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again...'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-5954459858204263695</id><published>2007-08-24T23:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T23:45:56.527+07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVED</title><content type='html'>i don't like blogger&lt;br /&gt;i move&lt;br /&gt;i like to move it move it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pat.x10hosting.com"&gt;http://pat.x10hosting.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-5954459858204263695?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-8575933259666555342</id><published>2007-08-14T10:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T10:41:30.816+07:00</updated><title type='text'>numpang lewat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RsEkAtrdRjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/7cHRafXvaKI/s1600-h/Philosophy+of+Life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RsEkAtrdRjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/7cHRafXvaKI/s320/Philosophy+of+Life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098395847840581170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click for larger image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak orang di dunia ini bertanya apa arti hidupnya. Ada yang mengukur arti hidupnya dengan uang. Orang lain mengukurnya dengan kesuksesan. Tapi kalau itu artinya hidup, apakah orang yang miskin dan papa tidak memiliki arti hidup? Orang kaya bisa jatuh miskin. Orang sehat bisa jatuh sakit. Orang terpandang bisa jadi hina. Saya juga bisa begitu. Anda juga bisa begitu. Apa yang sebenarnya menjadi arti hidup bagi manusia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengundang teman2 sekalian untuk boleh hadir pada acara :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Philosophy of Life&lt;br /&gt;240 North Bridge Road, lantai 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabtu, tanggal 11,18,25 Agustus dan 1 September&lt;br /&gt;Pk 17.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ada makan gratis. Tidak ada band gratis. Tidak ada es krim gratis. Tapi kami menjamin akan ada Firman Tuhan yang diberitakan =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organized by : Gereja Reformed Injili Indonesia di Singapura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.grii-singapore.org/" target="_blank" onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)"&gt;http://www.grii-singapore.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-8575933259666555342?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/8575933259666555342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=8575933259666555342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/8575933259666555342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/8575933259666555342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/08/numpang-lewat.html' title='numpang lewat'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RsEkAtrdRjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/7cHRafXvaKI/s72-c/Philosophy+of+Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-2171034664639348995</id><published>2007-07-11T21:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T21:28:00.637+07:00</updated><title type='text'>pattayaing bangkoking and kling!</title><content type='html'>how's life everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blog looks so dead :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things have occured for the past few weeks and being the lazy pat, i will have a hard time describing everything. So in summary, I'm back from Jakarta and I'm off to Thailand and Malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow I didn't feel as if I'm going Thailand for choir competition, it felt like a trip :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, maybe i should update that my tummy is getting bigger too.&lt;br /&gt;I ate so much nice Indonesian food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soto betawi&lt;br /&gt;bakso&lt;br /&gt;gado-gado&lt;br /&gt;sate blora&lt;br /&gt;kerupuk ikan ( it goes with everything )&lt;br /&gt;sate padang&lt;br /&gt;martabak&lt;br /&gt;the nice bubur sukabumi with salty sauce and krupuk&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I have to come back to Singapore to face eating places, which happen to be the same everywhere.... Yong Tau Foo, chicken rice, dumpling noodle, nasi padang, .... enough already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched harpot just now. I felt like doing a mission impossible scene just now when I had to rush from home to NUS, to comp cen, to forum, to chem eng department office, to bus stop, sweaty-sweaty, and in the end I got to rest inside the cinema. I think I look like orang gila just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in the end I got to eat sushi (which I craved for so long already...). I'm happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I found some old photos (well, not so old), which reminded me of MARITA! I wonder how she's doing right now back in Indo. I miss making fun of Sherly with her. MAROOOOOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1232/776799856_2c67fff559.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1232/776799856_2c67fff559.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in front of Dunman High Hostel, after school, erlin with her awfully pink bag, both of them with ugly brown guitar bag... and I'm wondering whether we felt MALU doing that in front of the security guard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1008/776799814_6b34bdb07e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1008/776799814_6b34bdb07e.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another ga tau malu pose, and hey, my uniforms are inherited from senior's one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1436/776799956_8dd3b192c1.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1436/776799956_8dd3b192c1.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling from ear to ear, inside a cab.. reminds me of how we always like to use our "magic hand" and waste our money by taking cabs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1192/775924873_4f17482317.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1192/775924873_4f17482317.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another sweet pose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1324/776800044_605df0b1cd.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1324/776800044_605df0b1cd.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proof that we were so BOROS last time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, I kinda miss the old times, but to think about it, time were spent rather carelessly, irresponsibly, and well, selfishly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to learn and move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-2171034664639348995?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/2171034664639348995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=2171034664639348995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/2171034664639348995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/2171034664639348995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/07/pattayaing-bangkoking-and-kling.html' title='pattayaing bangkoking and kling!'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-7140477095372049121</id><published>2007-06-20T00:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T00:55:57.250+07:00</updated><title type='text'>yeay yeay celebration celebration!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;We are pleased to inform you that your accommodation application has been SELECTED.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;              &lt;/b&gt;   You are offered to stay in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; PRINCE GEORGE'S PARK &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Your room is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; BLK 7  #5-B&lt;br /&gt;Unit Mailing Address #05-12-B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;In other words, type A room!&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;Aircon and attached bathroom!&lt;br /&gt;Celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope I don't rot inside the room :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, let the earth hear His voice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, let the people rejoice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-7140477095372049121?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/7140477095372049121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=7140477095372049121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/7140477095372049121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/7140477095372049121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/06/yeay-yeay-celebration-celebration.html' title='yeay yeay celebration celebration!'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-7267379983204975209</id><published>2007-06-19T12:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T12:36:49.321+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated To Connie Talbot</title><content type='html'>Watch or Regret!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;I think I really DO like little kids&lt;br /&gt;I was touched by her innocent voice, and I cried :p&lt;br /&gt;(I even cried when I was watching Finding Nemo, so yes I'm weird)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/En0A8KGMgq8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/En0A8KGMgq8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dtF8YjVwd1U"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dtF8YjVwd1U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pYVXN7gk5W0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pYVXN7gk5W0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&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/21842095-7267379983204975209?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/7267379983204975209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=7267379983204975209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/7267379983204975209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/7267379983204975209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/06/dedicated-to-connie-talbot.html' title='Dedicated To Connie Talbot'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-710438094388191829</id><published>2007-06-13T21:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T22:25:43.887+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cute</title><content type='html'>I found some cute photos in my phone. Ahh. how I miss the kids in Pulau Kubung!&lt;br /&gt;Being a kindergarten teacher there was indeed very difficult, very demanding, requiring a great deal of patience. I remember many fights, not just normal hit you here pinch you there but really the violent hostile pulling of hair, smack down, punch, kampung style! and also remember myself getting hit very hardly on my hand while trying to protect one kid from being beaten up by another kid. I remember teaching 11 kids and only 2 are listening. I remember all the crying to get attention and I have to carry more than 5 kids one by one, swinging them around like a plane to stop them from crying too much. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yusita even told me that I am strong :p&lt;/span&gt;. Well, this and that. However, their cuteness will just melt all the annoying and irritating side of them. This reminds me of what Pak Tong said about why there is so little love left in this world : because human beings just love to focus on the weaknesses of their counterparts, making it so difficult for them to love others. I love the kids (maybe because of their cuteness :p) and therefore continue to teach for 9 days! though the last day I almost died of exhaustion :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like from Nodame (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from Nodame Cantabile&lt;/span&gt;) is that eventhough she was pursuing music degree in university, her ambition is to be a kindergarten teacher, dedicating her time composing music for the kids. Seriously, I admire her. Rarely do kindergarten teachers get appreciation, acknowledgment from the kids (they just wanna play)  or the parents (all the credits should go to them). Maybe instead they get all the blame when things go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RnAFzsVZ6TI/AAAAAAAAAF0/GEAfbNbLKAQ/s1600-h/22052007297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RnAFzsVZ6TI/AAAAAAAAAF0/GEAfbNbLKAQ/s320/22052007297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075563165678954802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riko, the son of one of the teachers there&lt;br /&gt;I think he is the cutest, but he likes to cry the most&lt;br /&gt;He's kinda flirting with the photographer :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RnAF1MVZ6UI/AAAAAAAAAF8/abN-VtSdnmY/s1600-h/22052007302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RnAF1MVZ6UI/AAAAAAAAAF8/abN-VtSdnmY/s320/22052007302.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075563191448758594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yellow stuff is railroad combined together.&lt;br /&gt;The other stuff is Wesley, the guy who likes to fight&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, he even asked me to be his girlfriend on the first day :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RnAF1cVZ6VI/AAAAAAAAAGE/sttrcejHU8Y/s1600-h/22052007303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RnAF1cVZ6VI/AAAAAAAAAGE/sttrcejHU8Y/s320/22052007303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075563195743725906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid is forced to wear the railroad hat by the photographer :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RnAF2MVZ6WI/AAAAAAAAAGM/o1BG62jPPUg/s1600-h/16052007281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RnAF2MVZ6WI/AAAAAAAAAGM/o1BG62jPPUg/s320/16052007281.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075563208628627810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a kid gone crazy :p&lt;br /&gt;Indra being "punished" after a game&lt;br /&gt;he was asked to dance, and there you go&lt;br /&gt;now people should understand why he is called "kakak angsa"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-710438094388191829?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/710438094388191829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=710438094388191829' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/710438094388191829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/710438094388191829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/06/cute.html' title='cute'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RnAFzsVZ6TI/AAAAAAAAAF0/GEAfbNbLKAQ/s72-c/22052007297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-5866284886340644611</id><published>2007-06-03T11:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T12:13:22.452+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cool eh?</title><content type='html'>I was rather irritated when I saw swearing words appearing on people’s msn nicks. “Trying to act holy”, “Stop being childish”, “Embrace freedom” or whatever it is people might reason, I remain irritated with sympathy. I was once there too. I thought saying or writing the f word in my blog sounds very cool and mature. Well, who doesn’t considering this post-modern world where everything that is unique, things that people are afraid of saying are things that are cool. COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to write about all these when I was once the one who taught my friends how to pose for pictures with middlefingers on our hand, and saying the f word whenever a little anger surfaces in our head. Frankly, I know how it felt. I was once into pop/punk music : Blink182, good charlotte, sum41, etc etc. Doing what they do looked cool. Especially for a teenage girl like me who wished to be different from the rest. The opportunity to swear using our mouths seemed like wonderful chance for liberty and freedom of words. How cool? I say how stupid that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong to think that being able to swear equal to freedom of whatever I want to say. I failed to see that by saying or thinking that, I lost the freedom to use my mouth for what it is originally created for, the freedom to not curse, the freedom to stay pure in my mouth. I was then trapped inside the prison of swearing words and impolite acts, those things that I once thought were part of my “freedom”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so is freedom very relative then? To some people some things can be part of their freedom, but not to some others. As a Christian, I would say no. I would judge freedom from the point of view of my Creator. I would first consider what my mouth is created for, or even my whole body is created for. It is solely to reflect His glory. Then does using our mouths to swear reflect His glory? If my body parts cannot carry out and reach their goals, I’ll say that they are limited, they lost the freedom. When body parts are used to sin, it is the slave for sin. And slave just doesn’t have freedom, slaves can’t go against their master. To me then, freedom is the ability to enjoy God to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could still remember, a few years ago, when I reasoned with God to allow me to swear and live “wildly” by still being a Christian and keeping my spirituality intact : still going to church, still praying when I have time, still owning a bible, still asking God for help, not denying His presence. I didn’t consider the fact that God does not want lukewarm Christian. We have to choose whether we want to be on His side, or against Him.  He said, “No servant can serve two masters. Either he will hate the one and love the other, or he will be devoted to the one and despise the other.” Being a christian means devoting our lives for His purpose, making Him our Master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I guess without realizing that evil is present and not just another illusion (like what it would want all of us to believe), it’s just too easy for men to fall. All we can see is that the world’s technology has advanced in an extremely rapid rate without realizing that the techniques the evil powers used have in the same way advanced too. Making us serve evil yet still leaving us feeling not guilty, providing us with excuses from this new-age and post-modern world, the power is ever increasing, not only the visible ones like violence all over the world, but more importantly corrupting the minds of people. How do we fight it, if not by the highest authority of all, the standard of all standards, His word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just some thoughts of mine that I wish to write down before I forgot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-5866284886340644611?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/5866284886340644611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=5866284886340644611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/5866284886340644611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/5866284886340644611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/06/cool-eh.html' title='cool eh?'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-8934249282033584885</id><published>2007-05-13T22:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T23:20:58.346+07:00</updated><title type='text'>where have i gone</title><content type='html'>*Listening to mahjong tiles being mixed around downstairs*&lt;br /&gt;on a normal sunday night, a girl was packing her bag for some trip when she suddenly decided to blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat doesn't grow lazy to blog. she just stops blogging here because she doesn't know what to blog anymore. she grew more and more in love with hymns and loved analyzing the lyrics and the music and somehow blogs it elsewhere. her life seems uninteresting compared to all those. by the way, you can find that blog of hers &lt;a href="http://uponmyknees.wordpress.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow she will leave singapore for mission trip to pulau kubung, that is her first mission trip. she hopes to learn more and at the same time understand things that are out of her comfort zone more. she's quite scared to be frank, from the small things like cockroaches to bigger ones like security, the boat, bla bla bla (tempted to say monster tho). but she believes that if God has put her in any situation, He will protect and give her strength to go through it. Thanks be to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is mother's day. she's very touched by part of the sermon she heard today about love between husbands and wives. ian says it's nonsensical when someone claims to love without any reason. pak tong says there are love between couples which come from two sources, the man's love and the woman's love (or in some other specific cases, man and man or woman and woman, that's not the point tho) probably with different reasons and love between couples which comes from one source, the love of God above. How wonderful it is, she thought to her self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she once thought that she could not leave the pat who likes to party, who likes to play a little bit too much, spend money like water, whose motto in life is "do it as long as you enjoy it". The thought of leaving that pat really kills her. she wanted to be a Christian but she just couldn't leave that life. but who knows what when knows how, it is anyhoo not hers but God's initiative. she starts leaving that "pat" behind, and surprisingly, she does it without any pain, or regret when she looks back. at times she hates her past self, but recently, she is thankful for the past. she is enjoying her life, not satisfying her own needs, not full of "pleasures" but really, joyfully walking with the Lord. and hopefully whatever ups whatever downs, readily saying "it is well with my soul".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she just came back from a camp, and she really did learn a lot. A LOT. though maybe out of the camp theme, but still, whatever happened, whatever faced her, she kept asking God, what is Your will? what do You want me to learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's glad that she's 21 and living a fearing-God life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she hopes to grow more like Christ and hopes that everyone can see the Joy, the Hope, the Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps : i still love watching friends... i will miss them !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-8934249282033584885?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/8934249282033584885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=8934249282033584885' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/8934249282033584885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/8934249282033584885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/05/where-have-i-gone.html' title='where have i gone'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-7941683256097047311</id><published>2007-05-03T00:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T00:11:23.390+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do not deceive yourselves. If any one of you thinks he is wise by the standards of this age, he should become a "fool" so that he may become wise.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 corinthians 3:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-7941683256097047311?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/7941683256097047311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=7941683256097047311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/7941683256097047311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/7941683256097047311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/05/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-2395249668926070817</id><published>2007-04-24T19:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T19:29:48.805+07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS are even more enjoyable @ exams period</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ROSS: [sigh]....I have to go to China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;JOEY: The country?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ROSS: No no, this big pile of dishes in my mom's breakfront. Do you guys know who Carl is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CHANDLER: Uh, let's see... Alvin... Simon... Theodore.... no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ROSS: Well, Rachel's having drinks with him tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;JOEY: Oh no! How can she do that when she's never shown any interest in you?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CHAN: Forget about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;JOEY: He's right, man. Please. Move on. Go to China. Eat Chinese food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CHANDLER: Of course there, they just call it food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BWAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;innate funniness of friends, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-2395249668926070817?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/2395249668926070817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=2395249668926070817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/2395249668926070817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/2395249668926070817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/04/friends-are-even-more-enjoyable-exams.html' title='FRIENDS are even more enjoyable @ exams period'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-7345434780225458411</id><published>2007-04-14T12:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T12:54:13.520+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="EntriesText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anxiety does not empty tomorrow of its sorrows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but only empties today of its strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;C.H. Spurgeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/21842095-7345434780225458411?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/7345434780225458411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=7345434780225458411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/7345434780225458411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/7345434780225458411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/04/anxiety-does-not-empty-tomorrow-of-its.html' title=''/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-9109758522895129403</id><published>2007-04-11T22:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T22:11:13.152+07:00</updated><title type='text'>O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword? As it is written: 'For your sake we face death all day long; we are considered as sheep to be slaughtered.' No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Romans 8:35-39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-9109758522895129403?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/9109758522895129403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=9109758522895129403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/9109758522895129403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/9109758522895129403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-death-where-is-thy-sting-o-grave.html' title='O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-7406927942279133180</id><published>2007-04-10T21:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T22:27:15.148+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Plan?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[scenes from The One With George Stephanopoulus]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monica:&lt;/b&gt; You should feel great about yourself! You're doing this amazing independence thing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rachel:&lt;/b&gt; Monica, what is so amazing? I gave up, like, everything. And for what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phoebe:&lt;/b&gt; You are just like Jack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rachel:&lt;/b&gt; ...Jack from downstairs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phoebe:&lt;/b&gt; No, Jack and the Beanstalk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monica:&lt;/b&gt; Ah, the OTHER Jack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phoebe:&lt;/b&gt; Yeah, right! See, he gave up something, but then he got those magic beans. And then he woke up, and there was this, this big plant outside his window, full of possibilities and stuff.. And he lived in a village, and you live in &lt;b&gt;the&lt;/b&gt; Village.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rachel:&lt;/b&gt; Okay, but Pheebs, Pheebs, Jack gave up a cow, I gave up an orthodontist. Okay, I-I-I know, I know I didn't love him- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phoebe:&lt;/b&gt; Oh, see, Jack did love the cow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rachel:&lt;/b&gt; But see, it was a plan. Y'know, it was clear. It was figured out, and now everything's just kinda like... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phoebe:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Floopy?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rachel:&lt;/b&gt; Yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monica:&lt;/b&gt; So what, you're not the only one. I mean, half the time we don't know where we're going. You've just gotta figure at some point it's all gonna come together, and it's just gonna be... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;un-floopy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phoebe:&lt;/b&gt; Oh, like that's a word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rachel:&lt;/b&gt; Okay, but Monica, what if- what if it doesn't come together? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monica:&lt;/b&gt; ...Pheebs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phoebe:&lt;/b&gt; Oh, well... 'cause.... you just... I don't like this question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rachel:&lt;/b&gt; Okay, see, see, you guys, what if we don't get magic beans? I mean, what if all we've got are.. beans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't know why I find this part very funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What's with Phoebe referring to Jack as if it's their good friends Jack but sadly her friends don't quite understand her, Jack from Jack and the beanstalk. It's just like Erlin and me talking to Irene, the exchange student from US and suddenly a name Joshua came up and I say "That's Rachel's boyfriend's name also". Irene thought it's our friend Rachel but it's actually Rachel from FRIENDS. Luckily Erlin understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I like Phoebe's floopy too. When you come to a moment when you're so lack of vocabularies, many of those moments, by the way. You just wished there are special words for that. I guess Sherly is good at it. Words can just splurt out but yeah, we understand, Sher. Though sometimes we do need time to adjust our ears :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Potato - Potahto&lt;/p&gt;Can I just live in the world of FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;and not take my exams ?&lt;br /&gt;and not do my MATLAB term assignment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if all I've got are ... beans ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat Gone Mad&lt;br /&gt;Pad Gone Mat&lt;br /&gt;Gat Mone Pat&lt;br /&gt;Mat Pone Gat&lt;br /&gt;Tap Noge Dam&lt;br /&gt;Apt Ogen Amd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalalalalalala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-7406927942279133180?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/7406927942279133180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=7406927942279133180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/7406927942279133180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/7406927942279133180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/04/got-plan.html' title='Got Plan?'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-434834584120115087</id><published>2007-04-09T19:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T20:10:37.883+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Curse of the Decision-Impaired</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rho7IafpbzI/AAAAAAAAADs/Pdh0hYZT09c/s1600-h/ga.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rho7IafpbzI/AAAAAAAAADs/Pdh0hYZT09c/s400/ga.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051414947786485554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm a bit decision-impaired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello?&lt;br /&gt;Hello?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-434834584120115087?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/434834584120115087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=434834584120115087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/434834584120115087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/434834584120115087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/04/curse-of-decision-impaired.html' title='The Curse of the Decision-Impaired'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rho7IafpbzI/AAAAAAAAADs/Pdh0hYZT09c/s72-c/ga.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-4655277771078997533</id><published>2007-04-06T21:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T08:42:53.651+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanny and John : A Good Friday Post</title><content type='html'>A conversation between John and Fanny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Fanny"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fanny : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Do you think we'll recognize our friends in heaven?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fanny &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nods&lt;/span&gt; her head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fanny :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"John, that's not what you really want to know.  You wonder how an old lady who has been blind all her life could even recognize one person, let alone her Lord and Savior.  Well, John Sweney, I've given it a lot of thought and I don't think I'll have a problem.  But if I do, when I get to heaven, I'm going to look around and when I see the one who I think is my Savior, I'm going to walk up to Him and say, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'May I see your hands?'  When I see the nail prints in the hands of my Savior, then I'll know I've found my Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John :&lt;/span&gt; "Oh Fanny, can you repeat that story? It would make a great song! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fanny :&lt;/span&gt; "No thank you, I'm tired, I'm going to bed "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the next morning, bright and early, Fanny met John for breakfast and before they went their separate ways, she dictated these words to him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  When my life's work is ended and I cross the swelling tide, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  When the bright and glorious morning I shall see, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  I shall know my Redeemer when I reach the other side, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  And His smile will be the first to welcome me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  I shall know Him, I shall know Him, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  And redeemed by His side I shall stand; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  I shall know Him, I shall know Him, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  By the print of the nails in His hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanny is Fanny J. Crosby, the woman who's blind since &lt;strike&gt;death&lt;/strike&gt; birth yet has written well over 8,000 hymns in her life time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John is John R. Sweney, the music composer of this hymn "My Saviour First of All"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Friday is not just another holiday&lt;br /&gt;'Tis a day of tears but joy at the same time&lt;br /&gt;How can it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends." John 15:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the one of the piece by Mozart, part of Requiem which we sung for today's Good Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="MsoTableGrid" style="border: medium none ; border-collapse: collapse; width: 502px; height: 226px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 149.4pt;" valign="top" width="199"&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Lacrimosa dies illa,&lt;br /&gt; qua resurget ex favilla&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;judicandus homo reus -&lt;br /&gt; Huic ergo parce, Deus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Pie Jesu Domine,&lt;br /&gt; dona eis requiem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Amen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 189pt;" valign="top" width="252"&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That tearful day,&lt;br /&gt; when from the ashes shall rise again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sinful man to be judged.&lt;br /&gt; Therefore pardon him, o God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Merciful Lord Jesus,&lt;br /&gt; give them rest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;To understand His love is to understand His sufferings on the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, Tuhan di Getsemani, penuh susah sedih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ia tanggung s'gala dosaku, 'ku mau ingat slalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When this song was sung, I saw the pianist, Shirleen, play with so much passion, so much energy, and I saw Pak Tong singing with all his heart, so sincerely. I could not help myself but to be greatly moved and touched. It was so great knowing everyone's giving their best for the similar purpose, which is only to glorify Him, to humble themselves in serving Him to the extent that when they play or sing, only His glory is eminent. Like John the Baptist one said about Jesus in John 3:30 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" name="30"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He must increase, but I must decrease."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in short, I had a great day today&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and I can't wait to sing again on Sunday :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-4655277771078997533?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/4655277771078997533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=4655277771078997533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/4655277771078997533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/4655277771078997533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/04/fanny-and-john-good-friday-post.html' title='Fanny and John : A Good Friday Post'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-5537314020139718134</id><published>2007-04-05T19:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T19:12:51.218+07:00</updated><title type='text'>because I'm normal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RhTnSKfpbwI/AAAAAAAAADU/v1VG60sPsGk/s1600-h/normal.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RhTnSKfpbwI/AAAAAAAAADU/v1VG60sPsGk/s400/normal.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049915381429923586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe:&lt;/b&gt; I just went to my old apartment to get you the... the cookie recipe and the stupid fire burned it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monica:&lt;/b&gt; No!!!! Why didn't you make a copy and... and keep it in a fireproof box, and keep it at &lt;i&gt;least&lt;/i&gt; a hundred yards from the original?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phoebe:&lt;/b&gt; Because ................... *pause, think and make faces* I'm normal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monica always reminds me of Sherly.&lt;br /&gt;Sherly is greatly missed.&lt;br /&gt;Reren is also, eventhough I just met her yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Erlin, I met her too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to be a Phoebe :)&lt;br /&gt;I would be so happy to be able to mug Ross&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Ross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I commenting about a world which does not even exist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-5537314020139718134?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/5537314020139718134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=5537314020139718134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/5537314020139718134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/5537314020139718134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/04/because-im-normal.html' title='because I&apos;m normal!'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RhTnSKfpbwI/AAAAAAAAADU/v1VG60sPsGk/s72-c/normal.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-3428161194764377353</id><published>2007-04-04T21:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T21:44:39.416+07:00</updated><title type='text'>form and fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What constraint, what limitation, what submission to form! Yet what passion and  power and heart! There is no necessary contradiction between form and fire."&lt;br /&gt;John Piper on the book of Lamentations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-3428161194764377353?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/3428161194764377353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=3428161194764377353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/3428161194764377353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/3428161194764377353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/04/form-and-fire.html' title='form and fire'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-2847689441215790447</id><published>2007-03-27T01:44:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T01:44:32.694+07:00</updated><title type='text'>la la la</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Aoccdrnig to rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be at the rghit pclae. The rset can be a toatl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-2847689441215790447?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/2847689441215790447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=2847689441215790447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/2847689441215790447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/2847689441215790447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/03/la-la-la.html' title='la la la'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-5501057707032067255</id><published>2007-03-15T23:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T00:09:02.994+07:00</updated><title type='text'>omurice</title><content type='html'>Since there seem to be so much questions raised about omurice, I shall dedicate this post to enlighten people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The omurice that I like, available in Takashimaya Food Court, in the Omurice Shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rfl6h8MLnGI/AAAAAAAAABo/9920WwD1Jnw/s1600-h/10032007241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rfl6h8MLnGI/AAAAAAAAABo/9920WwD1Jnw/s320/10032007241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042195981329472610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Curry Omurice Chicken Cutlet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to a certain friend (it's reren), this is my perfect meal, thanks to :&lt;br /&gt;1. Curry (how i love indian food just because of the curry, and how i love sukiya's ebi fry curry...)&lt;br /&gt;2. Omelette (how i love ramly burger and kumar special bcos of the egg)&lt;br /&gt;3. Fried rice (who doesn't like rice which is not plain white, but very tasteful?)&lt;br /&gt;4. Chicken Cutlet (... the reason why my ulcers are multiplying...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johni says it does not look nice. He should really go to Takashimaya and try, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wikipedia says :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Omurice&lt;/b&gt; (Omu-raisu オムライス) is a contemporary &lt;a set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Japanese_cuisine" title="Japanese cuisine"&gt;Japanese dish&lt;/a&gt; consisting of an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Omelet" title="Omelet"&gt;omelet&lt;/a&gt; made with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fried_rice" title="Fried rice"&gt;fried rice&lt;/a&gt;. Its name is a portmanteau of the French word "omelette" and the English word "rice". It is a popular dish both commonly cooked at home and can be found at many western style &lt;a set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Diner" title="Diner"&gt;diners&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Izakaya" title="Izakaya"&gt;izakaya&lt;/a&gt; restaurants in Japan. It is also a popular dish in many restaurants in &lt;a set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/South_Korea" title="South Korea"&gt;South Korea&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The dish typically consists of fried rice wrapped in a thin sheet of fried egg. The ingredients that flavor the rice vary. Often, the rice is fried with various meats (but typically chicken) and/or vegetables, and can be flavored with beef stock, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ketchup" title="Ketchup"&gt;ketchup&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Demi-glace" title="Demi-glace"&gt;demi-glace&lt;/a&gt; white sauce or just salt and pepper. Sometimes, the rice is replaced with fried noodles, &lt;a set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yakisoba" title="Yakisoba"&gt;yakisoba&lt;/a&gt;, instead of fried rice, to make omusoba.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Omurice is said to have originated at a western style restaurant called Renga-tei in Tokyo's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ginza" title="Ginza"&gt;Ginza&lt;/a&gt; district around the turn of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/19th_century" title="19th century"&gt;19th century&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;The point of this post is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stop asking so much and go try it out for yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rfl9McMLnHI/AAAAAAAAABw/esl-VHh2Rfo/s1600-h/DSC00893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rfl9McMLnHI/AAAAAAAAABw/esl-VHh2Rfo/s320/DSC00893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042198910497168498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put this picture up to show that even insignificant peoples can enjoy omurice.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, this is the one which the shaky-hand-uncle took.&lt;br /&gt;Our table was directly beside the trash area. How unglam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/21842095-5501057707032067255?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/5501057707032067255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=5501057707032067255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/5501057707032067255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/5501057707032067255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/03/omurice.html' title='omurice'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rfl6h8MLnGI/AAAAAAAAABo/9920WwD1Jnw/s72-c/10032007241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-2616018736877380269</id><published>2007-03-15T01:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T01:18:32.071+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this should be out on 5th of march</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rfg8W8MLnFI/AAAAAAAAABg/a0kSQfj0vYM/s1600-h/happybdaysher.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rfg8W8MLnFI/AAAAAAAAABg/a0kSQfj0vYM/s400/happybdaysher.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041846147653278802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on it for original version :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the delay :p&lt;br /&gt;but there you go, sher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more present for her then,everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GYABO!&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-2616018736877380269?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/2616018736877380269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=2616018736877380269' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/2616018736877380269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/2616018736877380269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-should-be-out-on-5th-of-march.html' title='this should be out on 5th of march'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rfg8W8MLnFI/AAAAAAAAABg/a0kSQfj0vYM/s72-c/happybdaysher.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-1499328164243669992</id><published>2007-03-11T14:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T14:39:49.375+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy belated birthday, Pat</title><content type='html'>It's as if my own blog is wishing me a belated birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I agree with sher's on the idea of birthday.&lt;br /&gt;We've grown up. We are more satisfied with what we have.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday day can be anything, but Thank God we are still alive.&lt;br /&gt;And God's reminding us that our life span has decreased by one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Stop wasting your time!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;My family forgot my birthday again.&lt;br /&gt;For some people it might seem very sad&lt;br /&gt;but, trust me, I am really okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;Having them as family is already a great blessing to me.&lt;br /&gt;His grace is indeed sufficient for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank all those who actually care to remember&lt;br /&gt;and by their remembering, others are reminded.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. It's actually no big deal, but still, a great joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also like to thank those who come for the choir concert.&lt;br /&gt;A concert without proper audience will never be complete.&lt;br /&gt;You people being there reminded me to give my best for God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly,&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was great.&lt;br /&gt;the omurice, the shaky-hand-cleaner-uncle taking our picture,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;the girl with chocolate on her lips, she thought she looked fat in the picture,&lt;br /&gt;the strawberry-super-creamy-not-created-for-four cake,&lt;br /&gt;the violent search for strawberries inside the tiny cake,&lt;br /&gt;the mrt, the no-handle-so-i-create-my-own-handle action,&lt;br /&gt;the goodbyance in the mrt, the see-you-in-my-dreams,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;For once I thought I lost that part of me.&lt;br /&gt;It felt good to be childish again&lt;br /&gt;To move weirdly, laugh incessantly, act as if we're living in our own world.&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I have to grow up, and I am striving to grow,&lt;br /&gt;but the mere few hours itself is a great present for my turning 21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Omurice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RfOwAsMLnDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FGEuSOYRR5g/s1600-h/10032007242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RfOwAsMLnDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FGEuSOYRR5g/s320/10032007242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040565933866458162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sher and The Pat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RfOv_8MLnBI/AAAAAAAAABA/7kz1luzhWPo/s1600-h/10032007243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RfOv_8MLnBI/AAAAAAAAABA/7kz1luzhWPo/s320/10032007243.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040565920981556242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture that I would embarass us but I put it up anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RfOwAcMLnCI/AAAAAAAAABI/2_WWU2uq2mI/s1600-h/10032007245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RfOwAcMLnCI/AAAAAAAAABI/2_WWU2uq2mI/s320/10032007245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040565929571490850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can see the chocolate on sher's lips.&lt;br /&gt;Learn your lesson, sher, stop drinking liquor.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need them anyway :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy&lt;br /&gt;Joyous&lt;br /&gt;Joying&lt;br /&gt;Joyable&lt;br /&gt;Joyance&lt;br /&gt;Joyence&lt;br /&gt;Joyer&lt;br /&gt;Joyest&lt;br /&gt;Joyee&lt;br /&gt;Joey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nice friends.&lt;br /&gt;As Baby Kangaroo Tribbiani would say :&lt;br /&gt;They are humid prepossessing Homo Sapiens    with full sized aortic pumps&lt;br /&gt;(meaning They are warm, nice, people with big hearts )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-1499328164243669992?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/1499328164243669992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=1499328164243669992' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>what the...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Module : CM1502&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The test duration is 30 mins &lt; t &lt; 105 mins, up to you. Ending time is 11:45 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;meaning :&lt;br /&gt;30 mins : genius&lt;br /&gt;45 mins : smart&lt;br /&gt;60 mins : pretty okay&lt;br /&gt;80 mins : not so okay&lt;br /&gt;105 mins : too stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll take 105 minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-3946221995423918431?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/3946221995423918431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=3946221995423918431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/3946221995423918431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/3946221995423918431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/02/what.html' title='what the...'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-8685952925663203345</id><published>2007-02-19T14:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T15:06:45.349+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lala chinese new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chitter chatter around the room where families of different generations gathered.&lt;br /&gt;They talked about all sorts of things (mostly gossips) and soon ran out of things to discuss.&lt;br /&gt;They now looked for victims, those that have more probability of screwing up their lives.&lt;br /&gt;They turned to this girl, who's been sitting down quietly, looked as if she was listening to their chattering intently but in fact was wondering why in the world would they waste their time on earth like that. They started asking questions, not to her, but more to her mom :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Has she graduated?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Where's she studying? which year? what course?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bla bla bla bla... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Got boyfriend already or not?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"haha... no la, you introduce one to her loh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they soon saw her putting up her smiles, fake ones, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;THAT IS MY CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy chinese new year everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, my hairdresser decided to change my hairstyle to his liking.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it now.&lt;br /&gt;But he and my mom likes it.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they should be the one having that hairstyle. LOL. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go back to Singapore !!!!&lt;br /&gt;though I enjoy cheap stuff shopping over here :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self : get food for erlin - shoofei, get pushwind for erlin - erlin.&lt;br /&gt;what else?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-8685952925663203345?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/8685952925663203345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=8685952925663203345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/8685952925663203345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-4079266668608336157</id><published>2007-02-11T23:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T23:57:20.511+07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Is Well With My Soul</title><content type='html'>I would like to share the story of this hymn that I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is Well with My Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This hymn's writer, Horatio Gates Spafford, had known peaceful and happy days as a successful young attorney in Chicago. He was the father of four lovely daughters. Then he experienced a series of calamities, beginning with the Great Chicago Fire of 1871, which wiped out much of the family's real estate investments. &lt;p&gt;Two years later, Spafford decided to lift the spirits of his family by taking them on a vacation to Europe.  Interestingly, it is reported that shortly before leaving, the family attended a service in Chicago where Moody was preaching. At that meeting all four Spafford girls made personal professions of Christ as Savior.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In November of 1873, at the time of the family's scheduled departure, Horatio was detained unexpectedly by some urgent business matters, but he sent his wife and four daughters as planned on the ship Ville du Havre, promising to join them shortly in Europe. Halfway across the Atlantic Ocean, the ship was struck by an English vessel and sank in twelve minutes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All four of the Spafford daughters--Tanetta, Maggie, Annie, and Bessie--were among the 226 passengers who drowned&lt;/span&gt;. Mrs. Spafford was one of the few who were miraculously rescued. As Horatio was busily packing, there was a knock at the door, and he was handed a cable which read simply: "Saved alone. Your wife."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Horatio Spafford spent hour after hour on the deck of the ship carrying him to rejoin his sorrowing wife in Cardiff, Wales. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is said that when the ship passed the approximate area where his precious daughters had drowned, Spafford received sustaining comfort from God that enabled him to respond, "When sorrows like sea billows roll--whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say, it is well with my soul."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. When peace, like a river,&lt;br /&gt;attendeth my way,&lt;br /&gt;When sorrows like sea billows roll;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever my lot,&lt;br /&gt;Thou hast taught me to know,&lt;br /&gt;“It is well, it is well with my soul”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: It is well (it is well)&lt;br /&gt;with my soul (with my soul)&lt;br /&gt;It is well, it is well with my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Though Satan should buffet,&lt;br /&gt;though trials should come,&lt;br /&gt;Let this blest assurance control,&lt;br /&gt;That Christ hath regarded&lt;br /&gt;my helpless estate,&lt;br /&gt;And hath shed His own blood for my soul.&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My sin, oh the bliss&lt;br /&gt;of this glorious thought!&lt;br /&gt;My sin, not in part but the whole,&lt;br /&gt;Is nailed to His cross,&lt;br /&gt;and I bear it no more,&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. And Lord haste the day&lt;br /&gt;when the faith shall be sight,&lt;br /&gt;The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;&lt;br /&gt;The trump shall resound,&lt;br /&gt;and the Lord shall descend,&lt;br /&gt;Even so, it is well with my soul.&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself, how furious will I be if I were him.&lt;br /&gt;I would've asked God, "Why give when you will eventually take all my daughters away?"&lt;br /&gt;This just shows how narrow-minded I am.&lt;br /&gt;If I keep thinking about what I desire, what I expect, what makes me feels good, how do I then know what God wants in me.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need to keep striving such that what I want can be synchronized with His will.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I can still say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It is well with my soul"&lt;/span&gt;, just like Spafford, no matter what circumstances that God allows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-4079266668608336157?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/4079266668608336157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=4079266668608336157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/4079266668608336157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/4079266668608336157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-is-well-with-my-soul.html' title='It Is Well With My Soul'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-3430559300180591213</id><published>2007-02-11T00:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T00:54:36.143+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's with me</title><content type='html'>What a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that I find it increasingly more difficult to write on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I think I kept turning away from my blog.&lt;br /&gt;But I think it can understand me, he's my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bawahan&lt;/span&gt; (subordinate) anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.. there's another someone whom I kept turning away from. Losing my focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This someone showed me love when I was first very weak, when I was in darkness, when I was unfilial, when I was still his enemy. He brings me this weak, blind, unfilial, and rebellious girl to him and gracefully he turns me around such that now my back is not against him, but I'm now facing him. Sometimes, though, I can be weak and turn against him, hurt him again. However his actions do not exactly follow Newton Third's Law. Action-Reaction. He merely doesn't abandon me, eventhough he's hurt and furious. He forgives me again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would he do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because when he first showed his love for me, I was still like extremely disgusting rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I turn my back against him, and become like rubbish again, he does not leave me. Because he accepted me long before when I was this eey gooey rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wonder whether what I wrote made sense.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for my lack of vocabularies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes,&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about my Father.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so unworthy. So so unworthy of his love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing love! How can it be,&lt;br /&gt;That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not need anymore princes on white horses for now I have someone who will give his life for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He left His Father’s throne above&lt;br /&gt;So free, so infinite His grace—&lt;br /&gt;Emptied Himself of all but love,&lt;br /&gt;And bled for Adam’s helpless race:&lt;br /&gt;’Tis mercy all, immense and free,&lt;br /&gt;For O my God, it found out me!&lt;/blockquote&gt;Focus on Him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                          Love so amazing, so divine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                          Demands my soul, my life, my all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-3430559300180591213?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/3430559300180591213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=3430559300180591213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/3430559300180591213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/3430559300180591213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/02/whats-with-me.html' title='what&apos;s with me'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-2564013469413062914</id><published>2007-02-04T21:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T23:17:44.056+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come what may</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God has said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   "Never will I leave you; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      never will I forsake you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-30232" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So we say with confidence, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   "The Lord is my helper; I will not be afraid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      What can man do to me?" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hebrews 13:5-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not leave&lt;br /&gt;not forsake&lt;br /&gt;confidence&lt;br /&gt;helper&lt;br /&gt;not afraid&lt;br /&gt;invincible in Him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-2564013469413062914?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/2564013469413062914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=2564013469413062914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/2564013469413062914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/2564013469413062914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/02/come-what-may.html' title='Come what may'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-242888013982475141</id><published>2007-01-31T23:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T00:29:11.543+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smua baik... Smua baik...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RcDPQleqJVI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Aold87I88z0/s1600-h/shinfei.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RcDPQleqJVI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Aold87I88z0/s200/shinfei.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026245067991033170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do click for larger image&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ktb today is special&lt;br /&gt;it has special celebration&lt;br /&gt;it has long hymns singing (yet we love to repeat)&lt;br /&gt;each got to choose their favourite hymns except shinta who's just too tired&lt;br /&gt;in the end i helped her choose (in other words i can choose 2!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/b/t/btmvison.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be thou my vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, shinfei's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/t/o/togodbe.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to God be the glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, erlin's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/o/r/oruggedc.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the old rugged cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/n/e/nercross.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;near the cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, supposedly shinta's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the times spent in ktb&lt;br /&gt;the learning, the laughter, the bond, the growth, the.. the..&lt;br /&gt;again, what is this if not His grace?&lt;br /&gt;and to even think of the first time i didn't like the idea of having a ktb&lt;br /&gt;makes me realize all the more that being prejudice, most of the times, cause losses to us&lt;br /&gt;i guess we should always learn to be more open, critically though&lt;br /&gt;according to shinta, our ktb name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"bingung-bingung blur-blur"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for today&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not taking pictures!&lt;br /&gt;learn from mistakes, pat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-242888013982475141?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/242888013982475141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=242888013982475141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/242888013982475141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/242888013982475141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/01/smua-baik-smua-baik.html' title='Smua baik... Smua baik...'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/RcDPQleqJVI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Aold87I88z0/s72-c/shinfei.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-9055386703877259175</id><published>2007-01-30T18:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T19:15:20.554+07:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, he has arrived.</title><content type='html'>it has been exactly 1 week since he came into this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay...&lt;br /&gt;that doesn't make sense&lt;br /&gt;let's try again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is exactly 1 week since he came into my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's normal to call it a "he" cos I'm straight.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not like my ex-roommate whose straightness is questionable for naming her pc after a girl from an anime.&lt;br /&gt;and I'm not like my noisy weird pinky-gold-haired friend who called a guy friend "she" or "my dog".&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and why exactly am I typing all these I don't really understand.&lt;br /&gt;I know it is totally unimportant and useless information but it seems like those two people I'm referring to are the only two people complaining about me not updating this pathetic little blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess there are times when you just don't have the time, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, back on to more serious stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Macbook is here. It's white and it's certainly getting yellower day by day. However, the big,bigger,biggest,huge,whatever-bigger-than-huge point I get from the pc explosion will certainly be about self-control when it comes to time spent doing fruitless activities in front of my computer. I can think of THAT many occasions when I have to sleep late, miss lecture in the morning just because I indulged myself too much in meddling with this great invention of mankind. With no computer (yes, it was still there with a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gosong&lt;/span&gt; power supply), there are just THAT many more useful things I can do, and the more I can achieve my goals of the day (me? goals of the day?no, I'm not kidding). However, who can deny that life in NUS without a computer will be hard. There just needs to be more self-control, knowing of priorities, and the right motivation in achieving the goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quitted Sheares Enterprise. This is a rather simple yet long-winded process with negotiation, bargaining, pusing-pusing, and deciding at last. My priorities have changed and it is just hard to maintain this cca. Okay, I didn't finish what I started, I admit that I made a mistake in deciding to stay in the hall and eventually gotten myself in this pool of troubles and I made other people's lives harder to go by. As this limited-by-nature human, the most I can do is just to apologize and move on. Priorities, again. I remember the president asking me to consider staying and see my workloads as something &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can&lt;/span&gt; enjoy, something &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can&lt;/span&gt; have fun in, something &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can&lt;/span&gt; make use of for my own interest. When ironically the thing that I'm trying to do now is to avoid my overly usage of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "I want this, I want that" &lt;/span&gt;in doing anything&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Now I know that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;, should always, absolutely come first in every little thing that I do. Not what I can benefit from, but what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; is happy about, what is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;His&lt;/span&gt; will. Pray not to ask for what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want&lt;/span&gt;, but to desire &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;His will&lt;/span&gt; be done. And even knowing all these is His beautiful grace. How deep the love of God for us.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Okay, getting boring, more words, more sentences, more... I think I'll just stop here.&lt;br /&gt;To end off, I shall show off the perfect bun. Done by a weird choir senior Joanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rb81DVeqJUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9wTRzh35eIQ/s1600-h/28012007179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rb81DVeqJUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9wTRzh35eIQ/s200/28012007179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025794040590378306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And to quote Winnie: "It's perfect like a scoop of giant ice cream"&lt;br /&gt;Next time remember me while casting for the role of Ibu Kita Kartini whose name is Harum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;p class="body"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;O Love that will not let me go,&lt;br /&gt;              I rest my weary soul in thee;&lt;br /&gt;              I give thee back the life I owe,&lt;br /&gt;              That in thine ocean depths its flow&lt;br /&gt;              May richer, fuller be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="body"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O light that followest all my way,&lt;br /&gt;              I yield my flickering torch to thee;&lt;br /&gt;              My heart restores its borrowed ray,&lt;br /&gt;              That in thy sunshine’s blaze its day&lt;br /&gt;              May brighter, fairer be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="body"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O Joy that seekest me through pain,&lt;br /&gt;              I cannot close my heart to thee;&lt;br /&gt;              I trace the rainbow through the rain,&lt;br /&gt;              And feel the promise is not vain,&lt;br /&gt;              That morn shall tearless be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="body"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O Cross that liftest up my head,&lt;br /&gt;              I dare not ask to fly from thee;&lt;br /&gt;              I lay in dust life’s glory dead,&lt;br /&gt;              And from the ground there blossoms red&lt;br /&gt;              Life that shall endless be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-9055386703877259175?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/9055386703877259175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=9055386703877259175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/9055386703877259175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/9055386703877259175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/01/yes-he-has-arrived.html' title='yes, he has arrived.'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i4rzJ7Fn-0g/Rb81DVeqJUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9wTRzh35eIQ/s72-c/28012007179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-5736942269298351421</id><published>2007-01-21T10:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T10:27:22.360+07:00</updated><title type='text'>explosion aftermatch</title><content type='html'>ok, quick post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat uses pc.&lt;br /&gt;pc exploded.&lt;br /&gt;pat is sad.&lt;br /&gt;no more pc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please be patient until macbook arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the incovenience caused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no, i do not miss erlin anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-5736942269298351421?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/5736942269298351421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=5736942269298351421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/5736942269298351421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/5736942269298351421'/><link rel='alternate' 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type='html'>Greetings to the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just finished Yancey's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's So Amazing About Grace?&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. Not only has the book opened my eyes to how ungraceful people around the world is, it has also exposed the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ungrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; inside me. Yancey's point is that we should stop worrying about defining what grace is, but to actually put grace into practice. He had, however, come up with a pretty good definition of the concept grace :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="textArticleDetail"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Grace means there is nothing we can do to make God love us more... and grace means there is nothing we can do to make God love us less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There are many &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; points inside the book, but there is this one that I find laughable, and yet very much made the point :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textArticleDetail"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tony &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Compolo's&lt;/span&gt; provocative/prophetic ploy when speaking at Christian colleges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="textArticleDetail"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"The United Nations reports that over ten thousand people starve to death each day, and most of you don't give a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sh-- &lt;/span&gt;. However, what is even more tragic is that most of you are more concerned about the fact that I have said a bad word than you are about the ten thousand people dying today."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="textArticleDetail"&gt;The responses prove his point: in nearly every case Tony got a letter from the chaplain or president of the college protesting his foul language. The letters never mentioned world hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, there's too much to the book that I wanna write. But probably not here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Updates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently staying at my brother's place near &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Clementi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MRT&lt;/span&gt; until 8&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; January.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's the date when I can move into &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sheares&lt;/span&gt; again. Talking about &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sheares&lt;/span&gt;, I am seriously thinking and wishing that I can quit the hall committees there. If I am gonna take 6 modules this semester (4 cores,1 &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sartor&lt;/span&gt;, and German *hopefully*) , alongside choir with it's concert &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;VarsityVoices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the upcoming competition, and most importantly &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ISCF&lt;/span&gt;, I sincerely don't think I can cope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thing about hall activities, to me, is that I really can't relate it to God in any way I could think of. Everything is for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;glory of the hall. &lt;/span&gt;And for goodness' sake I don't even like what I'm doing there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="textArticleDetail"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sheares&lt;/span&gt; Enterprise: yes, at first it reminds me of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SPARKS&lt;/span&gt;, all the ideas popping out, the friendship, the "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lend a hand.. buy a pen.. for your friend!&lt;/span&gt;", the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;embarassment&lt;/span&gt;, the pain, the laughter, and most of all to have your quote and your name on the SPARKS booklet :p However, it is far too different and far too disappointing. I hate the fact that the real motive of all the 'charity works' is for the pride of the hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="textArticleDetail"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Sheares&lt;/span&gt; Link: I've been not in contact with them, missing out on the meetings due to choir practices. I heard from &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Erlin&lt;/span&gt; that this semester, the tasks are tougher. I personally have nothing against them. But again, I don't even feel like I fit in the hall, and I don't even want to stay there next year, I don't see a reason why I should sacrifice the time and energy for that. Ah, writing all that made myself sounds like a jerk, but that is really what I'm thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Well, somehow it makes me think of how irresponsible I am as the member of those committees that I plan to quit. Irresponsible towards them. Furthermore, I should be prepared to accept the consequences of that irresponsibility: losing favours in their eyes, hostility maybe?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever that is, I am prepared. I guess I should start thinking and taking actions with a clearer vision, one that focuses solely on Him alone. I should be more concerned about being responsible to God rather than to men. I shall use the time freed to a better use. Do pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat, scared but found comfort in Him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-998975804003454142?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/998975804003454142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=998975804003454142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/998975804003454142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/998975804003454142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2007/01/post-reading-post.html' title='Post-reading post and updates'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-7008138158871338426</id><published>2007-01-02T19:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T19:37:27.714+07:00</updated><title type='text'>guess who's back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess who's back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Merry Christmas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm eventually back to the world of blogging&lt;br /&gt;to the world where I am most weak at : writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also back from Genting,&lt;br /&gt;4 boring days, 2 very headachey bus trip, and the usual non momentful new year's eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, despite all that, I am still happy because I'm currently reading books that give me insights more than any books I've ever read. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh yes, I was never interested in books&lt;/span&gt; . And eventhough I had a dry new year's eve : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no celebration no champagne nothing&lt;/span&gt;, I am glad to enter this new year, to actually have a new year's resolution and to know that my Father is going through this year with me and I with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results are okay. Can be better. Semester 2, here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll take German I.&lt;br /&gt;Should I ?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I'm stuck to the book&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What's So Amazing About Grace&lt;/span&gt;? by Phillip Yancey. I got it from NUS library, it's rather thick and heavy. My mom kept complaining when she saw me bringing it everywhere. How I wish I can just stay home and read it all day. This cruel and unforgiving world really needs to learn about that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing grace that saved a wreck like me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Christianity has always insisted that the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cross we bear&lt;/span&gt; precedes the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crown we wear&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Martin Luther King Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love and desire God&lt;/span&gt; with all my heart, all my strength, and all my understanding&lt;br /&gt;and to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate and despise sin&lt;/span&gt; more than anything else in this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat, signing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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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-21842095.post-8073375843896146716</id><published>2006-12-17T11:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T11:12:20.320+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Orang bodoh selalu membuang kesempatan ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orang biasa menunggu kesempatan ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orang yang pandai (bijaksana) mencari kesempatan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pdt. dr. stephen tong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Ajarkanlah kami menghitung hari-hari kami sedemikian,&lt;br /&gt;hingga kami beroleh hati yang bijaksana"&lt;br /&gt;mazmur 90:12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/12/lalala.html' title='lalala...'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-1836088457726774085</id><published>2006-12-12T23:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T01:01:30.106+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a moment of change</title><content type='html'>I've just had a "madness" day full of rehearsals today.&lt;br /&gt;From NUS all the way to Singapore American School in Woodlands and then to Newton and a dinner party at the organizer's house in Grange Rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flagging for cabs at around 10ish is hell-ish,&lt;br /&gt;especially when you are so weak and helpless.&lt;br /&gt;Many, and I mean it, MANY empty cabs just pass you by,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for 11pm to arrive when they charge you extra.&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got our cab, which is near 11pm,&lt;br /&gt;the head is spinning and even typing of sms seems so impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I still have to be thankful for everything that went right and everything that went wrong so we know that we have to make it right for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to highlight this rehearsal I had with &lt;a href="http://www.charito.com"&gt;Charito&lt;/a&gt; and some primary kids in Singapore American School. The song is called&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "A Moment of Change"&lt;/span&gt;. It has some familiar tune to it, and it sounds like some normal Singapore national day songs. Well, it is really different singing with and without understanding the lyrics. Today's rehearsal is the first time I really see the powerful words in that song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Moment Of Change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All these moments of change that we are going through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In these trying and difficult times, it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is no reason to just keep on living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In a world where troubles never end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now when people grow cold, you find yourself alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take the time to try to find out that if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's life then there is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And there must be hope to make it real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carry on, hold on to your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't let your heart ever cease to beat with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I believe someday, we'll come to see the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A new beginning true peace in our life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When love will unite our children everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Together bring new life into the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forevermore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is hatred and fear, violence all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is little trace of kindness to be found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though it's hard to face the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We need a real change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And a meaning to the reasons we are here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Through the sadness and pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let your heart see you through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lift your eyes to the One who had taught us love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;To call us out of darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lead us into His wonderful light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I particularly like the bolded part&lt;br /&gt;We've been so blinded by our living situation, by worldly riches and enjoyments that we forget to focus our eyes on God, our Light and to put our faith solely on Him.&lt;br /&gt;Ah.. this reminds me of John Sung's account on Jairus' faith which I have yet to post.&lt;br /&gt;Lalala...&lt;br /&gt;Too tired already...&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the drier to finish drying tomorrow's costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya tomorrow's event is "A Christmas Gift", &lt;a href="http://www.charito.com/_english/charity/charityE.html"&gt;a charity concert&lt;/a&gt; sponsored by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barclays Capital&lt;/span&gt; in Esplanade Theatre Studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's christmas time, time to celebrate, our newborn King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's christmas time, hear the joybells ring, hear the angels sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-1836088457726774085?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/1836088457726774085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=1836088457726774085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/1836088457726774085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/1836088457726774085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/12/moment-of-change.html' title='a moment of change'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-8402216296434240483</id><published>2006-12-11T08:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T15:56:42.315+07:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts... again...</title><content type='html'>I'm currently reading &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mere_Christianity"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mere Christianity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/C._S._Lewis"&gt;CS Lewis&lt;/a&gt; while wondering what time I should head off to Singapore Conference Hall for my nus choir rehearsal for &lt;a href="http://www.kmspks.org/events/Thousand_years.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Voices of Harmony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; concert. The rehearsal will go from 6.30pm-10.30pm. Lalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I like from the book :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But the Christian thinks any good he does comes from the Christ-life inside him. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He does not think God will love us because we are good, but that God will make us good because He loves us&lt;/span&gt;; just as the roof of a greenhouse does not attract the sun because it is bright, but becomes bright because the sun shines on it. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-8402216296434240483?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/8402216296434240483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=8402216296434240483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/8402216296434240483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/8402216296434240483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/12/random-thoughts-again.html' title='random thoughts... again...'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-1250681704101978817</id><published>2006-12-09T20:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T23:08:39.583+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just bought a new study bible today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.labible.co.kr/image/0310923603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can feel His blessings and care all over me every minute every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after I bought that study bible, a friend showed me a book he was reading, a biography of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Sung"&gt;John Sung&lt;/a&gt;, so I flipped it around,  scanned for info here and there. Apparently, in the appendix which I happened to chance upon, there is his sermon on &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=mark%205:21-43;&amp;version=31;"&gt;Mark 5:21-43&lt;/a&gt;. Coincidental, as my quiet time reading is on Mark as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what struck me the most is the story about the woman who suffered from 12 year of bleeding sickness. How it applies to me so directly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sung compared the bleeding of the woman, with the leaking of our faith. How everytime we went for spiritually awakening sermon, our spirits will be all fired but as time passes, it will leak, gradually vanish just like the blood leaking out from the sick woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman believed that by a mere touch on Jesus' cloak, she would be healed. And yes, indeed she was healed after doing so. Sung made a relation again that we, whose spiritual fire is leaking, also need a touch of Jesus' cloak. For us, that cloak is God's Word, the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:) see... how can I not be amazed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sung further explained that although there were crowd pressing against Jesus at that moment, it is only when the woman touched His cloak that He could feel his power flowing into her. The significance of this is the difference between the sweet and gentle touch, a touch from a firm believer, someone who has strong faith and the rude pressings from the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;Touching, or in this case, reading the bible is not merely reading as we flip through a textbook.&lt;br /&gt;As how sweet and gentle the sick woman's touch is, our attitude towards reading the Bible should be one where our hearts are fully prepared to understand and enjoy His Words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How wonderful yet mysterious, the way God works...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also a very very very interesting account on Jairus' faith as he asked Jesus to heal  his dying daughter &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(mark 5:35-43) &lt;/span&gt;but I guess I'll leave that till the next entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to end off with a quote I just pasted on my desk.&lt;br /&gt;I made a &lt;a href="http://images.bxcrrcr.multiply.com/image/3/photos/12/orig/1/cslewiswallpaper.gif?et=e5Tw6HicvS11Zc8%2BlJ%2BSkQ"&gt;wallpaper&lt;/a&gt; out of it as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen. Not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;c.s. lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-1250681704101978817?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/1250681704101978817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=1250681704101978817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/1250681704101978817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/1250681704101978817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy.html' title='happy!'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-1477307627889995940</id><published>2006-12-03T05:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T06:15:02.318+07:00</updated><title type='text'>pat did you know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Mary Did You Know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know that your baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Would someday walk on water?&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know that your baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Would save our sons and daughters?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know, that your baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Has come to make you new?&lt;br /&gt;This child that you delivered, will soon deliver you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know that your baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Will give sight to a blind man?&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know that your baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Will calm a storm with His hand?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that your baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Has walked where angels trod?&lt;br /&gt;When you've kissed your little baby&lt;br /&gt;Then you've kissed the face of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blind will see, the deaf will hear&lt;br /&gt;The dead will live again&lt;br /&gt;The lame will leap, the dumb will speak&lt;br /&gt;The praises of the Lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know that your baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Is Lord of all creation?&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know that your baby boy&lt;br /&gt;WiIl one day rule the nations?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that your baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Was heaven's perfect Lamb?&lt;br /&gt;This sleepy child your holding&lt;br /&gt;Is the great I Am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Christmas should be about&lt;br /&gt;Not worldly celebrations, parties, enjoyment, presents, santa claus ( who again? )&lt;br /&gt;And writing it as 'X-mas' just undermines the real meaning of it&lt;br /&gt;it's about the birth of Jesus Christ who eventually paid our sins throught the cross&lt;br /&gt;not some X guy&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas should be about the joy from knowing that God's promise is real&lt;br /&gt;The Word has become flesh, good news, good news!&lt;br /&gt;So what's Merry Xmas? joy about knowing the letter X? weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dirty and corrupted world teaches us all the wrong things&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is suppose to be about freeing us, the unworthies, from that kinda world&lt;br /&gt;But, somehow we just prefer to live dirtily and corruptedly&lt;br /&gt;Quoting Rachel Green, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Why would you do that to yourself, Why?Why?Why?Why? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So what do you want for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because for me I really don't need more to be thankful, I really need to be more thankful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaning on the everlasting arm,&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-1477307627889995940?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/1477307627889995940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=1477307627889995940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/1477307627889995940'/><link rel='self' 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-5281634428791791089?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/5281634428791791089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=5281634428791791089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/5281634428791791089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/5281634428791791089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/11/bleah.html' title='bleah'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-9068897206295580978</id><published>2006-11-17T05:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T05:52:12.394+07:00</updated><title type='text'>exams are nearing</title><content type='html'>the nearing of exams&lt;br /&gt;the  fast beatings of hearts&lt;br /&gt;the nervousness&lt;br /&gt;the fear both of being not nervous or too nervous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waking up early&lt;br /&gt;drinking of coffee&lt;br /&gt;peeing frequently&lt;br /&gt;mugging hardly (trying to)&lt;br /&gt;fighting laziness&lt;br /&gt;killing evilness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every difficulty that i face&lt;br /&gt;reminds me more and more of my Father&lt;br /&gt;someone who i can fall back to&lt;br /&gt;and who will help me stand on my feet again&lt;br /&gt;not only is He kind and loving, He's righteous&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna be just like little children&lt;br /&gt;following Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was once a lost sheep&lt;br /&gt;and He's my sheperd&lt;br /&gt;He left the many sheep he had&lt;br /&gt;and ran back to find me,&lt;br /&gt;the one that went astray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"When my heart was grieved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       and my spirit embittered, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-15043" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was senseless and ignorant;&lt;br /&gt;       I was a brute beast before you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-15044" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yet I am always with you;&lt;br /&gt;       you hold me by my right hand. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-15045" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You guide me with your counsel,&lt;br /&gt;       and afterward you will take me into glory. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-15046" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Whom have I in heaven but you?&lt;br /&gt;       And earth has nothing I desire besides you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My flesh and my heart may fail, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       but God is the strength of my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       and my portion forever." psalm 73:21-26&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-9068897206295580978?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/9068897206295580978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=9068897206295580978' 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their mind&lt;br /&gt;im just a follower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going home also not that exciting la&lt;br /&gt;but it will still mean something mah&lt;br /&gt;maybe one thing that i won't be used to&lt;br /&gt;someone who can bearly hear&lt;br /&gt;but will keep asking me about my uni life&lt;br /&gt;so old yet so strong memory about what course i'm taking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that why i dont wanna go home?&lt;br /&gt;fear that i will be reminded of the loss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cmon pat&lt;br /&gt;face it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidup itu penuh dengan tantangan. ada tantangan kecil, ada tantangan besar, dan juga ada tantangan yang normal-normal saja. lalala.. hidup itu indah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-3910248413762545397?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-6040960581070157264</id><published>2006-11-13T07:29:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T07:29:55.053+07:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh what peace we often forfeit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh what needless pain we bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All because we do not carry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything to God in prayer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-6040960581070157264?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/6040960581070157264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=6040960581070157264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/6040960581070157264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/6040960581070157264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/11/random-thoughts.html' title='random thoughts'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-4795964298812035853</id><published>2006-11-12T10:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T10:34:58.117+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the blood will never lose its power</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to my church's youth fellowship&lt;br /&gt;Some ppl asked me why I suddenly went&lt;br /&gt;"bcos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;persekutuan pemuda&lt;/span&gt; has the same initial as my name, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;patricia petrus"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After realizing how lame I am,&lt;br /&gt;I came to think of the real reason why&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mere christian,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really pray all the time&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really have quiet time at night&lt;br /&gt;I led a rubbishy and garbagey life&lt;br /&gt;I've never put God first&lt;br /&gt;Pure selfishness&lt;br /&gt;Fun first, Friends first and probably at that time boyfriend first&lt;br /&gt;In short, a mind which is badly corrupted and dirtied with worldly things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful and blessed with friends from iscf, fellow ktbmates, and pak Tong who seemed to be scolding me all the time when he talked.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, God was using them to wake me up&lt;br /&gt;How great is His love for me,&lt;br /&gt;that even after I have abandoned Him&lt;br /&gt;He still looked for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I once was lost, but now I am found&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always did not want to go to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because I did not want to go there just to show face&lt;br /&gt;without a teachable heart, i see no point&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a reason to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact,&lt;br /&gt;now I have every reason to enjoy my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In joy or in pain,&lt;br /&gt;blessed-filled-with-love-bride-of-a-King-pat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-4795964298812035853?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/4795964298812035853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=4795964298812035853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/4795964298812035853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/4795964298812035853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/11/blood-will-never-lose-its-power.html' title='the blood will never lose its power'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-3333804231019052053</id><published>2006-11-09T21:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T22:11:37.363+07:00</updated><title type='text'>many</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be joyful always; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" id="en-NIV-29623" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;pray continually; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" id="en-NIV-29624" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt; (1Thes 5:16-18)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time has come to re-organize self.&lt;br /&gt;Lead a meaningful life.&lt;br /&gt;Get the focus right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week have been an exciting one.&lt;br /&gt;With nite cycling, seeing people wearing the shirt that you designed.&lt;br /&gt;And at the same time thinking to yourself how ugly it is on a white shirt.&lt;br /&gt;And how the behind part is so big it's ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Going tandem is really much better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cycling alone, no one even know when you're lagging behind&lt;br /&gt;At times like this you really appreciate what a company will make a small difference&lt;br /&gt;Small but meaningful :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It makes you think also, how friends are really essential&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially when you're away from your family&lt;br /&gt;or you're not the kind who open up to your family&lt;br /&gt;just because you don't want them to worry&lt;br /&gt;but friends are there to lend a listening ear&lt;br /&gt;eventhough most of the times they don't know what to respond&lt;br /&gt;but deep deep deeeeep down, they care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lastly, for some, it makes you think of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when no one else is there for you&lt;br /&gt;He'll always be there&lt;br /&gt;and He cares&lt;br /&gt;more than everyone else&lt;br /&gt;He yearns for me to talk to Him&lt;br /&gt;even when you hate yourself so much that you want to just die&lt;br /&gt;He will still be there telling you not to&lt;br /&gt;merely because His love for you is so deep and pure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and for all that, I am grateful and joyful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-3333804231019052053?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/3333804231019052053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=3333804231019052053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/3333804231019052053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/3333804231019052053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/11/many.html' title='many'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-116268699196664877</id><published>2006-11-05T06:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:42.035+07:00</updated><title type='text'>special post</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.bxcrrcr.multiply.com/image/3/photos/11/orig/1/buttday.gif?et=qqJcKBAjzWKtKr93Alj2Kg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalala.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-116268699196664877?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-116237450853224035</id><published>2006-11-01T16:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:41.911+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what is this all about</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="en-NIRV-29413" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"To know him is the best thing of all. Because of him I have lost everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is like your mouth&lt;br /&gt;healthy and capable mouth waste food&lt;br /&gt;ulcery mouth appreciate the wasted food&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should say "my mouth" instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;have I ever wondered :&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slam my bones in this stressfull Singapura Maju for what?&lt;br /&gt;Mug so hard for what?&lt;br /&gt;Get so many ulcers for what?&lt;br /&gt;Waste so much money for what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Naaaahhhh&lt;br /&gt;Don't think too much, Pat!&lt;br /&gt;Soon or later you will understand&lt;br /&gt;Just be patient&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at myself&lt;br /&gt;myself last year, the previous years&lt;br /&gt;disgusted, regrets&lt;br /&gt;If only I can redo everything all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But better than not realizing that at all right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life, Death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what should I choose? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIRV-29369" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't decide between the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll just live for now :)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-116237450853224035?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/116237450853224035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=116237450853224035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116237450853224035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116237450853224035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-is-this-all-about.html' title='what is this all about'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-116203395318774851</id><published>2006-10-28T18:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:41.731+07:00</updated><title type='text'>you can do it, pat!</title><content type='html'>yes i know it's not a good week&lt;br /&gt;yes i know yes i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat pat pat pat pat&lt;br /&gt;just like the poster on the wall&lt;br /&gt;with a palm stamp and a "pat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughters&lt;br /&gt;tears&lt;br /&gt;first from others&lt;br /&gt;latter from myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can make it through this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swollen lips, siapa takut?!?!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;boku dake no madonna&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminds me how cute takki is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/static/images/thumb/9/90/250px-B0000AL27A.09.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be strong be strong !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-116203395318774851?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/116203395318774851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=116203395318774851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116203395318774851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116203395318774851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-can-do-it-pat.html' title='you can do it, pat!'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-116153091755963451</id><published>2006-10-22T21:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:41.578+07:00</updated><title type='text'>angels and heroes</title><content type='html'>i really really really don't know what to blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i write are basically crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should i write then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about how lately i've been pms-ing or rather.. ms-ing ?&lt;br /&gt;easily bete, easily stressed, easily angered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We don't need wings to be angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We don't need reasons to be right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your love makes us all better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That who we really are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Angels and heroes at heart&lt;br /&gt;-Brian Littrell (backstreetboys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pm me if you want the song haha.. :p&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh...&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can keep going to lectures&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can finish my work on time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also hope that my life can be a blessing to others&lt;br /&gt;especially those that i really care about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a sudden change from complaining to being sentimental..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like choir practices&lt;br /&gt;it's the only cca that i really like&lt;br /&gt;why ya?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno, cos maybe it's new to me&lt;br /&gt;it's different...&lt;br /&gt;and nice seniors. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i've decided no hall life next year&lt;br /&gt;yes i like the room and everything&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;i think i'd rather spend time studying&lt;br /&gt;or at least... spending time with friends&lt;br /&gt;than useless stuff in hall&lt;br /&gt;like pasting hearts on every door,&lt;br /&gt;talk cock, persuade ppl do sign up for dbs debit card&lt;br /&gt;this and that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shud i stay? shud i not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is difficult&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-116153091755963451?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-116106809479104264</id><published>2006-10-17T13:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:41.444+07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKE blog entries NOT WAR</title><content type='html'>I've been doing a lot of thinking lately&lt;br /&gt;and I realized I only think about useless matter&lt;br /&gt;and then realized that I have empty brain&lt;br /&gt;as the proverb said "Thong Empty Loud Soundnya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I think even deeper&lt;br /&gt;and realized that I am a phantom in hall&lt;br /&gt;which is equivalent to being an introvert&lt;br /&gt;I come to a conclusion that I am an introvert with no brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I just got a worst case scenario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love talking about things that dont matter&lt;br /&gt;and I suck at quality conversations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typing the above sentences have proved useless too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwahahahah who cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well another start of a happy week&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;besides certain people that always makes me smile...&lt;br /&gt;I WOKE UP REAL EARLY TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;6.30 AM !!! beat that tw0-weeks-ago-pat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a quick wrap up of the Nite Cycling recce&lt;br /&gt;Yes, apparently I've gotten my chronic old-people-disease&lt;br /&gt;whereby the wind seeps into the bones, especially joints of my legs&lt;br /&gt;aiya, I know I'm weird la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apart from that and the wasir-like situation&lt;br /&gt;where you have to lift up ur butt while cycling,&lt;br /&gt;everytime you cycled pass a hump on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nitecycling is fun&lt;br /&gt;and please, it's not normal nitecycling&lt;br /&gt;we use tandem bike&lt;br /&gt;with the guy in front pedalling with his power and might,&lt;br /&gt;no push no pedal just rock and roll can be applied.&lt;br /&gt;but i have to sing doraemon, some dewa songs to him instead&lt;br /&gt;and hear some creepy stories which will only scare ppl like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, God&lt;br /&gt;let this week be smooth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-116106809479104264?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/116106809479104264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=116106809479104264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116106809479104264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116106809479104264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/10/make-blog-entries-not-war.html' title='MAKE blog entries NOT WAR'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-116058373125429248</id><published>2006-10-11T23:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:41.348+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I hope that days come easy and moments pass slow,&lt;br /&gt;and each road leads you where you want to go,&lt;br /&gt;and if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.&lt;br /&gt;and if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one door opens to another door closed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window,&lt;br /&gt;if it's cold outside,&lt;br /&gt;show the world the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;warmth of your smile&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;more than anything, more than anything,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it,&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your dreams stay big&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your worries stay small&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more then you can hold&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;somebody loves you&lt;/span&gt;, and wants &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the same things&lt;/span&gt; too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never look back, but you never forget,&lt;br /&gt;all the ones who love you, in the place you left,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always forgive&lt;/span&gt;, and you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never regret&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and you help somebody every chance you get,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you find God's grace, in every mistake&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and you always &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;give more then you take&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but More than anything, Yeah, and more than anything,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it,&lt;br /&gt;to your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more then you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;and while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download it :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bxcrrcr.multiply.com/music/item/515"&gt;My Wish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bxcrrcr.multiply.com/music/item/515"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rascal Flatts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me and My Gang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-116058373125429248?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/116058373125429248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=116058373125429248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116058373125429248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116058373125429248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-wish.html' title='My Wish'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-116046116269941777</id><published>2006-10-10T13:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:41.238+07:00</updated><title type='text'>withdrawal symptoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.candyfavorites.com/shop/images/products/mints/eclipse_peppermint_mints.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.candyfavorites.com/shop/images/products/mints/eclipse_peppermint_mints.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;euphoria euphoria&lt;br /&gt;too happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but withdrawal syptoms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheers&lt;/span&gt; haven't restocked their eclipse&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/21842095-116046116269941777?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/116046116269941777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=116046116269941777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116046116269941777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116046116269941777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/10/withdrawal-symptoms.html' title='withdrawal symptoms'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-116041530423227949</id><published>2006-10-10T00:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:41.136+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the only EMO post, i promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i feel 40 kinds of sadness when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ryan Cabrera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to allow myself cry at all.&lt;br /&gt;Just don't wanna go through some stupid&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; mellow mode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Whatever it is, just be tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when my grandma passed away&lt;br /&gt;I was still in primary school&lt;br /&gt;I cried like mad during the funeral&lt;br /&gt;though I understand very little about what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've grown up&lt;br /&gt;I have a better grasp of relationships among family members&lt;br /&gt;I am just glad that I don't have to go through that same funeral all over again&lt;br /&gt;It will just leave a really deep scar&lt;br /&gt;Things happened too abruptly&lt;br /&gt;I was planning not to go back to Medan for December holiday&lt;br /&gt;but since I heard that he was hospitalized&lt;br /&gt;I made up my mind to go back even for a week or two&lt;br /&gt;I know he kept asking my parents when I will be back again&lt;br /&gt;Now it's all just too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how he always acted as if he's very rich&lt;br /&gt;and kept giving me pocket money to spend in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;when in fact he had to ask for the money from my uncles/dad&lt;br /&gt;I remember how he asked me to help him cut his toenails&lt;br /&gt;man, they were really hard.&lt;br /&gt;and I of course remember him as the one who taught me how to write my Chinese name&lt;br /&gt;bleah, the more i thought about it the sadder I become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am simply a coward to decide not to go back to see him for the very last time&lt;br /&gt;just because of the fear of getting too emotional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, everything feels very unstable right now&lt;br /&gt;and the last thing I need is for people to be mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i should sleep now&lt;br /&gt;if i wanna wake up really early tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile always :)&lt;br /&gt;smiling is contagious&lt;br /&gt;just keep smiling till your mouth like orang kena stroke :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;share love to people you care about&lt;br /&gt;don't forget to share it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la la la&lt;br /&gt;:) :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-116041530423227949?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/116041530423227949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=116041530423227949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116041530423227949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116041530423227949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/10/only-emo-post-i-promise.html' title='the only EMO post, i promise'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-116016444696761695</id><published>2006-10-07T02:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:41.023+07:00</updated><title type='text'>when your tests is over alrd but you just cant sleep</title><content type='html'>i could not sleep&lt;br /&gt;im trying to run away from a lot of stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heckcared the world&lt;br /&gt;i heckcared monetary problems&lt;br /&gt;dot dot dot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some enlightenment in advance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pat's attitude in purchasing things that she like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at it, try it on&lt;br /&gt;think... it's too big but i like it&lt;br /&gt;then..&lt;br /&gt;i'll buy it next time&lt;br /&gt;saw the right size one, hold on to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shots of euphoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant stop smiling&lt;br /&gt;i'll buy it when i get back&lt;br /&gt;but deep inside i'll be too lazy to go back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if she came to the stage where&lt;br /&gt;money is no longer a problem&lt;br /&gt;not because she has a lot of money&lt;br /&gt;like some of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flashback : prens-pat rens-reren ens-erlin ns-naisi sherly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there will be time when you dont feel like thinking about what's happening in reality, so you just imagine you have overflowing money, and you must buy whatever you think nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it boils down to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/07102006094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/07102006094.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes im a yellow freak.. i want everything YELLOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/07102006095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/07102006095.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the bag and bottle wanted to take another picture, so i just let them lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this is the shot of my room's door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/07102006102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/07102006102.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;really cant thank ron enough for these.&lt;br /&gt;btw it's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 101 reasons why i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each reason written on a piece of blue heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's such a sweet person lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/07102006103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/07102006103.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nothing beats spongebob.. with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a thong&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i decided to take a picture with him/her/it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/07102006104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/07102006104.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/07102006106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/07102006106.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and do my usual pretend-to-be-shocked look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that's all for the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/21842095-116016444696761695?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/116016444696761695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=116016444696761695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116016444696761695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/116016444696761695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/10/when-your-tests-is-over-alrd-but-you.html' title='when your tests is over alrd but you just cant sleep'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115999527647963503</id><published>2006-10-05T03:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:40.908+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.com.sg/images?q=tbn:i3SHZcgvVi6RMM:http://streetdirectory.com.sg/ssimage/20040705183352_main.jpg" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i just tot of this &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does erlin , reren and pat have friends outside the three of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  all are phantoms in their hall&lt;br /&gt;2. they are always seen together (hint: sheares supper)&lt;br /&gt;3. do we really need a third reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay...&lt;br /&gt;ERP&lt;br /&gt;it was first pateren&lt;br /&gt;but i think think again&lt;br /&gt;ERP... is cool&lt;br /&gt;like.. where's she.. where's she.. where are they??&lt;br /&gt;where are "ahh.. uhh.. erppp..."&lt;br /&gt;of course you have three p's&lt;br /&gt;patricia petrus paidjo&lt;br /&gt;make fun of my name&lt;br /&gt;im very happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make fun of me&lt;br /&gt;insult me&lt;br /&gt;like some ppl always do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im happy&lt;br /&gt;being who i am&lt;br /&gt;what i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im not happy&lt;br /&gt;im posting this stupid entry&lt;br /&gt;when i have my material science test today at 6.30 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shud really sleep now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off,&lt;br /&gt;patricia petrus paidjo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115999527647963503?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115999527647963503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115999527647963503' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115999527647963503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115999527647963503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/10/why-oh-i-just-tot-of-this-does-erlin.html' title=''/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115995052748528676</id><published>2006-10-04T15:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:40.807+07:00</updated><title type='text'>you.. you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life's good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life's good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115995052748528676?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115995052748528676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115995052748528676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115995052748528676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115995052748528676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-you.html' title='you.. you..'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115961607713678594</id><published>2006-09-30T17:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:40.696+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ah.. THE POST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this is DA post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gotham penthouse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/patcheek.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/patcheek.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pat and cheekiang&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://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/pateren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/pateren.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;er, pat, ren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sheares hall buaya week&lt;/span&gt;&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://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/buaya4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/buaya4.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she was very happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/buaya3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/buaya3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she pretended to be shocked in the picture&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://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/buaya1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/buaya1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thanks ronald :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;nus choir @swissotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/30092006089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/30092006089.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes, that is the costume, yes i had changed&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://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/30092006087.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/30092006087.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the indo ppl in nuschoir. winnie missing tho.&lt;br /&gt;pat,ren,harris,eva,laura,johni,adit sby&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://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/patren2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/patren2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to fill the emptiness&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://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/30092006085.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/30092006085.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our weird yet GOOD alto-malay-speaking-senior joanne&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/patren1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/patren1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time to think.. again&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/21842095-115961607713678594?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115961607713678594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115961607713678594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115961607713678594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115961607713678594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/09/ah-post.html' title='ah.. THE POST'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115938990066881234</id><published>2006-09-28T03:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:40.582+07:00</updated><title type='text'>another wasted day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i still believe it when you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's another wasted dayyy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another wasted dayyy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i know it's suppose to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;but nothing here is perfect&lt;br /&gt;i totally disregard my resolution to be discipline&lt;br /&gt;and instead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 1pm&lt;br /&gt;chat a little bit too much&lt;br /&gt;went for NUS Dance Blast class,&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner&lt;br /&gt;went for Sheares Enterprise meeting,&lt;br /&gt;went to zouk mambo ladies night,&lt;br /&gt;and here i am now writing this blog&lt;br /&gt;with no speck of MA1505 on my brain&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i wanna cook indomie&lt;br /&gt;and watch keroro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;break is coming to an end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom is coming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;im already so dark how later she angry?&lt;br /&gt;my room so messy how later she nags me?&lt;br /&gt;nothing seems right how how how???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why everything must come same time one&lt;br /&gt;stupid midbreak cannot break&lt;br /&gt;stupid pat slack too much&lt;br /&gt;stupid ctw position paper&lt;br /&gt;stupid this stupid that&lt;br /&gt;slap you all aaaa....&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/21842095-115938990066881234?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115938990066881234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115938990066881234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115938990066881234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115938990066881234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/09/another-wasted-day.html' title='another wasted day'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115917167055125553</id><published>2006-09-25T14:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:40.478+07:00</updated><title type='text'>princess hilton</title><content type='html'>okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for 1 week&lt;br /&gt;i am princess hilton&lt;br /&gt;a name chosen by me&lt;br /&gt;just to make a certain love-pink-love-paris friend happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eventhough the gods are crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eventhough the stars are blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if you give me real life baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'll show you mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;okay i dont like that song... and so does many many other ppl :p&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there happens to be this buaya week in sheares hall&lt;br /&gt;like angel mortal game...&lt;br /&gt;but this is to an extreme level..&lt;br /&gt;very hard to describe&lt;br /&gt;next time i'll post photos...&lt;br /&gt;now still very lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sadly&lt;br /&gt;couldnt do as much for both my buaya and buayi&lt;br /&gt;damn the two tests and that ctw assignment !!&lt;br /&gt;couldn't really enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;i got a spongebob wearing a thong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115917167055125553?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115903781931579170</id><published>2006-09-24T01:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:40.251+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kopiko.. gantinya ngopi...</title><content type='html'>what a very unimportant title i'm using today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is better&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 5pm this &lt;strike&gt;morning&lt;/strike&gt; afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasted my saturday, the first day of my midterm break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have so much to do&lt;br /&gt;so much to catch up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to buck up on my Materials Science and Maths 1505&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah,&lt;br /&gt;this and that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont think about that first la&lt;br /&gt;enjoy life first&lt;br /&gt;keep your brains kosong first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reren's gone to kl&lt;br /&gt;suddenly everything becomes so different&lt;br /&gt;so weird... so quiet...&lt;br /&gt;what?how?why?&lt;br /&gt;dunno le.&lt;br /&gt;just the feeling lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gigolo wannabe&lt;/span&gt; is a really funny japanese movie&lt;br /&gt;can laugh until stomachache&lt;br /&gt;and there are crying moments that cheat you&lt;br /&gt;recommended for ... no-brainer ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just watched American Dreamz&lt;br /&gt;with mandy moore hugh grant and all&lt;br /&gt;it disgustingly SUCKED big time&lt;br /&gt;this is coming out from someone who thot every movie is nice to watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TESTS?&lt;br /&gt;can safely say i flunked them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assignment?&lt;br /&gt;hmm... anyhow do and submit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lectures?&lt;br /&gt;only attended 1 last week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tutorials?&lt;br /&gt;only attended critical thinking and... that's it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir?&lt;br /&gt;missed 2 sessions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE IS SO AMBURADUL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat please make it right again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115903781931579170?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115903781931579170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115903781931579170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115903781931579170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115903781931579170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/09/kopiko-gantinya-ngopi.html' title='kopiko.. gantinya ngopi...'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115847698070267328</id><published>2006-09-17T14:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:40.122+07:00</updated><title type='text'>shoulder lean shoulder lean</title><content type='html'>i hate waking up late&lt;br /&gt;i hate the fact that i should wake up early&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate sleeping late&lt;br /&gt;i hate the fact that i should sleep early&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;let cha shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115847698070267328?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115847698070267328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115847698070267328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115847698070267328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115847698070267328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/09/shoulder-lean-shoulder-lean.html' title='shoulder lean shoulder lean'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115841415290170350</id><published>2006-09-16T20:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:39.993+07:00</updated><title type='text'>In God's Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;I looked at your face I saw that all the love had died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;I saw that we had forgotten to take the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;I, I saw that you couldn't care less about what you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Couldn't care less about the lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;You couldn't find the time to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;We forgot about love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;We forgot about faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;We forgot about trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;We forgot about us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Now our love's floating out the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Our love's floating out the back door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Our love's floating up in the sky in heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Where it began back in God's hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;You said that you had said all that you had to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;You said baby it's the end of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;And we gave a lot but it wasn't enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;We got so tired that we just gave up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;We didn't respect it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;We went and neglected it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;We didn't deserve it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;But I never expected this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Our love floated out the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Our love floated out the back door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Our love floated up in the sky to heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's part of a plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's back in God's hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Back in God's hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;It didn't last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's a thing of the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Oh we didn't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Just what we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Oh I want it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Just what we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Oh I want it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelly Furtado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bxcrrcr.multiply.com/music/item/403"&gt;Album : Loose&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115841415290170350?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115841415290170350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115841415290170350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115841415290170350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115841415290170350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/09/in-gods-hands.html' title='In God&apos;s Hands'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115835334133676757</id><published>2006-09-16T03:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:39.869+07:00</updated><title type='text'>life is difficult™</title><content type='html'>okay&lt;br /&gt;two tests next week&lt;br /&gt;one important assignment due on friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why why why???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been a long time since i last felt so unprepared&lt;br /&gt;but yet, still doing very little about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;buaya week&lt;/span&gt; in sheares hall&lt;br /&gt;well, it's like an angel mortal thingy...&lt;br /&gt;but there's much more to it&lt;br /&gt;let's just say now you cant see the metallic part of the lift&lt;br /&gt;cos it is all pasted with love letters, names, weird stuff inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a very nice buaya&lt;br /&gt;and i've not been a very nice buaya&lt;br /&gt;but im trying very hard&lt;br /&gt;thanks to reren who had nothing to do with it&lt;br /&gt;but still help me&lt;br /&gt;and introduce keroro to me&lt;br /&gt;he's so cute !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all,&lt;br /&gt;please study pat&lt;br /&gt;study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahahabwahahah&lt;br /&gt;goodnight sweetheart :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115835334133676757?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115835334133676757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115835334133676757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115835334133676757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115835334133676757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/09/life-is-difficult.html' title='life is difficult™'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115808720884423243</id><published>2006-09-13T01:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:39.735+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is so funny</title><content type='html'>for those who know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me this is NOT me ..&lt;br /&gt;i've taken this from&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.tuvy.com/entertainment/horoscope/fire_tiger.htm"&gt;http://www.tuvy.com/entertainment/horoscope/fire_tiger.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table background="FIREtigerbg1.gif"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:+2;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tiger&lt;/span&gt;                   &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;people are sympathetic, kind, emotional, and         sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At movies, they can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cry their eyes out!&lt;/span&gt; Despite their         kindness, they can be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;extremely short-tempered.&lt;/span&gt; The rage of Tigers is         terrible to behold but it also gives them the adrenaline needed for the         sublimest of bravery. The Tiger is also a deep thinker and can make the         most astonishing intellectual connections, with great mental agility. On         the negative side, they tend to be suspicious and a bit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;self-centered,         OK selfish, and indecisive&lt;/span&gt;. Above everything, however, the Tiger stands         as a supreme emblem of protection over human life, admirable always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soup and Oolong Tea&lt;/span&gt; are among the keys to good health.&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;                   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                     &lt;td align="center"&gt;                       &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tuvy.com/entertainment/horoscope/FIREtrim.gif" height="28" width="108" /&gt;                       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You see the Fire Tiger across the room, making a         very dramatic entrance. Suddenly you are mesmerized by the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eloquent&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;         eyebrows,&lt;/span&gt; yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eyebrows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, of that very vital face. So expressive, this         face is positively on fire!&lt;br /&gt;Wait a bit longer and you will be caught up         in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hearing laughter that goes right through the bones&lt;/span&gt; and catches you up         in it.&lt;br /&gt;The Fire Tiger is a thrilling person to know,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; full of enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;         for every aspect of life, optimistic to the core. Even cloudy days are         seen for what they are, simply vibrant grays on the verge of exploding         into sunshine. Fire Tigers are leaders in the best sense of the word,         honest and fair with everyone. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They love being boss&lt;/span&gt;. Fire Tigers get         over any financial difficulties they might encounter very quickly.         Although they might not possess great fortunes, they certainly enjoy         comforting financial security throughout their lives. The Charismatic         Fire Tiger is full of charisma and has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no trouble attracting love and         finding lasting relationships&lt;/span&gt;. This Tiger&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; loves to play&lt;/span&gt; and is enlivened         by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sensuality and passion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;To know Fire Tigers is to love Fire Tigers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115808720884423243?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115808720884423243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115808720884423243' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115808720884423243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115808720884423243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-is-so-funny.html' title='this is so funny'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115783878494476936</id><published>2006-09-10T04:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:39.619+07:00</updated><title type='text'>coughTHEsmoke</title><content type='html'>okay,&lt;br /&gt;i changed my perspective about&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; gotham penthouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the nice two DJs,&lt;br /&gt;who came over to us about not believing we're uni student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;esp the vietnamese-looking indonesian one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing me &lt;a href="http://bxcrrcr.multiply.com/video/item/11"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;promiscuous girl by Nelly Furtado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(typing on the phone and showing it to him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;love it to core, thx to an old friend now in Canada&lt;br /&gt;who kept advertising it.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, and played reren My Hump by BEP&lt;br /&gt;but i still hate the bouncers. i really do.&lt;br /&gt;why?? it is better left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hint : last week engin bash, yesterday cap incident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was sick,&lt;br /&gt;the antibody in my body is very low&lt;br /&gt;dance a bit, hibernate a bit.&lt;br /&gt;feel very sick after as reren might claim&lt;br /&gt;"you kept drinking la.."&lt;br /&gt;ya, i dont care if im sharing&lt;br /&gt;i always drink according to my liking&lt;br /&gt;so i got the stone "kena the batu"&lt;br /&gt;when i got all dizzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheek performed for pharmacy&lt;br /&gt;they didnt win&lt;br /&gt;but i like their dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so zakki-ragdancewarmupy for what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i took a lot of pictures&lt;br /&gt;both fake and faker smiles&lt;br /&gt;both dark and not so dark ones&lt;br /&gt;both two ppl and three ppl pics&lt;br /&gt;both guy and girl friend&lt;br /&gt;but im both lazy and too lazy to upload it here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't ever finished one maths 1505 tutorial&lt;br /&gt;im on my way screwing up my 1st sem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up wake up&lt;br /&gt;on a saturday night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;clubbing is not about drinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's dancing with drunks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115783878494476936?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115783878494476936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115783878494476936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115783878494476936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115783878494476936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/09/coughthesmoke.html' title='coughTHEsmoke'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115777621397532213</id><published>2006-09-09T11:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:39.500+07:00</updated><title type='text'>an early morning post</title><content type='html'>please dont let the title cheat you people&lt;br /&gt;it's 12 pm at noon&lt;br /&gt;waiting for my dear friends to go out together at 11am&lt;br /&gt;doesn't make any sense?&lt;br /&gt;tell it to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i didnt wake up either. so peace peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been difficult&lt;br /&gt;throat soaring&lt;br /&gt;lungs coughing&lt;br /&gt;head paining&lt;br /&gt;stomach aching&lt;br /&gt;everything has been so confusing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, to make life less difficult&lt;br /&gt;usually i watch friends in the room&lt;br /&gt;BUT DVDROM IS SPOILT !&lt;br /&gt;things could never get better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until supper at sheares canteen&lt;br /&gt;who can bear the smell of spicy fried rice ..&lt;br /&gt;and a bottle of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; unglam &lt;/span&gt;grass power ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fairprice.com.sg/Images/Products/10421140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well not exactly that one,&lt;br /&gt;but that is what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some glam&lt;/span&gt; ppl call unglam..&lt;br /&gt;while sengfong-ing , or fongseng-ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a new phone&lt;br /&gt;and i snapped quite  a number of pictures&lt;br /&gt;yet, im still too lazy to blog photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;way way too weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to cheekiang ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shake gotham penthouse down today !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;along with that bouncer ...&lt;br /&gt;we hate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;life is difficult&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;but it is even more difficult&lt;br /&gt;without any friends around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patpatpatpatpatpatpatpatpatpat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115777621397532213?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115777621397532213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115777621397532213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115777621397532213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115777621397532213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/09/early-morning-post_09.html' title='an early morning post'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115748354793813605</id><published>2006-09-06T02:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:39.373+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mixITup</title><content type='html'>here come the rojak post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat is happy with the new phone&lt;br /&gt;the old phone is with cheeks now&lt;br /&gt;he's used to the american idiot&lt;br /&gt;no cable, no new ringtone, too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat just ate supper&lt;br /&gt;queued for 30++ mins&lt;br /&gt;just to find out spicy fried rice habis&lt;br /&gt;and she found chicken naan quite nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;devil wears prada is a unique show&lt;br /&gt;especially with meryl streep&lt;br /&gt;her gradual looking down action on andrea,the new emily&lt;br /&gt;and i-dont-need-your-explanation "that's all"&lt;br /&gt;acting, very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovewrecked is a no-brainer movie&lt;br /&gt;everything is so fake, but laughable&lt;br /&gt;the typical i adore the cute rockstar&lt;br /&gt;not my good friend the nerd&lt;br /&gt;but when nerd turns cute&lt;br /&gt;i'll run to him.&lt;br /&gt;entertaining tho...&lt;br /&gt;laughed a lot...&lt;br /&gt;good laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fongseng / sengfong has been a norm&lt;br /&gt;more money out more fat in&lt;br /&gt;life is never fair&lt;br /&gt;and... it is difficult too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walkie talkie low batt&lt;br /&gt;so sadd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing i learn from these few weeks in uni&lt;br /&gt;life is not that complicated&lt;br /&gt;think simple&lt;br /&gt;dont stress yourself thinking too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is simple&lt;br /&gt;tho it's difficult and unfair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is very simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copy tutorials,&lt;br /&gt;skip lectures,&lt;br /&gt;anyhow do assignments,&lt;br /&gt;die in the end.&lt;br /&gt;as simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat keeping it simple&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115748354793813605?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115748354793813605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mobilmania.cz/Files/Obrazky/art19/Nokialistopad//n80_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 430px;" src="http://www.mobilmania.cz/Files/Obrazky/art19/Nokialistopad//n80_11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why not so happy then? cos two friends of mine just lost their phones today. cheeks who got pickpocketed in JB... yet he still is cheerful, and my new found friend edwin who left it in a taxi. life is indeed difficult la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115730621665567927?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115730621665567927/comments/default' 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type='html'>i could never ever wake up at 6 am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;today was quite special, cos i didn't sleep at all&lt;br /&gt;probably bcos my hair was still wet&lt;br /&gt;or im very excited about the fact that in another 6 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i will get my new phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i shud keep telling myself not to get my hopes too high up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so as not to get disappointed... i disappoint vr easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;what happened at 12 am today should not be discussed any further&lt;br /&gt;never let sad stuff ruin your day&lt;br /&gt;all i know is i hate the gut of the guard outside gotham penthouse&lt;br /&gt;we ended up going to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MOS&lt;/span&gt;, cos it opens till 4am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hiphop/rnb then 70s then techno then hiphop/rnb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it was nice&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"we're poor people over here who just wanted to have fun. i'm dead serious"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;good news then&lt;br /&gt;I won all my table tennis IBG matches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yeay!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by I , i mean my partner won it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the end the block still get 2nd place overall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another good news for myself :&lt;br /&gt;i can tolerate more alcohol now !&lt;br /&gt;at least that's what i thought&lt;br /&gt;the level of hotness has gone down&lt;br /&gt;im no more hot drunk girl !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly&lt;br /&gt;i have a &lt;a href="http://bxcrrcr.multiply.com"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt; site !&lt;br /&gt;i uploaded music videos and mp3s and some other favourite stuff of mine&lt;br /&gt;so, do visit if you ... whatever you want...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is difficult,&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/21842095-115715003866229001?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115715003866229001/comments/default' 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type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>deepest apology to this blog !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abandoned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat is not busy,&lt;br /&gt;she just didnt know what to update&lt;br /&gt;she was too caught up with chatting on msn&lt;br /&gt;or, maybe talking on walkie talkie with reren&lt;br /&gt;or, all the interblockgames practices and games&lt;br /&gt;or, she's sleeping, skipping lectures, late to tutorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is difficult&lt;br /&gt;that's all she says&lt;br /&gt;words just spurt out of her mouth&lt;br /&gt;like a click of fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy hari kemerdekaan for the malaysians&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to my neighbour,karen&lt;br /&gt;who has conjunctivitis, so sad...&lt;br /&gt;the Lord bless her and keep her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the hall formal dinner,&lt;br /&gt;she just didnt care&lt;br /&gt;she's looking forward to more maggie goreng or spicy nasi goreng&lt;br /&gt;food is now her first priority&lt;br /&gt;but the neighbours kept asking for indomie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tutorials, assignments, ....&lt;br /&gt;she's not ready for all those&lt;br /&gt;she just wanna have fun&lt;br /&gt;but soon she'll realize how much she missed out&lt;br /&gt;and then she'll regret&lt;br /&gt;but for now, she just doesnt give a damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she went to arts bash, wasting 18 dollar&lt;br /&gt;to very not nice music.&lt;br /&gt;she wished the engin bash will be better&lt;br /&gt;life is difficult, so many bashes to attend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so meanwhile,&lt;br /&gt;pls pity her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115700315752203109?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115700315752203109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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to yesterday&lt;br /&gt;17 August 2006&lt;br /&gt;Indonesian National Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of plannings to go to the embassy&lt;br /&gt;to eat lontong, the krupuk-krupuk nice nice&lt;br /&gt;then eat the indonesian fruits&lt;br /&gt;and by eat i mean take two whole plateful&lt;br /&gt;and dump everything in your expandable bag&lt;br /&gt;(the best i've ever seen is ismi's one)&lt;br /&gt;so we have even check which buses to go there&lt;br /&gt;what time to wake up&lt;br /&gt;who to ask&lt;br /&gt;4 ppl for cab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night before it is our first skype night&lt;br /&gt;conference call... fun...&lt;br /&gt;erlin,irma slept&lt;br /&gt;reren was doing her assignments&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt sleep&lt;br /&gt;so she sang the lulabby "top of the world"&lt;br /&gt;and i fell asleep while she sang&lt;br /&gt;she's good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next morning...&lt;br /&gt;9.05am woke up,&lt;br /&gt;irma asked about going to embassy...&lt;br /&gt;she was watching the live webcast of our Maths lecture&lt;br /&gt;i thought sleeping is more satisfying...&lt;br /&gt;and so everyone slept until 12 sth&lt;br /&gt;and our plan was ruined&lt;br /&gt;yeay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night was nussu bash @zouk&lt;br /&gt;my first time there too.&lt;br /&gt;only been to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;momo&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mos&lt;/span&gt; mah.&lt;br /&gt;music was good, not too squeezy, still got space to dance&lt;br /&gt;tho was stepped on while dancing on the stairs&lt;br /&gt;and stepped on by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;erlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the exchange students are so fun&lt;br /&gt;and we met &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ed&lt;/span&gt;, the british guy who watched kulinite without understanding a single thing&lt;br /&gt;he was funny. a lot of the exchange students are very funny&lt;br /&gt;one finished drinking, put the glass on the shirt pocket. bwahahah.&lt;br /&gt;dancing with them are nice&lt;br /&gt;they dont judge you, they just wanna have fun&lt;br /&gt;that's the whole purpose of clubbing anyway&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;djck&lt;/span&gt;, maybe he might not even know&lt;br /&gt;i always use him as shield over weird guys&lt;br /&gt;thankew thankew&lt;br /&gt;the whole thing was really fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the day after was a disaster&lt;br /&gt;neck pain,back pain,bone pain...&lt;br /&gt;but all was worth it&lt;br /&gt;mwahahhaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;life has gotten a little bit more exciting&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to further bashes&lt;br /&gt;so on for what...&lt;br /&gt;but money has drained quite fast as well&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;br /&gt;pat bobbed too much that day&lt;br /&gt;stiff neck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115562656646763271</id><published>2006-08-15T14:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:38.803+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's with this laziness to update blog?</title><content type='html'>whyWHYwhyWHYwhyWHY !?!?!?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... darn lazy to update this blog&lt;br /&gt;the title is bored and confused&lt;br /&gt;im still confused but at least im not bored anymore&lt;br /&gt;i missed being bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is so easier back then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lectures have started&lt;br /&gt;i remembered those times when i complained how boring lectures in JC were&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS EVEN WORSE&lt;br /&gt;just close your eyes, and you're like.. gone to the lalaland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but good things are around too,&lt;br /&gt;things like non-stop maggie goreng supper at the cheese prata shop&lt;br /&gt;omigosh...&lt;br /&gt;im really a maggie goreng addict&lt;br /&gt;not eating for oneday got withdrawal effect one leh!&lt;br /&gt;and if I order grass power for drink&lt;br /&gt;tianglim and cheekiang would laugh laugh laugh&lt;br /&gt;saying how unGLAM it is&lt;br /&gt;im proud to be unglam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sushi with the yeeww girl,her panda-looking friend and the stupid old lady tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im being mean&lt;br /&gt;is a defense mechanism&lt;br /&gt;to avoid uncomfortable situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like chandler&lt;br /&gt;making jokes&lt;br /&gt;when rachel is leaving, she wanted to hug him&lt;br /&gt;but he felt uncomfortable, so he made farts sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah...&lt;br /&gt;im not that mean laaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im getting NUS Debit Card soon&lt;br /&gt;and like the whole world also have it...&lt;br /&gt;what the...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;rain rain go away&lt;br /&gt;make my laundry dry please&lt;br /&gt;i have more yellow clothes now&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the batik lita gave me&lt;br /&gt;happily share the yellowness to my other white shirt&lt;br /&gt;huhuhuhu...........&lt;br /&gt;very sad&lt;br /&gt;but since it's yellow,&lt;br /&gt;it's okay lah...&lt;br /&gt;i'll still wear it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;br /&gt;bob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;br /&gt;bob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115562656646763271?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115562656646763271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115562656646763271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;patricia&lt;br /&gt;A515&lt;br /&gt;chem eng&lt;br /&gt;indonesian&lt;br /&gt;green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(name,room,faculty,nationality,traffic light)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;i really have a lot a lot a lot to write&lt;br /&gt;but really can't think of anything now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been away from computer for quite a time&lt;br /&gt;need to bid for modules right now&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;really very mentally tired and sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAG in 2 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life as an nus student&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sh&lt;/span&gt;earite going through a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sh&lt;/span&gt;iok experience&lt;br /&gt;at first i was an antisocial who knew noone in the hall&lt;br /&gt;now i know a lot of ppl yeay ^^&lt;br /&gt;like all my neighbours...&lt;br /&gt;and the below, below and the below&lt;br /&gt;now dreading the tutorials part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again...&lt;br /&gt;bidding !!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;how how how????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go ica tmr&lt;br /&gt;but didn't think i can wake up&lt;br /&gt;should i just bring it to yih&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;spend tomorrow relaxing?&lt;br /&gt;kbox-ing with reren,eu,er etc etc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is full of question marks&lt;br /&gt;life is this life is that&lt;br /&gt;stop complaining about life&lt;br /&gt;and live one to the fullest&lt;br /&gt;but what is fullest?&lt;br /&gt;what is life?&lt;br /&gt;what ? whatt?? whattt???&lt;br /&gt;just shut up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you know how stressed i am now&lt;br /&gt;oh stupid CORS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115515310735953096?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115515310735953096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115515310735953096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115515310735953096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115515310735953096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/08/annusstudent.html' title='annusstudent'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115463299825973007</id><published>2006-08-04T02:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:38.573+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the the the BEST DAY EVERRRR</title><content type='html'>why is today the best day ever??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i got my matriculation card? no...&lt;br /&gt;cos sheares hall orientation starts today? umm.. no&lt;br /&gt;cos yesterday is a good day too? er... nooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last few days have been so damn torturing&lt;br /&gt;with my soundcard not working&lt;br /&gt;me not being able to watch friends or even listening to music&lt;br /&gt;the only music i can listen to is the KR ppl cheer&lt;br /&gt;at 10 pm at night&lt;br /&gt;so damn sad la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but but....&lt;br /&gt;now my soundcard has revived&lt;br /&gt;and did it all by myself&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;im so proud of myself&lt;br /&gt;i dont care what ppl think already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the windows start and the music came out&lt;br /&gt;that is like the sweetest music ever laaaa&lt;br /&gt;and the feeling of listening to music again&lt;br /&gt;simply indescribable&lt;br /&gt;i love you, my sound card.&lt;br /&gt;dont be jealous, i love you too my graphic card&lt;br /&gt;and....&lt;br /&gt;ya last but not least my 19" LCD, tho im not ur original owner&lt;br /&gt;but you're mine now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to sleep&lt;br /&gt;but now with all the euphoria&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i can anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the heck with CORS&lt;br /&gt;the heck with all those biddings&lt;br /&gt;all you stress-makers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my soundcard has revived !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115401804050590897</id><published>2006-07-27T23:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:38.352+07:00</updated><title type='text'>life is fun again.... with internet</title><content type='html'>okay so internet problem is okay already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, you actually need to have username and password to login&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;let's just say my kind brother did magic to it&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;now i can use the internet here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooray hooray&lt;br /&gt;this is the only reason i wanna stay here instead of my  brother's cosy airconed room&lt;br /&gt;reren is coming tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;she's staying in block A&lt;br /&gt;hore hore&lt;br /&gt;well, different hall but it's really close to each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwahahahhaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;my room is still in a mess.&lt;br /&gt;and i dun even wanna do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;the heck with my room !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im hungry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115401804050590897?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115401804050590897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115401804050590897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115401804050590897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115401804050590897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;where i can get a microft one for 28bucks&lt;br /&gt;STUPIDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!&lt;br /&gt;(the D came out on its own..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have so many things to do&lt;br /&gt;but im just too lazy la&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115392257500113710?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115392257500113710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115392257500113710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115392257500113710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115392257500113710'/><link 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is oh so damn nice&lt;br /&gt;spongebob and patrick on bolster up and down&lt;br /&gt;on pillow front and back&lt;br /&gt;everything was happy a-okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no friends around....&lt;br /&gt;except for old ppl around...&lt;br /&gt;so i stayed at my bro's place&lt;br /&gt;so sad for whattttttttt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew&lt;br /&gt;packing and unpacking is stressful&lt;br /&gt;very tiring, forgot to eat&lt;br /&gt;dizzy sleepy and hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im too tired to join the orientation programme&lt;br /&gt;i need some slack time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need more shearesmates who live near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a huge LCD&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sell my 15"LCD for 50$&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy new speakers&lt;br /&gt;my old speakers are dirty and yellow ( not in a nice way )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should stop spending money la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money kills ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115383226606207109</id><published>2006-07-25T18:58:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:38.038+07:00</updated><title type='text'>majuke singapura</title><content type='html'>moved to singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life in singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many stresses&lt;br /&gt;so little members of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would have moved into sheares hall&lt;br /&gt;the room is nice&lt;br /&gt;my arrangement is very nice&lt;br /&gt;the bedsheet is oh so damn nice&lt;br /&gt;spongebob and patrick on bolster up and down&lt;br /&gt;on pillow front and back&lt;br /&gt;everything was happy a-okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no friends around....&lt;br /&gt;except for old ppl around...&lt;br /&gt;so i stayed at my bro's place&lt;br /&gt;so sad for whattttttttt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew&lt;br /&gt;packing and unpacking is stressful&lt;br /&gt;very tiring, forgot to eat&lt;br /&gt;dizzy sleepy and hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im too tired to join the orientation programme&lt;br /&gt;i need some slack time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need more shearesmates who live near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a huge LCD&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sell my 15"LCD for 50$&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy new speakers&lt;br /&gt;my old speakers are dirty and yellow ( not in a nice way )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should stop spending money la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money kills ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115383226606207109?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115383213767418332</id><published>2006-07-25T18:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:37.919+07:00</updated><title type='text'>majuke singapura</title><content type='html'>moved to singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life in singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many stresses&lt;br /&gt;so little members of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would have moved into sheares hall&lt;br /&gt;the room is nice&lt;br /&gt;my arrangement is very nice&lt;br /&gt;the bedsheet is oh so damn nice&lt;br /&gt;spongebob and patrick on bolster up and down&lt;br /&gt;on pillow front and back&lt;br /&gt;everything was happy a-okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no friends around....&lt;br /&gt;except for old ppl around...&lt;br /&gt;so i stayed at my bro's place&lt;br /&gt;so sad for whattttttttt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew&lt;br /&gt;packing and unpacking is stressful&lt;br /&gt;very tiring, forgot to eat&lt;br /&gt;dizzy sleepy and hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im too tired to join the orientation programme&lt;br /&gt;i need some slack time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need more shearesmates who live near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a huge LCD&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sell my 15"LCD for 50$&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy new speakers&lt;br /&gt;my old speakers are dirty and yellow ( not in a nice way )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should stop spending money la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money kills ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115383213767418332?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115341694596559838</id><published>2006-07-20T23:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:37.802+07:00</updated><title type='text'>nidji</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nidji&lt;/span&gt; is an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;indonesian band&lt;/span&gt; that sounds awfully lot like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cold play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i found the mp3s from this multiply site :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://f1rm4n.multiply.com/music/item/222"&gt;http://f1rm4n.multiply.com/music/item/222&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;they're coming to medan on saturday !!&lt;br /&gt;but fat chance my mom's gonna let me go la&lt;br /&gt;at night, at a club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been quite stressed these few days&lt;br /&gt;but things are getting okay now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all glory and power to Him alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;im hungry now&lt;br /&gt;and yet i cant eat anything&lt;br /&gt;cos that moron my brother ate all my snacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid stupid stupid !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i kinda stopped playing seal&lt;br /&gt;as in, maybe i go in for chitchatting&lt;br /&gt;but for me to continue&lt;br /&gt;meaning i have to buy another voucher to sell&lt;br /&gt;and my brother kept nagging me for that&lt;br /&gt;yup, i always waste money for games&lt;br /&gt;like the coin machine game.&lt;br /&gt;i just lost 100k rupiah yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and many many more...&lt;br /&gt;im just that terrible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im leaving on 24th, monday&lt;br /&gt;my mom wants me to be with her on 23rd, a sunday&lt;br /&gt;i hope you guys will wait for me to go medical checkup together ya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh&lt;br /&gt;gotta sleep early now&lt;br /&gt;last jap lesson tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;will miss her damn a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my gossip partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'It's scandalous to suspend a player for having said something. It's the first time it's been done and it's only because Materazzi is Italian and because they wanted to justify the action of a great champion (Zidane) but who was in the wrong.' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paolo Maldini on Materazzi being punished for provocating Zidane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's true&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time i've heard of it too&lt;br /&gt;just because it's Zidane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milan to go for UEFA cup !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/21842095-115341694596559838?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115331847438646647</id><published>2006-07-19T21:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:37.699+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Biggest Mistake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; What do you think inside your head (i wanna know)&lt;br /&gt;so you think that this could end up (breaking you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life is a timebomb set to explode&lt;br /&gt;You talk out your ass and everyone knows&lt;br /&gt;For once you should listen or care what i think&lt;br /&gt;Or i'll be gone before you can blink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyones told you over and over again&lt;br /&gt;Your making the biggest mistake of your life&lt;br /&gt;Everyones told you&lt;br /&gt;Everyone you left behind&lt;br /&gt;Your making the biggest mistake of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows that your afraid of (missing out)&lt;br /&gt;And i know that its hard for you to (swallow down)&lt;br /&gt;A world you created set to explode&lt;br /&gt;You lie through your teeth and everyone knows&lt;br /&gt;For once you should take what im willing to give&lt;br /&gt;Or you'll stay stuck in the web that your trapped in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyones told you over and over again&lt;br /&gt;Your making the biggest mistake of your life&lt;br /&gt;Everyones told you&lt;br /&gt;Everyone you left behind&lt;br /&gt;Your making the biggest mistake of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a chance (what a chance)&lt;br /&gt;you should take (you take)&lt;br /&gt;And i know its not an easy one to make&lt;br /&gt;You should trust the ones that are closest to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyones told you over and over again&lt;br /&gt;Your making the biggest mistake of your life&lt;br /&gt;Everyones told you&lt;br /&gt;Everyone you left behind&lt;br /&gt;Your making the biggest mistake of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've made the biggest mistake of your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;New Found Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Catalyst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115331847438646647?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115331847438646647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115331847438646647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;captain jack sparrow is so DAMN funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kemocheng ngiap wan cekai chiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(feather duster clipped by one arm)&lt;br /&gt;as a medanese would say it&lt;br /&gt;i would say it is a must-see show&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all the funniness&lt;br /&gt;besides all that,&lt;br /&gt;the ending sucked&lt;br /&gt;*spoiler mood*&lt;br /&gt;i love johnny depp&lt;br /&gt;and i hope he wont die&lt;br /&gt;*sorry ppl*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;im currently freaking out&lt;br /&gt;thinking of the amount of stuff i should bring there&lt;br /&gt;guitar and the amp will already kill my back&lt;br /&gt;and indomie...&lt;br /&gt;How do i live without you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( as leeann rimes would sing... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i bet i have to leave 23rd early morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos my friend's family going there too&lt;br /&gt;then can share the kgs...&lt;br /&gt;but my mom wanted me to leave the next day&lt;br /&gt;so she would bring me jalan-jalan that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awwww....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would really miss my family&lt;br /&gt;tho im still vr pissed at my bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 years to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;no more freaking out panicking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 years to go&lt;br /&gt;im ready&lt;br /&gt;what come may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/patttt.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 201px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/patttt.png" alt="" 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos with snow princess, aleph and lastly Kingofshaman!!!!!&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/21842095-115314091360391092?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115314091360391092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115314091360391092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115314091360391092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115314091360391092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/07/help-me-tame-animal-i-have-become.html' title='help me tame the animal i have become'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115306000842419577</id><published>2006-07-16T20:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:37.485+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it</title><content type='html'>one more week to leaving this lala land....&lt;br /&gt;mom will have no one to help her shop at carrefour&lt;br /&gt;no one to push the really heavy trolley&lt;br /&gt;no one to accompany her buy this and that&lt;br /&gt;no one to gossip to anymore&lt;br /&gt;cos guys just dont listen, dont appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;haha :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;i have gotten my SPONGEBOB BEDSHEET !!!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my kind mom..&lt;br /&gt;eventho it's quite ex&lt;br /&gt;around 800k rupiah&lt;br /&gt;which is 160SGD&lt;br /&gt;but it's on discount! 50%+20% so it's now 40SGD&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;she even wanted to buy me the bedcover&lt;br /&gt;yes,&lt;br /&gt;im a spongebob freak&lt;br /&gt;i even took photo with friends in the studio&lt;br /&gt;with a spongebob soft toy&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been going out quite a lot lately&lt;br /&gt;suddenly when im soon leaving&lt;br /&gt;friends come asking me out&lt;br /&gt;so happy !! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;including newfound friends from binjai, a city near medan&lt;br /&gt;my mom's birth place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok too much info&lt;br /&gt;gotta go ..&lt;br /&gt;gotta go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-21842095.post-115279803852434683</id><published>2006-07-13T20:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:36.541+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love being bored</title><content type='html'>im so gonna miss being bored at home&lt;br /&gt;bored and confused&lt;br /&gt;just like the title&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes,&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be over soon&lt;br /&gt;probably gonna go there on 23rd or 24th morning&lt;br /&gt;then can go medical check up first thing first&lt;br /&gt;cindy agreed to go together. yeay&lt;br /&gt;who else going?? let's go be tortured together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wew..&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;living in medan for 7++ months has made me able to take spicy food&lt;br /&gt;well not the VERY spicy one&lt;br /&gt;but at least improved&lt;br /&gt;i can call myself an indonesian again. bwahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so happy&lt;br /&gt;mom allowed me to buy 2 spongebob bowls and a cup with lid&lt;br /&gt;and if possible, the bedsheets too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;life's not been any good&lt;br /&gt;cos that morooonniiccc internet connection's not giving me any face&lt;br /&gt;kept disconnecting for GOD KNOWS how many times&lt;br /&gt;as im typing this, it has been disconnected for at least 3 times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before you sleep,&lt;br /&gt;dont forget to pray.&lt;br /&gt;give thanks to Him,&lt;br /&gt;count your blessings,&lt;br /&gt;and pray for those&lt;br /&gt;who needed it the most.&lt;br /&gt;He listens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless all of u reading this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*jumping with excitement, screaming at the top of my lungs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115279803852434683?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115279803852434683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115279803852434683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115279803852434683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115279803852434683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-being-bored.html' title='i love being bored'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115252333910819853</id><published>2006-07-10T16:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:36.445+07:00</updated><title type='text'>greatest moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://soccernet-att.espn.go.com/images/jb2/cacacnan_get500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 341px;" src="http://soccernet-att.espn.go.com/images/jb2/cacacnan_get500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcello lippi, italian coach said&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "this is the greatest and most satisfying any football coach can ever had"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i see sexiness in bald ppl&lt;br /&gt;cannavaro and del piero&lt;br /&gt;but not&lt;br /&gt;barthez and zidane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and meanwhile french coach raymond domenech :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The sending off of Zidane changed the match, that was the killing moment of the game."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love dramas&lt;br /&gt;just like 8 years ago&lt;br /&gt;Zidane's headers decide which way the match goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;in 1998, 2 of his headers were turned into goals, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he was a hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in 2006, 1 of his headers turned into a red card, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he was a disappointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much about world cup then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh ya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lukas podolski&lt;/span&gt; of Germany won the best young player of world cup 2006&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why not c.ronaldo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cos podolski doesnt fake ,dives , run 40m to referee to get fellow MU teammate a punishment&lt;br /&gt;and then after the sending off winked at the portuguese bench as if he had accomplished something.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay this should just be my last world cup entry.. hopefully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been great&lt;br /&gt;jap lesson has been 80% gossip 20% lesson&lt;br /&gt;chi lesson is held in a room so darn cold it's freezing&lt;br /&gt;yet i still wear tanktops&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was posted to a YELLOW block in sheares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115252333910819853?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115252333910819853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115252333910819853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115252333910819853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115252333910819853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/07/greatest-moment.html' title='greatest moment'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115217525059640093</id><published>2006-07-06T15:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:36.352+07:00</updated><title type='text'>why the world needs superman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why the world needs superman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such a geeky yet oh-so-charming person&lt;br /&gt;no bullet can destroy&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;he can FLY!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oops&lt;br /&gt;sorry for that stupid little crappy entr&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been great&lt;br /&gt;i've cancelled yet another jap lesson today&lt;br /&gt;cos i can't sleep till 4am yesterday&lt;br /&gt;life is  so fun&lt;br /&gt;but i pity my teacher tho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so&lt;br /&gt;it's italy vs france&lt;br /&gt;after the great Zidane gave 1-0 win over Portugal&lt;br /&gt;well talking about the Portuguese&lt;br /&gt;they've got a great team&lt;br /&gt;i like deco,ricardo,carvalho,ferreira,costinha,miguel,postiga and of course not to miss out figo&lt;br /&gt;great players , and i truly respect them&lt;br /&gt;well, except for that one kid i didnt mention&lt;br /&gt;thanks to his super flying high ego&lt;br /&gt;blaming the referee for making France win&lt;br /&gt;well, a great player should just accept their lost with a big heart ba&lt;br /&gt;and he thinks audience booed him because he's so DAMN GOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;let me hear a boo for ronaldinho?pele?shevchenko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO? no boo? of course not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get a life, dude.&lt;br /&gt;doing foolish stuff just make ppl think lesser of u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th July collection of $200 allowance and matriculation package&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i have to get back by 23rd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115217525059640093?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115203204608419038</id><published>2006-07-04T23:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:36.222+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the real post</title><content type='html'>update&lt;br /&gt;i am this superduperly ignorant person&lt;br /&gt;i did not know what "tag" means&lt;br /&gt;until a friend woke me up&lt;br /&gt;"you're gone from the blogging world for too long"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just love what im doing now&lt;br /&gt;sitting in front of the comp all day&lt;br /&gt;killing cute monsters&lt;br /&gt;selling and buying stuff&lt;br /&gt;when im broke&lt;br /&gt;i'll just sell my voucher to get 9million&lt;br /&gt;im addicted&lt;br /&gt;especially with so many friends&lt;br /&gt;i feel so inferior,&lt;br /&gt;so i strive to be better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it doesnt sound like a game anymore huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i am so hungry now&lt;br /&gt;im waiting for 2 am to come&lt;br /&gt;so that i can watch germany-italy&lt;br /&gt;i hope italy can win&lt;br /&gt;but it will be sad to see germany lose&lt;br /&gt;may the lucky one wins&lt;br /&gt;haha that's how it has been,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ri&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ght&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, paris hilton had a crush on lukas podolski(germany)&lt;br /&gt;she thinks he's cute&lt;br /&gt;yea yea yea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and i sorta cancelled my jap lesson tmr&lt;br /&gt;so that i can wake up later&lt;br /&gt;im such a jerk :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have a medical check up to do&lt;br /&gt;i have to find another surety&lt;br /&gt;and........&lt;br /&gt;i just need to relax right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now....&lt;br /&gt;back to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [scrubs]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate cristiano ronaldo&lt;br /&gt;to the core&lt;br /&gt;that idiotic extrajoss guy&lt;br /&gt;YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115203204608419038?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115203204608419038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115203204608419038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115203204608419038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115203204608419038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/07/real-post.html' title='the real post'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115201500203232264</id><published>2006-07-04T18:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:36.089+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a post of apology to reren</title><content type='html'>ok ren, here we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;AWESOME PEOPLE I WOULD WANT TO MEET&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tom DeLonge&lt;/span&gt; of blink182, boxcarracer, angels and airwaves&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andriy Shevchenko &lt;/span&gt;i hope his english is good tho&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jose Mourinho !!! &lt;/span&gt;his awesomeness is beyond words&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phoebe Buffay &lt;/span&gt;ahhh please dont tell me she doesnt exist&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doraemon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aku ingin begini aku ingin begitu .. ini ini itu itu banyak sekali...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE/THINGS/ANIMAL I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT&lt;br /&gt;1.members of family&lt;br /&gt;2. certain friends&lt;br /&gt;3. PC&lt;br /&gt;4. squier stratocaster ( but it's fading away )&lt;br /&gt;5. watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WISH I COULD&lt;br /&gt;1. be content with whatever i have now&lt;br /&gt;2. fly&lt;br /&gt;3. sing well. cos i really like singing u know. but i suck la&lt;br /&gt;4. have a really really nice handwriting&lt;br /&gt;5. be VERY RICH to solve everything wrong in this world&lt;br /&gt;(i'm contradicting my 1st wish .... whatever la hor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT&lt;br /&gt;1. candy yes i do&lt;br /&gt;2. a full karaoke set at home with complete songs original videos bleah&lt;br /&gt;3. to live forever!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;4. more hours for sleeping&lt;br /&gt;5. very fast internet but cheap one.. RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONGS I THINK ARE AWESOME&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; Hymns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Smile like Monalisa - All4one&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever really loved a woman - Chris Daughtry version&lt;br /&gt;4. Yellowcard new album's songs&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Letters to God - Boxcarracer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW I SEE MYSELF IN 10 YEARS&lt;br /&gt;1. married ( so confident for what ... )&lt;br /&gt;2. had a nice job&lt;br /&gt;3. bye bye singapore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM FACTS&lt;br /&gt;1. watched FRIENDS all 10 seasons over and over again for 5-7 times alrd&lt;br /&gt;2. just couldnt stand physical pain&lt;br /&gt;3. and couldnt swallow medicine well&lt;br /&gt;4. prefer digital watch with dates&lt;br /&gt;5. suffered 10 years of ballet dancing, and yet i still suck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115201500203232264?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115201500203232264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115201500203232264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115201500203232264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115201500203232264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/07/post-of-apology-to-reren.html' title='a post of apology to reren'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115177982935033914</id><published>2006-07-02T01:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:35.790+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am an ignorant person who's missing on the blog world. I AM SORRY LORRR</title><content type='html'>Mark your confessions:&lt;br /&gt;[*] I'm afraid of the quiet.&lt;br /&gt;[*] I am really ticklish.(very the...)&lt;br /&gt;[*] I'm afraid of the dark.&lt;br /&gt;[*] I'm afraid of facing my back to open doors at night(im afraid of everything k)&lt;br /&gt;[] I am homosexual.( i'd like to have the option tho )&lt;br /&gt;[*] I believe in true love.&lt;br /&gt;[] I've ran away from home.&lt;br /&gt;[*] I listen to political music.( a bit of NOFX here antiflag there.. )&lt;br /&gt;[*] I collect comic books.( a lot.. alot.. A LOT !! but not vr organized)&lt;br /&gt;[] I shut others out when I'm sad.( i dun really understand this,so no comment)&lt;br /&gt;[*] I stayed out all night.&lt;br /&gt;[] I open up to others easily. ( im really bad at it)&lt;br /&gt;[] I am keeping a secret from the world.&lt;br /&gt;[*] I watch the news. (limited to sports news,everyday. eurosports channel)&lt;br /&gt;[] I own over 5 rap CDs. (if albums in mp3, then it will be a star there)&lt;br /&gt;[] I love Disney movies.( they sumhow give me headache..)&lt;br /&gt;[] I am a sucker for green eyes.( my english really bad la, what's this?)&lt;br /&gt;[] I don't kill bugs. (i wish they were extinct)&lt;br /&gt;[*] I curse once in awhile.(but i reduce it alrd ok, good girl good girl)&lt;br /&gt;[*] I have (had) "x"s in my screen name.(the name is cruxx)&lt;br /&gt;[*] I've slipped and fell in public.(in a hurry to catch bus,on my way down the stairs)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've slipped out a "lol" in a real conversation.( hell no)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I love Spam.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I bake well. (dun even dream abt it)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have worn pajamas to class.&lt;br /&gt;[] I have owned something from Abercrombie.&lt;br /&gt;[] I have a job. (but i have a dream)&lt;br /&gt;[*] Talked on a phone for 5+ hours. (with few minutes pauses for toiletbreaks)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I love Dr. Phil. (im gonna go with "who?")&lt;br /&gt;[] I like someone. (nil)&lt;br /&gt;[] I am guilty of tYpInG lIkE tHiS. (aaahh it's killing my eyes)&lt;br /&gt;[*] I am self-conscious.&lt;br /&gt;[*] I love to laugh.(im just a "siaupo")&lt;br /&gt;[*] I have tried alcohol. (my mom even forced me to drink)&lt;br /&gt;[] I drink alcohol on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;[] I have tried a cigarette. (tsk tsk tsk )&lt;br /&gt;[] I have smoked a pack in one day.(what the..)&lt;br /&gt;[] I loved Lord of the Flies. (!?!?@#$?@#$?@!)&lt;br /&gt;[] I have cough drops when I'm not sick.( only kids' panadol, so sweet so nice&lt;br /&gt;[*] I can't swallow pills.(THIS IS SO DESCRIBING ME)&lt;br /&gt;[] I have a few scars.&lt;br /&gt;[*] I've been out of this country.&lt;br /&gt;[] I can't sleep if there is a spider in the room.&lt;br /&gt;[*] I love chocolate.(beng-beng!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I bite my nails.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I am not comfortable with being me.&lt;br /&gt;[*****] I play computer games when I'm bored.(5 star statement)&lt;br /&gt;[*] Gotten lost in the city. (the city of Tokyo)&lt;br /&gt;[] Thought of suicide before.&lt;br /&gt;[] Seen a shooting star.&lt;br /&gt;[] Had a serious surgery.&lt;br /&gt;[] Gone out in public in your pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;[] Have kissed a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;[*] Hugged a stranger.(new year's eve celebration)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Been in a bloody fist fight with someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;[*]Been in a fist fight.(with a boy who insulted my lil bro when i was in primary sch)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Been arrested.&lt;br /&gt;[] Laughed and had some type of beverage come out of your nose.&lt;br /&gt;[*] Pushed all the buttons on an elevator.(and it got stuck .. no more nxt time)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Made out in an elevator.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Swore at your parents.(really really against it)&lt;br /&gt;[] Kicked a guy where it hurts on purpose.(im a kind person)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Been skydiving.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Been bungee jumping.&lt;br /&gt;[*] Gotten stiches.(and a lot of fake ones during PE ask erlin,the expert)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Drank a whole gallon of milk in one hour.(joey can do that in 1 minute i think)&lt;br /&gt;[] Bitten someone.(my sis is victim to my torture)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Been to Niagara Falls.&lt;br /&gt;[*] Gotten the chicken pox.(long time ago)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Crashed into a car.&lt;br /&gt;[*] Been to Japan.(tanoshii!!)&lt;br /&gt;[*] Ridden in a taxi.(even the limousines for lots of times)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Shoplifted.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Been fired.&lt;br /&gt;[] Had feelings for someone who didn't have them back&lt;br /&gt;[] Stole something from your job.&lt;br /&gt;[] Gone on a blind date.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Had a crush on a teacher/coach.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Celebrated Mardi Gras in New Orleans.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Been to Europe.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Slept with a co-worker.&lt;br /&gt;[] Been married.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gotten divorced.&lt;br /&gt;[*] Saw someone/something dying.(hostelmate fell from 5th floor,but later survived)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Driven over 400 miles in one day.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Been to Canada.&lt;br /&gt;[*] Been on a plane.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Seen the Rocky Horror Picture Show.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Thrown up in a bar.&lt;br /&gt;[*] Eaten sushi.(duh)&lt;br /&gt;[] Been snowboarding.&lt;br /&gt;[] Been skiing.&lt;br /&gt;[*] Been ice skating.( I SUCK AT IT)&lt;br /&gt;[] Cried in public.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Walked purposely into traffic with your eyes closed.&lt;br /&gt;[] Liked someone even though you knew you shouldn't have.&lt;br /&gt;[] Thought of someone almost 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;[] Hate the world. (world peace. peace on earth. peace.peace.peace)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i shall pass the mindless irritant to someone else&lt;br /&gt;i tag:&lt;br /&gt;alice&lt;br /&gt;cindy&lt;br /&gt;erlin&lt;br /&gt;fuichin&lt;br /&gt;michelle&lt;br /&gt;reren&lt;br /&gt;shinfei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115177982935033914?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115177982935033914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115177982935033914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115177982935033914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115177982935033914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-am-ignorant-person-whos-missing-on.html' title='i am an ignorant person who&apos;s missing on the blog world. I AM SORRY LORRR'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115139903996508488</id><published>2006-06-27T15:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:35.506+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[scrubs]</title><content type='html'>yes im watching [scrubs]&lt;br /&gt;with my stomachache&lt;br /&gt;and my headache&lt;br /&gt;and my huge ulcer&lt;br /&gt;(yes i know im born with ulcer as a permanent disease)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been great&lt;br /&gt;woke up really really late&lt;br /&gt;go for chinese lessons&lt;br /&gt;play online games&lt;br /&gt;and watch [scrubs]&lt;br /&gt;and watch world cup matches&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;yes i love watching football&lt;br /&gt;but im not gonna deny&lt;br /&gt;i love watching the cute guys there :p&lt;br /&gt;and since germany(the country) is so hot&lt;br /&gt;most of the european footballers had their hair cut short&lt;br /&gt;everything is oh so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;and of course sleep real late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;life is not eaaseeyyyy&lt;br /&gt;silence is easyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm me&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i've got nth to blog about&lt;br /&gt;i just crap&lt;br /&gt;i live i life full of craps&lt;br /&gt;bwaaaaaaaaaahahahahhahaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;if er, fuichin or shinfei is reading this&lt;br /&gt;WE SHUD TOTALLY GO PARA2 again!!!&lt;br /&gt;i kept getting As u know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;see&lt;br /&gt;crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115139903996508488?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-115100018607681764</id><published>2006-06-23T00:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:35.352+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bleiahfelaefe</title><content type='html'>thx er,sher,stan,vino,and.... is that all?&lt;br /&gt;for this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.st11.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/boardgames_1900_11932140"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 172px;" src="http://us.st11.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/boardgames_1900_11932140" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;all you FRIENDS maniac&lt;br /&gt;prepare for the challenge!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;i got into &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHEARES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aiya pls tell me i have friends there !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;what else to update&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back from singapore&lt;br /&gt;i have a huge ulcer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;world cup fever is on&lt;br /&gt;england is so disappointing&lt;br /&gt;brazil so much pressure&lt;br /&gt;shevchenko cut his hair&lt;br /&gt;check david villa out&lt;br /&gt;my bro thinks he's cute&lt;br /&gt;cristiano ronaldo is #1 footballer gay figure&lt;br /&gt;john terry is amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else shud i say&lt;br /&gt;im hungry&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;i shud be sleeping by now&lt;br /&gt;but i slept too much in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the more than 10 hours lights off&lt;br /&gt;and the broken generator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya&lt;br /&gt;i watched x-men two times&lt;br /&gt;once in jakarta&lt;br /&gt;and another time in singapore&lt;br /&gt;both around rp.60.000&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my lil bro&lt;br /&gt;who kept forcing me to watch it in suntec&lt;br /&gt;aiyohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la that's all&lt;br /&gt;when shud i go back to singapore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-115100018607681764?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/115100018607681764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=115100018607681764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/115100018607681764'/><link rel='self' 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friends&lt;br /&gt;ppl like sher&lt;br /&gt;and lyrics give to teacher&lt;br /&gt;then teacher will ask sum1 to write on the whiteboard&lt;br /&gt;and the whole class sing together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thought of it...&lt;br /&gt;so sickening :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to post new entry&lt;br /&gt;cos im tempted to play the online game &lt;a href="http://www.sealindo.com"&gt;SEAL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tempted by a friend, let's call her reren.&lt;br /&gt;ya that's her name la.&lt;br /&gt;so im so busy playing the game&lt;br /&gt;i forgot about everything else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ...&lt;br /&gt;and...........&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going singapore 13-21&lt;br /&gt;confirmed&lt;br /&gt;ferry to singapore&lt;br /&gt;cruise singapore back to singapore&lt;br /&gt;hopefully can meet some friends there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;life's fun..&lt;br /&gt;live fast&lt;br /&gt;die fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;famous stars and stripes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-114987716181569919?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/114987716181569919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=114987716181569919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/114987716181569919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/114987716181569919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/06/forgot-to-update.html' title='forgot to update'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-114950370623947048</id><published>2006-06-05T17:10:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:35.019+07:00</updated><title type='text'>angels and airwaves</title><content type='html'>it was NUS or NTU back then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after deciding to suffer for another 10 FAT years&lt;br /&gt;in NUS with that green frog scholarship&lt;br /&gt;6000+2000+7000=15000 per annum&lt;br /&gt;times 4 = 60000SGD for additional 3 years&lt;br /&gt;when it can be reduced to 7 notsoFAT years&lt;br /&gt;in NTU with the less-money-scholarship&lt;br /&gt;and regret later haha&lt;br /&gt;ubt i just thot that was it , you know&lt;br /&gt;no more headache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but NO NO NO&lt;br /&gt;stress just wont let you off easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now what hostel? kent ridge? sheares? PGP?&lt;br /&gt;how's this? not confirmed but...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/baba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 97px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/baba.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what cca? what to do? what medical checkup?when?how?&lt;br /&gt;gosh there are really lots of stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and uncomfort knowing that your exroomie is going NTU&lt;br /&gt;and and and...&lt;br /&gt;at first you thought com engineering is computer engineering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you're listening to angels and airwaves' adventure&lt;br /&gt;and thought that tom delonge is always good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and next thing you know?&lt;br /&gt;you've digressed so far&lt;br /&gt;no more uni talk&lt;div 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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-21842095.post-114935800362258270</id><published>2006-06-04T00:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:34.691+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ear candies baby</title><content type='html'>okay,  i got bored and i surfed and well...&lt;br /&gt;to be frank i can't really download any mp3s cos my internet connection is using per byte rate&lt;br /&gt;and not unlimited too...&lt;br /&gt;so, if you were lucky enough to drop by my blog&lt;br /&gt;and... you happen to not have any of the listed songs&lt;br /&gt;feel free to download&lt;br /&gt;i stole it from somewhere anyweh&lt;br /&gt;bwahhahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 604px; height: 112px;" class="musictable"&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stupid Girls (Main)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="7"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="156"&gt;Stupid Girls&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="172"&gt;Pink&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right" width="75"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/211/full/U2FsdGVkX1,ItDfFeEcDVKMsb2cgKB50hFVaisx7quTuXqcNO936.A==/Pink%20-%20Stupid%20Girl.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unfaithful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="7"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="156"&gt;A Girl Like Me&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="172"&gt;Rihanna&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right" width="75"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/212/full/U2FsdGVkX19WeYJs,j3ogpJ1FCmFyLP8winxNOSVlOH,zNCLJCXNJQ==/Rihanna%20-%20Unfaithful.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I Were You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="7"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="156"&gt;Every Man For Himself&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="172"&gt;Hoobastank&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right" width="75"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/209/full/U2FsdGVkX1,qFxm1AlgRL4HwrMTSThvs56r4WtjEZCLz4.bx6KvDsw==/Hoobastank%20-%20If%20I%20Were%20You.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One (Radio Edit)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="7"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="156"&gt;One&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="172"&gt;Mary J Blige &amp; U2&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right" width="75"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/210/full/U2FsdGVkX18QimAv3wmIji0oHI1LCVDK5cws0yt1Nd8Tg9yBxz0V4w==/Mary_J_Blige__U2_-_01_-_One_Radio_Edit.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dani California&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="7"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="156"&gt;Stadium Arcadium&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="172"&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right" width="75"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/213/full/U2FsdGVkX19jDHiNheSyKNnYETqWDmSVzmAVh7uQNJh2WE4cGEArFw==/RHCP%20-%20Dani_California.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;table style="width: 603px; height: 308px;" class="musictable"&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="131"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More "Touch Me"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="135"&gt;From Under&lt;br /&gt;The Cork Tree&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="147"&gt;Fall Out Boy&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="56"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.radi01.multiply.com/song/1/26/full/U2FsdGVkX18G3sVuwoMkVwHB1PgAq01EcqX,w04Qx5f39Td5XtpQYw==/Fall%20Out%20Boy%20-%20A%20Little%20Less%20Sixteen%20Candles%20And%20A%20Little%20More%20Touch%20Me.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="131"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ms. New Booty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="135"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="147"&gt;Ying Yang Twins&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="56"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.radi01.multiply.com/song/1/27/full/U2FsdGVkX1,t5Vtu5rQL5tkq4Fn4HrwTv9qBXU.7A2BwuEPShD7Pyg==/Ms.%20New%20Booty.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="131"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Savin' Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="135"&gt;All The Right Reasons&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="147"&gt;Nickelback&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="56"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.radi01.multiply.com/song/1/28/full/U2FsdGVkX18nMEBNIglYME8I1rn7O,WcWfKi4os3AaxOSNh39NAJFA==/Savin%20mE.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="131"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4ever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="135"&gt;The Veronicas Secret&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="147"&gt;The Veronicas&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="56"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.radi01.multiply.com/song/1/30/full/U2FsdGVkX18tbyb1.d6a1b5J4Joipj,JU0GDURRgDD2M3aTxJoRWRA==/4ever.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="131"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I Were You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="135"&gt;Every Man For Himself&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="147"&gt;Hoobastank&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="56"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.radi01.multiply.com/song/1/31/full/U2FsdGVkX19339aiUt6XZ.HtEVYahkLPFEXmXM3tKOPOFPV,GllVMQ==/Hoobastank%20-%20If%20I%20Were%20You.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="131"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Button&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="135"&gt;PCD&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="147"&gt;PCD&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="56"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.radi01.multiply.com/song/1/32/full/U2FsdGVkX19OHJyJ9L,x8aAutR2N.gU8o.1JhPMWhXe3s4dqD.EZFg==/Buttons.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="131"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Miss Murder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="135"&gt;December underground&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="147"&gt;AFI&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="56"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.radi01.multiply.com/song/1/33/full/U2FsdGVkX18OpMY4WB3AE9,LvComr5RTKenTfVgU7mGNWQ6l2ztPOw==/AFI%20-%20Miss%20Murder.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="131"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When You're Mad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="135"&gt;In My Own Words&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="147"&gt;Ne-Yo&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="56"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://images.radi01.multiply.com/song/1/34/full/U2FsdGVkX18v5DSr6,6JPa1BcK3oXQsUDZzQ5k3sdT4UqY5I6rfxHg==/When%20You%27re%20mad.mp3"&gt;     Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and these are some indonesian songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 596px; height: 258px;" class="musictable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;So Special&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;OST Gue Kapok Jatuh Cinta&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Oka ft Sabria&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/200/full/U2FsdGVkX1,LJN9GqczvQz7poS.wi49fqvDNEumXDcVjffn2CNqEGg==/Oka%20feat%20Sabria%20-%20So%20Special.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Child&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Breakthru&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Nidji&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/199/full/U2FsdGVkX1.sZxIHeGhAyi2pP,DCaql8GEUG2tze6tp8qZWmgH3tpA==/Nidji%20-%20Child.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kepastian Yang Kutunggu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Next Chapter&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;GIGI&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/202/full/U2FsdGVkX19dsnlmtZQT,GmU4pMBIBxROpFzTl0BjjPIRH1ve199hA==/Gigi%20-%20Kepastian%20Yang%20Kutunggu.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;BBC (Benci Bilang Cinta)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Aku Ada Karena Kau Ada&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Radja&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/201/full/U2FsdGVkX1.KtfT2RQql3ndriLiUaBBQGYVTu4TKhnfFsegQgkU0jA==/Radja%20-%20BBC%20%28Benci%20Bilang%20Cinta%29.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karena Wanita (Ingin Dimengerti)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Romantic Rhapsody&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ada Band&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/198/full/U2FsdGVkX18t56SKyXDBQ3zn7VByfS3tU700hFajP0dkxzN9.QZHgQ==/Ada%20Band%20-%20Karena%20Wanita%20%28Ingin%20Dimengerti%29.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bdg 19 Okt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Heart Rock&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Seurieus&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/203/full/U2FsdGVkX18C2yWeb0FlyvgEBiJ1imveCj6KImqQnX8w95M5qggSVw==/Seurieus%20-%20Bdg%2019%20Okt.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Audy - Untuk Sahabat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/204/full/U2FsdGVkX1.8tXU5YUDhZZpP9TotRIAsGoJSXFoSy0K53dI5qVWqhw==/Audy%20-%20Untuk%20Sahabat.wma"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Selimut Hati&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Republik Cinta&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dewa 19&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/205/full/U2FsdGVkX1,,ydxL7LkvQom2jnJFUbRzRWpbrY9Uo3vsOucOR3SD8g==/Dewa%20-%20Selimut%20Hati.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku, Dirimu, Dirinya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Soulmate&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Kahitna&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/206/full/U2FsdGVkX19nIsR.7iOM4sQJ4OuT3cZwcYs84p1njY2ZR6vPcdxtag==/Kahitna%20-%20Aku%2C%20Dirimu%2C%20Dirinya.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gadisku&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Repackage&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ello&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/207/full/U2FsdGVkX1,O.uVdF4e39jKdEMFWRQGQxZQ4giPw5RlFmmvR5XkSYw==/Ello_-_Gadisku.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="width: 593px; height: 24px;" class="musictable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Izinkan Aku Menyayangimu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Iwan Fals&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.niake.multiply.com/song/1/175/full/U2FsdGVkX18Z2h0p4zL537TbSDMDxoLSABx5Zzo5IrctjmnF.C8BNw==/Iwan%20Fals%20-%20Izinkan%20Aku%20Menyayangimu.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-114935800362258270?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-114932092988412876</id><published>2006-06-03T14:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:34.551+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am stupid</title><content type='html'>idoitic, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never a mispell it's meant to be written that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ndrsn :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cici, perang saudara e engbun ami ho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(sis, what is perang saudara in english?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;cici :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;emcai loh, brotherhood war si bo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(dunno leh, is it brotherhood war?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ndrsn :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;si civil war bo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(isit civil war?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;cici :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;emsi la, mana kholeng!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(no la, impossible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ndrsn :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;wa khua kamus sia e loh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(i saw it in the dictionary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;cici :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;hio?? perang saudara si ami lai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(really?? what is perang saudara?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ndrsn :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ma perang wan cekai kok ke laibin loh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(that is a war inside a country)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;cici :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;si lo! wa baru cai, dari kuca siokong si cin2 saudara2 siophak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(oh gosh! i just knew, i thot it's really brothery war)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ndrsn :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ane gong e lu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(you are so stupid!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-114932092988412876?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/114932092988412876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=114932092988412876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/114932092988412876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/114932092988412876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-stupid.html' title='i am stupid'/><author><name>pat</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21842095.post-114925076875400377</id><published>2006-06-02T18:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:43:34.424+07:00</updated><title type='text'>gambar2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/hahahi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/hahahi.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, mrs. kay and erlin&lt;br /&gt;wah... didnt think i'll meet her again&lt;br /&gt;so this pic should be treasured like forever haha&lt;br /&gt;too bad couldn't find mrs.leong lah&lt;br /&gt;why are my eyes so damn small??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/hahaho.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/hahaho.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay now i think this pic with the plagues is a bit yucky&lt;br /&gt;sorry la still have to post this pic la&lt;br /&gt;only took 3 pics then how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i grew fatter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/1600/hahahe.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1721/2213/320/hahahe.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not proud of this photo&lt;br /&gt;it's just that that girl kept asking me to upload this pic&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;okay tricky question&lt;br /&gt;where is the guy's left hand?&lt;br /&gt;maybe... on her bb?&lt;br /&gt;we'll let your imagination play this game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let love lead the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(the above line is rubbish)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-114925076875400377?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/114925076875400377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=114925076875400377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/114925076875400377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/114925076875400377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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enough la. heels are stupid&lt;br /&gt;pretend to laugh when you're in pain&lt;br /&gt;just like monica geller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dufan&lt;/strong&gt; is the same&lt;br /&gt;the same smelly hot crowded naked kids running all over place&lt;br /&gt;let's go dufan&lt;br /&gt;jakarta theme park with weird names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;korokoro,pontang-pontang,ontang-anting&lt;/em&gt;, bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;everything there makes you puke&lt;br /&gt;all round and round and repeated and round&lt;br /&gt;but the thing i like the most about dufan is&lt;br /&gt;POPMIE !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days at cindy's house and&lt;br /&gt; boom im &lt;strong&gt;at bandung&lt;/strong&gt; with mama-mama&lt;br /&gt;too many factory outlets too little time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jakarta &lt;/strong&gt;with my mom is killing me softly&lt;br /&gt;1 day, 3 malls, 4 ZARAs&lt;br /&gt;maybe now i can memorize ZARA's clothes&lt;br /&gt;my feet even painer than the day after MOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday GARUDA&lt;/strong&gt; delayed my flight from 6pm to 10pm&lt;br /&gt;arrived in medan 12 am&lt;br /&gt;im sick&lt;br /&gt;im nauseous&lt;br /&gt;i kept looking at the kamun (kantong muntah)&lt;br /&gt;there are all these mental images of&lt;br /&gt;what-to-dos in case i really puke&lt;br /&gt;what made it worse, a smelly man beside me&lt;br /&gt;with ipod nano, like singing in the shower&lt;br /&gt;i felt like puking in his face&lt;br /&gt;but nothing happened&lt;br /&gt;and at last i smellily sleep on my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deepest condolonces to quake victims at &lt;strong&gt;yogyakarta and middle java&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom was in semarang when the quake happened&lt;br /&gt;it was quite scary too, she said&lt;br /&gt;and next thing in the morning she did, she went to candi borobuddur&lt;br /&gt;ok la it's not damaged or what&lt;br /&gt;but it's still so scary laaa !!&lt;br /&gt;so many ppl donated their money&lt;br /&gt;yet so many ppl do corruption&lt;br /&gt;victims on tv, so angered that they haven't received anything&lt;br /&gt;so much money, so much indomie but no place to live&lt;br /&gt;it's so damn saddening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my left eye is red for many days&lt;br /&gt;the vein a bit broke and bleed&lt;br /&gt;my friend told me her friend went blind temporarily&lt;br /&gt;because the blood blocked her view&lt;br /&gt;im so going to the doctor la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things to say so little time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nus or ntu ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats &lt;strong&gt;er&lt;/strong&gt; on being baptized&lt;br /&gt;back then i was immersed, and the water went into my nose&lt;br /&gt;so i didnt have time to get all emotional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyweh&lt;/em&gt;, YOU'RE A NEW PERSON NOW!&lt;br /&gt;we can now do the perjamuan kudus together. hore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats &lt;strong&gt;sher&lt;/strong&gt; being er's colleague&lt;br /&gt;you're so mean, you quit when i left&lt;br /&gt;nvm then&lt;br /&gt;haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick of going to lessons&lt;br /&gt;SICK SICK SICK !!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21842095-114915445612307034?l=toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toiletrollsandbowls.blogspot.com/feeds/114915445612307034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21842095&amp;postID=114915445612307034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21842095/posts/default/114915445612307034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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