<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884</id><updated>2011-07-28T21:40:58.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How beautifully blinding is the sunset ;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-7632519591769763418</id><published>2010-07-18T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T23:16:37.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOVED;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bythe-sidelines.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.bythe-sidelines.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-7632519591769763418?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/7632519591769763418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=7632519591769763418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/7632519591769763418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/7632519591769763418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2010/07/moved-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-5589040379926612054</id><published>2010-04-19T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T01:44:24.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha suddenly decided to post. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 3months plus since I've gotten into JC, and life never fails to present things to be thankful about infront of me, either that or it just throws setbacks right in my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had many revelations, of which I've learnt to treasure people and things more, be appreciative of what I have, and not to judge, also, to be optimistic and cheerful when faced with ANYthing at all, even if it may be the suckiest day ever when you can even trip over flat ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've become stronger. Imagine having the highest hopes and aspirations, working so hard for it you forsake other things, succeeding in achieving your goals, and then losing it in the end anyway. It's okay. It hurts, but I've emerged a stronger person. I know it's crazy how fast I've gotten over it, but maybe I've just gotten over a molehill, and waiting next is a mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm fine! I've so many great friends now to help me through the journey, and I'm not scared. The sense of accomplishment waiting at the end will be satisfying. (: And since I've learnt to be appreciative, I shall embrace whatever's given to me and make the best out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lesson is one to be remembered and applied on to future endeavours, and in this current one, although I've fallen, I'll get back up again and continue running, and even sprint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be the best now, but I'm working towards it. (:&lt;br /&gt;And I am not going to neglect other things in the process only to regret it later, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the cliche saying goes, "When life throws you lemons, make lemonade!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True! I'll press on!&lt;br /&gt;All that's happening, is part of His plan and purpose. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-5589040379926612054?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/5589040379926612054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=5589040379926612054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/5589040379926612054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/5589040379926612054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2010/04/haha-suddenly-decided-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-5274044818078742981</id><published>2010-01-30T02:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T03:25:05.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eh only got 11 posts?!?!?! REALLY? HAHAHAHAHA SORRY GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay hi! So I got into NYJC! (Ok bet you guys all know -.-) Okay. Hhaa so the past two days we had orientation, and I really have to say that I like it a lot A LOT! Rui seems bored though HAHA. But she missed the second day, so nvm she can change her mind after going another day!!! (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;DAY ONE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school feeling VERY awkward. I think part of the reason is cause I thought the AHS uniform is so embarasssssing LOL. It's not ugly to me, but to others it is, apparently. So nevermind. Okay then anyway, met Rui FINALLY (like after being awkward for a long time) and went to my group! There's 4 'tribes': Connor, Junkers, Yanceys, and Nova. CONNOR IS THE COOLEST I TELL YOU! Cause I'm in C9 HAHAHA (short form for Connor 9 la). Yeah then sat down, continued my awkwardness for a long time................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, there came this line by the emcee: "Hey guys I give you ONE minute to know the person to your left right front back!" And so I talked to the girl beside me, and she's nice haha! And then we chitchatted throughout the talks LOL. She wants to go medicine. Waaaa jiayou to her! And that day I got to know like most of the group through icebreakers and all, so YUP it was fun woohoo! Then had ELL test so I left before mass dance prac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then went for juniors' match! VS New Town sec. LOL stupid, me and Rui spent like ONE HOUR travelling there and we almost died walking to the school from uhhhhh, Dover. Yeah. So we decided to take a taxi in the end and the taxi uncle LAUGHED when we told him where we wanted to go cause it was just "round the corner". Talk about embarassing. But he was nice haha! So we walked, and we walked.. And we walked.. And we walked.. And.. We saw this WEIRD building. And I saw "____ _____ Secondary School" on the wall, the first two just nice blocked by trees. So qiao. But ok lah we thought it prolly should be and so we went, and then got scorched by the hot sun hais. But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;JUNIORS WON NTSS WOOHOO!!!!! SUPER PROUD OF THEM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were obviously at the winning end since NTSS is new, BUT their performance was still remarkable! All the crazy fielding and batting. GOOD JOB GUYS!!!!! I LOVE YOU ALL! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going for Peicai I HOPE! It's only like one street away from NY so if I can make it, I'll go DEFINITELY DUH! (But maybe you guys won't see this so nehmind haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home tired, and made my subj selections............. And sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;DAY TWO!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up feeling expectant for a new day again! God is good ALL the time. (WOOOO) Okay so went in the Connor yellow tee today (which is the nicest in my opinion) and I felt SOOO much better since I blended in. Like not AHS uni, so..... Heh. Yay then today I had my contacts so I felt so much less nerdy! Haa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembled and chit chatted with the new friends, then went to SENTOSA WOOOOOO! The group was really dead on the way there..... Thought it was gonna suck man. But when games came, we totally hyped up and CHEERED LIKE MAD WOOHOOOOO!!!! We maxed out our cheering bonuses HAHAHAAHHA!!! We are hell lovable a team man. (: Went crazy with a few of them like I know them for 10 years alr (Madding with Sihui, water-splashing with Annie) haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we pwned most of the games, CONNOR 9 ROCKS TOTALLY! And btw btw our favourite cheers go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fever cheer:&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE FROM CONNOR, WE'RE HOT, WE CAN'T BE STOPPED X2&lt;br /&gt;WE GOT THE FRONT (OOH) BACK (AAH), CAN'T BE STOPPED X2&lt;br /&gt;NANANANANANA NANANANANANA NANANANANANA CAN'T BE STOPPED X2&lt;br /&gt;CONNOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting cheer:&lt;br /&gt;FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT LIKE CHAMPION&lt;br /&gt;WIN WIN WIN LIKE CHAMPION&lt;br /&gt;FIGHT LIKE CHAMPION WIN LIKE CHAMPION&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE REST CAN GO FLY KITE&lt;br /&gt;FLY KITE FLY KITE ALL THE REST CAN GO FLY KITE (this line is somehow sung)&lt;br /&gt;LATER KENA LIGHTNING STRIKE!&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA HA BOOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then after all the stuff we went Vivocity to eat dinner! As a group ok!!!! We are so hell cool. Probably the only group to do that! And what's even more remarkable is that we were there from 5 plus, to 8 plus!!!!! Wah we chitchat super long lor HAHAHAHA (but me and Weiling outcasted cause we sat too far away, hahahaha we kept pretending to be sad LOOL). Can you believe it? We're friends for barely two days, and we're so close alr! Seriously, we are COOL and you can't deny that. Ultimate imba-ness. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I really didn't capture the essence of the fun I had today in this post, cause I'm so sleepy, so I'm sorry ok. Bye guys HAHA abrupt ending, whatever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-5274044818078742981?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/5274044818078742981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=5274044818078742981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/5274044818078742981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/5274044818078742981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2010/01/eh-only-got-11-posts-really-hahahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-7132554734938400093</id><published>2010-01-05T13:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T13:36:29.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okaay hiiiiiiiiiiii I shall blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last sat went for the FIRST service of the year woohoo! :D It was good and everyone had fun tearing up the new year resolutions only to get a new one. Lmao. Praise and worship was good and full of God's love woohoo! :D After that was dinner @ beer garden (but I didn't eat) and then a blackout. Started singing happy birthday super loudly and everyone was looking at us LOL. Threw our faces into the Carribean sea. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that went BBQ @ Sheryl's house! With Nicole Philip Rui Sam Sheryl SQ Yilin :D Bought fries but everyone was too full so I finished most of it. Tsk.. Wasted the whole plate of meat ): Laughed like crazy using that photo face application on Sam's DS HAHAHA I WONDER IF SHE POSTED THE PHOTOS ON FACEBOOK. xD There's this 50-50 thingy where you can merge two people's face and LOL you can find out your future child's looks HAHAHA gross like mad. Talked super alot, laughed like mad at Rui's "Gags for laughs" LOL. (It's "Just for laughs, gags") HAHA but everyone was kinda tired after that. Played sparklers also and me &amp;amp; Rui VS-ed Philip in some crazy screaming sparkler fencing. "OFFENCING OFFENCING DEFENCING DEFENCING" LOL it makes no sense but it's fun as long as it's with great friends mann (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday went WWW with Rui, SQ and Philip! :D Met Rui at Pasirris first and went to watch her eat Super Dog. Then met up with SQ and then Philip, who was the only one who brought the xmas prezzies as promised HAHAHAAA. (But ended up it was a box of Yupi gummies -.- -.-) Then went to buy tickets. 8 dollars student promo, worth it totally! But we only played for like 4 hours? LOL okay and most of it was slacking and talking in the pools. Tsk. And the place was super empty like........... (cricket sounds) and the people there were all like Sec4/5 or tourists, cause school started already AHAHHA. Smart of us to go on Jan 4. Yay. Took Ular-lah like 4-5 times lol super spastic! Pretended we were tumbling everywhere and the camera took it down. LMAO. Then went Pastamania for dinner at like 6pm. We were all starving and we even finished Philip's Pepero biscuit. Quite nice, I shall go Shengsiong and buy cause Philip says got. If don't have........ &gt;:l Smack him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah ok going off now BUYYYY ooops typo BYEEEEEEEEEE! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-7132554734938400093?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/7132554734938400093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=7132554734938400093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/7132554734938400093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/7132554734938400093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2010/01/okaay-hiiiiiiiiiiii-i-shall-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-7710370418291142456</id><published>2009-12-29T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T22:16:35.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright alright hi I shall update. It's been eons since I last did, and in that period there were these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Softball chalet&lt;br /&gt;2) Prom night&lt;br /&gt;3) Outings&lt;br /&gt;4) Falling sick&lt;br /&gt;5) Telling my mom I'm Christian&lt;br /&gt;6) Joen's discharge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I fell sick on sunday, and I can say I've never felt worse in my life. But okay I've said that many times before I think, lol. But yessss I got severe diarrhea and vomiting, and it SUCKS like mad okay. And so I didn't go out on monday with Rainbow, wonder where they went. Just lied at home the whole day feeling miserable. (: And I wanna go for the Boys Like Girls concert, but I can't. Ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softball chalet was pretty fun, whacko was classic. Haha. Prom night was surprisingly not bad and I don't mind having it again, though I wonder if it'll still be as fun if we did. Camwhored like mad that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out on Xmas with Mx and Sher, singing at Party World. (: Totally lagging behind chinese music and I didn't know lots of songs they sang lol epic fail. But they let me spam eng songs (YES PARTY WORLD HAS TONS OF ENG SONGS) and yay so I did haha. Got Mx her laptop bag and she gave me and Sher our presents too. Super lame haha, Mx went to ask me what was nice and bought it for me. TSK TSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I know my post is super moodless and down but hey I'm posting alr!!!! What more do you want? Lol just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I are bored out of our wits now cause our SCV got cut and we've nothing better to on this lousy tuesday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I feel unwanted. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-7710370418291142456?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/7710370418291142456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=7710370418291142456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/7710370418291142456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/7710370418291142456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2009/12/alright-alright-hi-i-shall-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-3853505902782408884</id><published>2009-12-02T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:46:21.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JOEN PICTURE SPAM.&lt;br /&gt;Cute right?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHeMvhElI/AAAAAAAAARM/a3rIjoCrui4/s1600/DSC01235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHeMvhElI/AAAAAAAAARM/a3rIjoCrui4/s320/DSC01235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410309111497691730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHdndkPQI/AAAAAAAAARE/f88eq8wVN8c/s1600/DSC01245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHdndkPQI/AAAAAAAAARE/f88eq8wVN8c/s320/DSC01245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410309101490289922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHddh4pvI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/DXWq6uKFLHU/s1600/DSC01234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHddh4pvI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/DXWq6uKFLHU/s320/DSC01234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410309098824050418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHdISmWxI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LLBS_R8LPWA/s1600/DSC01231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHdISmWxI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LLBS_R8LPWA/s320/DSC01231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410309093122792210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHcr3rzYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5YWAq2Oi8mM/s1600/DSC01223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHcr3rzYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5YWAq2Oi8mM/s320/DSC01223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410309085493710210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHq1AJrQI/AAAAAAAAARU/rChgvQhMNYk/s1600/DSC01252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHq1AJrQI/AAAAAAAAARU/rChgvQhMNYk/s320/DSC01252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410309328463310082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHrMV2gII/AAAAAAAAARc/oCObiuScePA/s1600/DSC01254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHrMV2gII/AAAAAAAAARc/oCObiuScePA/s320/DSC01254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410309334728343682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know they look pretty much the same, BUT they're all the same baby SO THERE.&lt;br /&gt;P/s. I'm off my Milo addiction (: But I reallyreallyreally crave for a cup now! ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-3853505902782408884?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/3853505902782408884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=3853505902782408884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/3853505902782408884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/3853505902782408884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2009/12/joen-picture-spam.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxVHeMvhElI/AAAAAAAAARM/a3rIjoCrui4/s72-c/DSC01235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-9059459124487667144</id><published>2009-11-30T23:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:09:51.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WELCOME BACK GUYS! :D&lt;br /&gt;(Rui, Sam, Yilin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi I shall update after being dead for a few daysssss. (: Been pretty busy visiting Joen in the hospital recently, but I kinda got a break the past three days. Saturday went for church, and went home REAL late, like 10plus LOL. Decorated a shoebox and stuffed in two Winnie the Poohs. Yay, it'll be sent to this Aeta girl we adopted! It's good to be playing a part in this. As for yesterday, went to Anchorvale CC to swim with Sherina! Played at the slides, and one of them was hell scary! I kena traumatised after it can. HAHAHA. But it was fun ttm and I sat it again later on. (: Me and Sher then reminisced abit of our childhood (we grew up together) and oh well, it's really so good to be a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Joen, she's out of the ICU! But she still has to stay in the hospital for a full 3 weeks starting from the 22nd, cause she has to be injected with the antibiotics. They removed most of the tubes already, there's only one left! And she's completely off the anesthetic. What's really heartbreaking is that she keeps crying when she wakes up and she sees no one around her. So the doc says that one of us has to be beside her constantly and my duty starts tomorrow morning. Haha oh well, I'm gonna be sacrificing my sleep for this dear niece of mine. My bro and sis-in-law were taking care of her today but she keeps crying for some other reason, until both her parents started crying with her too ): Parenting isn't easy after all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thank God for the development! Been praying for Joen. I think I'm gonna break the news of my converting to my mom soon. I shall see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxPdjJ5GbaI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_9dbuQ7EuMI/s1600/JOEN5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxPdjJ5GbaI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_9dbuQ7EuMI/s320/JOEN5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409911173422673314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxPdi0RjbgI/AAAAAAAAAQc/26T-nTa_AaE/s1600/JOEN4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxPdi0RjbgI/AAAAAAAAAQc/26T-nTa_AaE/s320/JOEN4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409911167619657218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top: SHE'S OPENING ONE EYE, SUPER CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;Below: Yawning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxPditQVh7I/AAAAAAAAAQU/CLr9qp4xwuk/s1600/JOEN3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxPditQVh7I/AAAAAAAAAQU/CLr9qp4xwuk/s320/JOEN3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409911165735503794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxPdiZ-w6kI/AAAAAAAAAQM/fgRBEUg29cs/s1600/JOEN2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxPdiZ-w6kI/AAAAAAAAAQM/fgRBEUg29cs/s320/JOEN2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409911160561527362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxPdiDHHUVI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Fj59TnsJ8vU/s1600/JOEN1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxPdiDHHUVI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Fj59TnsJ8vU/s320/JOEN1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409911154422534482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &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/16190884-9059459124487667144?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/9059459124487667144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=9059459124487667144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/9059459124487667144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/9059459124487667144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2009/11/welcome-back-guys-d-rui-sam-yilin-hi-i_101.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SxPdjJ5GbaI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_9dbuQ7EuMI/s72-c/JOEN5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-1346890869540023990</id><published>2009-11-24T18:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:06:38.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;HI PEOPLE JOEN IS BETTER NOWWWWWW AHHHHHHHHH xD THANK YOU GUYSSSSSSSS &lt;33333333333333&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiz, tagged by Mx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rules:&lt;/strong&gt; Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 100 Truths about you. At the end, choose 5 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT WAS YOUR:&lt;br /&gt;1. Last beverage: &lt;/strong&gt;Soya bean milk! (Hey Mx, same!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Last phone call:&lt;/strong&gt; To my momo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Last text message: &lt;/strong&gt;Anzu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Last song you listened to:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;恋爱频率&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;許慧欣 &amp;amp;  许志安&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Last time you cried:&lt;/strong&gt; Yesterday night / today morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;6. Dated someone twice: &lt;/strong&gt;Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Been cheated on: &lt;/strong&gt;No, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it: &lt;/strong&gt;I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Lost someone special:&lt;/strong&gt; Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Been depressed: &lt;/strong&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Been drunk and threw up:&lt;/strong&gt; Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLOURS:&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;/strong&gt;Orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. &lt;/strong&gt;Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.&lt;/strong&gt; Black?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2009)&lt;br /&gt;15. Made a new friend:&lt;/strong&gt; Tons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Fallen out of love:&lt;/strong&gt; Hmmmmmmm not counted I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Laughed until you cried:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, but yesterday when I wanted to cry, I started laughing like mad. Cause I didn't want to start crying in the middle of a malay prata shop O-0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Met someone who changed you:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were:&lt;/strong&gt; Hmm. Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you: &lt;/strong&gt;YAH HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list: &lt;/strong&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: &lt;/strong&gt;Most!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. How many kids do you want to have: &lt;/strong&gt;One boy one girl (: Hopefully as cute as Joen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Do you have any pets? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;No, I don't wanna kill them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you want to change your name:&lt;/strong&gt; I wanna add Sherri into my IC. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. What did you do for your last birthday:&lt;/strong&gt; SCREWED UP, I WAS STUDYING FOR GEOGRAPHY O' LEVELS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. What time did you wake up today:&lt;/strong&gt; 2pm. But I slept at 5am, so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night:&lt;/strong&gt; Getting insomnia from thinking about Joen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: &lt;/strong&gt;To carry Joen on my arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Last time you saw your Mother:&lt;/strong&gt; Just.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: &lt;/strong&gt;Be wiser? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. What are you listening to right now: &lt;/strong&gt;The teevee in my living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom:&lt;/strong&gt; No.... Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves right now:&lt;/strong&gt; My stomachache ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. Most visited webpage: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Whats your real name:&lt;/strong&gt; Loh Zhi Qing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Nicknames:&lt;/strong&gt; Zhiq, Qing, Ah Qing, Lame, Elmo, Zq.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Relationship Status:&lt;/strong&gt; Single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. Zodiac sign:&lt;/strong&gt; Rooster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. Male or female?:&lt;/strong&gt; Female!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Primary school?:&lt;/strong&gt; Rosyth School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. Secondary School?:&lt;/strong&gt; Anglican High School! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43. College/Polytechnic?: &lt;/strong&gt;Don't know yet. Vjc / Temasek Poly LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. Hair colour:&lt;/strong&gt; Currently brown cause I dyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Long or short:&lt;/strong&gt; Short for girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. Height:&lt;/strong&gt; 1.66 m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. Do you have a crush on someone?:&lt;/strong&gt; HAH NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. What do you like about yourself?:&lt;/strong&gt; Everything! JUST KIDDING. My personality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49. Piercings:&lt;/strong&gt; Just got the same two ear piercings for the third time in my life LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50. Tattoos:&lt;/strong&gt; Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;51. Righty or lefty: &lt;/strong&gt;Righty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;52. First Relationship: &lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;53. First piercing: &lt;/strong&gt;Primary..... School. Forgot when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;54. First best friend: &lt;/strong&gt;I.have.no.idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;55. First sport you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;joined: &lt;/strong&gt;Swimming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;56. First vacation:&lt;/strong&gt; Uhhhhhh. *Asks momo* Malaysia LOL. Should have expected that T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;58. First pair of trainers:&lt;/strong&gt; Shoes? Uh forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;59. Eating:&lt;/strong&gt; Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;60. Drinking:&lt;/strong&gt; Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;61. I'm about to:&lt;/strong&gt; GO VISIT JOEN AT KKH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;62. Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; The teevee in the living room, I told you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;63. Waiting on:&lt;/strong&gt; Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;64. Want kids?:&lt;/strong&gt; YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;65. Get Married?:&lt;/strong&gt; Early, HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;66. Career?:&lt;/strong&gt; Psychologist for now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHICH IS BETTER :&lt;br /&gt;67. Lips or eyes:&lt;/strong&gt; Eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;68. Hugs or kisses:&lt;/strong&gt; Both? XOXOXOXOXO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;69. Shorter or taller:&lt;/strong&gt; Taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;70. Older or Younger:&lt;/strong&gt; Older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous:&lt;/strong&gt; Romantic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms:&lt;/strong&gt; Nice stomach xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;73. Sensitive or loud:&lt;/strong&gt; Sensitive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant:&lt;/strong&gt; Ehhhh trouble maker? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed a stranger:&lt;/strong&gt; No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. Drank hard liquor:&lt;/strong&gt; Tried and failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts:&lt;/strong&gt; I just one contact lens while swimming just today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;79. Sex on first date:&lt;/strong&gt; No -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;80. Broken someone's heart:&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;82. Been arrested:&lt;/strong&gt; Almost? LOL no lah police just wanted to ask questions (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;83. Turned someone down:&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;84. Cried when someone died:&lt;/strong&gt; Everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;85. Fallen for a friend?:&lt;/strong&gt; Nope (:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;86. Yourself:&lt;/strong&gt; Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;87. Miracles:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;88. Love at first sight:&lt;/strong&gt; Yup lolololol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;89. Heaven:&lt;/strong&gt; Yessssssssssssss. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;90. Santa Claus:&lt;/strong&gt; Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;91. Kiss on the first date:&lt;/strong&gt; If I like the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;92. Angels:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time:&lt;/strong&gt; No, that's so -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;95. Did you sing today?:&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody?:&lt;/strong&gt; No way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?:&lt;/strong&gt; Sec three I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love?:&lt;/strong&gt; I'm not, but I try not to fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Posting this as 100 truths?:&lt;/strong&gt; Yupyup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My five people: &lt;/span&gt;Mx, Dion, Rui, Sam, Karmei! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovessss. Going to KKH now BYEEEEE :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-1346890869540023990?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/1346890869540023990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=1346890869540023990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/1346890869540023990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/1346890869540023990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-people-joen-is-better-nowwwwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-6721863079884830484</id><published>2009-11-23T22:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:45:48.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah screw it. It's been two hectic days. Yesterday after arriving at the hospital, we didn't even get to see Joen. After Joen was born yesterday, the docs noticed that her breathing was abnormally quick and so they held her back for observations. And guess what, it's cause she has an unknown bacterial infection of the lung(s). Unknown as in, they can't find which bacteria it is, even up till now. Yeah and so she couldn't get enough oxygen and had to be put in an incubator and etc etc so we couldn't see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the middle of the morning today, around 4am, my bro received a call asking him to rush down to settle some procedures. The docs decided that her case was too severe and wanted to transfer her from Mt. Alvernia Hospital to KK Hospital cause she needed more sophisticated equipment. Yeah then they took one whole hour to move her from one incubator to another cause she seemed unwilling to move, as in, her heartbeat would drop like mad whenever you moved her to the new incubator. But they succeeded finally, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then woke up at 7am today and waited for my bro to fetch us to Mt. Alvernia to pei my sis-in-law. While waiting, my mom was crying and crying.. And on the way there, my bro broke down quite a few times, like whenever we reached a red light and he took his mind off driving for a while. I didn't know what to do at all, so I tried to help carry things and just asked if they were okay. We pei-ed my sis-in-law (who was pretty strong emotionally) till 1pm and went home so my bro could catch a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 4plus, we went again, accompanying my sis-in-law till 6pm cause my bro arranged for early discharge. Then we took her to KKH to take a look at Joen in the ICU (Intensive Care Unit). Meanwhile, me and momo just walked around the KKH Mall (Yes they have a mall) cause the ICU only allows two visitors. My bro and sis-in-law were looking at Joen, and also waiting to speak to the doc in charge but he/she was too busy, so my bro asked us up to the ICU and my mom went in while I stoned outside. And while waiting, I drank like, my tenth cup of milo in two days. I think I drink milo when I'm sad/worried or something. But after 10mins my mom asked me to go in, turns out we could stand outside the ICU to look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my first time looking at Joen. And for once, I wanted to cry so so so so so badly. Joen was so small, so cute, so adorable. But she was attached to SO MANY machines all bigger than her and there were tubes all over. Like in her hands, and one that's in her mouth, linking all the way down to the lungs or something. They had to inject her with so many things, and she was just lying there, sleeping under drugs. It was so heartbreaking. And I remembered what I prayed to God just earlier in the day, I prayed, "God, let Joen be okay, even if her lungs aren't strong enough to play sports with me in future, she can join performing arts too! I'll love her so much still." and I started crying, though I held my tears back in time. Or I'd just make the other three there cry too. ): Joen is so pitiful.. Ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I didn't say it earlier, but after Joen was sent to KKH, the docs say her situation is stabilizing alr. But the thing is, when they sent her for a scan, they found something in her brain. IN HER BRAIN. Like what? Gahhhhhhhhhhh. So of course my bro didn't tell my sis-in-law and that's why she's so strong about it. But the three of us know it and that's why the three of us were so depressed. Now I know how the people in drama serials feel. Like, you have to keep something so drastic from someone and act happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. A few photos I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwqepNZH_sI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Nkz6w1W1tWw/s1600/DSC01190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwqepNZH_sI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Nkz6w1W1tWw/s320/DSC01190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407308733418569410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Top: The ward my sis-in-law was in.&lt;br /&gt;Below: The ICU. (&amp;amp; the machines)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwqepRCnGcI/AAAAAAAAAPs/hgsAvJSj5w8/s1600/DSC01192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwqepRCnGcI/AAAAAAAAAPs/hgsAvJSj5w8/s320/DSC01192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407308734397880770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/Swqep7N7hTI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ope6tYIQAO4/s1600/DSC01195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/Swqep7N7hTI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ope6tYIQAO4/s320/DSC01195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407308745719645490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top: Original photo.&lt;br /&gt;Below: Zoomed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwqeqKHQFxI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dXUo9HSV1KY/s1600/DSC01196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwqeqKHQFxI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dXUo9HSV1KY/s320/DSC01196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407308749718165266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me pray please please please please please. Thanks. Bye.&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/16190884-6721863079884830484?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/6721863079884830484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=6721863079884830484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/6721863079884830484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/6721863079884830484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2009/11/ah-screw-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwqepNZH_sI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Nkz6w1W1tWw/s72-c/DSC01190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-2482030191592376904</id><published>2009-11-22T16:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:04:14.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay it's 4plus in the afternoon already but I'm still at home! Cause sis-in-law had a pretty difficult delivery. But YAY Joen is outtttttttttttt and we're going to go to the hospital soon! :D Joen Loh is 2.86kg and was born at 0403pm tsk my mom is so gonna buy 4D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. LOL but she just told me she feels like crying cause she's now an ahma! Oh mannn I am an aunt now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, linking back to one of the previous posts, I've deduced that &lt;b&gt;God is never an yi pi fei lou!&lt;/b&gt; (: And the deduction is definitely right. Ahahaha yi pi fei rou sounds like yi piece fei rou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You are one piece of fatty meat!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is the BEST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ahhh. I'm feeling confused over whether I should go to JC or Poly. But I guess I shall leave it to when our results come back. God will make all the decisions for me! I love Him so much. Yesterday, I was taking bus 31 home and I was looking at the Singapore Flyer from across Kallang River.. And I thought, hey, God has really placed so many small blessings which I haven't even realized in my life. Like being able to admire the Flyer everyday while going home from school, looking at it change from red, to blue, to green, to orange... Just like how different my mood is as I return home everyday. Sometimes it's the small things in life that really gets me thinking. Ahaha. I think too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall go bathe now! (: Byeeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-2482030191592376904?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/2482030191592376904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=2482030191592376904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/2482030191592376904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/2482030191592376904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2009/11/okay-its-4plus-in-afternoon-already-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-2269730676973260977</id><published>2009-11-22T03:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T03:29:33.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm tired of updating the links already. Just tag me if you want me to link, thanks loads. (: Anyway, I'm blogging again cause I actually have something to post. Tsk I have to post more while the passion's still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I painted my ten nails ten different colours! Not I myself, but nevermind you should get what I mean. Too bad if you don't. (: Sorry for the lousy photo quality. The lighting sucks here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/Swg-Pi7Y4SI/AAAAAAAAAO4/0tl_ZC1km3g/s1600/DSC01189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/Swg-Pi7Y4SI/AAAAAAAAAO4/0tl_ZC1km3g/s320/DSC01189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406639789453140258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top: Right hand! L-R: Green, pale yellow, orange, blue, pink.&lt;br /&gt;Bottom: Left hand! L-R: Red, purple, bright yellow, glossy pink, brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/Swg-PAsgV4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/OaPL5XA09Eg/s1600/DSC01188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/Swg-PAsgV4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/OaPL5XA09Eg/s320/DSC01188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406639780263909250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my nails LOLOLOLOL nights. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. My sis-in-law is in the hospital now waiting to give birth and I'm going to Mt. Alvernia Hospital tomorrow first thing in the morning, will post photos of the baby ASAP oh mann I am so excited.................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-2269730676973260977?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/2269730676973260977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=2269730676973260977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/2269730676973260977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/2269730676973260977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2009/11/okay-im-tired-of-updating-links-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/Swg-Pi7Y4SI/AAAAAAAAAO4/0tl_ZC1km3g/s72-c/DSC01189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-1335756088784640942</id><published>2009-11-22T01:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T01:54:54.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY COOOOOL GOT THIS FROM SAM! Who got it from Tricia HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;It's a test, like some personality test and Tricia claims it's bloody accurate while Sam agrees, so I gave it a try and it's so hell accurate I'm so super amazed my eyeball is gonna drop out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://colorgenicstest.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY RESULT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are constantly hoping that your good fellowship and attitude and your 'love for your fellow man (or women)' will give you peace of mind. You need people - people around you to care for you and to show you that they care. It is this hope that keeps you going, the hope that makes you the type of person that indeed you are. Your own need for approval seemingly makes you always ready to help others and in exchange you seek love, warmth and understanding. You will always listen to others and you are open to new ideas which hopefully will prove fruitful and interesting.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At this time you 'need to be needed' and again you 'need to need'. You have had this feeling for some time now and you are looking for someone who could share a close bond in an atmosphere of shared intimacy. You have the belief that with the right person you could conquer the world.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You are confined and trapped in a distressing or uncomfortable situation and seeking some way out. Whatever you seem to do to resolve the problem hasn't worked out. Fortunately you are able to gain some aspect of relief from someone close to you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;From every direction there appear to be unwarranted restrictions on your freedom of action and this is producing considerable stress. You're really looking for independence and freedom from any restriction and therefore avoiding any obligations or anything which might prove hampering. You are being subjected to considerable pressures and you would like nothing better than to escape from them but you tend to lack the necessary strength of purpose to succeed in this. Whichever way you turn you are being frustrated. You need to be free to do your 'thing' in your own way.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You are anxious about all the limitations to which you are subjected to at this time. You feel that you are not valued for what or who you are. You need OUT. So why procrastinate any longer - MOVE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-1335756088784640942?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/1335756088784640942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=1335756088784640942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/1335756088784640942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/1335756088784640942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2009/11/okay-coooool-got-this-from-sam-who-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-8650342518761298997</id><published>2009-11-22T00:12:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T01:19:05.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay yessss so I haven't really REVIVED my blog yet, like Sam said. Heh. Shall start my first official post now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to church today and had loaddddds of fun. Sermon by Rachel was mind-blowing and I'm really motivated to start collecting stuff for the needy now! Ephesians 2:10 says, &lt;b&gt;For we are God's workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do.&lt;/b&gt; And my 'good work', I suppose, has something to do with the poor. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the old old aunty selling tissue paper at the traffic light between Bugis Junction and Bugis Street that day. I really wanted to share this at service today but I was too timid to. Screwed. Yeah anyway, I was about to take out my wallet to buy tissue from her, but I suddenly remembered that I had no money. So I promised her to buy from her later on, since I was meeting my bro and I could get some from him. But obviously, I forgot all about her... Andddd then, I went to Bugis again yesterday. What the eyeball, I was so ashamed of myself cause only when I saw her again did I realize I forgot all about her. And guess what, cause it was the blinking green man, I walked right past her AGAINNNN. Now I feel sososososososo guilty I can just kill myself. But I do want to help the poor very very much... Shall try my best from now on and I PROMISE I'll visit that aunty soon to buy tissue from her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay sorry for the millions of words. Broke my promise ): Shall attempt to post a few photos later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to church, I taught Avelene and Anzu the chinese of EPIC FAIL and NOOB. Credits to Sam &amp;amp; Debra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EPIC FAIL: &lt;/span&gt;yi pi fei lou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOOB: &lt;/span&gt;nuo bu&lt;/blockquote&gt;And soon we were screaming it at all the other people going "YOU YI PI FEI ROU, YI PI FEI ROU!!!" and "YOU ARE A NUO BU!" rotflmaooooooo note the 'ROU' instead of 'LOU' please, HAHAHA cause Anzu thought it sounded like that. Had a great great greaaaat time talking to Avelene and Anzu though! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW TO THE SLEEPOVER AT EMO BUD'S HOUSE! Took a million photos but she can't send it to me. ): So I shall post a few of what I have for now! Went to Chung Cheng cause I wanted to see the lake HAHAHA. Wore emo bud's P.E. and strutted into the campus (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgWMO0f16I/AAAAAAAAANw/6LwHHhqP6tc/s1600/DSC01097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgWMO0f16I/AAAAAAAAANw/6LwHHhqP6tc/s320/DSC01097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406595752050808738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgWL_woiYI/AAAAAAAAANo/pQrBw7JbVSU/s1600/DSC01099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgWL_woiYI/AAAAAAAAANo/pQrBw7JbVSU/s320/DSC01099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406595748008069506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top: Spastic jump shots!&lt;br /&gt;Bottom: It started raining so we had to find shelter ): My brown hair is so unobvious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgZb_o_4CI/AAAAAAAAAN4/r3UA9V20ESk/s1600/DSC01106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgZb_o_4CI/AAAAAAAAAN4/r3UA9V20ESk/s320/DSC01106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406599321388834850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgZca7qsaI/AAAAAAAAAOA/S2nNDPVuB1k/s1600/DSC01107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgZca7qsaI/AAAAAAAAAOA/S2nNDPVuB1k/s320/DSC01107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406599328714895778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgZc_0LLSI/AAAAAAAAAOI/1WzCGI81Pgo/s1600/DSC01118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgZc_0LLSI/AAAAAAAAAOI/1WzCGI81Pgo/s320/DSC01118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406599338615581986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgZdMTTb4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/yC1d7noLBa4/s1600/DSC01122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgZdMTTb4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/yC1d7noLBa4/s320/DSC01122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406599341967372162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgZdoLVWUI/AAAAAAAAAOY/KSqFU95g9bc/s1600/DSC01131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgZdoLVWUI/AAAAAAAAAOY/KSqFU95g9bc/s320/DSC01131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406599349450135874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgcPHi79WI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8Gd9YZDD8Jc/s1600/DSC01147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgcPHi79WI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8Gd9YZDD8Jc/s320/DSC01147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406602398707479906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgcPbhQ28I/AAAAAAAAAOo/UoF-9-54S0c/s1600/DSC01165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 84px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgcPbhQ28I/AAAAAAAAAOo/UoF-9-54S0c/s320/DSC01165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406602404069170114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuppppppp more photos shall be on Facebook soon. Sleepover was ultimate pwnage, super fun!&lt;br /&gt;Okokokok shall end off here. NIGHTS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-8650342518761298997?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/8650342518761298997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=8650342518761298997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/8650342518761298997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/8650342518761298997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2009/11/okay-yessss-so-i-havent-really-revived.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HgCIFS5YyJ0/SwgWMO0f16I/AAAAAAAAANw/6LwHHhqP6tc/s72-c/DSC01097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16190884.post-6562699328323103954</id><published>2009-11-21T03:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T04:02:23.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cleared out all my posts. Guess it's time to start on a new piece of paper of my life since O's are over. I wonder if it was rash to do that since my archives dated back to P6, but nevermind, it should be alright. Life's like that, hah. Will link you guys soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s, Sorry if the words are really small and hard to read. Will try to blog picturefully!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16190884-6562699328323103954?l=playpauseforward.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/feeds/6562699328323103954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16190884&amp;postID=6562699328323103954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/6562699328323103954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16190884/posts/default/6562699328323103954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playpauseforward.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-cleared-out-all-my-posts.html' title=''/><author><name>Loh Zhiqing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15060042516306556580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8JJJWGkGeU/TXKAWtOt7mI/AAAAAAAAATw/9jv5xOSlEoE/s220/Flowers_in_Auschwitz_by_kallio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
