<?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-2193688333031359163</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:31:01.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbra</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-796486385268659399</id><published>2009-12-04T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:07:40.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hmm... sad jus found out my results today.... although expected la but still will feel down after all i had studied for it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should have known it cos for this subject, i've failed since secondary school... A math... den in RP i totally relied on Chin Thai to pass my Statistics for the daily grades....&lt;br /&gt;Even though i'm sad but already expected....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUH!!! dono what am i bubbling liaoz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year resolution: study harder ba....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2193688333031359163-796486385268659399?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/796486385268659399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/12/sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/796486385268659399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/796486385268659399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/12/sad.html' title='Sad...'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-3187927739783173753</id><published>2009-11-20T23:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:52:40.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lokking for a female toy poodles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hahaz... Now i'm looking for a female red toy poodle to matchmake with my lion....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He's currently 1 years old....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So anyone with a red toy poodle which is a female de pls contact me haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nowadays kenna bug by his "fucking" action until very irritated liaoz haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Below are some pictures of lion to show potential girlfriends.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Lion is quite shuai de lo... his colour is darker than most toy poodles de.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Swa6jeqxCfI/AAAAAAAAABU/gQzN8_PjKBI/s1600/Wat+u+doin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Swa6jeqxCfI/AAAAAAAAABU/gQzN8_PjKBI/s200/Wat+u+doin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406213521395485170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Swa6ir9_frI/AAAAAAAAABM/muRQwK2tNiQ/s1600/04022009092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Swa6ir9_frI/AAAAAAAAABM/muRQwK2tNiQ/s200/04022009092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406213507785916082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Swa5zBK7cJI/AAAAAAAAABE/rVmmsxTo_8E/s1600/07012009056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Swa5zBK7cJI/AAAAAAAAABE/rVmmsxTo_8E/s200/07012009056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406212688843600018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2193688333031359163-3187927739783173753?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/3187927739783173753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/11/lokking-for-female-toy-poodles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/3187927739783173753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/3187927739783173753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/11/lokking-for-female-toy-poodles.html' title='lokking for a female toy poodles...'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Swa6jeqxCfI/AAAAAAAAABU/gQzN8_PjKBI/s72-c/Wat+u+doin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-8698048063368539715</id><published>2009-09-04T13:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T14:09:53.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday did something weird.. went to cut my hair to above shoulder length haha... Den collected a few opinions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hair stylist: looks more energetic...(will meh looks the same)&lt;br /&gt;Qiu Yong: u look more mature lor...&lt;br /&gt;Her auntie: in other works older... (sad)&lt;br /&gt;Eric &amp;amp; Nick : looks ok la.. (zzz cos they busy eating when i asked them)&lt;br /&gt;Alice auntie: not bad suits u... (thank q)&lt;br /&gt;Meiling auntie: from the back i thought is who sia...&lt;br /&gt;Dad: i thought u customer buying phone... (cos i standing in front of the counter... den his view is side view)&lt;br /&gt;Mom : ok la not so bad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den... Albert de reaction most funny de... he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbra u received le what 打击，失恋 ar...&lt;br /&gt;i was like huh????&lt;br /&gt;den he continued: cos i know de gals all only cut their hair when they broke up.. den why u go cut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the main reasons are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i nothing to do...&lt;br /&gt;2. these few days drop hair den long hair will look like alot den sweep until crazy...&lt;br /&gt;3. Never tried before...&lt;br /&gt;4. really really nothing to do.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people asked me u won feel 可惜 meh? i was like ok la... no feeling lei....&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-8698048063368539715?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/8698048063368539715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday-did-something-weird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/8698048063368539715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/8698048063368539715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday-did-something-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-1903704986497475140</id><published>2009-08-23T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:13:58.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>looking forward to a new year....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seems like this year is not a very good year for me...&lt;br /&gt;good things did happened but i still felt that there were lots of many bad happenings that had impact on me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read something today.. it said :&lt;br /&gt;活在这个虚伪的世界， 或许生活在自欺欺人； 自己所期望的幻想空间会来得轻松来得自在&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do agree.. maybe if i am living in my own fantasy world where everyone understood me i might be better off than now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos its impossible, maybe what i can hope is the new year to arrive sooner and hope for a fresh start....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish  myself good luck for the rest of the year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;jus ignore me for being emo out of a sudden...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this is jus what i feel without tryin to infer to anything or anyone...&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/2193688333031359163-1903704986497475140?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/1903704986497475140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/08/looking-forward-to-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/1903704986497475140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/1903704986497475140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/08/looking-forward-to-new-year.html' title='looking forward to a new year....'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-3299787121588500148</id><published>2009-07-28T00:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:46:11.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pixon as new prawning bait hahaz =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Sm3Z0U4ii2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Go9I1kdBgHM/s1600-h/pix+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 57px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Sm3Z0U4ii2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Go9I1kdBgHM/s200/pix+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363182224250407778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Sm3Z0Pksx6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/l-eCOochyqo/s1600-h/pix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 77px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Sm3Z0Pksx6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/l-eCOochyqo/s200/pix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363182222825015202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For friends who had seen my comment on facebook would have known...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupp... I've used my&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; PINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 &lt;/span&gt;megapixel, TOUCH screen phone... Samsung M8800 PIXON to prawn.... &amp;amp; the catch rate was damn damn superb... -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how did it started.... its like this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last friday jia jia klice &amp;amp; nicole went to prawning again....&lt;br /&gt;(jia jia went everyday from wed when i first intro her to prawning to sat...)&lt;br /&gt;So help my parent close the shop le den dad drove me to east coast park dere to find them...&lt;br /&gt;once i reached there i jiu hand itchy go play with their rod... who knows less than a min jiu catch 1 prawn... den within the next 15 mins jiu caught le 4 prawns... so felt i super lucky....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den klice they all go toilet onli left me n nicole... cos i was waiting for dar n his ns fren to come find me to go east cost de hawker there eat.... so i jiu hang my phone on my neck.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klice they all came back... jiu saw 1 stupid (or should i say clever) prawn swimming beside the wall of the pond from me and swim towards klice... so i jiu very happily de go use hand catch....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the prawn swim quite far le so i bend over to catch... den...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG... my phone is also swimming inside the pond....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like stunned -&gt; scream -&gt; jump -&gt; stun -&gt; find thing to wipe dry...zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like scream until the auntie next to was like shock den faster find tissue for me, dar n his fren from another pond faster come to me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klice thought i kena pinched by prawn.. (if is kena pinched onli i won scream so long de lo...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den on le found out water go in screen le.... bo bian still can how? off le den see nick can fix ma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;albert even better... call me buy iphone and try use as bait next time... funny wor.. no lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad now... dono which phone should i buy now the normal de or high end de.... cos according to the statistics done by my mom i've already lost 3 &amp;amp; dropped my phone in water 3 times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so mom &amp;amp; dar call me don buy so ex de... cos i very wasteful... jia jia also agreed but according to her, she feels that spend $800+ buy phone drop in water jiu spoil le.. if use the same amount of money go buy LV wallet not to say drop in water drop in fire also can.... zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now very in lost... zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so conclusions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. u use long lanyard hang around neck, less possibilities that u will lose the phone but i possibilities that phone might drink water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Never ever on phone when u jus fish ur phone out of water.... bring to phone shop ask them tear apart ur phone to dry it first.. if not sure cannot revive de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Next time don be greedy to try to catch prawns swimming along the walls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/63191/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&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/2193688333031359163-3299787121588500148?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/3299787121588500148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/07/pixon-as-new-prawning-bait-hahaz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/3299787121588500148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/3299787121588500148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/07/pixon-as-new-prawning-bait-hahaz.html' title='pixon as new prawning bait hahaz =('/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/Sm3Z0U4ii2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Go9I1kdBgHM/s72-c/pix+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-3648652688551118189</id><published>2009-07-22T11:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T11:26:58.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bear bear finally came on sunday le.... my 2 months chow chow :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Basically once after we had decided to buy bear bear, me n my mum was like have been scaring lion... keep telling him: " lion, bearbear coming le how? later we love bearbear le don love u how?" (abit chek ark i noe...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lion everytime also ignore us but jia jia told me lion understand de...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we all thought that lion would be sad and being ignored.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;who knows after 1 day with bearbear it was us he ignored :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yesterday when i went home... lion was wagging his tail at me... :) happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so did bearbear.. she even stood up in the cage n look at me with her watery eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i was fair de.. i wanted to hug lion 1st cos is he welcome me home de... but he ran away so i just went to hug bearbear....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;who knows when i picked up bearbear lion barked @ me... wu~~ :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i tot is he jealous tat i hug bearbear never hug him....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was &lt;strong&gt;WRONG&lt;/strong&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i jus put down bearbear nia he jiu run n play with bearbear le....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i call him he also ignore me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WU~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my lion baobei don wan me le....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WU~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/2193688333031359163-3648652688551118189?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/3648652688551118189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/07/bear-bear-finally-came-on-sunday-le.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/3648652688551118189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/3648652688551118189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/07/bear-bear-finally-came-on-sunday-le.html' title=''/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-8002203836300759850</id><published>2009-06-30T16:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:16:06.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/SknXfH3g7gI/AAAAAAAAAAc/BfSJ77aWi2o/s1600-h/image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 137px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/SknXfH3g7gI/AAAAAAAAAAc/BfSJ77aWi2o/s320/image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353046561794354690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/SknQePtRLcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ntjX1LpiO7Y/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 129px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/SknQePtRLcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ntjX1LpiO7Y/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353038850137599426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the pics that i found online of baby chow chow... so u think it looks like bear or lion?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-8002203836300759850?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/8002203836300759850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/06/these-are-pics-that-i-found-online-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/8002203836300759850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/8002203836300759850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/06/these-are-pics-that-i-found-online-of.html' title=''/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/SknXfH3g7gI/AAAAAAAAAAc/BfSJ77aWi2o/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-6329159527941178660</id><published>2009-06-30T16:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T16:41:42.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doggiezzzzz.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Juz bought another dog on sunday.... a female chow chow.... it's cute, it's chubby, it' 6 weeks old &amp;amp; it's fat... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to what the uncle who is selling the dogs, he said unlike toy poodle (lion) or any other dog, there is no weight limit for chow chow. so that means that chow chow won overweight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Eric me my dad &amp;amp; mom was like headache from choosing a name for the chow chow. Basically my toy poodle was named lion cos at that time we wanted to buy a chow chow (a grown up chow chow actually looks like a real lion from far) buy we couldn't find so we named our toy poodle lion to make up. But now we bought the chow chow le... but the name lion my toy poodle is already using so no choice mus think....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had thought of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lazybum&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fatass&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pooh (but decided to reject cos ours is a female one den later would sound like pooh bor...haha)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tigger (also rejected cos i always mix up tiger(dar) &amp;amp; lion(poodle) le... always call the dog tiger den dar lion.. so if call the chow chow tigger.. haha...i dono who am i calling le...)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Then in the end decided to call it BearBear Low.... cos baby chow chow looks like bear...&lt;br /&gt;I then realised... the initials of the chow chow name is same as me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbra Low (B.B.L)&lt;br /&gt;BearBear Low (B.B.L) too... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/63191/Pictures/images.jpg" alt="" /&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/2193688333031359163-6329159527941178660?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/6329159527941178660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/06/doggiezzzzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/6329159527941178660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/6329159527941178660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/06/doggiezzzzz.html' title='Doggiezzzzz.....'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-2458928337683943425</id><published>2009-06-27T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T20:45:39.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/SkYUNVJwlJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TViVas7x9V4/s1600-h/18032009125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/SkYUNVJwlJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TViVas7x9V4/s320/18032009125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351987426425345170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my fucking dog... really a fucking dog... he keep fucking at anything anytime &amp;amp; anywhere nowadays....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-2458928337683943425?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/2458928337683943425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-my-fucking-dog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/2458928337683943425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/2458928337683943425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-my-fucking-dog.html' title=''/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6k-cU2tMt6s/SkYUNVJwlJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TViVas7x9V4/s72-c/18032009125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-5999214988027232901</id><published>2009-06-27T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T19:47:00.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CoS im HavinG a Bad dae....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summary of my last 3 days.... Good bad neutral....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting with the good (Wednesday):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to find auntie Jess... Den wei guo was also around.... My mom went upstairs find auntie jess while I orh orh in car..... when i wake up, a new CK bag was in my lap.... OMG muahahaha.... auntie jess say is the pressie for going uni... Lala new bag to go school le....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somemore mom decided to bring us to Oishi @IMM... is the place i dreaming to go to lo.... Free flow of my fav salmon sashimi &amp;amp; yakitori...(drool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den went to Daiso buy some files for new school start... Cheap &amp;amp; nice @ $2 each....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the Neutral.....(Yesterdae):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning help mom to go IDA apply new license for the Bedok new shop... less than half hour completed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den went walk walk @ takashimaya... coach on sales... whao... but 不舍得to buy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to buy tix for transformer.. den went catch bear bear.... sian rc &amp;amp; mic caught 2 within $10.... mine cost near $30... the stupid seal hates me and dar.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the transformer would be boring (cos the 1st was)... but out of surprise it was super nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den went for my love... L4D... wahaha... me n dar bashed rc mic &amp;amp; widdy quite abit i so proud....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly the bad day (thursday)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning wake up by the drilling and pounding noise... my house upstairs renovating.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den ate cake &amp;amp; milo....in the end lao sai.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suppose to meet daddy at 3... i 3:20 still in toilet.... die....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ 3:45 out of house le.... haven even reach lift mom called... die die wan me to apply something for her online even though i told her i late le going out le... bo bian go back go online do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call mom for details she scold me say she bz call me go call dad... dad scold me say how he know call me call back mom.... in the end after a few turns of scolding and pushing me to call each other they decided to go down and apply themselves....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go downstairs run after bus kicked my toe, part of my nail broke... Eew.... take cab the uncle want to train as potential F1 racer.... Already weak de me feel like dying from vomitting..... zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go home le Eric say he wan wake up 1 hour later @ 10 to play mahjong...... 10+ call him wake up he yell n yell... call him again my dad scold me.... call dar say he no need to come le... he hang my phone say he reaching in 1 stop.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11+ Eric wake up... told him cancel le..... he scold and complain... say he wake up for nothing.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call dar... he super sian.... den hang up phone.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den lion come play in my room.... fuck the bolster on my leg again... shit.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den urine right outside my door again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den bite away my fav tigger &amp;amp; covered it in saliva... Eew... so no choice cannot hug to sleep le.... mus go bath for my poor tigger....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lion like know i super sad like that le jiu console me.... in a very digusting way: give me a face mask especially lip area with his saliva....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only lucky thing for that day..... i haven bath yet... so can go bath after the "face mask".. if not bath 2 times in a night very tiring de.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-5999214988027232901?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/5999214988027232901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/06/cos-im-having-bad-dae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/5999214988027232901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/5999214988027232901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/06/cos-im-having-bad-dae.html' title='CoS im HavinG a Bad dae....'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-9130166724431464596</id><published>2009-05-14T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:42:17.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to share...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is to share with frens onli... not any type or hard feeling&lt;/span&gt;s of other cultures.... It begins like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days earlier, I went to Parkway Parade... Den when to a  store at the basement near cold storage area selling frozen yogurt... (not advertising ar... hahaz) So after i purchase my share of frozen yogurt, and was standing by the side of the counter keeping my change and also helping myself with the free macha powder topping....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den, an indian auntie came along with 2 kids....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She den pointed at the signboard  that says "Fat Free Frozen Yogurt... Buy 2 toppings get the 3rd free" and asked.... "So what topping do u all have..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the seller jiu very responsible de tell her 1 by 1... We have: "Peach, strawberry... (some other fruits which i don wan to mention all), m&amp;amp;ms, oreo bit, granola, honey stars, coco crunch...etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den the indian auntie looks satisfied le jiu hou jiu ask..."so if i get the 2 toppings, oreo bits and m&amp;amp;ms, den i get the coco crunch de would be free la.... but then is it still fat free?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like huh... den  saw the guy selling like dono to cry or to laugh 哭笑不得... But he still very nice de wor... he tell the auntie " Miss, if u add the toppings, it won be fat free.. cos chocolates and snacks are not fat free.... but our frozen yogurt is 100% fat free..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The auntie jiu like abit angry like got people scam her money like that jiu say (quite loudly) "why not fat free... u put here say is 100% fat free de..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor guy jiu like try to explain to her that the m&amp;amp;ms are not fat free.. so even though the frozen yogurt is 0 calories 100% fat free, if add the toppings, it won be 0 calories any more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end did the auntie buy anot i dono... cos i had a hard time stopping myself from laughing out loud... lol... so faster walk away before the auntie saw me laughing at her or what... hahaz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So conclusion is: poor guy... but do sales is like this de... i understand....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-9130166724431464596?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/9130166724431464596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/05/something-to-share.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/9130166724431464596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/9130166724431464596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/05/something-to-share.html' title='Something to share...'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-7399689908185550715</id><published>2009-05-10T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:09:25.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Using the last 2 hours of my birthday, i'm going to wish several peeps i know who's birthday is also today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Huizi&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Wei Guo&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Yong Kai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that i'm also going to thank peeps who remembers my birthday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to:&lt;br /&gt;Mum (even though u tot is sat &amp;amp; wished me happy birthdae too early...)&lt;br /&gt;Weiguo (Thanks for ur sms... but u forgot i don have ur no... and i tot who was that)&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Jess (next time u can wish me in the afternoon.. thks)&lt;br /&gt;Chin Thai (i like the pressie thks)&lt;br /&gt;Xiurong (i think u forgot to wish me happy birthdae today...)&lt;br /&gt;Sharold (thks that u remembered)&lt;br /&gt;Jj (luckily u remembered before i wrote this post...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to Shokudo... ate quite a lot of stuff.. Me n xiu rong in total ate le:&lt;br /&gt;Cha siew ramen&lt;br /&gt;Pork katsu curry rice&lt;br /&gt;Ham n cheese omelette&lt;br /&gt;Shokudo Special (dessert)&lt;br /&gt;串烧:&lt;br /&gt;Bacon with quail eggs&lt;br /&gt;Bacon with prawns&lt;br /&gt;Scallops&lt;br /&gt;Beef with golden mushroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lunch.. alot wor xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den when k.... sang a very good song...温岚:祝我生日快乐...suitable wor.. hahaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went walk walk... den i saw the DAMN DAMN nice Dior wallet... i think i'm dead.... cos i want...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-7399689908185550715?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/7399689908185550715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/05/using-last-2-hours-of-my-birthday-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/7399689908185550715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/7399689908185550715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/05/using-last-2-hours-of-my-birthday-im.html' title=''/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-1805377041818620808</id><published>2009-04-25T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:41:45.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>choices</title><content type='html'>today i made a decision.. a very very important decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking back now i'm not sure whether isit right or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i feel guilty &amp;amp; my heart feels heavy.. but i think i would definitely feels better... i hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry if there's hurt incur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful for all your care &amp;amp; concerns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope we would be happier this way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-1805377041818620808?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/1805377041818620808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/04/choices.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/1805377041818620808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/1805377041818620808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/04/choices.html' title='choices'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-8248196701502015134</id><published>2009-04-24T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T23:14:47.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiring day</title><content type='html'>Never thought of how tiring it is to do simple housework till today.... Maid went back to Philippines out of the sudden... so now no maid till next week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din know will be so tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things did today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Made my bed &amp;amp; mum's&lt;br /&gt;- Bath dog&lt;br /&gt;- Dry dog&lt;br /&gt;- Wash clothes&lt;br /&gt;- Dry clothes&lt;br /&gt;- wash my soft toys&lt;br /&gt;- dry soft toys&lt;br /&gt;- wash dishes for several times&lt;br /&gt;- sweep floor&lt;br /&gt;- mop floor (for peeps who went to my house before would have known how tiring it is to clean the floor for 2 stories.. + my lion running around)&lt;br /&gt;- Cook lunch (maggie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super super tiring... dying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rather work than do housework again.... so till the next maid comes... i'm going to force my dad to stay at home to do housework den i go work.. hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-8248196701502015134?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/8248196701502015134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/04/tiring-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/8248196701502015134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/8248196701502015134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/04/tiring-day.html' title='tiring day'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-8536227106782660674</id><published>2009-03-25T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:02:59.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advertisement  Time... =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you all had realised, I had included 1 column for blog shops opened by peeps i noe... Up to now, there are only 2 blog shop links...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blog shop opened by michelle and rong cheng is mainly selling of female clothes. &amp;amp; from what i noe they have already had a few successful deals with buyers online... and after some feedbacks, they are considering to add in other products to sell in their blog shop such as bags and wallets.. so if gals are interested, u all can go in and take a look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the blog shop opened by chin thai, it is mainly selling of Hello Kitty products. up to now, the products are mostly Nitendo DS lite accessories like pouch and casing... &amp;amp; all the hello kitty NDS accessories are licensed sanrio products... if peeps are inerested, can go look look... *(this blog shop has just been started..) if peeps also want other stuff like PSP accessories, other NDS accessories or even NDS lite, can also make request at the tag board.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that u all would enjoy this 2 shops and support them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-8536227106782660674?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/8536227106782660674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/03/advertisement-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/8536227106782660674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/8536227106782660674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/03/advertisement-time.html' title='Advertisement  Time... =)'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-220233617102349683</id><published>2009-03-15T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:42:57.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>好心没好报。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday before i sleep, i thought to myself that I must blog about the outing with my frens today...&lt;br /&gt;Happy and nice memories....&lt;br /&gt;we went to heeren shokudo for lunch... watched a race to the witch moutain... played left 4 dead....chiong bus.... reached home at 12+....&lt;br /&gt;Nice outing... no arguments... good game... good day......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few hours later which is today..... meet fucking ppl... see fucking attitudes... meet fucking incident..... my damn fucking life today.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning eating a nice breakfast as usual.... 1 80+ old lady... she say she want to buy a phone...want big words, easy to use, old sound &amp;amp; around $100....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick reminded me b4... old lady very hard to teach how to use phone.... den anything they dono jiu come and complain.... den 烦 and nag till you regret openning a hp shop....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but see her like very sincere want to buy... so decide not to 听老人言... so recommended her samsung z240 which my grandma is currently using.... big words.. flip phone... ppl call jus flip open no nid press anything... sound quite loud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;old lady say...$150 abit ex old le no work no pay...  den i say okay... last price i can go is $120... cannot go down any lower.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she say ok... but must teach her how to use... adjust the sound stting to loudest for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teach le half hour hot to call and answer... den spend another 15 minutes to find a song which is loud enough and sounded nice enough to her.... my halfway done breakfast going to be my lunch le.... finally she paid she left.... god bless that i can finish my breakfast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just finished returning the plate, she came back... say i sell spoil de hp to her.... in the end realized that she dialled 7 numbers... so no wonder why cannot reach her fren....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half hour later.. came back again... say cannot call again... den my dad checked for her... in the end found out she dialled 9 numbers.... so helped her dial the numbers... my dad even chatted with her fren about mahjong... chat chat a while realised that the old lady children don allow her to buy hp... dono why say she no need... den when she wants to call her frens, borrow the son's phone awhile jiu kenna scold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said thank you and left....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ 4 pm... i received a call in shop.... a lady call and said... "are you the person who sold my mum the hp? how can you cheat old lady?! how come you all never give her box for the phone she bought??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like huh... den i realised she is referring to the old lady... i said, "is it that she bought a red samsung flip phone from us this morning? if is new phone we confirm give box de.. but if 2nd phone, we don..... so i think she bought de is 2nd phone so no box..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the younger lady siao le.. shout at me" how can you cheat old lady sell her 2nd hand handphone... like this you are cheating her..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hung up her phone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzz  hello...we are selling both new and 2nd hand hp.... den got law say i cannot sell 2nd hp to old ppl? if they want how???? den where you can find $120 de new phone with 2 mp cam, memory card, bluetooth? some still less $30 for you lei....no brain use backside pls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half a minute later.... call again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"u better don hang my phone again... how can you sell 2nd hand hp to old lady? cheat her money ar? she dono go buy 2nd hand hp for what"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hung her phone again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den... as expected call again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"okok don hang up anymore..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"den what you expect me to do? keep calling calling an calling say rubbish... shout at me.... just listen to you ar?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ok.. we just want refund...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"fine... bring it down refund u $110. full stop. want refund jiu come... stop calling... very irritating" (i was watching at that time... keep disturbing me...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hang up phone.... 4+ the old lady came alone.... she say pai sei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don feeling talking to her... give money take back hp... watch show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den nick suan me... see la sell phone to old ppl again la... never listen to me... 不听老人言吃亏在眼前... (last time sell 1 new hp to old lady around the same age also.... bug and call and complain till i want bang wall... cos she dono how to use... in the end nick settle.. refund back money.... even though use before le the phone...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night dad came back.. i told him next time better don do old ppl business.. very very scared le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den kenna scold for going 2 hours.... say shouldn't refund the old lady money... must call the daughter come down... ask her why can she say that we cheat her mum money.... she pay a reasonable sum for the product, we gave the product+receipt+tutorial+after service...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we open business de how can say we cheat old ppl money.. old pple come say want buy phone we can say we cannot sell 2nd han phone meh? what if they demand... call police come say why you can say that.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suay.... 好心 help old lady... kenna scold twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;1. nowadays de children don let parents buy/use hp.&lt;br /&gt;2. Never ever sell old ppl hp if you know their chidren objected..&lt;br /&gt;3... mus check see sell 2nd hp to old ppl isit call cheatting old ppl money???&lt;br /&gt;4. 好心没好报。。。***most important***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-220233617102349683?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/220233617102349683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/220233617102349683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/220233617102349683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='好心没好报。。'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-5409159469127902278</id><published>2009-03-12T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T23:53:19.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>out of  nowhere.. hahaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so long never blog le ever since i pass my license that day i jiu hardly blog le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excuse is: 1.  parents went to thailand for a week = i have to everyday open &amp;amp; close the shop myself (ehh.. chin thai did most of the opening and closing =p ) = too tired to blog...&lt;br /&gt;2.  nowadays hardly read twilight series anymore.. so no topic to write about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality is: Lazy to blog... xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After so long never come my blog look look i realize that actually many friends that I did not expect actually came to visit my blog.. thanks guys =) Especially houfei.. I din realize that u would care so much about me.. muackz... heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as for 容姨 (xiu rong) hehe ... no pics uploaded cos i lazy.. haha den also haven found a 帅帅 pic of my lion haha.. hm.. if not next time when we go out together den we take 1 nice nice de den i put on blog la... hehe... but den if someone say u really looks my my aunt or mom de hua don come whack me hor... xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today dad say found a suitable spot for me to set up a stall selling handphones... even though it might be a really really small stall, but i hope to give a try... so if you all need any phone or accessories or what ever, give me a call... =)  of course will give frens discount de....=-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-5409159469127902278?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/5409159469127902278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/03/out-of-nowhere-hahaz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/5409159469127902278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/5409159469127902278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/03/out-of-nowhere-hahaz.html' title='out of  nowhere.. hahaz'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-5497077457665902114</id><published>2009-02-13T23:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T00:12:50.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my favourite Friday 13....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;When i woke up this morning i din realise that i was friday 13... all that was on my mind was OMG I AM HAVING THAT FREAKING DRIVING TEST TODAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... as this time round is my 2nd try, therefore i felt more anxious... i was afraid that i would do the same stupid careless mistake as my 1st time...( i mounted curb during the 3 point turn) i was afraid that the tester would be stern... and most important.. i was afraid that i would fail and would have to take those&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; boring lessons again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;luckily.... the tester was good to the second timer.... He warn me when i had strike curb and thought me how to adjust back.... he joked around and kept chatting with me to calm me down... he did not add demerit points when i forgot to change my gear after stopping... he onli gave me 8 demerits points in total....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAHAHAHA... SO I PASSED!!!! &lt;/span&gt;(When i thought i was dead meat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i finally got my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; pixon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after running 2 places... singtel &amp;amp; starhub + bugging &amp;amp; bugging mom..... i finally found the pink one in m1... (the salesperson told me that only m1 has the stocks to sell it first... and they woul only start advertising tomoro...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as for my n82.. sad to say, i would have to sell it. after i just got it back from nokia service center... the people there was good today.. they managed to fixed the broken door for my memory card slot for FOC!!! (the time when 1st knew it was broken, they refused to fix for me unless i pay $20 for it..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who said friday 13 is an unlucky day? if friday 13 let me pass my test, get my pink pixon and fix my phone... tell me when is the next friday 13?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cos i am sooooo looking forward to it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;p.s. before my driving lesson and test, i rewatched twilight again... it do some more calmed me down in one another... for peeps who would want to calm down too, try this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2193688333031359163-5497077457665902114?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/5497077457665902114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-favourite-friday-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/5497077457665902114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/5497077457665902114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-favourite-friday-13.html' title='my favourite Friday 13....'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-4104838339028578489</id><published>2009-02-09T16:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:34:06.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacob...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As requested by majee, i would TRY to be nice to jacob... i must admit that it is true that there are times that i DO appreciate jacob at certain parts of the story... Especially when in the book breaking dawn where he quarrels with Rosalie. Like the scenes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do you know how to drown a blond? just glue a mirror at the bottom of the pool.&lt;br /&gt;- Do you know what they call a blondie with a brain? A golden retriever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it's a bit like against blonds or what just the humor makes me appreciate jacob a bit more, hahaz...&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/2193688333031359163-4104838339028578489?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/4104838339028578489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/02/jacob.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/4104838339028578489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/4104838339028578489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/02/jacob.html' title='Jacob...'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-584943506419282953</id><published>2009-02-02T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T16:51:59.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imprint.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For today's post, i would like to share with all twilight fans [especially majee =) ] on what i had felt after the 2nd time i've finished reading my twilight series..... [twilight series meaning: twilight, eclipse &amp;amp; breaking dawn... hahaz]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the midst on the breaking dawn it suddenly occurs to me that if there is no limitation on the age of the person that the wolves imprints on, then would about the sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaz... i admit that i'm just trying to be a tweenie weenie bit bad on the werewolves... but it's true... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if there is no limitation on the sex of the person that the werewolves gets imprinted on... imagine what if it is destined &lt;/span&gt;that Jacob would imprint on Bella's child.... And instead of giving birth to Renesme, she gave birth to EJ (Edward Jacob)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know is hilarious.... but u mus say, it's true... hahaz....&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/2193688333031359163-584943506419282953?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/584943506419282953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/02/imprint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/584943506419282953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/584943506419282953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/02/imprint.html' title='Imprint.....'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-5321272358466132088</id><published>2009-01-27T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:20:03.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>singaporean customer....zzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happi new year to all my friends!!! today's post is basically to vent some frustrations. For peeps who i are not familiar with me, &lt;/span&gt;lemme intro myself a bit. Basically i'm a poor child slave/labour of my parents working as a sales selling mobile phones and children  clothing @ foc rate. thats all about myself for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This incident happens yesterday which is the last day of mouse year. For every chinese new year eve, we would somehow expect the clothing customer to be separated into 2 types. 1 is those who really does buy easily from you while the other is those who are very stingy and would not buy even after many tries of the clothing. Unfortunately the 1 that i met is the stingy 1....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i did not pay much attention to her until  overheard what she said to my mum... she said:" i want to buy the green skirt..." but that skirt is part of the whole set...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she went off... and came back again.... saying: " why mus u sell in a set... i pay $10 for that skirt la..." i was like pls leh auntie... that whole set is $24.90 lo... den if you were to buy simila khaki type skirt like those in OP de is at least $39.90... ur $10 very big arh...-_- den my mom offer her to buy the skirt @ $18... cos the blouse is actually very normal and would hardly be able to ll more than $5... the customer and her daughter walk off again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den came back again... demand us to sell her @$12 for the skirt... zzz.. hello the main point is we are selling at a set de how u expect us to sell a blouse out of no where???? pls lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den she say..:" aiya, i go anywhere they also can sell separate de... the blouse also not nice... my house got 10 times more blouse more nicer de... $12 is the max i give.... why u all mus sell in a set? don sell in set lah..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whao piang say until like this you want whack ppl a not? this type of freak thought they very high class arh... zzzz den my mum say ignore heer jus serve other customers lo... in the end she just walk off and nv saw her again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;*#$#@%~ if i can i want to ask the auntie:&lt;br /&gt;auntie u you got go buy bubble tea den tell them... i wan buy bubble tea don wan the cup and the tea... cos my house got tea and the cup is 10 times more nicer then ur disposable plastic cup... den hor u can only sell me 1/3 of the price only... cos i don wan the tea and the cup... so u can onli charge me $0.40 for the bubble only.... zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waste ppl time.. this type of stupid customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193688333031359163-5321272358466132088?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/5321272358466132088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/01/singaporean-customerzzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/5321272358466132088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/5321272358466132088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/01/singaporean-customerzzz.html' title='singaporean customer....zzz'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193688333031359163.post-3619275701781391729</id><published>2009-01-23T06:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T14:13:30.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For my first post, my friend Jia Jia had suggested me to introduce about Twilight. 2nd post new moon and so on.... Den i told her... so I've spend so much time and bother so many peeps, my blog would only consist of 4 - 5 posts only. Why 5 posts? Some fans of twilight would have asked... Cos the 5th book titles" Midnight Sun" would be out soon.... (I hope) -_-''' Rite? hahaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my blog you all can see that i'm kind of hot on the series right now. And therefore you all can start realizing that I would put in tons of things of twilight. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting with the objective of this blog:&lt;br /&gt;1. i wanted to show the world my dog Lion aka Xiao Fu&lt;br /&gt;2. I love this skin (it's ok if no one reads cos i can just stare at this nice blog for all i care)&lt;br /&gt;3. I hope to share my loves (Twilight) to all my friends...&lt;br /&gt;4. i realized that at some times, blogging is a way to vend my frustration on some things or peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope that most of u can enjoy this blog as much as I do.. hahaz And.... i'm not very good at blogging... so nw i'm learning how to add/tag peeps. any blogger who is good at it pls teach me. Thanks =)&lt;br /&gt;&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/2193688333031359163-3619275701781391729?l=barbra-low.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/feeds/3619275701781391729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-1st-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/3619275701781391729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193688333031359163/posts/default/3619275701781391729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbra-low.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-1st-blog.html' title='My 1st Blog'/><author><name>barbra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05082206894884618881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
