<?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-259697437642836770</id><updated>2011-07-29T06:41:52.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chew me if u dare</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-622015304055407794</id><published>2010-06-02T04:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T04:59:12.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>greetings from ohio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;HIYO PEOPLE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updating my blog from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandusky&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It's not that i've been too busy with work to update, but i've just been reallyyyy lazy (chewy the procrasinator, rem?) so i've been putting this off for like forever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Reached here 2 weeks ago. Think i'm more or less adjusted to life here already. As you all might know, the weather's so dry here and i was peeling so badly that i made an embarrassing fb status update to whine about my pathetic skin condition. After trying a few moisturizers, i finally found one which works (for now *cross fingers*) and I'm peeling less now. My scalp's still pretty bad, but i see it improving? (again, *cross fingers* cos i'm a jinx at these kinda things) I hope it's a sign that my body's adjusting to the weather. Otherwise i dont think i can handle it any longer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh did i mention that it's really sunny here? i got tanner after spending just one day under the sun when shiya and i walked from the mall to meijer. I hate tan lines (my wrist is fairer than the rest of my arm cos of the watch i was wearing and it makes me feel like a power ranger...cos of the watch thingy they always wear to teleport, get it??? if not forget it cos it sounds pretty ridiculous to me too. meh). i think i'm just gonna get darker cos summer's approaching and it's just gonna get sunnier. you all can look forward to:&lt;br /&gt;a) a dirty-looking chewy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;b) roast chicken chewy or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;c) all of the above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Work-wise, I'm currently a busser at one of the snoopy-themed cafes at the theme park. Work is tough, though hours are short. i just cant handle carrying those heavy dishes. i swear each load is about 10kg. no kidding.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceramic &amp;amp; plastic dishes + cutlery + leftover drinks = dying chewy with dying arms with breaking back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We already asked for a job transfer (explained how our delicate selves cannot handle such tough work) but there's still no news. I hope the manager's serious about helping us with it, cos i dont think i can handle another few hours (max 5 hrs when biz is good at the cafe) of such a physically demanding job :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There's honestly nothing much to do here. The theme park's quite ulu, the dorm's 10mins from the park, and the more happening parts (mall, meijer, walmart) are 20mins away. Cabs are ex here, so we usually use the shuttle bus service they provide for the employees here. So on our day off, there r limited activities for us to attempt lor. We usually just end up spending the day at the recreation centre to surf net (there's no wi-fi anywhere else in the dorms). Meh :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/TAVxs-nNYDI/AAAAAAAAALk/NS72LJdabI4/s1600/2010_05240026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/TAVxs-nNYDI/AAAAAAAAALk/NS72LJdabI4/s320/2010_05240026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477909539301711922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and most of you would have heard me complain about my roomies (not shiya, but the other 2 international ones) already. I was really angry the night before cos i woke up at 3am to noise from the TV. The lights were on, tv was on and guess wad, EVEN THE DOOR WAS LEFT AJAR. And mind you, EVERYONE WAS ASLEEP! omg i was so appalled. I almost kicked them in their sleep. I dont understand how some people can be so inconsiderate (the ping ping piang piangs in the mornings/nights), and so dumb. They're practically inviting trouble to the room :/Wanted to scold them but one of the roomies came back last night with a scowl on her face, complaining about something. I thought she was just grumbling about her job as usual, so i ignored her as she rattled on to her friend (in their language, might i add). I only started paying attention when there was a harsh knock on the door and security guards came into the room. Turned out that she fell and her leg slipped through the steps when she was crossing the overhead bridge. The paramedics came afterwards and she was taken to the hospital to check for major injuries. The funny thing is shiya was totally oblivious to the drama in the room cos she was busy playing games on her laptop (even though she was sitting at the door. Snigger). It was a crazy night man :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i feel like napping now...especially since i'm still full from the pizza buffet we had just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/TAVxtLLUwEI/AAAAAAAAALs/rOl-ddsGqCA/s1600/2010_05260074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/TAVxtLLUwEI/AAAAAAAAALs/rOl-ddsGqCA/s320/2010_05260074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477909542674415682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buffets are so cheap here it feels pretty dumb to eat at macs (the cost for a meal is about that of a buffet here). Mew mew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright that's it for now. Dont miss me much nya. Hehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/TAVxtsAxy5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/6LZz_dqKFQo/s1600/2010_06010013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/TAVxtsAxy5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/6LZz_dqKFQo/s320/2010_06010013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477909551488551826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-622015304055407794?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/622015304055407794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=622015304055407794' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/622015304055407794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/622015304055407794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2010/06/greetings-from-ohio.html' title='greetings from ohio!'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/TAVxs-nNYDI/AAAAAAAAALk/NS72LJdabI4/s72-c/2010_05240026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-7733034238857930443</id><published>2010-03-22T16:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T22:42:57.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the class</title><content type='html'>YAYYY i'm back. No, actually i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha just writing some crap while i'm in class. Watched a korean film and am now listening to the guest lecturer drone on and on about it. Ooooh i just looked up and saw him grin widely at the class even though it obviously is a dead silent one. No, not gonna give him the satisfaction of an interaction *ducks behind the laptop and pretends to be busy*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, just how many people are actually paying full attention to him? The one next to me (i'm not naming names, but people who know me will probably know who she is cos we're supposedly one entity to many people in school. smirk) just slipped out to answer her phone, the one next to her is reading some blog, the one next to the blog-girl is editing her powerpoint slides, the girl clique in the second row is surfing some blogshop, and the one in front of me is....err i dunno cos i can't see his small screen :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which brings me to the topic of laptops. Why do people fancy pea sized laptops? What are they hoping for? Early blindness? Or they just like putting their face near their screens to experiment what's the optimal distance to NOT get facial oil on the glass? Me no understand. Light is not a good reason. I'd rather than muscled arms from carrying huge laptops than have bony/flabby arms and bad eyesight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright the lecturer's finally touching on something that interests me a bit. Gonna go and try to pay attention. *shuffles off*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-7733034238857930443?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/7733034238857930443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=7733034238857930443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7733034238857930443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7733034238857930443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-class.html' title='in the class'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2431452436009706003</id><published>2010-02-01T21:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:38:40.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bird</title><content type='html'>I had a visit from a little birdie last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just carried my laptop into the bedroom so I could lay down and play abit before I sleep when I noticed a yellow bird perched on the side of my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cue scream.&lt;br /&gt;"为什么有一只鸟在我的床！？”&lt;br /&gt;I swung around and glared accusingly at my sister, thinking it was her idea of a practical joke, because it seriously looked like a fake bird (it was motionless despite all the commotion).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it turned out to be a real bird :/ My papa tried to catch it but it flew away and hid behind my sister's shelf of books. More jostling and shifting of books before we found the yellow birdie. According to my papa, it was a songbird or something like that (I'm supposed to think that the 'chip chip chip' is a tune??)? Apparently it could fetch good money (roll eyes, but what do i know about birds?) but well, being the nice people that we are, we freed it. Smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/S2bX7uM7DVI/AAAAAAAAALc/Q7cFKAZaGc4/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/S2bX7uM7DVI/AAAAAAAAALc/Q7cFKAZaGc4/s320/Image017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433267421483568466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bird in a plastic bag before we released it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an entirely different note, I noticed something today：the two angmoh exchange students in my class carrying the NTU sling bags. Which led me to wonder why. Don't they have their own bags? Bags that are trendier? And they are girls leh. I thought girls are supposed to be fashion-conscious or something? Or perhaps as mel had pointed out, they didn't really care cos no one knew them here? But then again, the other exchange students (jap and taiwanese) weren't carrying them. Hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So would you carry it? Even though it doesn't exactly make a fashion statement (blue and black with ntu stenciled at the corner of the flap of the bag. Yea right.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I probably won't mind. Now I suddenly feel that our uni is more generous. The HK uni i went to for exchange didn't even offer me as much as a free pen. The only memento I brought back (the sch's PE tee) was purchased with my own money :/ Snort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah, whatever. I'm gonna go rest. Hopefully there won't be another birdie waiting for me on my bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2431452436009706003?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2431452436009706003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2431452436009706003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2431452436009706003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2431452436009706003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2010/02/bird.html' title='The Bird'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/S2bX7uM7DVI/AAAAAAAAALc/Q7cFKAZaGc4/s72-c/Image017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6142375477773959862</id><published>2010-01-31T21:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T22:27:13.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whining is what i do...best?</title><content type='html'>I'm so sick of hearing CNY songs in shops. Shouldn't there be a rule like you can only start playing CNY songs a week before it starts? You know, like what we do for national day, where we can only start hanging flags in the month of August? 'Cos seriously, I don't think I can stomach another "dong dong dong chiang" =_=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking forward to CNY. 'Tis the season to sit in front of the TV and gorge yourself with food. Sounds like a good deal, no? Except you've to sit there for hours watching shows that don't really appeal to you in homes that you can't roam freely about. Plus you've to sit around waiting for the adults (you know, ADULT adults, cos i'm aware i'm an adult legally too) to finish whatever they are doing (mahjong, chatting, whatever floats their boat) while you're stuck with making small talk with relatives whom you see once a year and are MIA for the rest. Yawns.&lt;br /&gt;**For relatives who are reading, that's not personal so please don't take offence. Snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not as if it's a long holiday anyway. Not to mention i've lotsa things to complete before CNY. Projects? Research? Presentation? OOH buying new clothes! See, another task to conquer. Buying new clothes that are SUITABLE for the occasion? Grrr. AND WHAT?!? Spring cleaning?? NOOO DON'T REMIND ME OF SPRING CLEANING!! NOOOOONOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me why I should be looking forward to CNY :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6142375477773959862?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6142375477773959862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6142375477773959862' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6142375477773959862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6142375477773959862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2010/01/whining-is-what-i-do.html' title='whining is what i do...best?'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-7958762351386959700</id><published>2010-01-29T16:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T17:00:13.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>layzeeeee</title><content type='html'>Lol. So I got complained for taking too long to update my blog (ne, you know who you are. snigger).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, I wasn't taking a break from it. Let's just say I kinda forgot I've a blog. HAHAHA. Aiya, my life has been too boring lately. School, projects, SL (I got ridiculed by PL for including a bookmark on my navigation toolbar but it's true that I visit that site very often wad! I need to bank in my money before people steal them away. meh) and making new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I've been trying to be more sociable lately. It doesn't help that there are a lot of unfamiliar faces in my classes. Speaking of classes, have you heard me complain about the school cancelling one of the modules I'd added during the holidays? Yes?? Sorry you've to listen again cos i suddenly have an urge to grumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the school cancelled one of the broadcast modules and when I emailed the person-in-charge to ask her NICELY why and consequently spent the next paragraph explaining my sob story to her, she replied 2 days later with a "class was cancelled due to low enrolment". wtf. This wasn't the first time they did such a thing to me. Seriously. Cancel my class? Fineee. At least make me feel better by saying you apologise for the inconvenience, then offer some assistance to help me get other modules. Like that I'd feel more shuang, no?? What's with the cold approach? Next time they send me some "graduation gift" email asking me to donate money to the school, I should probably reply with a "haven't work, no money, how to donate?" isit? Some people should learn to take lessons in writing emails. It doesn't have to get so impersonal you come off as unfeeling. But whatever. The thing now is that I was forced to take another module which is reallyyyyy realllyyyyy Boring (with a capital B). The class only has 7 people (including me). Is it pathetic or what? Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boo. Oh yah and I've quite a lot of exchange students in my classes. While attempting to be Ms Friendly, I've been working towards becoming a Ms Not-So-Invisible-In-Class also. I mean it's not like I've a choice. The classes I'm taking are all so small. It's a good thing my name doesn't really stick in the profs' minds, unike PL's. Snigger. She's been harrassed (in a good way! ahem :D) by the profs cos her name's easy to remember. nyaahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok i shall stop. I hope I won't take another 2 months before I next update. I do have a lot of stories to share one, like that time on the train..... Oh well, forget it. I'll just admit I'm lazy. It's faster. Snigger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-7958762351386959700?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/7958762351386959700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=7958762351386959700' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7958762351386959700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7958762351386959700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2010/01/layzeeeee.html' title='layzeeeee'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6477224160564922631</id><published>2009-12-02T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:29:40.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>snort</title><content type='html'>=___=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some girl on SL wrote me in the "burn" list and then left this message for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="chat_message_text"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;"You took advantage. You got a lot of money off me. I just got out of the ICU. I nearly died. Did you not think there was a reason you were getting so much money. This is supposed to be a game. I am ashamed of you . Enjoy all  that play money"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errm. She said it's a game. But she's getting all worked up. How was I supposed to know she had all that money cos she was in ICU and had to be away for an extended period of time? =__= I spent money to recuperate in the spa so i had to attack people who can help me recoup my losses wad. Is that logic wrong? :/ Grah. Even virtual SL is like the real SL. Girls are all so bitchy. I get attacked by the same girl for like umpteen times and I didn't even leave a threatening message for her. Why? Because it is just a game, no?:/ I don't even know if i'm supposed to reply to that. kb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*edit: anyway, i apologised to her. Not that i'm humji, but i did feel bad for her. She seems to care alot about it? Hur i guess the lesson learned is only attack girls who give u lousy money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6477224160564922631?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6477224160564922631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6477224160564922631' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6477224160564922631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6477224160564922631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/12/snort.html' title='snort'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2717342394091608300</id><published>2009-11-22T21:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:39:47.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flames, not fame</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kgdw4myWhME&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kgdw4myWhME&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mew my paper tml will supposedly include a question on our favourite former ms sg world so i'm doing some last minute research on her (if u can call watching and laughing at videos, research..yea anything to avoid notes and textbooks :/). I find her q&amp;a session particularly..erm..impressive. Really don't understand why people would put themselves out there to be ridiculed (I mean even if you did well you never know what people who are watching in the security of their homes are saying about you). Is the fame really worth it? :/ I'd rather not give people the chance to make me the butt of their jokes. bleah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2717342394091608300?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2717342394091608300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2717342394091608300' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2717342394091608300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2717342394091608300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/11/flames-not-fame.html' title='flames, not fame'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-9107904653617970061</id><published>2009-11-12T17:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T18:32:34.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird convo, nice convo</title><content type='html'>Desy walked into Tuesday's lecture snickering, so i asked her why she looked so excited. Apparently, she witnessed these 2 huge lizards (not our usual house guests but maybe sth like chameleon or monitor lizard??) mating right in front of the door on the passageway. Then she enthusiastically shared another story about how she witnessed 2 flies mating on the windscreen of her mom's car sometime ago. So cool right? I never get to see such things :/ Anyway while we were on the topic, i told her the video i watched which was on mating turtles. I promised to post the video xiaomeng and I love so much so here you go! C'mon c'mon let's share the love! Btw it's meant to be educational (ahem), so i refuse to adopt mel's usage of 'animal porn'. She's the dirty one, not moi :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4pyorz7iIwA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4pyorz7iIwA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-9107904653617970061?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/9107904653617970061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=9107904653617970061' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/9107904653617970061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/9107904653617970061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/11/weird-convo-nice-convo.html' title='weird convo, nice convo'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8110367355421152934</id><published>2009-11-03T19:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T14:28:43.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SISTER SISTER</title><content type='html'>Meh! Class is boring :&lt; Oh well this class has always been boring, but today's definitely redundant. He's actually teaching material that's not prepared for this class lor. I'm sick of staring at my computer screen and nodding absently at whatever he's droning on about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hur at least there's sorority life to keep me busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SvAS8lAQXzI/AAAAAAAAALU/RgVImvPemf4/s1600-h/sorority%2Blife%2Bcheats%2Bhacks%2Bhints%2Btips%2Bcodes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SvAS8lAQXzI/AAAAAAAAALU/RgVImvPemf4/s320/sorority%2Blife%2Bcheats%2Bhacks%2Bhints%2Btips%2Bcodes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399836785151860530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. No actually I wanna cry. I'm so sad i've so few friends on it lor. For those who don't know what the crap i'm talking about, I'm referring to the fb game that i've been obsessing over for the past 2 weeks. Basically the aim of the game is to advance levels, earn money, attack other girls, socialise and buy clothes. Snigger. Sounds bimbo? Lol yea, maybe even a little boliao, but it's so addictive. I love getting new costumes. Oh not to mention I won 3 yachts and one chartered plane through the lottery. If only this is real life. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, my point is to avoid being an easy target for other bitchy sorority girls (i'm not gonna say if i'm one of those cos it's the survival of the fittest out there), i had to increase my house strength, which means i gotta GET MORE SORORITY SISTERS!!!! So far I've psycho-ed xiaomeng, desy, shiya and jings to create accounts (of whom only shiya's making an effort to play the game) and forced mel to accept my friend request even though she's stopped playing it. I've gone so far as to beg my male classmate to become my sister, only to be scoffed by him for questioning his manliness. Chey :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO PEOPLE, if you're reading this, it means you CARE about me and would go create an account at sorority life and ACCEPT MY FRIEND REQUEST! BE MY SISTERRRRRRR! :DDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8110367355421152934?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8110367355421152934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8110367355421152934' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8110367355421152934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8110367355421152934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/11/sister-sister.html' title='SISTER SISTER'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SvAS8lAQXzI/AAAAAAAAALU/RgVImvPemf4/s72-c/sorority%2Blife%2Bcheats%2Bhacks%2Bhints%2Btips%2Bcodes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-914369835402577372</id><published>2009-10-16T22:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T18:41:18.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna watch</title><content type='html'>YAYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i've successfully converted xiaomeng to be one of the true blood followers too. After i gave her the link to season 2 videos, she's been watching it (though she did stop for a while after i distracted her with videos of animals mating. Don't ask me why. We're weird like that. Snigger) and she agrees with me it's a fabulous season. Okay, those weren't her words exactly, but the sentiment is there. Hehe and now she's going back to review season 1 to refresh her memory. See! Isn't that enough proof season2 is good? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i've been watching How i met you mother. Just to prove that i'm not only interested in shows with twisted content. I can also enjoy a funny sitcom one ok? And today mel told me Flashforward is good? That's the second time in a week someone's recommended this show to me. Maybe i should check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i really watch shows very slowly. I watch like two a day, one during lunch, the other during dinner. Which was why i suffered when i was watching true blood2. I was in the midst of mixing the sauce of my spaghetti when this scene of a woman's heart being dug out came on screen :/ Trust me, the sloshing sound INSIDE the screen was awfully similar to the one OUTSIDE that screen. Almost ruined my appetite. Yea, almost cos the next scene that came up did the job: 2 people enjoying a cake that's made of the heart. And everytime they dug into the cake, the blood flowed out. =___= Gross, yes, but kinda cool huh. Smirks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okies i'm going off to read my storybook liao. Weeeeeeeeekend's hereeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-914369835402577372?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/914369835402577372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=914369835402577372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/914369835402577372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/914369835402577372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wanna-watch.html' title='i wanna watch'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3646392084425613115</id><published>2009-10-09T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:35:11.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>randomy</title><content type='html'>Xiaomeng was telling me she dreamt of susu last night, and that was when i remembered my dream about jun. It was a very very long dream involving almost everyone i've known in my entire life (funny how they all came together for no rhyme or reason), but i can only recall how it ended. I think jun was lazing around on the grass, watching a concert and when i arrived with a friend, he shifted and made space for me (yes ONLY me). I settled down next to him and at that point, my friend (faceless, i'm sorry pal) vanished, probably since jun and i only had eyes for each other. MUAAHAHAHA. Anyway the good dream ended, leaving me with a warm and fuzzy feeling when i woke up. ii ne! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, i had a very weirdddd dream about susu a few nights ago. Something along the lines of him being my gay prof's secret lover. LOL. Shit shit shit. I guess your subconscious really reveals alot yourself huh. But consciously I also know i'm twisted. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mew since this is a random post, i shall use this opportunity to mourn for  my dead ipod. It's dead, after almost 3 years of manhandling by the not very graceful chewy. I thought there was hope for it (i didn't get down to naming it so it's an 'it' and not a 'he' like my lappie nino) but i got a shock when the apple staff told me it'd cost 500-600 bucks for a 1-for-1 replacement. *&amp;amp;#@&amp;amp;*^% siao. I might as well spend that money on an ipod touch or the 160GB ipod classic. Still got change left somemore lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hur anyway I found out yesterday, to my horror, that i had a strand of silver hair!!!! Silver, white, wadever! It wasn't black or brown T___T It's so depressing. I guess it can't be helped also, since i'm already someone's xiaoyi. What's a few strands of white hair to fit that auntie image right? :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well don't mind me. I'm in the mood to ramble and wallow in misery. sniff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3646392084425613115?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3646392084425613115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3646392084425613115' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3646392084425613115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3646392084425613115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/10/randomy.html' title='randomy'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-4683134608872771369</id><published>2009-10-02T23:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T23:51:37.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twist n twist</title><content type='html'>Has anyone heard of the book Flowers in the Attic by V.C. Andrews?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw someone mention it in her blog about it being a story on incestuous relationships and if you know me, you'll know i just had to check it out. Yea mention 'incest' and my eyes light up. HAHAHA. Yea so I went to wiki it and WHOAAAA, it's really quite a twisted story. So controversial it's not even available in our good old dependable library lor :&lt; I wonder where i can get it. Maybe I can find it in regular bookshops ne. Hmm. You can read  about it here:&lt;br /&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flowers_in_the_Attic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway to put it simply, it's like incest runs in the family. Lol that's like stating the obvious. But my point is there were a few incestuous relationships going on. Half-uncle/niece, brother/sister, daughter/step-father, brother/sister-in-law......This book's part of a 5-book series about the family so it's really tragedies and tragedies and more tragedies. It's like nothing good's ever happening to this family. I've only ever read one of this author's book (i forgot which one, but i rem my sis rented-but-forgot-to-return it so i somehow read it when i was in primary school) but it wasn't so twisted. It was still something about taking revenge and stuff. Heavy content. Lol no wonder I'm kinda twisted. It's all my sister's fault for introducing me to such perversion when I was still a young and naive little girl.  Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well what can i say? Harm already done. Shall set out to hunt for this series :D :D  Anyone interested too???? ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-4683134608872771369?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/4683134608872771369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=4683134608872771369' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4683134608872771369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4683134608872771369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/10/twist-n-twist.html' title='twist n twist'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-4202758099142714153</id><published>2009-09-09T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:10:16.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate emails</title><content type='html'>I don't know if I hate school more or if i hate working more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my free days (yes I've a 3-day school week and i think my mom's already sick of cooking lunch for me. lol) working on school-related stuff and when i'm not, i've this nagging feeling that i ought to be poring over my books or at least doing something constructive for my grades. Maybe I haven't mugging for too long and I've forgotten how to. It's just sooo sooooo very difficult to get into the studying mood. I'd read a few pages of my textbook, walk around, read my storybook, then go back and read a few pages of that damn thing that I wish would just combust as I evil-eyed it. Shit. I simply cannot concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, so I try to focus on my projects instead, since that'd give me a legitimate reason to switch on my computer and go do all the research that I need. I gotta say I HATE CHECKING EMAILS. Especially since we've been emailing people to request for information and interviews, and i've to prepare myself for disappointment each time i see a "I'm sorry but...." Pui! :/ As if rejection is bad enough, i have to put up with non-replies. So what now? I'll sit around and wait endlessly for a positive answer, and when i get none, I've to thicken my skin and send another "hi, it's me again" email. And now i'm waiting for an email from someone who can make or break my project. I'm so not looking forward to checking my inbox tml. Can i pay someone to do it for me? Sulks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights I'm gonna go off and read my storybook. Life as a year 4 sucks. No, cross that. Life sucks when nothing's going the way i like it :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-4202758099142714153?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/4202758099142714153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=4202758099142714153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4202758099142714153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4202758099142714153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-hate-emails.html' title='i hate emails'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2089450117311280363</id><published>2009-08-31T20:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:33:38.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we can make it. no they CMI</title><content type='html'>OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone hear the ending theme song of CH8's 7pm show? Isn't it Arashi's WE CAN MAKE IT??!!!!  O.o This is so OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I was at the balcony using my laptop when I heard a familiar tune. Brushing it off as just an uncanny resemblance to my fav song, I was about to tune out when I heard the chorus. So i rushed to the living room to confirm my horror (yea cos it's the same tune, except it's sang by some girl in chinese) while frantically trying to explain to my parents why I suddenly appeared out of nowhere:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AH!! Arashi 的歌!"&lt;br /&gt;"谁啊?"&lt;br /&gt;"Arashi!"&lt;br /&gt;*cue clueless look*&lt;br /&gt;"Tsk! Neh~ 我不是每次给你们看那些杂志！叫你们猜那五个人当中哪一个是我的偶像??!"&lt;br /&gt;"哦~~~"&lt;br /&gt;*gives me a whats-the-big-deal look while I kept on hyperventilating*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Now that I've calmed down I probably should admit I was kinda overreacting. But then it's not everyday that you hear arashi's song on local FTA channels, especially when they aren't exactly popular here. Shit. It just feels so...surreal, and kinda gross  to hear the chinese version. And shiya u better stay tuned for the song tml so you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To anyone who has never heard the greatness that is We Can Make It, here's your I-can-make-it chance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dqHZgLQAxgM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dqHZgLQAxgM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okies I still can't believe JE sold the rights to this song. *shakes head* Now what's next? Love so sweet? :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2089450117311280363?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2089450117311280363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2089450117311280363' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2089450117311280363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2089450117311280363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-can-make-it-no-they-cmi.html' title='we can make it. no they CMI'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8932959589504383268</id><published>2009-08-08T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:55:02.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weirdness and greatness</title><content type='html'>Grah. I just received an SMS from my insurance agent and it says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happy national day!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid man. I didn't even hear a "Happy birthday!" on my birthday and he dared wish me happy national day like it's of freaking huge huge importance to me. Snort. I almost replied something rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway xiaomeng treated me to dinner cos she got her first pay for her first job! So here's the mandatory xiaomeng-is-awesome segment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three cheers for xiaomeng! *clap clap clap clap clap*&lt;br /&gt;Three cheers for xiaomeng! *clap clap clap clap clap*&lt;br /&gt;Three cheers for xiaomeng! *clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XIAOMENG!!! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8932959589504383268?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8932959589504383268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8932959589504383268' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8932959589504383268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8932959589504383268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/08/weirdness-and-greatness.html' title='weirdness and greatness'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8581113583231381137</id><published>2009-08-05T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:12:25.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what beach? what sand?</title><content type='html'>AHHH I ♥ NINO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hates sand too!! HAAHAA! He was grumbling about how he resents sand so if he ever turns up at the beach, it'd be to just enjoy the view and the sea breeze while taking a stroll on the CONCRETE PATH. Hear that?? I found someone who speaks my mind exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely hate getting sand on my feet, or any other parts of my body for that matter. They cling to your body and form one sickening clump when you wash them off. The worst thing is you're like a sand carrier, bringing them everywhere you go. That's so yucky. Which is why I almost never remove my shoes at the beach. To a certain extent, I try to avoid the beach because I don't like to end up with a tan. Especially not on the face. It somehow makes me look filthy. Dirty doesn't even cover it. And since I detest mozzies, I always try to keep my legs covered. See? What good would it do me to stand in the sun on the beach when I'm gonna end up with a disgusting face, t-shirt tan line on my arms, and pale-looking legs at the end of the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story (or rant) is, chewy and the beach just don't go together. Oh wait. And I love nino for hating the sand ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8581113583231381137?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8581113583231381137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8581113583231381137' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8581113583231381137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8581113583231381137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-beach-what-sand.html' title='what beach? what sand?'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-4665621927716768608</id><published>2009-07-27T18:11:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T23:41:05.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miss me?</title><content type='html'>Is anyone still reading this blog? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been one month and one day since i last updated. I seriously don't think it's my fault that I haven't been writing; it's just that time flies. Hehe. Anyway I guess a lot happened in the last month, but then again it's like nothing has happened. I went to HK, came back, did the mandatory meet-up-with-friends-to-pass-them-souvenirs thing, and somehow managed to burst a blood vessel in my left eye. Hahaha i must be too stressed ne. You would be too if you were me. I was fussing over what souvenirs to buy cos they had to be different from the load of stuff i brought back last year and maybe that's why i now have a red spot in the corner of my right eye. But I dont think I'm gonna die yet. Maaa too bad for you guys. Snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the HK trip was fun, as usual. We went to the museum (I can't believe we didnt once thought of visiting it during our 6months stay last year), science centre, off-shore islands like mui wo (which jodi abhors for its lack of anything touristy. tsktsk), peng chau (where we hiked up a hill in the middle of the day and got ourselves burnt like roast pigs) and ma wan (it houses the newest attraction in HK - Noah's Ark). Of course we went shopping since they were having summer sale everywhere. I had to lug back all my stuff and jodi and I were seriously broke at the end of the trip. We even had to think twice about having breakfast. HAAHAAHA. It seems funny now but it really wasnt at that time. Geh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2C6_yroGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gjTusay2uRE/s1600-h/DSC01459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2C6_yroGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gjTusay2uRE/s320/DSC01459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363086681336160354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buffet at karaoke on our first night in HK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2C7TjWp7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/FHceGUt-YKo/s1600-h/DSC01460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2C7TjWp7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/FHceGUt-YKo/s320/DSC01460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363086686640580530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah gam and jodi. Ah gam's noticeably absent in the later&lt;br /&gt;photos cos she abandoned us and went frolicking in shanghai :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2C7kJzsrI/AAAAAAAAAJE/t-MKQLxSXUg/s1600-h/DSC01471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2C7kJzsrI/AAAAAAAAAJE/t-MKQLxSXUg/s320/DSC01471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363086691096834738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lunch at 小肥羊!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2C72OWjPI/AAAAAAAAAJM/o2UJzvnOGpk/s1600-h/DSC01473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2C72OWjPI/AAAAAAAAAJM/o2UJzvnOGpk/s320/DSC01473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363086695947734258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VERY nice mango cake/pie (??) at causeway bay.&lt;br /&gt;i dont rem the shop's name though. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2C8D5y6BI/AAAAAAAAAJU/OdRs5ZR4P5M/s1600-h/DSC01487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2C8D5y6BI/AAAAAAAAAJU/OdRs5ZR4P5M/s320/DSC01487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363086699619608594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;梅窝（aka mui wo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2EBn5j3EI/AAAAAAAAAJc/3If_Qzvh5Ho/s1600-h/DSC01490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2EBn5j3EI/AAAAAAAAAJc/3If_Qzvh5Ho/s320/DSC01490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363087894693272642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only good thing that came out from our visit to mui wo&lt;br /&gt;was that I satisfied my craving for HK macs' grilled chicken. Snigger.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and that we spotted two ultra good looking little boys&lt;br /&gt;whom we decided would become heartbreakers in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2ECPedNQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/x4bNfjUuZHo/s1600-h/DSC01501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2ECPedNQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/x4bNfjUuZHo/s320/DSC01501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363087905317008642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their waterfall which was supposed to be one of mui wo's major attractions.&lt;br /&gt;Snort. Need me to help you spot the waterfall? See what I mean now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2ECPQFC9I/AAAAAAAAAJs/brn4a_HVYz4/s1600-h/DSC01513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2ECPQFC9I/AAAAAAAAAJs/brn4a_HVYz4/s320/DSC01513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363087905256704978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a torturous day at 鸟不生蛋的 mui wo,&lt;br /&gt;jodi finally cheered up at the sight of 满记's desserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2ECtdGjTI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/O-rkNZ3PNfA/s1600-h/DSC01518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2ECtdGjTI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/O-rkNZ3PNfA/s320/DSC01518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363087913364393266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Breakfast at KFC. The chicken cutlet's so small it's pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2EC37DHSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/KX3833Zvszg/s1600-h/DSC01576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2EC37DHSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/KX3833Zvszg/s320/DSC01576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363087916174351650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah's Ark. We took plenty of pictures with all the animals&lt;br /&gt;but I dont think you would wanna see them so......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2Erst7jSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/qV6pTJTQcvA/s1600-h/DSC01608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2Erst7jSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/qV6pTJTQcvA/s320/DSC01608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363088617541176610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met up with wahn siu je, my canto teacher ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2EsbTabPI/AAAAAAAAAKc/RJNHn2atu9g/s1600-h/DSC01642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2EsbTabPI/AAAAAAAAAKc/RJNHn2atu9g/s320/DSC01642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363088630046420210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Falling asleep at the musuem...&lt;br /&gt;I like to think i'm still quite cultured despite that fact. Snigger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2EsGOs1NI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6-LxN7teoUA/s1600-h/DSC01629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2EsGOs1NI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6-LxN7teoUA/s320/DSC01629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363088624389510354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snigger. Nice one, jodi. Snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2EsrDSt7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/P9PWQE0MVtc/s1600-h/DSC01653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2EsrDSt7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/P9PWQE0MVtc/s320/DSC01653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363088634273773490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mirrors at the science centre. It's definitely bigger than sg's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2FQ_bXGBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/4cBMv26qpzs/s1600-h/DSC01664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2FQ_bXGBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/4cBMv26qpzs/s320/DSC01664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363089258218723346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAA. My favourite picture! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2FRGvcRbI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ARwMQtFV2Kg/s1600-h/DSC01687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2FRGvcRbI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ARwMQtFV2Kg/s320/DSC01687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363089260181996978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mango with glutinous balls at 许留山   ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2FRO13XtI/AAAAAAAAAK0/LuoN1MJOE2k/s1600-h/DSC01684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2FRO13XtI/AAAAAAAAAK0/LuoN1MJOE2k/s320/DSC01684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363089262356422354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Milk tart from Pie&amp;amp;Tart!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2FRTENiiI/AAAAAAAAALE/_F8d_ZkHu9U/s1600-h/DSC01710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2FRTENiiI/AAAAAAAAALE/_F8d_ZkHu9U/s320/DSC01710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363089263490337314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken at the peak of 手指山, where i got my notorious tan. Grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2FRqvyP1I/AAAAAAAAALM/QDENcFJ_Woo/s1600-h/DSC01722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2FRqvyP1I/AAAAAAAAALM/QDENcFJ_Woo/s320/DSC01722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363089269847113554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dimsum with our HK friend agnus on the last day of our trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before I end this post, here's wishing xiaomeng HAPPY GRADUATION DAY!! Go earn big bucks so you can treat me to good food soon. HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-4665621927716768608?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/4665621927716768608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=4665621927716768608' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4665621927716768608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4665621927716768608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/07/miss-me.html' title='miss me?'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sm2C6_yroGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gjTusay2uRE/s72-c/DSC01459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8224859369510233789</id><published>2009-06-26T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:32:04.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm allergic to heat</title><content type='html'>I'm tired. And i feel warm, in the sense of heat radiating from within my body. I wonder if I'm getting a fever cos of the flu jab i took this morning. Or perhaps it's just a consequence of staying out in the stupid glaring sun all afternoon. It's not that I wanted to. I started cursing and swearing as soon as i stepped out of home but i didn't have a choice cos my sis won tickets for the FUNVEE ride so my family and I decided to play tourists for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to go to Singapore Flyer to redeem the tickets and we took a shuttle bus to suntec city and walked the remaining distance. I almost shriveled up and died there and then. I'm sure I'm noticeably tanner after today. I feel so dirty. I mean I think I look damn dirty. I suit the pale look better. Yes I'd rather look like a pig than a wild boar. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the tour was fairly uninteresting, though it's a good thing it wasn't too sunny by the time we settled stuff and got on the roofless bus. One thing I couldn't stand was that the tour guides didn't sound singaporean. One sounded india indian, the other simply had a weird accent. (Isn't it ironic how a lot of the tourguides these days aren't local?) Well we saw smu along the way and she started explaining, "There are 3 universities in Singapore. SMU, NTU, which is Nanyang Technical University and..." By the time i heard the "technical" part I already gave up paying attention. Technical University. Huhh. Seriously. I was surprised why she didn't go "Singapore Manager University" :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah enough bitching. I'm still feeling warm. And we're gonna go back to that same damned place tomorrow for the DUCK tour. Sighs. I'm so not looking forward to becoming roasted pork. Why can't they just provide free shuttle bus service to the flyer??? Why do they have to force us to pay 2bucks for an un-airconditional bus? pui pui pui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8224859369510233789?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8224859369510233789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8224859369510233789' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8224859369510233789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8224859369510233789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-tired.html' title='i&apos;m allergic to heat'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-7301256067417236609</id><published>2009-06-03T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:04:42.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>intern somemore? :/</title><content type='html'>So my boss asked me if i wanted to extend my internship period. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still rolling my eyes when my radio practicum teacher (also working in mcorp and we had lunch yesterday) asked if my bosses said anything about an extension. It's so freaky. It's as though my bosses heard the conversation and decided to act on it. Anyway I told my boss i wanted a break and she said young people dont need to rest so much :/ Then i told her the allowance i get as an intern is too measly for me to consider, so she asked me to quote a price which i did (is 7bucks an hour too little?) and she offered me 50bucks a day to work from 10 to 6 (chew: "shouldnt i get 56bucks since i work 8 hours?" boss: "i dont pay for ur lunch hour wad" chewy: "finee.") She went on to talk about how she's already being very generous so i snorted and informed her i get paid more by working as a student assistant in NTU. Seeing she couldnt win the argument, she began guilt-tripping me by saying that all the previous interns gladly extended their internships cos they "重感情". loll. Cue internal roll eyes. I ignored her statement and simply replied that i wanted a break so she offered me a deal: work 3 days a week. =___=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boss is so........exasperatingly persistent. Tsk. I suppose the extra cash would be very much appreciated, but i dont want to be tied down by the commitment. Sighs. Since i cant really decide, I'm hoping my ex-boss-but-still-my-boss (cos she got promoted) will forget about it before i leave since she doesnt really hang out at our office anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-7301256067417236609?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/7301256067417236609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=7301256067417236609' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7301256067417236609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7301256067417236609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/06/intern-somemore.html' title='intern somemore? :/'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-7830720190736097502</id><published>2009-05-19T21:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:06:46.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busssssss</title><content type='html'>I love to hate the bus. And i hate to love the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was damn annoyed last week cos I specifically asked my colleague to drop me off at the train station after car decal but the train had to break down and i had to go take a stupid bus which took me to some forsaken corner of Singapore before i realised i took it in the wrong direction. So somehow i ended up reaching home at 10pm though work ended at 7pm. HA HA. That's why i hate public transport. Grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's also where i get my daily dose of entertainment. That day I was on the bus and there was this lady who was seated near the aisle, leaving the window seat empty. This uncle saw the empty seat and gestured to her, hoping she could give way so he could squeeze through. Then she looked up and took out her wallet to show him. LOL. It took me a second before I realised what's going on. That uncle was like "你做什么？*the two continue to stare at each other* OHHH你以为我要查票啊？" So funny. I wonder why she thought he's the bus conductor. He wasn't even wearing a vest or something similar. How embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never get why some people like to get ready to alight even when they are stops away. I was sitting near the aisle beside a guy and was falling fast asleep when he suddenly poked me in the arm (intentionally unintentional, a trick i always use when atrocious strangers sleep on my shoulder). I saw him take out his wallet from the corner of my eyes so i tried hard to stay awake, just long enough so he could get out safely. And guess what? It was a good 5 stops before he alighted. wtfh. By the fourth stop, I almost asked him if he just likes to dig out his wallet in the middle of the trip and hold it like it's some sort of a perverted hobby or he's serious about alighting. So kiasu for what. He totally ruined it for me. I couldnt sleep for the rest of the journey after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrrrrrrrrr. I shall sleep early tonight. Just in case the person sitting next to me tomorrow decides to take out her wallet 20 stops before she alights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-7830720190736097502?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/7830720190736097502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=7830720190736097502' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7830720190736097502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7830720190736097502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/05/busssssss.html' title='busssssss'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8209647635694500514</id><published>2009-05-13T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:26:35.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRAH!</title><content type='html'>Today's the worst day of my life. No, make that one of the worse days of my life. Knowing the jinx that I am, if i were to proclaim today as the WORST, tomorrow would be WORSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just gotta say, I HATE BUSES. I HATE TRAINS. I HATE TAXIS. SOMEONE PLEASE BUY ME A CAR WHICH COMES WITH A CHAUFFEUR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8209647635694500514?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8209647635694500514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8209647635694500514' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8209647635694500514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8209647635694500514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/05/grah.html' title='GRAH!'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-4480117130103203208</id><published>2009-04-26T17:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:54:50.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>delicate and stable but senile</title><content type='html'>This is bad. I've a nagging feeling I forgot to do something but I cant put my finger on it. It's damn unsettling. I remember telling myself I've to do something once i sit down in front of the computer but now i've no idea what it was. Shit. I'm getting senile. Maybe I need to play more mahjong. Hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from an event at J8. My head was spinning after it ended and for once i decided to put my kiasu-ness into good use when I fought for a seat on the train. I saw 2 people getting up and I made my way there the moment their butt left their seats and i slept like a baby throughout the journey. I've no idea why i was so tired. Again, my only conclusion is that i'm getting old. OLD. *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met xiaomeng for huangcheng yesterday and as promised, she made me a mask!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SfQumVAdWvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/a6i5eYfAa0I/s1600-h/Photo634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SfQumVAdWvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/a6i5eYfAa0I/s320/Photo634.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328935495095114482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHA I gotta say i'm pleasantly surprised cos it's the best artpiece i've ever gotten from her. She named it the CY mask and it's quite a masterpiece. Well even her bio lab drawings were the subject of ridicule back in sec sch so it's definitely an indication of her art standard. And our struggling artist (struggling in the trying-to-make-a-frog-look-less-like-a-rag sense) is gonna fly to korea for her grad trip later at night. How nice. She's not even gone and i'm already looking forward to the souvenirs. Snigger. And since you wanna hear it so much, XIAOMENG, I'LL MISS YOU. Do I sound convincing enough? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry i havent been updating much cos I've been lazy. There's nothing really interesting in my life in the past 2 weeks. I fell sick, got better, had korean food, felt heaty, recovered, fell down, got bruised knees, nearly got heatstroke while doing outdoor event just now, and recovering again. See? Nothing interesting. But please dont call me weak and boring. I'm still in a state of denial. Always have been. You can try delicate and stable though. HAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-4480117130103203208?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/4480117130103203208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=4480117130103203208' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4480117130103203208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4480117130103203208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/04/delicate-and-stable-but-senile.html' title='delicate and stable but senile'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SfQumVAdWvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/a6i5eYfAa0I/s72-c/Photo634.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8041273679009220339</id><published>2009-04-04T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T21:24:20.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cultured chewy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SddTxwbMR9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/a2CTVnyEsfo/s1600-h/Photo627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SddTxwbMR9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/a2CTVnyEsfo/s320/Photo627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320813599039178706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went to the museum today for the kangxi exhibition. Want to guess who I went with? My colleagues! Lol and it's not for work. My station had extra tickets and there was a guided tour organised just for us so when my PE asked if i was interested in joining them, I agreed. In that few seconds before i answered her, a couple of things were running through my mind. Am I really interested in kangxi? Would it be boring? Would I wanna risk yawning in front of my cultured colleagues? But the biggest question was DO I WANNA SPEND MY PRECIOUS SATURDAY AFTERNOON WITH PEOPLE I SEE ALMOST EVERYDAY? Lol yea like since i already see them so often, it wouldnt hurt to spend one more afternoon with them right? Smirks. But I think the single motivating factor was that it was free. HAHA. I still have 2 more tickets if anyone's interested. It's valid till june.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hur we weren't allowed to take pictures (yes, museums and their rules :/) so I can only spare this photo of the admission sticker we were given. I stuck it on my water bottle after I left the museum, then thought it looked ridiculous with this solemn picture of kangxi so i removed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SddTyFs5lhI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Jka57zI7bt8/s1600-h/Photo626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SddTyFs5lhI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Jka57zI7bt8/s320/Photo626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320813604750595602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I cannot understand ancient people and their fascination with dragons. Everything that belonged to the emperor had at least one freaking dragon on it. If I were him, I would have made frogs my official mascot. So instead of seeing two entwining dragons on the back of my seat, there would be frogs, frogs and frogs. And no more stone lions outside the palace! Stone frogs are the in thing! I just dont understand why they had to worship some mythical creature when there were lovely frogs everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frogs aside, I was impressed with kangxi's impeccable handwriting. If I didn't know better, I would have thought those scrolls were printed. I guess it helps that they didnt have internet or video games then. Not even handphones. So they could spend every single minute practising calligraphy. Smirks. Can you imagine if technology didnt advance, we might still be playing with crickets, getting excited over cockfights, hurting our butts by galloping around on horses, practising calligraphy like that's the most interesting hobby in the whole world, waking up at 5 in the morning and sleeping at 8. Don't ask me what's with the routine. Since they didn't really have a lot of distractions, why couldnt they wake up at 9 and sleep at 12 instead right? Ancient people are weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of weird, I went out for lunch with my colleagues after that. Lol it's a big deal for me cos i rarely eat with them. I have kr as a permanent lunch date at work. Plus it can be intimidating eating with a bunch of people who are eloquent and speak perfect mandarin, not to mention I've to be careful with my manners cos a lot of them are very senior and you know how much they value respect and experience in the media industry :/ So I was glad that I had lunch with the considerably younger colleagues (please bear in mind my comment about the youngest employee in the station being 30yrs old. snigger). They were telling me stories and it was entertaining, not in the juicy way. If you want juicy, I recommend you XM who's interning at the TV side. She has lotsa insiders' info about mcorp's artistes. Lol I doubt many people would be interested even. Maybe shiya would wanna hear about a certain mr. tay ping h--. Or xiaomeng about a certain mr. dai yang t---. HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so looking forward to next week! I only need to go work for 3 days cos thurs is our common leave at the shitty mcorp, and fri yes, public holiday. I cant wait! I cant waittttttttt ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8041273679009220339?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8041273679009220339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8041273679009220339' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8041273679009220339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8041273679009220339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/04/cultured-chewy.html' title='cultured chewy'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SddTxwbMR9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/a2CTVnyEsfo/s72-c/Photo627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6656668485987398255</id><published>2009-04-02T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:06:57.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random cos i want to be</title><content type='html'>I was hoping no one would realise that i havent been blogging much but my cousin apparently did and she asked me about it. Hur i guess i just am not in the mood to write. I barely even have enough time to sit back and relax after a day's work and within that 3hours, i still need to squeeze in the blogging part? Maybe cos i'm starting to view blogging as a chore, since i either write something when i'm bitter, or when i'm happy. Lately i havent been feeling either way. Well i'm just being me. I usually dont feel anything. Lol. I should probably give myself a middle name. Chewy Cold Chung. Or Chewy Emotionless Chung. Cool nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do people usually blog about? Something they see and which register enough for them to spend time describing? How about i launch into a story about how i saw this dead squirrel on the road the day before? I was walking on the pavement when something caught my eye and it was a horrible sight. The poor little thing was lying on its side, slightly curled up with traces of blood next to it on the surface of the road. And i was ashamed that this idea of taking a picture even crossed my mind at that moment when i should be consumed with disgust or compassion or whatever it was appropriate to feel. So here I am paying tribute to the poor squirrel which sacrificed unnecessarily due to jaywalking. I mean it's impossible for the driver to notice it right? So we probably cannot prosecute the human. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I was having this conversation with my colleague this evening and she was telling me that she used to teach in this particular primary school whose name i recognised, so i nodded. She asked me how i knew the school and i told her i had a friend who transferred there for its gifted program. Then i started thinking about this friend. We were classmates in primary 2, and we became the best of friends, attending each other's birthday parties and all. Then we went to different classes in primary 3 and she finally transferred in primary 4, but we kept in touch through letters all the way till secondary 2? I was kinda amazed at myself, and at our friendship. Well we're no longer talking to each other, but it is still a wonderful memory, i guess. I dont even remember who stopped writing first. Was it me? Maybe it was me. Yea probably. That's definitely the result of my procrastination. Missing the best timing and stuff, and then forgetting about it altogether just cos it felt weird to start now. Smirks. Perhaps I should start writing again ne? What should i start with? "Hi XXX, i suddenly thought of you when my colleague mentioned your primary school and i thought i should apologise for sending this letter eight years late. Forgive me?" Rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is so boring now i've nothing interesting to say. I dont have any excuse not to blog cos i'm not busy with exams like everyone is, but the thing about me is that blogging is a distraction. When i want to avoid reality, i blog. When i'm dealing with reality, i blog less often. But now, i'm simply not thinking, not feeling. There's nothing to look forward to. I dont even have an eyecandy at the office. Cue *roll eyes*. How did i even get into a station whose youngest employee is 30 years old? Lol but that's actually quite funny, especially since it came out from my boss's mouth. Sighs. Where's the 桃花运 rabbits r supposed to be having? I see everyone struck by it (whether they want it or not), just not me. Geh. Maybe my mom remembered my birth year wrongly huh. HAHAHAHA. Maaaybe. I told you i'm optimistic in my own warped way. Why doesnt anyone ever believe me? Tsk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6656668485987398255?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6656668485987398255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6656668485987398255' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6656668485987398255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6656668485987398255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-cos-i-want-to-be.html' title='random cos i want to be'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8801705820400059425</id><published>2009-03-26T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:19:23.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maskkkkkkkkkkkkkk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sct-BBLIP9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/RsOCgzZ8wZw/s1600-h/Photo604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sct-BBLIP9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/RsOCgzZ8wZw/s320/Photo604.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317482341001084882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ta-da!! MY MASK IS HERE!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha i actually got it from chercy yesterday but was too tired to blog about it so yea, here i am with the delayed post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've sort of decided that i want a mask every year. A different kind with a different colour. Maybe i'll even get Jodi's Mask to make my collection more complete even though it's definitely not my style. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i really really love my prezzie. Thankew chercy, kairu, waiwai n cheryl. You girls rock for getting such a rocking mask for the rocking chewy! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8801705820400059425?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8801705820400059425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8801705820400059425' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8801705820400059425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8801705820400059425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/03/maskkkkkkkkkkkkkk.html' title='maskkkkkkkkkkkkkk'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sct-BBLIP9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/RsOCgzZ8wZw/s72-c/Photo604.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3443352283720057110</id><published>2009-03-14T11:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T11:40:20.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>I was on the bus yest and there was this woman who started nodding off half a minute after she sat down. As you may have guessed, she laid on my shoulder :/ After a couple of failed attempts at waking her up by poking her in the ribs, i decided to just let it go but it got unbearable cos she started leaning her entire weight on me. wth. And there was a man standing next to my seat so i suddenly felt so claustrophobic i sat up and lean forward. But the woman still didnt wake up!! She just jerked back up and dozed off again. When we reached the interchange, i was so annoyed with her i didnt even bother to wake her up even though i usually do. Tsk. I wonder if people behind me were laughing. I know kr was. tsk. Didnt even help me slap the back of her head or sth. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, i went out for dinner with my family yest and we ate crabs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SbslVxGZ48I/AAAAAAAAAIM/D8XOmHAAaIA/s1600-h/Photo593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SbslVxGZ48I/AAAAAAAAAIM/D8XOmHAAaIA/s320/Photo593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312881241301312450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally. I havent eaten crabs in years? And the stingray was good. Much better than the one we aunties ate at newton food centre. Presents wise, my sisters got me what i wanted. Swatch watch and accessories :D It's good to put up a wishlist ne, since they never did ask me verbally so i guess the blog helped. Snigger. But why didnt they get me a venetian mask?? Everyone's asking me when i'm gonna hold a masquerade party. Well as soon as i get a mask. A very chio venetian mask. Yep that's when the party's gonna come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this morning i saw xiaomeng's letter and her digital powerpoint birthday present (a prelude to arashi dvd). Snigger. What a pleasant surprise. I guess we can always count on xiaomeng and her creativity to deliver such an...unconventional prezzie. Hahahaha thanks xiaomeng! And everyone for the birthday wishes and prezzies! :D WE are all such nice people ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3443352283720057110?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3443352283720057110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3443352283720057110' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3443352283720057110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3443352283720057110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/03/friday-13th.html' title='friday the 13th'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SbslVxGZ48I/AAAAAAAAAIM/D8XOmHAAaIA/s72-c/Photo593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8265247974459798811</id><published>2009-03-05T21:52:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:20:38.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally up. birthday wish list</title><content type='html'>I've been constantly reminded by people around me that i'm turning 22 soon. Mostly people who r still 21 n trying to rub it in for me. Tsk. Your day will come soon too lor :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i've no idea what i want for myself. Last year around this time, my exchange pals were asking me the same question, except that the 21st birthday supposedly holds more significance, so i guess the feel is different. I told them of my longtime fantasy of having a birthday cake with as many different cheesecake flavours as possible and that wish came true (thanks girls!!)! Hahaha now that that fantasy has been fulfilled, i've been diligently searching for a new one, and i actually found one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO OPEN MY OWN SHOP SELLING VENETIAN MASKS!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sa_gNojNVYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/xJrDtmEjoPo/s1600-h/mask1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sa_gNojNVYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/xJrDtmEjoPo/s320/mask1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309709010521118082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okies i know that's gonna be a very long term goal. One mask costs more than a hundred bucks lor. One whole shop of my pretty masks would require very very impressive capital. Hur but surely i can dream about it? And if that actually come true, you people would have your own masks too!!!! I'd so love to pick out a unique one for each of you XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i guess it's about time to drag myself back to reality and come up with a practical birthday wish list huh. So here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;1. wallet - red/pink with no hole in the cash compartment, simply cos i'm a superstitious auntie who believes that the hole will cause u to 漏财. smirks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOT IT FROM AUNTIES LIAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;2. twilight - yes the book. the first book. since i've books 2,3 n 4, i might as well get book one right? :/ yea yea chewy is a closet romantic who loves vampires. Laugh all you want&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-- GOT IT FROM JODI &amp;amp; AH GAM LIAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. hair accessories/beauty products - these are stuff that i can never bring myself to buy. So not worth the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;4. arashi's concert dvd - latest one. i can always make do with what i get online *coughs* so no hurry there. --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;XIAOMENG CHOP LIAO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. vouchers - hur self explanatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. money - only acceptable if u're my sisters. or parents. otherwise it's just plain weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;7. watch - i feel the urge to get a swatch watch every few years. My last one was from 3 years ago? From my sis ne.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOT IT FROM SIS LIAO :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. air ticket/sponsored trip - i dont think anyone who's reading my blog would be generous enough to do that so yea, just a thought. hur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. bags/earrings?? - question mark cos i'm dont lack any now, but more is fine with me too. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. VENETIAN MASK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I SAVED THE BEST FOR THE LAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walao i really have to go get a mask before i can hold my own masquerade party. Who knows how old i'd be then. By then i probably might need the mask for a different reason. Cover all the wrinkles n stuff. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know everyone needs an excuse for retail therapy (xiaomeng!!hahaha) so yea, my birthday would be a good one. snigger. Have fun ne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8265247974459798811?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8265247974459798811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8265247974459798811' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8265247974459798811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8265247974459798811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally-up-birthday-wish-list.html' title='finally up. birthday wish list'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Sa_gNojNVYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/xJrDtmEjoPo/s72-c/mask1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6612950424416443591</id><published>2009-03-02T22:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:09:07.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainbow on a not-so-happy day</title><content type='html'>Nyahahaha ^^ Today I saw a rainbow! Again! It feels like the same exact rainbow which everyone, or well, almost everyone saw last week. Seriously if i could witness such a pretty rainbow everyday, i wouldnt mind the erratic weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SavprEU-yFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/C44N8l4KaXw/s1600-h/Photo572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SavprEU-yFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/C44N8l4KaXw/s320/Photo572.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308593511891650642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;today's rainbow. taken somewhere along bukit timah road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Savpq9ua5pI/AAAAAAAAAHs/u6hMF1jQ1eg/s1600-h/Photo566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/Savpq9ua5pI/AAAAAAAAAHs/u6hMF1jQ1eg/s320/Photo566.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308593510119302802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last week's rainbow :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i suppose everyone heard about the big news in NTU huh. Even someone like me who's away at ulu mcorp doing my internship while the incident happened at another ulu part of the island. Well it helps that i was tuning in to my station, which is known for being a news station. But the main point is, i realised that the place where the guy jumped was so freaking near my school! Omg. I was watching the news (and they actually showed footages of the body at the foot of the building. Of cos the body was pixelated and stuff, but that was surprising cos they usually only manage to arrive at the scene after everything's been cleaned up =__=) and i started explaining to my parents that that's the place where i pass by all the time. Then my paranoid mother told me to avoid that path in future. Err. Not exactly a very feasible plan cos if i were to avoid the place he landed, that means i would have to cross the point he jumped =___= Jumped or landed? Er tough decision :3 I wonder how mean the prof was. Of cos we've all fantasized about killing our irritating profs but to actually put that into action means that the guy must be...worth the effort. Hur. I just realised that if i wasnt doing my internship, it could have been me witnessing that incident. Gosh. I cant imagine how much therapy i would need to ever erase that image of someone jumping in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what a depressing note to end on considering i started out all chirpy n cheery. smirks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6612950424416443591?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6612950424416443591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6612950424416443591' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6612950424416443591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6612950424416443591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/03/rainbow-on-not-so-happy-day.html' title='rainbow on a not-so-happy day'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SavprEU-yFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/C44N8l4KaXw/s72-c/Photo572.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6322870712682033129</id><published>2009-02-19T21:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:42:56.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yohhhhhh...harunaaaaaaa...</title><content type='html'>MEH! So koukou debut ended :&lt; If u didnt know, those 2 characters i've on my blog are from that manga. My favourite manga of all times. Well it's a lighthearted ending but i still feel sad. It's something like how you'd feel when your favourite drama serial ends, except that i feel a stronger sense of loss now cos i've been following this manga for years. 12 volumes of manga, probably 2 or 3 out per year. So I guess manga maniacs are all patient people ne? Since we can endure years just to finish one story. Smirks. Patient. Chewy is patient. That's a funny thought huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. Tml's friday. I dont know what's there to do tml. I've been slacking for the past few days, reading blogs, exploring arashi/dbsk's fansites. I've ran out of things to do. Sometimes i wonder if i prefer to work or pretend to work? Both sucks. I dont mind manageable tasks which i know i would be able to complete on time. Sighs. I hope tml wouldnt be boring. Maybe let me call like 20 prize winners. Then at least i wont feel so unproductive. Ultimately, i think brainless activity suits me best. Opps correction: Brainless activities which get me off work on time. I still dont appreciate my boss's habit of dumping work on me at the last minute :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6322870712682033129?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6322870712682033129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6322870712682033129' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6322870712682033129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6322870712682033129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/02/yohhhhhhharunaaaaaaa.html' title='yohhhhhh...harunaaaaaaa...'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6111398236823538312</id><published>2009-02-18T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T11:18:31.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MASKKKKKKKKK</title><content type='html'>NYA! I wasnt planning to blog until i saw something in korean hyd which got me EXCITED!  XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SZwIsPiSHWI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xw8pXaXRHbI/s1600-h/mask1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SZwIsPiSHWI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xw8pXaXRHbI/s320/mask1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304124017313193314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JODI!!!! YOUR MASK!!! The one i told u i wanted to get u for ur bday and u refused! WHYYYY!??? It's so meant for u!!! (and it's NOT CHEAP somemore!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol i think i'm not making sense to anyone other than my hk exchange pals. You see, when we were in macau, we visited this venetian-themed hotel and there was this shop with tons of masquerade masks! They werent just stupid pieces of plastic. They were artistically crafted and made of wood. Hmm actually i'm not sure if that's the case for all the masks but it definitely is for jodi's! *gestures gestures at the red mask jihoo is holding* HURRRRRR. Anyway i was fascinated and i told them i wanna have my own masquerade party. And i declared that the red mask is Jodi'sMask cos it resembles her *guffaws* Of cos only i found it amusing. Jodi was pissed. Whyy?? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SZwIsSF4uKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/UH8iMrRsDhU/s1600-h/mask3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SZwIsSF4uKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/UH8iMrRsDhU/s320/mask3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304124017999394978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SZwIsbenbXI/AAAAAAAAAHc/9BorM5tdMXY/s1600-h/mask2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SZwIsbenbXI/AAAAAAAAAHc/9BorM5tdMXY/s320/mask2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304124020519038322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See!! All so chio!! ^^ Okies now i can confirm one of the items on my birthday wish list. MASQUERADE MASK! And not just any mask. It must be as chio as Jodi'sMask. NYAAHAHAHA. Hur i feel so entertained. Which is amazing cos that episode was so boring. I took 2 days (yest n today) to finish the entire epi. I hope the next epi would be less dreadful. I wanna see more eejung n ga eul. Mew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, MASK MASK MASK! Everyone go stock up your own mask now! Cos i'm seriously gonna hold a masquerade party in the near future. No kidding. Since i'm the organiser, u can be certain that i wont pon it. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6111398236823538312?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6111398236823538312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6111398236823538312' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6111398236823538312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6111398236823538312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/02/maskkkkkkkkk.html' title='MASKKKKKKKKK'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SZwIsPiSHWI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xw8pXaXRHbI/s72-c/mask1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-4493754283266377957</id><published>2009-02-17T09:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T09:25:47.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lousy show</title><content type='html'>My boss gave me half a day off yesterday for all the weekends i've slogged for them till now. Smirks. Half a day?? Maybe she should try giving me a week off but i shall settle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so i watched wedding game with my family, using those complimentary tickets i got from office. The movie sucks. It's so bad i donno where to start. Oh right the product placement. Did they have to be so obvious about that? Who would put like 10 cans of abalone of their dining table and another 10 cans behind them on the shelf counter? :/ Pui. And the romance was predictable and so not funny. I dont rem a single detail which borderlined on Funny. And I thought All's Well Ends Well was bad. Now i'm beginning to suspect that jack neo's movie is the best among the 3. I dont get why kw said she wanted to watch wedding game again. Pay me 20 bucks to go watch again and i'd even need to consider. I'd rather be home with my arashi. And junpei. And kim bum. Hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why i slept at 10plus last night. The dreadful movie wore me out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-4493754283266377957?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/4493754283266377957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=4493754283266377957' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4493754283266377957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4493754283266377957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/02/lousy-show.html' title='lousy show'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8970564093080849113</id><published>2009-02-15T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:06:09.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this weekend!</title><content type='html'>It's been a great weekend. Simply cos i didnt have to work at all. Hahhaa i was grinning when my PE confirmed with me that i'm off the hook for this sat and sun. I heard a DJ laugh when i mumbled a "great!". Hur cant blame me for the enthusiasm considering i'm already prepared to slog through all the weekends till the end of the internship. This break is certainly a pleasant surprise, though it's probably nothing much to interns who stick to a strict 5-day work week. hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was special! Cos i celebrated v-day for once! But with the wrong crowd lah. Hahahhaa met the aunties in the afternoon for suki buffet and i think i ate quite a lot. I cleared the last plate of ebi fry. By myself :D I wanted to get another serving of korokke but i guess i was really too full for it. Hur and i met up with kw and elaine after that, watching them eat their dinner at sushi tei before we proceeded to MOF for desserts. Lol it was jap cuisine all the way. I think i'm gonna stay away from it for a while. Anyway we went to westcoast park and boy, was the place packed or what. It didnt really feel like vday cos there were a lot of families around. We ended up just chitchatting (it's mostly just kw talking while elaine n i rolled our eyes at kw's amusing-but-so-high-school stories. smirks). Too bad we didnt manage to spy on any couples making out in the bushes. That was our original purpose. What a disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what's vday without the usual snide remarks from spiteful singles like me? I saw this ginna couple and the girl was smelling her paper flowers. loll. Maybe the boy sprayed perfume on the paper huh. Maayybe. Oh and couples are seriously annoying. They take up a table meant for 6 people, leaving hungry singles (i dont care much about the hungry couples. they can stare into each others' eyes and roll over or sth) like us queueing outside infinitely for tables. They should let 2 couples share one table lor. Maybe offer the cheapo ginnas a 10% discount and i'm sure you'd see a lot of stranger couples double-dating. What a great business idea ne. I'm brilliant man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8970564093080849113?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8970564093080849113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8970564093080849113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8970564093080849113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8970564093080849113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-weekend.html' title='this weekend!'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-4087620146796300557</id><published>2009-02-07T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:00:29.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a man</title><content type='html'>Hm. I realised i blog more often when i'm angry. I hope that means i'll blog less in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i went for this afternoon's event and only had lunch at 4.30 when i reached home. My parents were horrified and complained about how inhuman my bosses were. Well actually strictly only my supervisor cos my PE had to run around on an empty stomach too, despite the event being a lunch gathering with listeners. Ha ha. How ironic. If they werent going to pay me for working on sat, surely they could provide lunch? That's what i thought. Snort. How naive am i? Guess i'm not the only cheapo one around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was telling jodi i heard my own voice on radio last night. Snigger. Well actually i heard it in the office yesterday afternoon but i missed like 3 out of 4 of my lines so i caught the repeat of the radio drama at night. My PE was like “小妹!你的声音！" followed by a snicker. Tsk. It's so awful lor. I sounded like a man. An incompetent male receptionist. bleah. I still have another line in the episode about to air on monday. I'm totally not looking forward to that one. I rem when i was recording that line, i choked on my words cos of phlegm so i quickly cleared my throat and did a second take and it turned out different from what i wanted it to be. Anyway i'm just a small character so even if i did poorly i dont think they would have asked me to try again, considering how pressed for time we were. Grah. I hope no one catches my name announced at the end of the episode =___=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keke shall stop grumbling, go away and enjoy the rest of my weekend before i get back to hell on monday :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-4087620146796300557?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/4087620146796300557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=4087620146796300557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4087620146796300557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4087620146796300557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-man.html' title='i&apos;m a man'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-7130048726356881677</id><published>2009-02-05T20:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:58:59.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grah!</title><content type='html'>I'm so fed up with work. I dont know why my station has endless events and i've to keep clearing those stupid and mundane work, like preparing the lucky draw slips + vote slips, zapping 220copies of lyrics, counting vouchers, making game props blah blah. And that's on top of other work like monitoring our competitor's station programmes, making an ultra short jingle, editing old interview parts...........................ALL IN ONE DAY. HA HA HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had the cheek to ask me to work on sunday!!!! OMG i thought i was nice enough to work on sat, considering i'm STILL SICK and they had to push their luck and ask the impossible!!! WALAO. I told my mom and she's like '为什么你这么笨！跟他们讲不要啦！你本来有两天的MC, 现在拿一天已经很尽责了！"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if i could say something like that. I mean how do i bring that across without sounding that i care very much about my off days? Of cos i told my PE that i would rather not work on sunday since i dont fancy spreading my germs to everyone (i brought up the example of how i already caused kr to be down with flu. sorry dear). Then she asked if i was gonna work on sat. I said yes, but i'd wanna have a day rest if possible cos i'm still sick! She said she still has to ask boss. shitt. I get it that they're busy, but cant they be more understanding? They dont even care about our welfare de lor! I'm so gonna write this down in the internship report. Not that i want the sch's supervisor to fight for my rights (cos that'd probably get me into trouble :/), but to let her know what kinda torturous internship this is. NEVER EVER SEND ANOTHER INTERN TO MY STATION! They dont learn much other than making lucky draws and getting paper cuts. BAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE dont ask me to calm down&lt;/span&gt; cos it doesnt help. I'm just saying. I just need someone to agree with me. I'm going off to bathe, then watch arashi+tomoya again. That'd probably make my day less gloomy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-7130048726356881677?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/7130048726356881677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=7130048726356881677' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7130048726356881677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7130048726356881677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/02/grah.html' title='grah!'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8714967348432529723</id><published>2009-02-03T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:59:02.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick again. maybe i never recovered.</title><content type='html'>I'm tired. My eyes feel hot and one side of my nose wont stop running while the other is blocked. Grah. I guess the flu is back to accompany its friend Mr. CoughPhlegm. I just saw the doctor and got 2days of MC but i probably will only skip tml and go back to my hellish worklife on thurs. Hmpf. Maybe i should skip the lunch session with listeners on sat. I dont want to spread my flu to 420 pple =___=; Bad karma leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today i helped out with my station's radio drama. Got a role as the receptionist trying to stop the very angry main lead from storming into the GM's office. Snigger. I wonder when that episode would be aired? Maybe in a few days. Hurhur shall ask my mom to keep a lookout for it. Loll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights i'm going off to watch akai ito then go off to rest. I'll stay home n continue with the korean hyd tml while work piles up in my office. Great :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8714967348432529723?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8714967348432529723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8714967348432529723' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8714967348432529723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8714967348432529723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/02/sick-again-maybe-i-never-recovered.html' title='sick again. maybe i never recovered.'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-5042991428496363517</id><published>2009-01-25T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T12:44:40.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>almost there</title><content type='html'>Had my reunion dinner yesterday evening and it lasted for less than an hour before i had to bolt for the door so i could get to hougang on time. The taxi fare was atrocious. It was 15 plus but with the surcharges, it came up to 21.90. wth? i cant even claim this from my boss cos i'm paid for running the show. tsk. So it all boils down to wasting MY own money. blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hur it doesnt help that the person-in-charge at the roadshow was rude. She demanded that we cut down on the games and promote her stupid beer for every single second, totally ruining the atmosphere. I know she's worried about the sales but she could work on her tone. I'm so gonna ask gam leih whether she knows who that person is and hopefully she has a bad reputation in that company so ah gam may bitch with me. nyaahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mew i'm not going for the countdown show at kallang tonight and i actually feel guilty about it cos my boss's the only person running the show (from our station, that is, since it's a joint event by all 3 chinese stations). My PE's away in m'sia and i'm supposedly busy (as i told her when she asked if i was available to help out. lol i cant help that i need to go pray pray at the temple right?) so yea, i say good luck to my boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, happy chinese new year, pple! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-5042991428496363517?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/5042991428496363517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=5042991428496363517' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5042991428496363517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5042991428496363517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/almost-there.html' title='almost there'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6315512892227740779</id><published>2009-01-23T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:51:04.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 weeks</title><content type='html'>It's FRIDAY!!!! And so i declare i survived 3 weeks of internship. Smirks. I still have to attend this roadshow tml night at hougang though. tsk. I dont like to take the NE line lah. And i'm having my reunion dinner before that. I cant even eat to my heart's content without watching the clock to make sure i leave the house on time. Maybe my bro-in-law would be KIND enough to drive me there. AHEM (dajieeeeeeee~~ u and ur hubby r the best pple in the world *beams*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously cant wait till CNY but i can do without the "making small talk with relatives" part though. I guess i'm kinda excited cos there's the one week break for me, and also cos i wasnt in sg last year so...i actually miss the house-hopping feel? Lol even though i'm thinking of how to entertain myself already. I should probably bring my nintendo ne? If only i can bring my laptop too. hahahaha. tsk. One week's not enough lor! First 2 days would be packed with visits, then i've things on for the next 3 days too. Shit. Where would the 'lazing at home n catching up on dramas' part come in then? Sighs. I need a better plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HO i feel so full since i just had dinner after coming back from packing goodie bags at kallang. Hurhur. me no like feelng full at night. sighsss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6315512892227740779?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6315512892227740779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6315512892227740779' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6315512892227740779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6315512892227740779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/3-weeks.html' title='3 weeks'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2195892451957954586</id><published>2009-01-21T09:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:43:20.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>animal of the week</title><content type='html'>My bosses arent in the office yet so i'm surfing the net. And since shiya was talking about the lizard in her class and i've been hearing loud clicking sounds at night when i'm sleeping, i decided to research on our favourite-of-the-week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"There are over 800 different kinds of geckos. They live on every continent except Antartica where it is too cold for them. Geckos are cold-blooded which means they need the suns rays to warm them. Their tiny scales protect them from the sun."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! i'm so gonna emigrate to antartica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Geckos are carnivores. They eat small insects. After a gecko eats, it cleans its mouth with its tongue. Geckos even clean their eyes with their tongue!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUCKS! that's one fact i dont need to know and i hope i'll never have to see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Some geckos make a clicking noise that sounds like they're saying "geck-o." That's how they got their name. Geckos also make a tiny squeaking sound, stand tall, wave their tails over their backs and push up and down when frightened."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Lizards make a clicking noise and stop when u shush them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i was right to turn up the volume of my music whenever i hear them clicking away near my desk. Oh and they're supposedly communicating with each other so that means i've at least 4 lizards in my house (two in the bedroom, 2 somewhere behind my desk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Geckos are considered to be good luck in Hawaii."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. HA :/ i'll never understand that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2195892451957954586?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2195892451957954586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2195892451957954586' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2195892451957954586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2195892451957954586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/animal-of-week.html' title='animal of the week'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8498486143916327724</id><published>2009-01-19T21:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T21:42:43.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home ON TIME</title><content type='html'>I came home at 7.40 tonight and my father stared at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa: "Wah. 这么早啊？今天不用卖红包？"&lt;br /&gt;me: "HUH? 早？？我本来就应该这个时间回来的！"&lt;br /&gt;papa: "为什么？他们不要你去买红包啊？"&lt;br /&gt;me: "HUHH? 今天没有红包卖！！"&lt;br /&gt;papa: *starts to 碎碎念 about being home early again*&lt;br /&gt;me: "GRAH!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i dont even think about getting off early. I'm happy enough if they actually let me off on time. And i realised i havent had any home-cooked meals in almost a week. I felt like crying when some DJs were sympathizing me for having to slog through the last few nights. They were surprised that our boss didnt give me today off after all i've done for them last week. HA. I hope they meant it when they said they were gonna drop some hints to the boss to cut me some slack. Sighs. I spent the whole of today organising files and seriously, i dont mind doing such work if it helps me get off work punctually. HOMEEEEE. I MISS MY HOMEEEE. MY LAPPIEEEEEE~ June please come soon :&lt; Ok i shant be greedy. CNY PLEASE COME SOON~~~~ :&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8498486143916327724?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8498486143916327724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8498486143916327724' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8498486143916327724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8498486143916327724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/home-on-time.html' title='home ON TIME'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3130470900447578182</id><published>2009-01-14T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T21:59:38.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm so *sniff* busy.</title><content type='html'>Sighs. This week is hell week. There's the SCO rehearsal tml night, then the actual perf on fri and sat, and 2 roadshows on sunday. I seriously cannot wait for the ONE WEEK cny holiday to come. Yes. One week! HAHAHA cos mcorp's cutting costs and they want to shut down the entire place for the week. Lol. But i dunno if my pay would be cut too, cos there'll be more of such holidays after april when the new policy kicks in. Grah if they cut it then it'd be less than peanuts lor. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mew how's everyone anyway? I'd so prefer to study. At least i can meet up with friends and gossip. I feel like i havent seen a lot of people in a long time. sighs. My weekendsssssss. I cant even go for treetop walk with fy le lor. MEH :&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3130470900447578182?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3130470900447578182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3130470900447578182' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3130470900447578182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3130470900447578182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-so-sniff-busy.html' title='i&apos;m so *sniff* busy.'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3466606430029864427</id><published>2009-01-13T00:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:22:40.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shd i get an MC?</title><content type='html'>I think i'm falling sick. Left house for work at 12noon yesterday and it was hot, then i got on the bus and it was cold. Then hot when i needed to transfer, and cold again when i got on the next bus. Walked under the hot sun to get to mcorp, then cold once again when i reached the office. That probably explains why i'm sneezing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I dunno what time i'm gonna get home tml since i'm reporting for work at 10.30am. Cos my bosses dont usually tell me to go home. It's either they dont care or they are just plain busy to be mindful of trivial stuff like their insignificant intern getting off work. So usually i'd need to ask. Grah i hope they wont make me stay till 8pm just to make sure i work 9.5hrs a day. I mean if you were to calculate all these OT i've been doing for them, it's not too much to even let me off at 4pm. Meh. If only i can tell that to their face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3466606430029864427?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3466606430029864427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3466606430029864427' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3466606430029864427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3466606430029864427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/shd-i-get-mc.html' title='shd i get an MC?'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-1164832139709372006</id><published>2009-01-09T20:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:24:35.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inauspicious song for the new yr</title><content type='html'>I came home and saw this link which xiaomeng left for me on msn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DrJB1cF62IE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DrJB1cF62IE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你要我做猪，我要你折福， 害到最深处。&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the most inauspicious songs i've heard lately :/ Please lor. I dont get why they have to record a chinese version of mirotic and just what were yoochun n xbl singing?? Translation please. And the rap in the middle! LOLL! What's with the nasal english??! Do they actually perform these chinese versions in the china concerts? That's so yucky. And do the chinese fans really appreciate such songs? It sounds horribly hilarious. Not in a good way, of cos =__=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and this is the second lantern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SWdPIfTCnPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/bsvF6vfuZuM/s1600-h/Photo475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SWdPIfTCnPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/bsvF6vfuZuM/s320/Photo475.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289283294628846834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope the beads dont fall off. Gotta help out with the event tmr. Hur but i'm seriously wondering who would buy these lanterns =_=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-1164832139709372006?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/1164832139709372006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=1164832139709372006' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1164832139709372006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1164832139709372006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/inauspicious-song-for-new-yr.html' title='inauspicious song for the new yr'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SWdPIfTCnPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/bsvF6vfuZuM/s72-c/Photo475.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2065343812331564823</id><published>2009-01-08T22:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T09:11:01.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wk1 day4 - tired</title><content type='html'>Reached home at 9.30 and had my dinner. Now i've bathed and am sitting comfortably in front of my dearest lappie. Like finally =__= I miss it so much lor :&lt; And my legs r breaking. I ran up and down and up and down the building today. My arms feel a bitshaky too, cos i was moving heavy props to the van (they have this play at sco and today i went with them to their rehearsal, which explains the late dismissal :/).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw I feel so sorry for my promo exec (PE) lor. She's taking on multiple roles. Since there's only one boss, one PE and many DJs, she's the one who has to settle all the shitty stuff. I probably wouldnt be able to take the stress if i were her. If they didnt manage to hire an exploitable intern (who happens to be yours sincerely), she'd be the one who's running up and down (she's still doing that now just not as much), doing lanterns and other lame stuff on top of the more serious stuff. Poor girl. I wonder how much they pay her. I wont want to stay even if they pay me big bucks. Who wants to come early, go home late, and worse still, bring back work to do? It's like working at least 18 hours a day. What a sucky life. As u can tell, i'm definitely not a workaholic. Nowhere near it man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was telling kr that i still find it weird to hear the DJs chat in the office. It's like listening to the radio. Sometimes i cant even tell if it's the radio or them speaking normally in the office =__= Hurhur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2065343812331564823?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2065343812331564823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2065343812331564823' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2065343812331564823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2065343812331564823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/wk1-day4-tired.html' title='wk1 day4 - tired'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6775677354148332716</id><published>2009-01-07T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:50:35.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>halfway thru wk 1 of 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SWSkur7VPWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/sf1-SgdfCvM/s1600-h/Photo465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SWSkur7VPWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/sf1-SgdfCvM/s320/Photo465.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288532984412323170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hur. Lantern #1. I'm still working on Lantern #2 amidst all the paperwork and errands :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6775677354148332716?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6775677354148332716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6775677354148332716' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6775677354148332716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6775677354148332716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/halfway-thru-wk-1-of-24.html' title='halfway thru wk 1 of 24'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SWSkur7VPWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/sf1-SgdfCvM/s72-c/Photo465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-5586628965148963008</id><published>2009-01-06T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:25:30.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second day</title><content type='html'>I like it when my bosses are out of office ^^ I spent the entire morning happily making lanterns, thinking they were for decoration within the office. It was only in the afternoon that my boss told me they were meant for auction during the public event on sat =__=; Gosh they should have told me earlier lah! I tore some angbaos incidentally lor :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grah i want to go home on time. I'm so envious of pl, who works shifts and gets to go home at 3pm. I dont mind starting work at 7am if i can end early too. Sighs. And my boss just warned me that it's gonna be very hectic these days. I guess that means i'll go home late again tmr. Why hasnt any intern organised a strike to protest against labour exploitation? I'll be sure to turn up with a paper bag over my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-5586628965148963008?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/5586628965148963008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=5586628965148963008' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5586628965148963008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5586628965148963008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/second-day.html' title='second day'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-5793765335784281556</id><published>2009-01-05T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:04:41.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day</title><content type='html'>I hate...&lt;br /&gt;1) being in an unfamiliar envt&lt;br /&gt;2) being around strangers&lt;br /&gt;3) doing OT for free&lt;br /&gt;4) doing nothing for hours&lt;br /&gt;5) being thrown with a task just half an hour before i'm supposed to get off work&lt;br /&gt;6) working on weekends&lt;br /&gt;7) buses which crawl&lt;br /&gt;8) people who spread their legs so wide they almost force me off my seat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like...&lt;br /&gt;1) counting down to the end of the internship&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-5793765335784281556?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/5793765335784281556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=5793765335784281556' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5793765335784281556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5793765335784281556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day.html' title='first day'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6907079947811376577</id><published>2009-01-03T20:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:16:53.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sing, talk, grumble</title><content type='html'>I just came back from a kbox session at cine. I wish i could have sung more though. 3hours for 5 people just isnt enough. Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i got a haircut! My mother couldnt tell i did so i guess it's not that different. Probably just thinner and my fringe shorter. Hurhur i'm gonna keep it long this time round cos i fancy a change in image every now and then. But i doubt i'd look feminine with long hair. Probably just that i wont be asked to show my ic when i purchase any N-16 movie tix. Yea going for the more mature and elegant look. WAHAHAHA. Ahem seriously though. Isnt it obvious that i look older than 16? I understand if they need to check if i'm watching some R21 show but N16? Snort. I guess i ought to feel flattered? But what's there to be happy about when these people obviously just arent good with ages? Chey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And work's starting in...less than 2days' time! T____T I'm scared. What if i dont like the envt? What if they hate me? What if i screw up? 6months is sooo long. Grah i'm counting down before work has even started :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6907079947811376577?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6907079947811376577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6907079947811376577' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6907079947811376577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6907079947811376577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2009/01/sing-talk-grumble.html' title='sing, talk, grumble'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-4428751124059711370</id><published>2008-12-25T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T16:04:30.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drama woes</title><content type='html'>Argh i'm confused by akai ito. The next episode is supposedly coming out on 10th jan and i'm already annoyed enough, and now everyone's saying episode 4 is going to pick up where the movie left off? What about people like us who dont have access to the movie???? NOOOOO i wanna watch junpeiiii. i wanna know wad's happeningggg. i dont wanna waitttt! sobs. Someone please tell me all these isnt true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-4428751124059711370?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/4428751124059711370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=4428751124059711370' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4428751124059711370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4428751124059711370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/drama-woes.html' title='drama woes'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-7862931985412414117</id><published>2008-12-24T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:11:40.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing DBSK Fans performing Mirotic ღ Happy DBSK Day ღ</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sC3Plj2AvpE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sC3Plj2AvpE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol cos xiaomeng told me that junsu's lookalike really did a great job, i was focusing on her most of the time. The way she danced...lol it's really the same ne. That's why i say we aunties should work hard to master their dance and IF they come to sg we'd be able to make an impression with our terrific perf. snigger. makes sense?? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-7862931985412414117?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/7862931985412414117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=7862931985412414117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7862931985412414117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7862931985412414117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/amazing-dbsk-fans-performing-mirotic.html' title='Amazing DBSK Fans performing Mirotic ღ Happy DBSK Day ღ'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-907579192660060638</id><published>2008-12-24T22:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:18:53.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cycle!</title><content type='html'>Just came back from cycling at ECP with xiaomeng and chang fang. Cycling in the rain is terrible. I cant see well (raindrops dotting my specs), my hair is damp and out of shape, my skin is sticky, and my shoes are dirty :/ But i guess it's still a fun way to spend xmas eve. At least it's different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hur i just hope i wont fall sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne, merry xmas people! Let the feasting begin :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-907579192660060638?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/907579192660060638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=907579192660060638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/907579192660060638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/907579192660060638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/cycle.html' title='cycle!'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-7073879795520984445</id><published>2008-12-23T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:05:45.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walk walk walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SVDQtg17owI/AAAAAAAAAG0/rbcrXJKk9aE/s1600-h/Photo414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SVDQtg17owI/AAAAAAAAAG0/rbcrXJKk9aE/s320/Photo414.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282951843234423554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the macritchie treetop walk today and i'm soo tired. The good thing is, my muscles are not aching. I just feel drained. It's amazing how i still remember the route even though it's been a year since i last went? As usual, we took 3hrs to complete the entire walk. Was telling fy next time we shall aim to finish it in 2hrs, then 1hr. HAHAHA i'm kidding. That's pretty impossible. Unless i run :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SVDQuOTWPCI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8HiBTs_F1Kk/s1600-h/Photo416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SVDQuOTWPCI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8HiBTs_F1Kk/s320/Photo416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282951855437397026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I asked fy to give me an MTV pose and this is what i got =___=; I would have thought that she's sleeping if i didnt know better. Oh actually that's not true. If you know her, you'll know she pretty much sleeps everywhere anytime. Smirks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i was just whining to fy about wanting to eat watermelon when we were walking under the scorching sun, and guess what? MY MOTHER BOUGHT A WATERMELON! omg my mom really reads my mind. nyaahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw would anyone like to join us for the treetop walk next tues??? :D I promise it'd be fun. I dont bite. Neither does fy. Snigger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-7073879795520984445?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/7073879795520984445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=7073879795520984445' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7073879795520984445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7073879795520984445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/walk-walk-walk.html' title='walk walk walk'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SVDQtg17owI/AAAAAAAAAG0/rbcrXJKk9aE/s72-c/Photo414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3044178528550424915</id><published>2008-12-21T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:14:17.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true blood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SU5UpIUY7jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/l2wnRMSiCCM/s1600-h/20080919_movieplay_upload_153639307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SU5UpIUY7jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/l2wnRMSiCCM/s320/20080919_movieplay_upload_153639307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282252478536543794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;True Blood! I've been wanting to watch this ever since it came out simply cos i like vampires (it's got to do with the whole xbl appeal) but i only got down to watching it today after i found this really cool website with HD videos. Snigger. Oh and sidereel doesnt work for me leh. I wonder why. Anyway it's only 12episodes for season 1?? Does anyone know why it's so short? Hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was chatting with xiaomeng and i told her i didnt recommend that she watch this cos she's too innocent to pollute. Hahahah there r reallyyy a lot of explicit sex scenes, so much so i wonder how this can actually be broadcasted without being censored :/ Even on cable, i didnt think it's possible. All the expletives, nudity, vigorous sex scenes =_______=;; Yea yea you must be thinking that's why i watched it right? Hahaha maybe, but it's really a pretty decent and engaging drama even without all those...err wadever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne go watch if you're okay with such scenes. Oh but i definitely wouldnt recommend jodi watch this. I think she'll faint. snigger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3044178528550424915?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3044178528550424915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3044178528550424915' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3044178528550424915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3044178528550424915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/true-blood.html' title='true blood'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SU5UpIUY7jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/l2wnRMSiCCM/s72-c/20080919_movieplay_upload_153639307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-7460538693561123327</id><published>2008-12-20T21:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T21:27:37.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ EYECANDY ♥</title><content type='html'>Just when i was worrying about the lack of dramas to watch after Ryuusei, Bloody Monday and Innocent Love end after this week, i found another one with an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;eyecandy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;good enough to replace haruma!! Nyaahahhaha ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUzwRS5rezI/AAAAAAAAAGc/whpvty1n-0M/s1600-h/junpei1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUzwRS5rezI/AAAAAAAAAGc/whpvty1n-0M/s320/junpei1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281860642920954674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CUTE??? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched 2 episodes of akai ito today. Mizobata Junpei is sooooo my type! Nevermind the fact that he's only 19 (haruma dear's only 18 btw). I think these days i'm more interested in younger boys. Smirks. I'll leave all the mature men to gam leih, hunks to jodi, tall men to ex-roomie, singing machines to xiaomeng, cats to shiya, bad boys to auntie, ahbengs to mel and just be contented with my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;adorable young pretty boys &lt;/span&gt;XD How wonderful ne. We wont have to fight anymoreeee~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of junpei dear, he apparently acted in hanakimi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUzwRURC5MI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kMT-jLhWSiw/s1600-h/junpei2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUzwRURC5MI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kMT-jLhWSiw/s320/junpei2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281860643287393474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHA isnt this funny? It's not just me who didnt rem him a single bit in that show right? There were just too many calefares to begin with =___=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoohoo I shall go off and load some CSI episodes. I need some sick, gory stuff to clear abit of those 花痴-ness i'm experiencing now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-7460538693561123327?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/7460538693561123327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=7460538693561123327' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7460538693561123327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7460538693561123327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/eyecandy.html' title='♥ EYECANDY ♥'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUzwRS5rezI/AAAAAAAAAGc/whpvty1n-0M/s72-c/junpei1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2732622689918891002</id><published>2008-12-15T22:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:57:25.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fangirl at work again</title><content type='html'>I went to check my webmail for internship details after pl smsed me and soon enough i was kb-ing with her. What office wear lor. I thought casual wear would be good enough. Grah. I dunno if i should start stocking up on shirts and pants, but i probably should wait till work really starts ne? Just in case they didnt state in the requirements and the school assumed it's officewear. Kekeke wadever :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh i like dbsk's 2009calendar! Maybe someone can get it for me as a xmas prezzie. nyahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZqqi8FjXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/X9jQIikn8k8/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZqqi8FjXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/X9jQIikn8k8/s320/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280024892304362866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sighs i cant get over how pretty xbl is. And i'm absolutely delighted to see that he has somehow lost his double-chin XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZqrBVhpjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rGC74pceAjA/s1600-h/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZqrBVhpjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rGC74pceAjA/s320/35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280024900464125490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CUTE HOR!!! Come come to auntie chew to sayang ♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZqq4BDmoI/AAAAAAAAAFU/dAjv70nYVZE/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZqq4BDmoI/AAAAAAAAAFU/dAjv70nYVZE/s320/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280024897962351234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lol i dunno if this is more cute or scary. snigger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZrWUZ1t4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/L5h9Ov5hg9I/s1600-h/60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZrWUZ1t4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/L5h9Ov5hg9I/s320/60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280025644316866434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lol. yoochunnie looks like some vain ajumma ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZqrAwAzqI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Bwx5h5SMm1Q/s1600-h/46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZqrAwAzqI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Bwx5h5SMm1Q/s320/46.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280024900306783906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;isit just me or does cm look like an ostrich? snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZqrWTBBcI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4c8uwoTB51M/s1600-h/54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZqrWTBBcI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4c8uwoTB51M/s320/54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280024906090743234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i figured i gotta include uno's pic too cos otherwise it'd be unfair to him. smirks. All i gotta say is acting cute's so not for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I shall end off with.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZukB4tS-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/dPfKySBttv4/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZukB4tS-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/dPfKySBttv4/s320/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280029178399116258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meh. Don't you feel like spending xmas with them too? :&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2732622689918891002?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2732622689918891002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2732622689918891002' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2732622689918891002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2732622689918891002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/fangirl-at-work-again.html' title='fangirl at work again'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUZqqi8FjXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/X9jQIikn8k8/s72-c/24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3284326423450760266</id><published>2008-12-14T20:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:19:24.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nice chercy treated</title><content type='html'>Hoho went out for lunch at mintcafe with chercy and kairu yesterday as a belated birthday celebration for chercy. PL was supposed to go too, but she pangsehed us in the end so...Well what can i say? You missed out on what might be chercy's once-in-a-lifetime treat! hahahaha chercy was nice for a change so i had to blog about this rare display of generosity from her. smirks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm the food's not bad but the servings are kinda small. Or rather they look small but somehow they make you full. hahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUUDqahglvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hsajbei6buc/s1600-h/S6302648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUUDqahglvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hsajbei6buc/s320/S6302648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279630165371033330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parmesan chicken.&lt;br /&gt;It's seriously just 3 strips of chicken on mashed potato =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUUDqIlndJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/oKoEEz41V98/s1600-h/S6302645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUUDqIlndJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/oKoEEz41V98/s320/S6302645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279630160556422290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pepperoni pizza and seafood lasagna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUUDqPDOZQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2KuZckEC_vI/s1600-h/S6302641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUUDqPDOZQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2KuZckEC_vI/s320/S6302641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279630162291221762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chercy and 'number two' the hippo!&lt;br /&gt;2 waitresses came by and asked me where i bought it from ^^;;&lt;br /&gt;All i can say is pl and i have got great taste. nyaahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUUDql53AUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vZ9gBpfUo_w/s1600-h/S6302644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUUDql53AUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vZ9gBpfUo_w/s320/S6302644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279630168425955650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My handmade bday card for chercy!&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me you felt so touched by my sincerity you almost wanted to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUUDq2XNI9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/d0almCLaqSA/s1600-h/S6302651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUUDq2XNI9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/d0almCLaqSA/s320/S6302651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279630172844008402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How chercy? Happy with my entry? Kept asking me to blog about it lor. There you have your One Entry of Fame. kekekeke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3284326423450760266?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3284326423450760266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3284326423450760266' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3284326423450760266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3284326423450760266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/nice-chercy-treated.html' title='nice chercy treated'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SUUDqahglvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hsajbei6buc/s72-c/S6302648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3617176961162229141</id><published>2008-12-12T11:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T11:58:47.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>video again</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IF3zrai06Y0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IF3zrai06Y0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol this is a xbl-centered fancam. In fact he's all you ever see for this perf. Snigger. Xiaomeng gave me another link to this same perf but i fell asleep. At least this is more entertaining with xbl's shifty eyes. And i think he already spotted the camera right from the start. Smirks. He was zoning out so much i thought he'd forget to sing his part. I would if i were him. So bored to just stand there and hear junsu sing n sing n sing. Xiaomeng lied to me lor. Junsu's high note is still dubious. smirks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3617176961162229141?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3617176961162229141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3617176961162229141' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3617176961162229141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3617176961162229141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/video-again.html' title='video again'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8364961471113220951</id><published>2008-12-11T22:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:18:46.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sobs</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dl4hrB6WCQE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dl4hrB6WCQE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to cry when i saw this video. WHAT THE HECK WAS XBL WEARING LAH! &gt;:( Nononono i dont want the bare chest, don't want the fur jacket, dont want the checkered pants (initially i thought it was a 肚兜 cos he's wearing it quite high). NOOOOOO :&lt; why do they always have to dress him up like a gigolo?? Why not uno!!!!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's with the "i got you under my sky"???? It sounds really bad. If they wanna censor it, why censor that particular line? Might as well sing "i got you under my shit". I would if i were them :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh i'm kinda in an irritable mood now. Smirks yea like what's new right? I guess it's pms. Or that my computer hanged on me twice today. Must be cos of the game that i'm playing. Erm people, it's not that i dont want to talk to you, but can you avoid messaging me when i'm offline (or appearing offline as you think i am)? Cos ah, my game hangs infinitely whenever the message windows pop out. Right, I know it's my computer's fault but since it cant correct itself can you all just avoid offline messaging me during the holidays? Hehe u can always sms me or email me. They are all equally effective :D Your understanding is greatly appreciated ne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8364961471113220951?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8364961471113220951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8364961471113220951' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8364961471113220951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8364961471113220951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/sobs.html' title='sobs'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-5909517011170061116</id><published>2008-12-09T22:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:47:59.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chalet</title><content type='html'>Ne chewy is back from chalet. I think i caught a cold =__=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5-KllU5hI/AAAAAAAAADE/WdxKzSRwh5M/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5-KllU5hI/AAAAAAAAADE/WdxKzSRwh5M/s320/P1010002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277794533677262354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5-K5dE24I/AAAAAAAAADM/gfPdoPcrwPw/s1600-h/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5-K5dE24I/AAAAAAAAADM/gfPdoPcrwPw/s320/P1010006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277794539011365762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_1qXrexI/AAAAAAAAAEU/aJ9qLZCQLjg/s1600-h/P1010063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5-MJ-es2I/AAAAAAAAADk/WBByDVIQE4c/s320/P1010018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277794560626307938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5-LQ-h8EI/AAAAAAAAADc/g7aE-9x7oq8/s1600-h/P1010021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5-LQ-h8EI/AAAAAAAAADc/g7aE-9x7oq8/s320/P1010021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277794545325699138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_fEmz0yI/AAAAAAAAADs/9BXKeLkyQPE/s1600-h/P1010032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_fEmz0yI/AAAAAAAAADs/9BXKeLkyQPE/s320/P1010032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277795985113994018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_fox9cOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/c-pLLt2qwDU/s1600-h/P1010043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_fox9cOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/c-pLLt2qwDU/s320/P1010043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277795994824437986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_fzCiM1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/ETayR0bmn5E/s1600-h/P1010044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_fzCiM1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/ETayR0bmn5E/s320/P1010044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277795997578310482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_gmMO_hI/AAAAAAAAAEM/BCJI8RuTY1o/s1600-h/P1010050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_gmMO_hI/AAAAAAAAAEM/BCJI8RuTY1o/s320/P1010050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277796011309202962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_gHsOE4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/9Sda1m4J9Gg/s1600-h/P1010047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_gHsOE4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/9Sda1m4J9Gg/s320/P1010047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277796003121861506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loll there were actually more silly photos but i dont think i want to embarrass myself and shiya that much since shiya already hates me for this merlion picture. Snigger. But isnt that wonderfully constructed? I had to keep myself from laughing cos otherwise the positions would be off lor. So much for being 用心 :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne chalet was pretty fun and bridge was realllyy fun. i particuarly liked seeing auntie scold jings, though i find jings very kelian :&lt; well well thank u for putting in so much effort to entertain us ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_15wDebI/AAAAAAAAAEc/MiFN2VMDZks/s1600-h/P1010081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5_15wDebI/AAAAAAAAAEc/MiFN2VMDZks/s320/P1010081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277796377336969650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my very sian face at the very end of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-5909517011170061116?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/5909517011170061116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=5909517011170061116' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5909517011170061116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5909517011170061116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/chalet.html' title='chalet'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/ST5-KllU5hI/AAAAAAAAADE/WdxKzSRwh5M/s72-c/P1010002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-5576314000114555993</id><published>2008-12-07T22:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:54:13.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm sorry i got the wrong no.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LmBgJNaspKk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LmBgJNaspKk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry you've got the wrong number, so don't call me no more~~~"&lt;br /&gt;Ne don't worry I wont cos I dont like this song :/ it sounds too much like BSB's style, but well since this is the first time my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xbl &lt;/span&gt;(i mean jaejoong, who happens to be chewy's fav &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xiaobailian&lt;/span&gt;)'s rapping, i cant hate the song. Sighs. The dilemma of a fangirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway xiaomeng said she likes their grey suits with pink shirts. I guess it's fine, but isit just me or is the cutting kind of weird? It doesnt look fantastic on xbl leh. Most suits look good on him, but this one didnt. Maybe it's too tight fitting (i keep thinking uno's pants were gonna split as he danced) or perhaps i'm just too used to seeing him wear black. But it's a good thing he wore something INSIDE his jacket. I've had enough of his bare chest. I'm such a conservative little fangirl ne. Snigger. Ohh and i like yoochun with his specs. He's looking cute these days, but he still cant beat the xbl ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the performance, it's pretty normal. I dont even like the dance to begin with so.....err no comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh i'll be away at sentosa tmr. I hate the sand and the sun so i donno why i'm dragging myself there in the first place. Oh right i'll be there for the aunties. Sighs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-5576314000114555993?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/5576314000114555993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=5576314000114555993' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5576314000114555993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5576314000114555993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-sorry-i-got-wrong-no.html' title='i&apos;m sorry i got the wrong no.'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6178522347575070597</id><published>2008-12-06T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T20:47:01.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chewy is no liar</title><content type='html'>My sister said i shouldnt lie to kids, so i had to play play-doh with my nephew =__= Cos the day before i played with him for a while, then it got stuck in his head that 小姨 is the one to look for whenever he has this urge to play dough :/ So yesterday when he pestered me, i told him to wait till i finished my lunch. When I finished my lunch, i told him to wait after he had taken his nap. Then at night, he remembered again n i made up some other excuse. That's when i got a scolding from my sister =___= Okay fine so today i played with him! Can?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/STpyChLiccI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lNXo5yBXWRE/s1600-h/Photo365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/STpyChLiccI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lNXo5yBXWRE/s320/Photo365.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276655301010026946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh fyi i didnt make the frog, my erjie did. Snigger. She made the grapes and snowman too. I made the ladybird, sadako and the goldfish. And my nephew made the buns (that's wad he claimed) on the left hand top corner of the picture! Yea yea the purple and green little...erm spheres ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i'm watching Golden Horse Award Ceremony now on scv and it's not that i'm mean or anything but bangbangtang was seriously embarrassing! =____= No offence to anyone who likes them (sorry xiaohong!) but their singing sucked. I thought they were smart to pick huoyuanjia cos they just had to rap but the next few songs made me wanna help them dig a hole and hide :/ they sang a cantonese song n it was even more horrible. I was surprised that they were invited to perform for such a huge event, and now i'm more shocked than ever :s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6178522347575070597?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6178522347575070597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6178522347575070597' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6178522347575070597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6178522347575070597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/chewy-is-no-liar.html' title='chewy is no liar'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/STpyChLiccI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lNXo5yBXWRE/s72-c/Photo365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3397240970083012773</id><published>2008-12-05T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:08:03.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't say goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ie33IPqoek&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ie33IPqoek&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho new dbsk perf, thanks to xiaomeng who alerted me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that wasnt a terrific performance. It's a nice ballad, but jaejoong had so few parts as compared to junsu! Unfairrr (let's just ignore the fact that only jj had his own solo song in the album) :/ Bleah junsu didnt sing great either. Not in this perf.  Oh but i'm liking yoochun's hair here. Seems nice to ruffle. And as usual, you can just pretend yunho's non-existent. kekeke but it's hard ne, considering he's always singing his harmonizing parts louder than the main melody :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly I've given up on searching for dbsk videos cos it usually results in information overload. It's just too bad that they have so many fans worldwide that there can be as many as 3-4pages of news/video uploads in a day =__=; Sometimes it's better to like the underdogs ne. Just an update a day would satisfy me. Too much results in a headache. So for now i'll spare myself the headache and subscribe to Xiaomeng Network for dbsk updates XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3397240970083012773?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3397240970083012773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3397240970083012773' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3397240970083012773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3397240970083012773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-say-goodbye.html' title='Don&apos;t say goodbye'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2674127218559381646</id><published>2008-12-01T21:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:51:39.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tohoyaki. snigger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://v.youku.com/v_show/id_XNTY2NzkwMDA=.html"&gt;Toho and takoyaki.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh I couldnt embed the video. Anyway Junsu is being noisy. hahahaha oh but I agree with xiaomeng. Jaejoong is such a meanie. Snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I was just wondering. Why is it that everyone thinks i'm angry even though I'm not? Do i really sound very worked up sometimes? And asking someone who's not angry to "relax" actually makes the person more irritable, if you realised. Oh or does that only apply to me? I guess i'm too hard to please huh? Maybe the next time when i'm complaining, the best thing to do would be to complain with me. Somehow i hate sympathy and advice like "calm down" and "take it easy". Cos people who are angry don't usually like to admit that they're not cool about the whole thing. Oh and just in case, don't ask me what happened cos nothing happened. I'm just sharing a sentiment. Chewy is not irritated as she typed this entry. Seriously. Sometimes it's ok not to think too much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2674127218559381646?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2674127218559381646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2674127218559381646' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2674127218559381646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2674127218559381646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/12/tohoyaki-snigger.html' title='tohoyaki. snigger'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2791707896435937779</id><published>2008-11-30T12:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T12:28:16.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scrub scrub</title><content type='html'>I just scrubbed my laptop and now the keyboard/touchpad feel so...rough =___=; It's like there's a lot of friction between my fingers and the surface and it's so hard to navigate using the touchpad (cos my finger has this tendency to be stuck in one corner). Grah for once i'm grateful for dirt :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2791707896435937779?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2791707896435937779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2791707896435937779' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2791707896435937779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2791707896435937779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/scrub-scrub.html' title='scrub scrub'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-7852297250573338751</id><published>2008-11-29T12:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T12:23:45.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dejavu</title><content type='html'>I feel a sense of dejavu when i read the papers these few days, probably cos everything seems so similar to Body of Lies, which i watched with xiaomeng on thursday. It's a film on terrorism and it's surprisingly engaging, since it's not just action and spectacles. I didn't even check my watch once so that says quite a bit about this film. But I do think that there are unrealistic moments too, like leonardo dicaprio and his romantic interest. Who in the world would have the time and patience to begin a relationship when he knows that he's in a precarious situation? What stupidity in a supposedly brilliant man =__=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i feel sorry for the singaporean hostage who was killed in mumbai. To think I even considered going to india for GIP =___= I'm so glad i missed the deadline for application.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-7852297250573338751?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/7852297250573338751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=7852297250573338751' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7852297250573338751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7852297250573338751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/dejavu.html' title='dejavu'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3232516636815399646</id><published>2008-11-29T00:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T00:29:43.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fangirl who's happy yet upset</title><content type='html'>OMG! I just read that tohoshinki has been invited to kouhaku??? WHY!??? HOW??! okay i'm not complaining since it's really considered quite an achievement for toho, but then where's arashi??!? :&lt; My poor boys, being in the entertainment business for 10 years and yet they lost out to toho?? I feel for them :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh it's been a really tiring day. My eyes are half-shut as i'm writing this entry. Maybe it's the margarita (went to alley bar with jodi and gam leih after a kbox session). I realised i'm the kind who would become sleepy when the alcohol sinks in, as compared to jodi who gets high =___=; Snigger. Oh and for the ex-roomie who couldnt join us since she's away on holiday in hk (yes hk again :/), we've a little surprise for you (snigger snigger) so remember to message me when u see this ok? keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights I shall go away, read some manga while waiting for my hair to dry before going to bed. Meanwhile i shall mourn for my poor arashi :&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3232516636815399646?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3232516636815399646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3232516636815399646' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3232516636815399646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3232516636815399646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/fangirl-whos-happy-yet-upset.html' title='fangirl who&apos;s happy yet upset'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-1840914122890434516</id><published>2008-11-26T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:03:59.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want nobody nobody but you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cnQ-99RzOIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cnQ-99RzOIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Lol! These kids really did a good impersonation of wondergirls. Maybe we aunties should try it one day too. Snigger. Anyway I was just expressing my concern to xiaomeng about how daring kids nowadays are =___= Then again I wonder if i'm just being a stick in the mud, although i guess I'm not :/ It's just that when i look at how these kids behave, i cannot help but wonder what kind of adults they'll turn out to be like. Lol i think I just made myself sound like i've high moral standards. Did anyone buy that? Snigger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-1840914122890434516?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/1840914122890434516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=1840914122890434516' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1840914122890434516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1840914122890434516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-want-nobody-nobody-but-you.html' title='i want nobody nobody but you.'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-1229255062412522285</id><published>2008-11-25T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:32:06.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>제 사무실</title><content type='html'>I went back to school today, passed the DJs their radio show recordings, and bade my office goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SSv1aJUPZXI/AAAAAAAAACs/FL_Fc0ZYFOg/s1600-h/Photo325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SSv1aJUPZXI/AAAAAAAAACs/FL_Fc0ZYFOg/s320/Photo325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272577618293515634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't it a cosy little place? There's sofa, computer, music (if you dont mind the occasional sub-standard DJ-ing. snigger)and most importantly, AIR-CON!!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing that only a few people have keys to this room. If only we (or rather I, since i'm the only one in fusion who has access to the room n breebree rarely makes an appearance) didn't have to share this room with the PPC people and the technicians, who always use it (illegally!!!) to hold their meetings. It's so awkward when i'm there and they suddenly pop over, usually without knocking :/ And it's usually only cos they are curious to know who's using that ulu room =__= How stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I think this is probably the last time i'll ever see this room, since i dont intend to take radio prac again. I'm so gonna miss the times when i slacked in the room, with some guests, at times. Won't you guys miss this room too? Snigger. Maybe next time you all can take radio prac, then it'd be my turn to be a guest at this cosy little office :D Good plan ne?! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-1229255062412522285?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/1229255062412522285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=1229255062412522285' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1229255062412522285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1229255062412522285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='제 사무실'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SSv1aJUPZXI/AAAAAAAAACs/FL_Fc0ZYFOg/s72-c/Photo325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-1950336776463539172</id><published>2008-11-24T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:05:39.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>free as chirp chirp</title><content type='html'>HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone already knows why i'm so happy so i shant rub it in for the others who r still suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh but i'm actually as happy as i sound. Korean paper was tough and there were soo many words which i've never seen before!! Damnit. Half the time I was trying to guess what's the meaning, the other half trying to piece the vowels and consonants together to make up the word (while trying to keep myself from reading aloud) =__=; Grah i'll be happy to even get a B+ lor, seeing how terrible my papers have been for this semester. The assignments/projects were bad too. The 'A's have gone to hide, somewhere and with some other people. Considering how much percentage they weigh for the overall grade, i'm pretty dead lor =__=;;;  And next sem i'll be away on internship (which is another source of stress cos i dunno if it'd be a sucky experience) so i cant do anything to pull up my grades :/ Geh before u console me, i just wanna say i'm not as angsty/sad/disappointed as i sound (i've a tendency to sound more worked up than i really am). So yea, thanks and no thanks for even considering if u should comfort me. And the "I told you so"s and "why didn't you study hard enough then"s are all the more unappreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekeke i'm going back to school tmr. To pass the radio show recordings to the DJs :3 I was just wondering if i should buy myself a set of manga as a post-exam treat, but ah, considering that i havent been working hard enough, it doesnt feel justified enough. Snigger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-1950336776463539172?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/1950336776463539172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=1950336776463539172' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1950336776463539172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1950336776463539172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/free-as-chirp-chirp.html' title='free as chirp chirp'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-4393079197392488629</id><published>2008-11-22T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T21:32:38.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>self disciplined chew!</title><content type='html'>I just finished watching dbsk's Meet The Friends epi. Lol i dunno how i feel towards junsu's brother. He's not bad-looking, i guess, and yesterday i was just commenting to xiaomeng that he looks a bit like joe cheng. Then today i realised he looks like 马国明. wahahaaha uncanny resemblance? snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho anw kimi ni todoke has been updated! ^^ I can't wait to read it, but i've finally decided to heed everyone's advice and leave all the good stuff till after my exams (which will end on monday!!!). Sounds like I've a lot of self-discipline ne! If only i can stop myself from browsing through the comic sites and bookmarking all the potential good reads =__= I'm still wasting time, but in a different way. Lalala pls just ignore that and pretend i'm disciplined.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-4393079197392488629?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/4393079197392488629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=4393079197392488629' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4393079197392488629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4393079197392488629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/self-disciplined-chew.html' title='self disciplined chew!'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3687228708604330857</id><published>2008-11-19T16:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:34:03.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>they r worse.</title><content type='html'>I read this morning's papers and there was this article about a japanese man creating a petition to legalise marriage to manga/anime characters? Lol talk about being obsessed. This guy's definitely worse than me k? Like what's the point in getting married to "someone" (if u can call it a person in the first place) who doesnt even exist in real life? It's one thing for the characters to be pretty and hot, but it's another thing to get married to it =_= And what if a lot of people want to be married to a certain character? You've to share your spouse? That means pologamy is allowed? :/ These people are definitely crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and then there's the problem with choosing. Who should I choose as my hubby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SSPLkvDIvVI/AAAAAAAAACU/5bojvpiscD0/s1600-h/kei1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SSPLkvDIvVI/AAAAAAAAACU/5bojvpiscD0/s320/kei1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270279820918963538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The smart and flawless Kei?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SSPNzJBaytI/AAAAAAAAACc/8jSO0C6epXw/s1600-h/skipbeat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SSPNzJBaytI/AAAAAAAAACc/8jSO0C6epXw/s320/skipbeat1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270282267432504018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The gentle and talented Ren?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SSPOIyCPL8I/AAAAAAAAACk/O4AukzirtZQ/s1600-h/shin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SSPOIyCPL8I/AAAAAAAAACk/O4AukzirtZQ/s320/shin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270282639219044290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The super hot Shin??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;--- Or the shy Yoh???&lt;br /&gt;See I can't even choose. I should have my own petition too. Should I end up with kei/ren/shin or yoh? :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3687228708604330857?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3687228708604330857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3687228708604330857' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3687228708604330857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3687228708604330857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/they-r-worse.html' title='they r worse.'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SSPLkvDIvVI/AAAAAAAAACU/5bojvpiscD0/s72-c/kei1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-4910237761816219111</id><published>2008-11-18T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T20:54:04.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mehhh</title><content type='html'>Finally. My exams have finally started. I felt so light-headed at the end of the day after 2 papers. Thank goodness i didn't need to write for the earlier paper cos it's typed, but i cant imagine having to WRITE for 2 full papers on thurs =_________=;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired. Hands, legs (i dunno why legs), neck, headdd. I think i'll skip revision tonight n go sleep early. Yawns. Yea while my ma and sis have fun in the shopping paradise :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-4910237761816219111?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/4910237761816219111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=4910237761816219111' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4910237761816219111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4910237761816219111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/mehhh.html' title='mehhh'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2939796733922392658</id><published>2008-11-17T16:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T17:58:58.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it came</title><content type='html'>I finally had that "exam scare" kind of dream last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that i've an exam at 1pm in the afternoon and yet at 12.40 i was still at a resort at some faraway island. So i panicked and tried to hail a taxi but to no avail. Someone suggested we run and he led the way for me, conquering multiple hills and passing by lotsa coconut trees along the way. I reached the exam hall, thinking i was late but the exam hadn't started, so i checked my watch and it was only 12.55 O.o Then i happily walked to my seat and that's when i realised i forgot to bring my matriculation card!!! I called someone and jingjing (i dunno why jingjing but she appeared. snigger) arrived in 5 mins, waving my matric card frantically in the air. I made it to the exam, but the thing was i opened my pencil case and found just a blue pen refill (it's pretty impossible to scribble with that thin little thing) so i whispered to the person next to me, asking for a pen, but he passed me another pen refill! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a "wtf" kinda feeling, i woke up =____=;;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2939796733922392658?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2939796733922392658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2939796733922392658' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2939796733922392658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2939796733922392658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-came.html' title='it came'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-5673299095963725137</id><published>2008-11-16T21:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:03:16.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unfairrrrr</title><content type='html'>meh my ma and sis are gonna fly to hk on tues to catch tvb's 台庆 cos my sis won it in some contest. It's fully sponsored, btw, the hotel accommodation and air tix. That's so unfair. It could have been me flying over lor, except that i've exams on tues and thurs, which coincidentally happen to be the days they fly there and back respectively :&lt; oh fine i'll just be contented with the fact that they'll be back with goodies after my presumably horrible papers :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of exams, i'm totally not in the mugging mood. As in i've scanned through the notes, but there're so vague that i dunno if i'm prepared. I don't even know what to memorise, and i guess that's sth bad about CS papers. Everything seems so common sense, and yet once u enter the exam halls u feel like u dont have enough points to substantiate your argument so u end up crapping. I just donno if i've enough crap to churn out this time round =___=;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my family secretly thinks that i'm too slack or that i totally dont seem like i've exams in 2 days' time, but they arent saying anything (as usual, actually). Hahaha which is good cos i'll just be irritated and try to act studious for a few hours before i return to my old ways. Snigger. But it's not like my father dont care about results (cos he does) but i just cant seem to concentrate. I really take an entire day to finish like 4 sets of notes..err which happen to be really thin =____=; Die. die le. die le lah :&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait did i mention that i finished 12 volumes of Crimson Hero in the past 2 days? Snigger. Meh shiya it's really not bad ah. at least the characters r gdlooking :3 but i dunno who i like better, yuushin or haibuki. hmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-5673299095963725137?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/5673299095963725137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=5673299095963725137' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5673299095963725137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5673299095963725137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/unfairrrrr.html' title='unfairrrrr'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-1135129882657130821</id><published>2008-11-11T18:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:16:24.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ ryusei no kizuna ♥</title><content type='html'>Meh i just watched episode 4 of ryusei no kizuna and mika is sho cute inside. Lol though i dont really get her character, who's supposedly a swindler AND nino's sorta girlfriend in the show. hahaha they are such an unexpected pair. Guess she exists to provide comic relief, but it's not like they need any since it's a dark &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;comedy &lt;/span&gt;=_=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SRlZeOtwC3I/AAAAAAAAACM/O0bYKXuQwes/s1600-h/mika2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SRlZeOtwC3I/AAAAAAAAACM/O0bYKXuQwes/s320/mika2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267339615067442034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;her shock when she realised nino's sister&lt;br /&gt;toda erika got a bday present from nino when she got nothing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SRlYjM8AT4I/AAAAAAAAACE/T0_i09YI1nA/s1600-h/mika1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SRlYjM8AT4I/AAAAAAAAACE/T0_i09YI1nA/s320/mika1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267338600978075522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lol isnt she adorable? Hurhur. and i can't wait to watch Innocent Love tml. kitagawa yujin!! ♥♥ and of cos maki! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekeke this sounds like a post-exam entry but..cheeey who cares? :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-1135129882657130821?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/1135129882657130821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=1135129882657130821' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1135129882657130821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1135129882657130821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/ryusei-no-kizuna.html' title='♥ ryusei no kizuna ♥'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SRlZeOtwC3I/AAAAAAAAACM/O0bYKXuQwes/s72-c/mika2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-1401049174085254006</id><published>2008-11-08T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:13:45.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why does everyone sing so well?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3XwChfCDvQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3XwChfCDvQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe another v.o.s performance. My fav boy is in specssss :D megane fetish is back. hehehe he looked so different. Anyway i think i know why the third guy (guy in centre) looks so gay liao. Probably cos he has high cheekbones? So when he smiles it feels a bit creepy. hahahaha &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gDnkUYoqYg0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gDnkUYoqYg0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I've always liked this song but this is the first time i'm hearing it 'live'. Meh shiya, auntie, with so many good singers around, it's no wonder we've never won any singing competitions. loll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-1401049174085254006?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/1401049174085254006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=1401049174085254006' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1401049174085254006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1401049174085254006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-does-everyone-sing-so-well.html' title='why does everyone sing so well?'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3678688645236623855</id><published>2008-11-05T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T15:52:57.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>v.o.s</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4b_BrnqN7X8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4b_BrnqN7X8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Hoho i researched a bit on v.o.s after hearing them sing last night and i realised i've a few of their songs on my ipod! loll. Okies fine i always know songs better than i know the singers. hehehe but yea what nice, powerful vocals. Wanna guess which one i like? hur it takes a while to load but anything for HD quality man. hehehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3678688645236623855?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3678688645236623855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3678688645236623855' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3678688645236623855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3678688645236623855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/vos.html' title='v.o.s'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2135448337491315195</id><published>2008-11-05T11:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T12:34:32.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kpop!</title><content type='html'>Hoh i went for the kpop concert last night. Alone. I was prepared to be lonely all the way until my dearest pri sch fren SL messaged me in the morning and said her korean tcher told her she still had tickets left so she was wondering if she shd accompany me. Then she realised it's not free seating n we probably wont be sitting together so she decided against it :/ which is silly cos all the ntu pple r just within the proximity. We could have swopped with them, which is wad someone did with me. Well i was promoted one row to row11 so i'm not complaining. Snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway here's my view of the stage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SREbpzpQBYI/AAAAAAAAABs/V2kFoFKo9Us/s1600-h/Photo201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SREbpzpQBYI/AAAAAAAAABs/V2kFoFKo9Us/s320/Photo201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019844424631682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not bad right? But the stage design is horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SREbqBsb27I/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZXteZEPe7rs/s1600-h/Photo202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SREbqBsb27I/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZXteZEPe7rs/s320/Photo202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019848196086706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was commenting to the stranger (also ntu student who came alone) next to me that we have better representative icons than the merlion right? Then i thought for a while and only the esplanade came to my mind =__=; Oh well i guess they could have made the merlion less obiang. Now it looks like those lion dance thingy :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SREbqrZ4IlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/SorQoT8mbtk/s1600-h/Photo203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SREbqrZ4IlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/SorQoT8mbtk/s320/Photo203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019859392537170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When the hosts came out, everyone started screaming and i instinctively took out my hp and snapped a closeup (and blur, yes i know) shot. In case u're wondering, that's jewelry's leader park jung ah, shinhwa's andy and erm liyi :/ I'm sure a lot of people hate her now, esp when i caught her chatting with them during performances by other groups. They were kinda pitiful though, cos they stood throughout the 2 hours hosting the show. Park and Andy stretched their legs a couple of times. Snigger. Guess liyi is considered professional cos never did she once looked tired. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No other pics other than those 3 up there cos the staff was just sitting next to me on the aisle. She got up and asked a malay woman sitting on the other side of the stairs to put down her camera, which she ignored. Snigger. That malay woman was funny. She's like a typical fan, screaming, waving and covering her mouth surprisedly, like she was on the brink of tears when V.O.S, andy, jun jin, 2pm, U-kiss blah blah came out. I was amused cos she looked like she didnt know they were gonna appear onstage :/ If i were to sneak my camera out n take a pic, it'd be to snap her entertaining reactions rather than the performances. Snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mew i'll say Wondergirls r probably the nicest of all the artistes. They put up energetic performances of Nobody and Tell Me, and lingered onstage for a while after the entire thing ended while the rest walked off with straight faces, without even waving or smiling :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I guess it's a pretty cool concert, and our only representative carrie yeo did us proud by delivering a splendid (pitch-perfect, powerful, emotional) perf of the 12Lotus theme song. Kekeke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2135448337491315195?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2135448337491315195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2135448337491315195' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2135448337491315195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2135448337491315195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/11/kpop.html' title='kpop!'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SREbpzpQBYI/AAAAAAAAABs/V2kFoFKo9Us/s72-c/Photo201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2391005792591730869</id><published>2008-10-31T22:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T23:04:38.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiro no ayaka. snigger</title><content type='html'>omg! i didn't know ayaka's dating hiro O.O Somehow they dont seem...compatible. hahaha maybe cos ayaka's a tad too plump for the skinny-like-an-antenna hiro. Geh. But i feel neutral towards the both of them so i've nothing to say, just that i was kinda surprised at this combination. Hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I don't get why the bells in the bus dont work, especially those in my vicinity. It's the second time this has happened lor, and i had to miss my stop and go straight to the bus interchange. It's the same distance la, but i just like getting off earlier cos that means reaching home 5mins earlier. Smirks. Oh while i'm on the topic of buses, i think it's too obvious that the bus companies r trying to redeem themselves after they kanna the fine for poor service, but that only lasted for the week after the fine. Now it's back to normal. I've to wait for like 15mins for the damn bus in the afternoon even though they promised 5-10mins. Mind u it's only the 2nd stop from the bus interchange so dont give me any crap about how the buses got delayed along the way to my stop. Geh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2391005792591730869?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2391005792591730869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2391005792591730869' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2391005792591730869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2391005792591730869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/hiro-no-ayaka.html' title='hiro no ayaka. snigger'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3660225322720541126</id><published>2008-10-30T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T00:58:30.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thurs. thurs?</title><content type='html'>We finally finished watching the bollywood film in lecture today. It took half a tutorial and one lecture to finish screening that 3hours plus long film lah =__=;; Gotta say bollywood films never fail to entertain. The dance numbers r hilarious and the tunes r so catchy it gets stuck in my head. Someday I'm gotta film a bollywood style film. Anyone wants to volunteer to be my leads? It'd be damnnn fun XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I think I've been really friendly lately. Snigger. Not in the chatting up strangers kinda way, but I guess I've been smiling more? Like when I see my coursemates whom I dunno personally, I don't avert my eyes and pretend to be busy although that's a lot easier than to wait for a good timing to catch the eyes of the person walking towards u so u may smile and pretend to be friendly, and that's after much deliberation cos u dunno if he/she knows u well enough to return the smile. Lol sounds complicated? Hurhur doesnt matter. My point is, if u think that coursemate has seen u around well enough to register your existence, it doesnt hurt to greet him/her with a smile cos chances r they'll return the friendly gesture (and think u're not as unapproachable as u seem --&gt; this applies more to pple like ME who has a qian bian face by default).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of cos there r exceptions. There r pple who dont return ur smile, or have to force it out so much u feel sorry/offended. Like the you-know-who. My favouriteee friendddd in CS. Heh. I don't get why she always look so poker-faced when she sees me. Ohh maybe it's just her face ne. Must be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. Editing isnt going well. We didnt capture the sound successfully on the first night of editing, so today we asked the technicians, and suay suay only the least competent one was around to help (yes his name starts with a K). He fumbled with the buttons for a while before YL came to our rescue. So then we re-captured and i left my partner to do the rest while i left for my lecture but she later smsed me that she cannot find the file we saved. It's not on the desktop, not in her harddisk =____= Sucks lah. Grah guess we gotta work more efficiently next wk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally dont get the sense that exams r approaching. Must be cos I still have assignments to do so.. =__= my gradesss...i'm sooooo gonna screw up this sem T____T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3660225322720541126?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3660225322720541126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3660225322720541126' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3660225322720541126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3660225322720541126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/thurs-thurs.html' title='thurs. thurs?'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-1718027701111035808</id><published>2008-10-26T12:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T13:02:57.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i cannot believe</title><content type='html'>I reached home at 12am this morning after an entire day of filming. Had to take a cab home from simei cos the last train to boonlay is at 11.28pm (i checked it out beforehand) and by the time we finished it was nearly 11.25 =_= I realised that it takes just 20minutes to reach home from simei so i managed to escape from all the surcharges. 20bucks. Fine it got me home comfortably so i shan't complain anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone read this morning's papers? They interviewed this ntu student on how she thinks the recession has affected her and she says it's no big deal cos her parents r providing for her? Then she giggled about how she's still going to buy branded stuff and her mom's still going to get her the expensive phone she's been eyeing cos her birthday is coming up. After that she sighed and says she thinks it's silly that her fren who's surviving on 20bucks a day (or wk i cant rem) is working part time.  "I cannot understand why she cannot just ask her parents for more money."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot understand how you have the cheek to sprout such words on national papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's either she's really a too-frank-to-be-true bimbo or the interviewer has somehow managed to frame her that way. Whichever it is, i just can't believe she can say things like that. Why dont she ask her parents for more money and give to her fren? I pity her fren too, having to put up with an insensitive bimbo. I guess people like her will only learn when reality hits her the harsh way. I say good luck man. Continue to buy your branded stuff until one day you realise you've to pawn them just to get money for food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-1718027701111035808?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/1718027701111035808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=1718027701111035808' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1718027701111035808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1718027701111035808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-cannot-believe.html' title='i cannot believe'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8958593485827948060</id><published>2008-10-24T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T20:42:34.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T__T sch sucks</title><content type='html'>Hoh so i got a ticket to the Korean Pop Night. One ticket =__=; My teacher said she had 30 tickets for the entire cohort and due to the overwhelming response, she could only give each person one ticket. Luckily that day my fren told me about the mass email she sent and i quickly replied that i was interested. But still, going to a concert alone is kinda intimidating, even for chewy the 独行侠. I guess it's a good thing that it's not free seating? Hurhur I shall just make frens then. Snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh i think i'll really be swarmed with work next wk =__= i've a presentation, a film report, script, filming + editing, korean quiz T___T pls let me just drop dead and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how in times like this, i'm still in the mood to watch dramas (and manga, if only the series are updated :/). I wanna watch second epi of Innocent Love leh. Me like maki. Hurhur nino's drama too. Mew i havent watched Bloody Monday, but i dont suppose it's a good idea to start now huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah wish me luck. This semester cannot get any crappier. I'm seriously barely surviving :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8958593485827948060?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8958593485827948060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8958593485827948060' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8958593485827948060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8958593485827948060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/tt-sch-sucks.html' title='T__T sch sucks'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2794670124423274675</id><published>2008-10-18T18:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T19:00:48.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>film pui</title><content type='html'>And so filming didn't turn out well today =__= We had all the outdoor shoots and it started raining halfway through so we had to postpone to next weekend. Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway something dramatic happened. While i was adjusting the tripod position, my actor suddenly yelped and i thought he got bitten by a bug, so i didn't really bother checking it out. Then my partner asked for tissue, so i was like err ok wad's the big deal, so i turned and to my horror, i saw this old man lying on the stairs with his face on the sides of the steps (below the railings) and blood was streaming down his face O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah then everyone started crowding around him, offering him tissue, cleaning his wound. Someone called the non-emergency ambulance line n passed the phone to me (:/) so i started telling the person wad happened and my address. Hur it was then that i realised that schools need to give lessons on the art of communication over emergency hotlines. Like how to describe? I didn't even witness him fall, and so i started blabbering my address and that there's this old man who fell on the stairs and is bleeding &gt;_&lt; Then the old man said he didn't wanna go to the hospital. So i blabbered on the phone again, saying the man's ok liao then i hanged up =__=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i called the old man's house and i think his wife picked it up. She said something about nobody being at home at the moment and couldn't go and pick the guy up =__= So i told the rest about it and they're like "what? no one's home??" "Nono someone's home but she say no one's home so she can't pick the guy up." "Huh? so someone's home?" "Yah but she say she cannot pick him up!" By now i could feel everyone looking at me dubiously . As in i thought it made sense. Like the old lady has trouble walking so she can't pop over and pick him up. Can imagine right? Hurhur anyway after that this guy walked towards us and offered to bring the old man home. Well we didnt know if he's trustworthy but we just went along with it lor...Like watching their retreating backs with uncertainty. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the little episode is over, it started raining so we couldn't film anymore. We waited for like 45 mins for it to stop and then the actors had to leave so we only managed to shoot half a scene today! Sucks man :/ that's why i hate filming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mew anyway i told my parents about the incident and they said the old man might have fallen cos he was watching us film :x Really??? Though i did wonder if that's the case but errr ok...sorry then :&lt; I did say i hate filming right? :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2794670124423274675?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2794670124423274675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2794670124423274675' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2794670124423274675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2794670124423274675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/film-pui.html' title='film pui'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2018226877242636597</id><published>2008-10-16T21:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T21:59:05.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ringu</title><content type='html'>We watched Ringu in class today. It used to be really scary when i watched it in p5? I still rem i was sitting at the back and i spent most of the time staring at the head of the girl sitting in front of me. I'm really proud to declare that i sat through the entire film without averting my eyes from the screen at all. hehehehe. It's really no kick compared to horror films today ne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i'm so not looking forward to filming on sat =__= Why can't i just plan and let other people shoot for me? Shooting on location sucks. Gotta lug the camera to the place, set it up, white balance, make sure it's in focus, play with different camera angles, play with the zoom/pan/tilt blah blah =_= Damn tedious :/ And now we gotta set up lights too? tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mew i was reading some dbsk fan's blog and guess wad i found???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s247.photobucket.com/albums/gg156/chewycui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=mincute.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg156/chewycui/mincute.gif" alt="cm" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s247.photobucket.com/albums/gg156/chewycui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=yuncute.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg156/chewycui/yuncute.gif" alt="uno" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s247.photobucket.com/albums/gg156/chewycui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=junsucute.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg156/chewycui/junsucute.gif" alt="junsu" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s247.photobucket.com/albums/gg156/chewycui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=chunniecute.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg156/chewycui/chunniecute.gif" alt="yc" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s247.photobucket.com/albums/gg156/chewycui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jaejoongcute.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg156/chewycui/jaejoongcute.gif" alt="jae" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits: Hangame + YJbaidu + fangirlmitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Isn't this damn cute????? little jaejoong is so jaejoong here, esp the mirotic dance part XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This just made my awful day less awful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2018226877242636597?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2018226877242636597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2018226877242636597' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2018226877242636597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2018226877242636597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/ringu.html' title='ringu'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-1912898843757638712</id><published>2008-10-14T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T21:32:46.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Footsteps</title><content type='html'>loll. Thanks to the resourceful xiaomeng, i present to u the original version of Footsteps. I shan't comment on whether jaejoong did a better job. Main point of this MV is the orbiang-ness. Snigger. What's with the 80s vampire flick kinda feel? =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ID2livKrUk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ID2livKrUk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-1912898843757638712?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/1912898843757638712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=1912898843757638712' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1912898843757638712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1912898843757638712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/footsteps.html' title='Footsteps'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-7939066962744998541</id><published>2008-10-14T18:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:41:32.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hate in the ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XUmEQC_5F-Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XUmEQC_5F-Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lol. What an awful performance. Yunho acted like he's holding his own solo concert =__=; does he know that harmonizing's supposed to be soft? :/ And jaejoong cracked! Lolll. What's funnier was yoochun removed his earpiece right after that. Snigger. How rude. Oh and i couldnt even hear jaejoong's "my heart~~" Only the "aaa~~" was audible &gt;_&lt; Towards the end they were just competing to see who's the loudest. Oh well I'd say Yunho won hands down. Congrats :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-7939066962744998541?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/7939066962744998541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=7939066962744998541' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7939066962744998541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7939066962744998541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/hate-in-ice.html' title='hate in the ice'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8003721024146951681</id><published>2008-10-10T23:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T01:31:52.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fairy thumb drives a tale</title><content type='html'>I've been really restless in class. I doodle on people's notes, surf net, or do lame stuff like taking pictures.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO92x8MIdzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x_ibBs2OqEo/s1600-h/twin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO92x8MIdzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x_ibBs2OqEo/s320/twin1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255549890507339570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of pretty little twinstar sitting on my thumbdrive ^^&lt;br /&gt;(that's pl's very extra flowery bag in the background)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I really couldnt help it. If i didnt do this i would have bitten pl in frustration over the boring contents of the tutorial so yea, the lesser of 2 evils. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today mel showed me this hp accessory that her Friend (with a capital F, ahem)'s hanging on his thumbdrive and guess wad, it's a froggggggg!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO92x3bc3xI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SGle2dr5l-Q/s1600-h/twin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO92x3bc3xI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SGle2dr5l-Q/s320/twin2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255549889229414162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kawaii desho??? :D Good taste man!&lt;br /&gt;Now i've a better impression of mel's Friend. smirks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And my class ended earlier so we had a longer lunch break than usual. Mel and i slacked around at the benches before my korean class and created a story with the 2 thumbdrives (that's how bored we are). Here it goes (my version):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO92ywon94I/AAAAAAAAAA0/7Xsj_unebv8/s1600-h/twin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO92ywon94I/AAAAAAAAAA0/7Xsj_unebv8/s320/twin3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255549904585488258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Twin Star has always thought she's unlucky. She cannot travel far cos she's bound to this huge thumbdrive which bogs her down and she hates her life until one day, after 5 years of crawling eastward, she met...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO920K7kT3I/AAAAAAAAABE/2g3TPCM9AJ0/s1600-h/twin5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO920K7kT3I/AAAAAAAAABE/2g3TPCM9AJ0/s320/twin5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255549928824131442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a very endearing Mr. Ah-Frog, who shares the same fate as her, except that he embraces life with optimism! Rather than viewing the thumbdrive as a burden, he sees it as an excuse to laze around. Travelling isn't important cos he has the whole world up in his head in his imagination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO-Bo5PN6zI/AAAAAAAAABM/mbk7CrVqoBY/s1600-h/twin6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO-Bo5PN6zI/AAAAAAAAABM/mbk7CrVqoBY/s320/twin6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255561829724056370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He shares this view with twinstar, who calls Ah-Frog "oppa" out of respect/admiration for him and his brilliant take on life. She begins to feed on the mozzies oppa catch for her and gradually becomes a true-blue slacker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO-Bpe5arjI/AAAAAAAAABU/31ODyOGdFXU/s1600-h/twin7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO-Bpe5arjI/AAAAAAAAABU/31ODyOGdFXU/s320/twin7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255561839833165362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The destined couple dated for a month before they walked down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO-Fn8PH5_I/AAAAAAAAABc/YLyDpD5oEj8/s1600-h/Photo149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO-Fn8PH5_I/AAAAAAAAABc/YLyDpD5oEj8/s320/Photo149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255566211395610610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now they're happily married and looking forward to procreate the next generation of slacker thumbdrive-kids :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--end--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;♥♥ Don't we all love fairytales? Snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8003721024146951681?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8003721024146951681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8003721024146951681' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8003721024146951681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8003721024146951681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/fairy-thumb-drives-tale.html' title='fairy thumb drives a tale'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SO92x8MIdzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x_ibBs2OqEo/s72-c/twin1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-4274188302175299366</id><published>2008-10-06T09:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T09:12:49.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i had a dream too.</title><content type='html'>I had a really funny dream last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that my sister bought a fish as a pet and over 30 years, it grew up to be the size of a whale with a really huge mouth. And it fell sick one day, gaping so much that i could see all the blood in its mouth. My sis wanted to bring it to a vet, and she was somehow busy so she asked me to help carry the fish out of the swimming pool (simply cos it's too enormous to be kept in a fish tank). I was grossed out by its bloody mouth and hesitated, and my sister took offence. She glared at me, then rolled up her sleeves and carried her endearing pet (or creature if u were to ask me) out. She hugged it, with it flapping its tail and still gaping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of dream- :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-4274188302175299366?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/4274188302175299366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=4274188302175299366' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4274188302175299366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/4274188302175299366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-had-dream-too.html' title='i had a dream too.'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-5986297199934732414</id><published>2008-10-03T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T22:26:20.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wad tgif :/</title><content type='html'>What a bad day. I got a big fat C+ for my script :/ I think quite a few people got that but it still doesn't make me happy. I dunno what my lecturer wants lor. I think he likes stereotypes. Hurhur I guess I'll give him what he likes then. Bimbos, idiots, smart alecs, nerds, playboys. Now i just gotta think of a way to fit them together in a story. smirks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway mel told me her sister's flying to bangkok to watch dbsk's concert. Lol hardcore fan heh. So why isn't xiaomeng going for their concert also? snigger. Waiting for them to come to singapore? I dunno who's more unlikely to come lor. Arashi or dbsk :/ But even if there were here i guess the ticket prices would be exorbitant. I wonder how much money all these boys earn. Life is so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right and i read in the papers today that a korean actress just committed suicide? I remember her in the drama with ahn jae wook and thought she was pretty. Hurhur I just don't get why this is becoming a trend in korea. It's getting kinda freaky lor. Like you dunno who's next. *shivers* I hope no one i like chooses to end his/her life this way. It'd be too shinjirarenai for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-5986297199934732414?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/5986297199934732414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=5986297199934732414' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5986297199934732414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5986297199934732414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/wad-tgif.html' title='wad tgif :/'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6265117265609561856</id><published>2008-10-02T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T23:41:00.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yawns. no life.</title><content type='html'>Hoho i just sent the first draft of my isp script to my lecturer as he requested. Hurhur i wonder what he'd say :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, kimi ni todoke has been updated!! wahahhaa i sound like i've no life. I spend all my free time stalking manga sites and watching videos. My cousin's probably shaking her head in disapproval as she reads this. Can imagine her advising me to do some charity in my free time. snigger. Oh well. It's not that I'm cold-hearted (even though sometimes i really am) but i guess i'm just too lazy to start anything. If you sign me up for voluntary work I'll be glad to do my share, although that sounds strange since i'm not exactly 'volunteering' voluntarily if u get wad i mean. snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i'll look at the list of internship possibilities more carefully over the weekend. I need to submit by Monday lor. Since my resume isn't impressive, I guess i gotta work on my cover letter, which will just be 冠冕堂皇 :/ Bleah so not looking forward to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6265117265609561856?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6265117265609561856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6265117265609561856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6265117265609561856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6265117265609561856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/yawns-no-life.html' title='yawns. no life.'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-5514316418982196607</id><published>2008-10-01T20:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:17:50.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guilty</title><content type='html'>Meh i love shukudaikun. Maa-chan is so prominent in the newest episode. They are all idiots. I like ♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot decide which is my favourite song in mirotic. Shiya likes crazy love (it's probably just a whim) and xiaomeng likes flower lady (probably cos junsu recommended that song and she wants to prove that she has similar taste. snigger). I guess i like mirotic the best. Hahaha what a boring choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today's damn unproductive for me. I spent the entire day watching Golden Bride and dbsk/arashi videos =__=;; Oh the recent bigeaststation is funny. Here's a psychological test for ya all:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long does it take for u to eat one string of noodle? Supposing it's an amazing italian noodle. (sorry if it doesnt make sense cos it's translated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time it takes for ya to finish that string represents......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long your first kiss lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahahhaha. Junsu said one second. Yunho answered 5mins =__=;; Junsu sounded so cute when he later changed his answer to one hour. snigger. silly boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SON1WvVkLJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PCG3XrIanUk/s1600-h/dbsk42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SON1WvVkLJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PCG3XrIanUk/s320/dbsk42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252170623968619666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(credit: baidu + destined_ramin + fangirlmitz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Meh junsu looks like he's wearing my bro-in-law's sandals. snigger. it isnt supposed to be a compliment btw. oh yea and yoochun looks like he just stepped out of hall to buy food :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SON2HC1l8KI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lKLvpFi_4eQ/s1600-h/dbsk43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SON2HC1l8KI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lKLvpFi_4eQ/s320/dbsk43.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252171453836947618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Credits: 꽃소금@DNBN + fangirlmitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And i just gotta say i like tohoshinki so much better than dbsk. What's with all the chest-baring in korea? They can be sexy without selling flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah sorry for all the idle idol talk. Me is bored. Me am avoiding work. Me dont wanna go school tmr. Me dont wanna do isp script. T______T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-5514316418982196607?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/5514316418982196607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=5514316418982196607' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5514316418982196607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5514316418982196607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/10/guilty.html' title='guilty'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SON1WvVkLJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PCG3XrIanUk/s72-c/dbsk42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-6765270645295316319</id><published>2008-09-30T18:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:49:45.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>noooo dontttt</title><content type='html'>I was happy about the holiday tmr. But I'm sad now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read the newest chapter of NANA and ren diedddddddddd!!! Someone tell me it's not true?! Sighs. I hate Ai Yazawa and her obsession with depicting reality as non-perfect. Mangas are supposed to be unreal lor. Give me some (false) hope in life can? tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-6765270645295316319?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/6765270645295316319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=6765270645295316319' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6765270645295316319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/6765270645295316319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/09/noooo-dontttt.html' title='noooo dontttt'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-5055087753539786858</id><published>2008-09-30T09:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T10:04:51.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>should i thank him?</title><content type='html'>Bah. My tutor cancelled our 10am tutorial and i only knew it when i saw the notice outside the tutorial room. Apparently he sent an email at 8am in the morning to inform us about it. wth. Like who would check their school email right after he/she steps out of bed? Stupid Eve Leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i guess i gotta thank him cos i saw my eyecandy on the bus todayyy!!!! XD XD I didn't even realise he's on the same bus until we got off the first bus. It's a pity i didn't really get to see his face. Just a bit of the side profile cos i was stalking him from behind. snigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i really dunno what i should do now. My next class is at 2.30 =__=;; But at least my lunchdate with xiaomeng is at 11.30 so i need not stone for too long. Geh i should probably do something constructive ne.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-5055087753539786858?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/5055087753539786858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=5055087753539786858' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5055087753539786858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/5055087753539786858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/09/should-i-thank-him.html' title='should i thank him?'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-8904133751156894513</id><published>2008-09-29T08:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T09:21:30.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday :/</title><content type='html'>My isp lecturer is so cute. Someone just walked in and he apologised for not having enough handouts to go around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't think everyone would turn up today..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes later, another student walked in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow the turnout is pretty impressive. We should have a week of break, then school, then break, then school huh..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea i so agree. But i'd much prefer break, break and break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway yesterday's paparazzi was...disappointing? The script was fine, but when you're charging 12 bucks for a school play, i'd expect something longer than a 45minutes performance :/ I think i spent more time travelling to that venue at Newton lor =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished 命中. It's really overrated. I certainly don't count it as one of the best idol dramas ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my papa bought a new TV. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"蛮便宜的," he says. &lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh? 在哪里?? (scans the living room)&lt;br /&gt;Papa: 拜二送来&lt;br /&gt;Me: Eh? (OS: 还要送来？很大meh?) 多少钱？&lt;br /&gt;Papa: 2000&lt;br /&gt;Me: Heh????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently it's a donno-how-many-inches TV. Hur well as long as he's happy. I can live with seeing huge pores onscreen. Hmmmm that's actually something to look forward to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-8904133751156894513?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/8904133751156894513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=8904133751156894513' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8904133751156894513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/8904133751156894513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday.html' title='monday :/'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-3589368113744552165</id><published>2008-09-25T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T10:55:49.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont rem, but i rem.</title><content type='html'>I can't wait for nino's new drama to start. And nakashima mika would be acting as well? i dunno if she'd be a regular or just guest starring...hurhur anyway it sucks that i've to endure another 3 weeks of shitty school before it begins airing. I'll die before that lor :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was searching for stuff on my over-piled desk when i came across all the letters i got during the angel-mortal days in jc/uni. hurhur. I totally forgot shiya wrote me letters. And i saw those notes from huangcheng people. i seriously wonder if i was a better person back then. i sounded popular. wahahahaha ok at least among my juniors. They were saying i was a great leader and stuff, even though they only acknowledged that FACT after chiding me for my act-cute stints. But the thing is i totally don't remember how i act-cute lor. What exactly did i do? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i kinda miss having a cca. Err ok maybe not choir, but i still have fond memories of us (the unenthu people) sitting together and cursing choir itself as well as members who got on our nerves (and SOME r still getting on it). It's amazing how we managed to build a club within a club. snigger. Oh well but looking at how some people are slogging over their cca commitments now, i guess i can live without such nonsense in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-3589368113744552165?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/3589368113744552165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=3589368113744552165' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3589368113744552165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/3589368113744552165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-dont-rem-but-i-rem.html' title='i dont rem, but i rem.'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-1297286878562566195</id><published>2008-09-24T11:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:06:50.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>manga manga!</title><content type='html'>wahhhhhh~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They updated Special A with 20 new chapters!!! i'm gonna die of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SNmufdkAqtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uYUdEEedvrc/s1600-h/happy-frog-comic-cartoon-breadwig.com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SNmufdkAqtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uYUdEEedvrc/s320/happy-frog-comic-cartoon-breadwig.com.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249418696211868370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-1297286878562566195?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/1297286878562566195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=1297286878562566195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1297286878562566195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1297286878562566195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/09/manga-manga.html' title='manga manga!'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HdOqhqFxRaQ/SNmufdkAqtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uYUdEEedvrc/s72-c/happy-frog-comic-cartoon-breadwig.com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-1272962789871134623</id><published>2008-09-23T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:12:24.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i refuse to change my blogskin</title><content type='html'>Bah. I guess compromising is part and parcel of life :/ But it still pisses me off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-1272962789871134623?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/1272962789871134623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=1272962789871134623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1272962789871134623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/1272962789871134623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-refuse-to-change-my-blogskin.html' title='i refuse to change my blogskin'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-2591288730150776296</id><published>2008-09-23T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:16:01.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate blogger.</title><content type='html'>I dunno wad you guys are seeing but my blogskin seriously looks fine on my computer. It fits perfectly on my screen so I can't really do anything about it. Like how am i supposed to adjust something when i don't even see the changes I'm doing to it? I change the margins and next thing i know is i'm avoiding my own blog cos it looks horrible whenever i visit it and make a post. ha ha ha. So yea...you guys would just have to live with it. kekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe i should just stop tweaking blogs and just make do with those default ones. Then everyone would think my blog is perfect. And i'd be the only one who has a problem with it. Majority wins ne. ha ha :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well anyway if you're seeing 2 manga characters and a yellow background, you're on the right track. If you're seeing something else then err..yea too bad. snigger. Seems like pl is my only 知音．Oh or maybe that means it only works well on HP computers? hur wadever :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-2591288730150776296?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/2591288730150776296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=2591288730150776296' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2591288730150776296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/2591288730150776296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-hate-blogger.html' title='i hate blogger.'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259697437642836770.post-7653363502563175038</id><published>2008-09-22T12:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:16:06.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>butt shift</title><content type='html'>chewy has finally shifted. I couldn't bear to leave LJ cos it has a lot of privacy options but sighss, it just doesn't load well. Sometimes it takes hours just to save one entry =_= So i might as well change to the more conventional server - our dearest blogger.com :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I guess I won't be getting a tagboard. I prefer to see long and meaningful comments than those short patronising ones. And what good does a tagboard serve when it censors words like "snigger"???? I can't even snigger on my own tagboard? wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, welcome to my new homeeeee. I couldn't use back chewyishere cos it's already registered (and i went to explore that person's blog and it's apparently some attack site????!! :O So the humji chewy deleted the chewyishereagain blog she just set up and changed to the current chewychung just in case she gets associated with some nutcase :/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy so i shouldnt hear complaints about not being able to access my blog liao right? good good. If you wanna recap all my hk adventures, feel free to visit chewyishere.livejournal.com. i'll leave it as it is :&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/259697437642836770-7653363502563175038?l=chewychung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/feeds/7653363502563175038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=259697437642836770&amp;postID=7653363502563175038' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7653363502563175038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/259697437642836770/posts/default/7653363502563175038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewychung.blogspot.com/2008/09/chewy-has-finally-shifted.html' title='butt shift'/><author><name>chewy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17960309170951300963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
