts of weird ways. The breeze stopped, so did my body. I walked normally for awhile more, only to have that cool breeze blowing again. This time, I fell. The breeze kept </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5871094308696071551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5871094308696071551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#5871094308696071551' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7450512834069591776</id><published>2007-02-14T03:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T03:56:38.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BLEACH is love!bleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachbleachWho loves BLEACH?REI!YAY!It seems that I have watched the first few episodes before though. The feelings of deja vu persisted till about, episode 5. I'm beating myself up that I wasn't into BLEACH when I saw the cosplayers at Cineleisure last year! ㅠㅠ I was only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7450512834069591776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7450512834069591776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#7450512834069591776' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-1149781920637743851</id><published>2007-02-10T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T23:54:09.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay, I'm so much better now. I was down with fever, cold, sore throat and stomachache. Apparently, my brother, Joyce's father and bosses, and Jing Wen were also sick too. Same illness! At least I'm only having a slight cold now.Anyways, Randolph visited me while I was at the Korean restaurant. The thing was, I was inside the restaurant, which was really bright. He was standing outside, which was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1149781920637743851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1149781920637743851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#1149781920637743851' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-6157411794033877406</id><published>2007-02-08T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T23:43:13.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SICK</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6157411794033877406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/6157411794033877406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#6157411794033877406' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-2273390925344020074</id><published>2007-02-05T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:15:22.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Church was kind of fun, albeit abit embarassing! It's a pretty small community, so like, when they introduce the new people, EVERYONE turns and look. Like OH MAN, I wanted to burrow a hole! Anyways, the church is called Singapore Bible College, and it's on Adams Road, really near where Mel used to stay. Basically I only understood half of the sermon -____-"Anyways, after service, it was cell </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2273390925344020074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2273390925344020074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#2273390925344020074' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-1290823205538613207</id><published>2007-02-02T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T01:44:32.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was complaining to Wenzhi [he's 2 years older than me! I never knew about that!] about my age and he was pretty indignant about it." Rei = old   Me = very old   Sani = dead "HAHAHAHAHA</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1290823205538613207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1290823205538613207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#1290823205538613207' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5230271519850916357</id><published>2007-01-30T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T02:43:32.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got off the phone and I'm crying like crazy now. I feel so selfish, but I just want you beside me now. Can't you be here earlier?? Why the 15 of february?? And why a day after Valentine's day?!%#^*($ 몰라몰라!!! &amp;@^!*#I'm just selfish because I need you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5230271519850916357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5230271519850916357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#5230271519850916357' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3037339697332082800</id><published>2007-01-29T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:16:28.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a movie marathon yesterday - Altered and Ghost Tunnel.Altered basically revolves around aliens and a broken-down house complete with mutated bodies and superhumans who can somehow move after being nailed to the cupboard. And their flesh are still intact.Ghost tunnel was better. But I still don't know what started it all in the first place. And how did the little girl survived when everyone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3037339697332082800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3037339697332082800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#3037339697332082800' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-1374457856845001837</id><published>2007-01-25T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T03:37:49.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have never treasured the meaning of living, but yet I am plodding on through life like a zombie. There are so many people who are grasping so tightly on to life, savouring every single second of it, but yet they are the ones who leave early. What irony. Yet life doesn't allow us to exchange places. So while many of you are fighting against the tick of the clock, I'm just waiting for the day I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1374457856845001837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/1374457856845001837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#1374457856845001837' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-4867480346996220258</id><published>2007-01-22T05:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T05:44:00.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess who I bumped into at MoS!I was dancing with my friends, when suddenly, this girl in white caught my attention. Maybe because, well, she was in white! Hahaha and she was dancing in the middle of her friends. I glanced at her through the crowd, and stared.She was CHEVIE!We screamed in the middle of the dancefloor, pushed aside this group whom was dancing in between us, and hugged!! In the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4867480346996220258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4867480346996220258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#4867480346996220258' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-4311247587497486110</id><published>2007-01-19T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T15:08:24.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is image-heavy!Christmas celebration with EIs. Unfortunately, the photos were taken after Bei left! ㅠㅠSpot Jei's nose! HahahaPhotos I took at the museum.Results of a girl at the end of a long day.Left: Cheryl's sunglasses; Right: Ervin's sunglasses. Which looks better?Random photos. [From top, left to right] Jeff's cigarette, Cheryl after being tortured, Santa Claus making an appearance </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4311247587497486110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4311247587497486110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#4311247587497486110' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-8330651358155717895</id><published>2007-01-19T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T15:18:52.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Excuse me, if YOU want to say something about what I did, it's ok. I was in the wrong. YOU can scold me about that. In fact, YOU have a right. BUT YOU HAVE NO FUCKING RIGHTS TO SAY ABOUT MY LIFE.I sound, to quote YOUR words, "cheapskate" on my blog?? Just because -1. People whom I know ruffled my hair.Then can I ask YOU, is Cheryl "cheapskate" too since people whom she knows ruffles her hair? Are</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8330651358155717895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8330651358155717895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#8330651358155717895' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-8160984839874937555</id><published>2007-01-18T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T13:58:59.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's not like I didn't praise you. But I guess, I forgot my place. So it's my fault. I'm sorry. Still, even though such a thing happened, I'm not going to take back what I said the first time round. I'm not a petty girl. A good work IS a good work. There's never a chance of using some personal excuses to deny it.//editAn afterthought - maybe working life is so not suitable for me. For the first </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8160984839874937555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8160984839874937555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#8160984839874937555' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5409318598724674314</id><published>2007-01-17T15:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T17:58:52.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Duhai kekasih pujaan hatikuApakah kau memberiku satu artiSedikit rasa yang bisa kumengertiBukan sumpah atau janjiBuktikanlah bila kau ada cintaSetulus hatimu bisa menerimaSebatas kejujuran yang kau milikiBukan sekedar bersamaJujurlah padaku bila kau tak lagi cintaTingalkan akuBila tak mungkin bersamaJauhi Diriku lupakanlah akuJujurlah padaku bila kau tak lagi sukaTinggalkan akuBila tak mungkin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5409318598724674314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5409318598724674314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#5409318598724674314' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7555545973757981864</id><published>2007-01-16T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T18:20:31.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've started helping out at the Korean restaurant. It's pretty slack too -  I only work like, 3 - 4 hours and it's only 2 days a week. Basically during the 3 - 4 hours, I'm interacting with the boss, Mr. Kim, to improve my Korean hahaha XD He keeps insisting on speaking Korean, really fast Korean, to me because he said it will help T_T Most of the time, he has to repeat, explain some vocabulary, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7555545973757981864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7555545973757981864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#7555545973757981864' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-2518560109011528874</id><published>2007-01-15T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T17:31:21.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I bumped into Kelvin, Wenzhi and Sani yesterday, and I wanted to die - I was dressed so slack!! T.T I was feeling lazy, and dressing up girly is really tiring! I have to match the clothes, the accessories, the hair, the bag, and the shoes. Bahh- being a girl is so difficult sometimes.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2518560109011528874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2518560109011528874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#2518560109011528874' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-7670669602590277100</id><published>2007-01-06T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T14:00:40.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I listened to this malay song, Jujur by Radja. It's really nice, actually. Though I have no idea what the song is singing about [it sounds pretty sad], I'm so proud of myself that I know 4 words!! Aku, satu, cinta, and sayang! I keep hearing bersama, but I don't know what's that. I feel so jealous of Ronson and Richard though - They know English, Chinese, Malay, Hokkien and Cantonese! I want to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7670669602590277100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/7670669602590277100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#7670669602590277100' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5291087455397836792</id><published>2007-01-03T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T10:30:01.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just saw the weirdest thing ever. A guy wearing a super cool motorbike helmet - and riding a bicycle.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5291087455397836792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5291087455397836792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#5291087455397836792' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-2221635913993468576</id><published>2007-01-01T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T23:21:26.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year!!A new year, a new day - 2007. Yet another year came and went, but things seem to stay the same. The world is out of order, I still look the same, and I'm still breathing in the same air. But some things have changed - I've become a more homely girl! I just feel like staying at home and waiting patiently for him to come. And of course, hang out with my friends too. Stuffs like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2221635913993468576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2221635913993468576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#2221635913993468576' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-2932801060349367237</id><published>2006-12-24T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T11:52:20.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Would you gently guide me to the path of courage, for me to look into your soft eyes and say the words "I love you"? Because I realised that the crinkle in the corner of your eye, your smile, your touch has become everything to me. The star that brought the 3 wise men to Jesus, that's what you are. My Nirvana. My Utopia. And you just made me smile silly to the laptop.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2932801060349367237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2932801060349367237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#2932801060349367237' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-764224452531242316</id><published>2006-12-22T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T13:29:44.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gosh, I have so many things to update!I was working with Cheryl on wednesday. It was kind of like a pandemonium, because the internet was down. Everyone, from the cafe to us working upstairs, went crazy, especially the cafe people!HahahahaAnyways, something happened that made me felt really... elated? Haha a Korean mother and 2 sons came to the museum. After the whole trip, they sat at the bench </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/764224452531242316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/764224452531242316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#764224452531242316' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-8179641407163101066</id><published>2006-12-19T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T15:30:13.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Big Boss is going to treat us dinner at some country club. Yay! I can see GG! ;p  Marcus is being annoying these days. He keeps messing up my hair! He comes up from the cafe, stands beside me, and starts ruffling my hair! I have to look at him, which I hate, because he's too gorgeous! He has such amazing soft brown eyes, perfect nose, and perpetually-red lips! And he smells of fried food all the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8179641407163101066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/8179641407163101066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#8179641407163101066' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-2138799866256190963</id><published>2006-12-18T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T15:36:28.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pictures we took on 16 December at MoS!I wanted to take a picture with the bouncer in his costume, but it failed!This was all that managed to come out T_T I wanted to take pictures of the cute princesses [A.K.A. door bitches] but I forgot -____-" Bahh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2138799866256190963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2138799866256190963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#2138799866256190963' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5588392138913128428</id><published>2006-12-17T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T14:33:03.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I already have one foot in the grave, might as well continue my journey south.Yesterday was the gathering at Sun with Moon Japanese restaurant at Wheelock Place with Mel, Serene, Eela, Olivia, Soofrina, and uhm, Lizhen? Haha but in the end, only Mel, Olivia and Soofrina came. We were ushered into the VIP room and we ordered wonderful food! The "Sun" salad with wasabi dressing! YUMYUM!I think this</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5588392138913128428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5588392138913128428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#5588392138913128428' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-4859705692898193315</id><published>2006-12-17T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T14:25:54.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was supposed to go Clinic with Jei, Cheryl and Cheryl's friend, but Jei fell sick, therefore I couldn't bring Cheryl's friend to Clinic. I called Mike for help, he said ok, but he'll be at MoS.I reached Clarke Quay around 10, after having dinner with my brother :)) I miss him loads. Anyways, I met up with Cheryl and her friend, Yi Ning, and we went to MoS to find Mike. In the end, we stayed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4859705692898193315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/4859705692898193315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#4859705692898193315' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3912874203393807151</id><published>2006-12-15T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T09:59:09.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think it's the weird dreams season again. I had another SUPER weird dream last night. I dreamt that MoS had a LAN shop in the middle of Smoove, surrounded by cages. Someone was dragging me to go MoS, but I refused, because I wanted to stay at home and play computer games. Then that someone said, MoS have LAN too! Play there! So I went, and the gamers were complaining that the loud thumping RnB </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3912874203393807151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3912874203393807151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#3912874203393807151' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-2743158596315539848</id><published>2006-12-13T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T16:26:42.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's like somone is hammering my head, and beating my stomach to pulp. I'M IN PAIN. Yet I'm such a responsible girl to come to work. Rei = Courtesy. I'm sure being responsible is part of being courteous... right? HAHA I'm so proud of myself.I just came back from walking around Raffles City and Funan. There isn't much to do at work anyway. Looked around for Christmas gifts [I need to buy so many </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2743158596315539848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/2743158596315539848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#2743158596315539848' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-3802935405335503462</id><published>2006-12-10T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T11:10:23.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3802935405335503462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/3802935405335503462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#3802935405335503462' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5205713887103042431</id><published>2006-12-10T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T11:09:20.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm SO into Bleach! I remember Shawn was telling me how nice it was, but I forgot to download it. Thanks to Murdoc, I'm like downloading every single episode! I want a Zanpakutoh too :(( I had second thoughts about going out yesterday because of Bleach, but Vinny called me and said he's on his way to Clarke Quay. So fine, I went out.I was supposed to meet up with Cheryl too, but MoS was too </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5205713887103042431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5205713887103042431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#5205713887103042431' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-742692011879762155</id><published>2006-12-08T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T13:31:22.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Did I say Garry's a quiet guy? I take back my words.He and Marcus were yakking like CRAZY to me. And Garry's laughter is like, o_0. The both of them were asking me how to cuss in Korean. So when Marcus said sshibal [pardon the konglish. The company's laptop doesn't have korean fonts for me to type] to Garry, Garry replied komawo. HAHA then Marcus held on to my phone and refused to let go -___-" </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/742692011879762155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/742692011879762155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#742692011879762155' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5688097664384428985</id><published>2006-12-07T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T13:32:39.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi, maybe my name is Rei Jann Chew. I'm Randolph's adopted daughter.I'm at work now - and alone again. :(( Ervin and Cheryl are still at Compass Point. The roadshow lasts till 17th December! So long! Anyways, I was reading the guestbook for foreigners - SO DAMN FUNNY! There's this anonymous guy who left a message, " You've got more toys than I do! I'm very jealous. I'll be back." HAHAHAHAHA </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5688097664384428985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5688097664384428985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#5688097664384428985' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-283683875650339248</id><published>2006-12-05T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T13:34:22.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm at work now and I'm stuck alone here with Randolph! :(( He keeps giving me tiko looks ㅠㅠ Ervin and Cheryl are at Compass Point now. The toy museum is having a roadshow there or something.  And Richard said I remind him of Sailormoon/Hello Kitty ㅠㅠCool thing is, JEI IS JOINING THE MUSEUM TOO! But she's going to be downstairs at the cafe. Still, she can always come up, and I can always go down </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/283683875650339248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/283683875650339248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#283683875650339248' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-414042065809452544</id><published>2006-12-02T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T12:12:13.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lydia asked me to go Roxy for her birthday bash and magazine's 2nd anniversary celebration; Mike asked me to go MoS again; Ervin asked me to go out with Farah and him - in the end, I didn't go to any. I'm still reeling from the hiphop party. I was so tired I stoned all the way at work. Ervin was disturbing me though ㅠㅠ He kept poking me in the ribs -___-" And Randolph was being a tiko. He kept </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/414042065809452544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/414042065809452544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#414042065809452544' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-5619948945544612087</id><published>2006-12-01T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T08:39:22.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had 도시락 today! It was SO delicious!! Everyone, please go to the Korean restaurant at Seah Street to eat!Anyways, I saw the funniest thing ever! 3 guys, dressed in hiphop clothes, complete with baggy shirts, baggy jeans, and cap, walked by us. One of them, a fat guy in red shirt carrying paper bags, sat down on the railing outside Cineleisure. Suddenly, there was a loud sound of crashing, and I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5619948945544612087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/5619948945544612087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#5619948945544612087' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777333.post-739565321152088110</id><published>2006-11-28T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T12:25:56.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Morning was really busy. The museum is having a roadshow soon, so Farah, Ervin and me were going crazy preparing bookmarks. Then there were groups from Outram Secondary and some language school. By the end of the day, we were exhausted, so we started talking crap. Ervin and Farah complained that I'm too skinny, then Ervin said he can practically lift me up with his left arm. And suddenly, WHOO! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/739565321152088110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5777333/posts/default/739565321152088110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourlesscrayon.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#739565321152088110' title=''/><author><name>Rei</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></entry></feed>
