<?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-4298350420886739296</id><updated>2011-10-29T15:14:35.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIMPLY ME........</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-9072984172395570032</id><published>2010-05-30T02:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T02:56:54.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know&lt;br /&gt;But I think I may be fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;Dropping so quickly&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should keep this to myself&lt;br /&gt;Waiting 'til I know you better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGE:&lt;br /&gt;I am trying not to tell you&lt;br /&gt;But I want to&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared of what you'll say&lt;br /&gt;And so I'm hiding what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;But I'm tired of holding this inside my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending all my time&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about ya&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting all my life&lt;br /&gt;And now I found ya&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;As I'm standing here&lt;br /&gt;And you hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Pull me towards you&lt;br /&gt;And we start to dance&lt;br /&gt;All around us&lt;br /&gt;I see nobody&lt;br /&gt;Here in silence&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I just can't take it&lt;br /&gt;My heart is racing&lt;br /&gt;The emotions keep spinning out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking about it&lt;br /&gt;I want you all around me&lt;br /&gt;And now I just can't hide it&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking about it&lt;br /&gt;I want you all around me&lt;br /&gt;And now I just can't hide it&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no&lt;br /&gt;Oooooohhh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm fallin' for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-9072984172395570032?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/9072984172395570032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=9072984172395570032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/9072984172395570032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/9072984172395570032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-know-but-i-think-i-may-be-fallin.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-8588831441962178868</id><published>2010-05-30T02:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T02:47:25.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"The five S's of sports training are: stamina, speed, strength, skill, and spirit; but the greatest of these is spirit."&lt;br /&gt;Out of the 5 S, Spirit is what i'm always lacking of. That also equates to my daily life, perhaps the confident in me is not there thus I procastinate alot. There are much things which I wanna do in life but I do not know where to start with or the motivation and spirit is not there.&lt;br /&gt;So where can I find the Motivation in me? The force of striving is not there. Sometimes, I just get tired of everything. If possible I would choose to do nothing in my life. I feel emptiness in me that my life is just the same daily routine.Nothing exciting nor looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;well...The only thing I could do is Keep Going....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-8588831441962178868?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/8588831441962178868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=8588831441962178868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/8588831441962178868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/8588831441962178868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2010/05/five-ss-of-sports-training-are-stamina.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-9110007063049618369</id><published>2010-05-02T05:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T05:19:04.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I always wanted to blog, but due to the lack of time I'm not able to do so. So now I'm gonna spent a little time to at least update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been close to a year ever since I've work for ST Kinetics. Thanks to my boss who gave me this great opportunity to understand how the working world is and lead me the right way whenever I face difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without him, I couldn't have come this far and I'm really grateful for this patience he has for in learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having a hard time understanding the working world, I realised that working is indeed different from schooling. Especially when it comes to people, not everyone is good out there. I've encounted many gossiping, backstabbing and hypocrites, therefore, before I said anything I always think twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I've come this far I realised that people come and go in your life for a reason. You don't get to stay with them all the time. You will stop seeing them when you move on to other things, or going through another phase of life. That's why I always treasure the people around me now as one day I know that I will not be seeing them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also learnt that sometimes things happen that may seem horrible, painful and unfair at first, but in reflection I find that without overcoming this obstacle I would never learnt about the potential, strength, willpower and heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself that learn in life each day you live! Not to stress over work and be happy. Someone once told me that today is the tomorrow you were worried about yesterday. was it worth it?&lt;br /&gt;well, thats true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this short period of time I have seen, experienced many things. Either good or bad, I will look at the bright side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-9110007063049618369?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/9110007063049618369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=9110007063049618369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/9110007063049618369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/9110007063049618369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-always-wanted-to-blog-but-due-to-lack.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-4942640043242675957</id><published>2010-02-21T04:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T04:35:43.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010????</title><content type='html'>Its 2010, I couldn’t believe it. Especially when carinn was asking me about joining SMU adrace, it totally struck me that how time really flies. OMG! It only seems like few months ago I did that, not to forget this year is world cup again! Couldn’t believe 4 years ago I was only in year 1. Nevertheless, face the truth! I’m growing older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now I have graduated for a year. It wasn’t short or long, but it is adequate enough to make changes and do loads of things. Life wasn’t as usual after joining the corporate world. Sometimes I feel that I’m not very well-versed in that; there is much consideration I need to think of before executing, to make sure that everything runs well and perfect for every single tasks. But of course, I do make mistakes. Everything is still new to me; it takes time and effort to set a base in a career. Thus, I really admire my colleagues around me; I look upon them and hope to be as capable as them as the year went by.&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned life was different. Yes, indeed. 1 year ago, I was a student without any worries. Right now, my job equates to responsibility. I have to understand the consequences if jobs are not done appropriately. Well, it’s another growing phase for me, I need to think and be like young adults, which I don’t kinda like it. Sometimes I really can’t relate to their understanding. Maybe it really takes a certain levels and experiences.&lt;br /&gt;While I was browsing those my past pictures I took during my Poly years, I realized how much I missed them. I miss the usual days I had when I get to see my friends and classmates everyday, talk and have fun, thinking of where to go or what to do after school. Things change as years goes by, even people. Everyone is going in diversity; you don’t get to see them often as usual. Which is why I treasure every single person around me because I know that one day I might not see them again if they move on to other places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, changes are unpredictable thing. You never know what happens next, whether it will be change for a better a not. However, we have nothing to do, but to accept the laws of nature. I should say what’s most important is now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4942640043242675957?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4942640043242675957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4942640043242675957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4942640043242675957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4942640043242675957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2010/02/2010.html' title='2010????'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-1931737643025234636</id><published>2009-09-20T15:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T15:30:00.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m looking forward to the grand opening of Resort World at Sentosa. When we talk about 5 years, 10 years or even few decades ago, we have no idea that today, we are having an Integrated Resorts in Singapore, in addition with marine bay sands. It is quite a big thing to us in a very small island and doing it globally, because, the whole world is looking at us, and we have to make sure that everything runs well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few months ago when I was still working at Sentosa, working as an attraction Host, I saw nothing, but wires sticking out from the ground. But now I could see the whole structure, with buildings and even the beautiful shelter of the monorail at the IR development station. The most exciting is the roller coaster. I feel like hopping on to it! But have to wait for construction to be finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve always been wondering, will Singapore Integrated Resorts made through? Until yesterday, I could say yes, especially Resorts world. With Sentosa itself, together with IR which includes, theme park, it make a huge different. Moreover, there will be 6 hotels with 6 different themes and the universal studio, another part which I’m also looking forward to it. So as a whole, we have everything, we have the beaches, casino, theme park, museums, hotels, spas, many experience in one place.  I can put them in my list for a weekend getaway. So start saving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-1931737643025234636?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/1931737643025234636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=1931737643025234636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1931737643025234636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1931737643025234636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-looking-forward-to-grand-opening-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-7291344095814827368</id><published>2009-07-26T18:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T19:04:15.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know I’ve not been blogging, at the same time I do not know where to start with. But, as usual we talk about how our life goes, the things we do or the people we met and etc.&lt;br /&gt; Life has been very different for me since I start working. I don’t know why, I feel an alarm clock triggering me that its time to grow up. And yes I’m growing up, I started to think like an adult, I need a cup of coffee every morning, I’m very eager to get a car license and more which sometimes I ask myself am I Diana? But the fresh graduated look and attitude &amp;amp; well-being is still instilled in me, and I believed it takes time for everything to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people I met are also an eye opener to me. I’m considered one of the youngest in the company, which I’m trying to say, I work along with people of middle age and senior citizens. Well, I’m glad that RP thought me how to socialize and I’m doing great, just that besides talking about work, I ran out of topic. So normally there are the ones who start talking about their children, wife, gf stories and I will be the one listening to them. I’m sorry I can’t give any good advices because I have not come across and neither do I have any experience, I have not reach that far yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing which I want to share is, I regret for not working hard enough. When I saw my friend appears at the main page of TP website as a scholarship receiver. I was sad for a moment and kept thinking why can’t I be like her?  And what went wrong with me. I was thinking will things be different if I’ve put extra more effort? Well, I don’t know. Maybe that’s what meant to be. But I hope one day I will do something proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing, I really miss all my friends. I know that i've drifted from some of them and became closer to some of them. I realised that they come and go at different point of life and mean differently to you. sometimes I do really hope that I can keep in touch with everyone. But it seems impossible. I would be more interested to know few years down the road, who stay, who left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-7291344095814827368?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7291344095814827368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7291344095814827368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7291344095814827368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7291344095814827368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-know-ive-not-been-blogging-at-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-231077692636725005</id><published>2009-06-07T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T01:09:35.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I gotta admit that I’ve been lazy to blog&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just an update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has been very mundane since the day I start working.&lt;br /&gt;It is a process where everyone has to go through. Starting from pre-school, primary, secondary and so on till u stop schooling and out in the working society. Isn’t that boring??? The reason why you are brought /born to this world? And the purpose of life. I don’t get the point. Can’t we have our very own ways of life? It can be done but the thing is there will be many problems behind it that might affect people around you. I rather not. You know there are many things which I want to do but I’m part of “responsible” to my house, else I’ll do whatever shit I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a month for me in this company and I have grown a lot. I’ve finally understand the real working world is. There is more than just doing your work/parts. All I want to say is that always try to protect yourself or should say cover your ass because working world is evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have also came to know and realized that its time for me to settle down. I’m not talking about marriage here. But a bf whom I can settle down with and accept me for who I am. For the past few yrs, having a bf was always the last thing I would consider. I don’t find it necessary, as I felt that I’m contented with life, I wanna be free, knowing as many friends as possible, do what I like. But after all, I felt abit sad huh when I was typing my colleague’s particulars; I should say almost 70percent are married. For what I know, the remaining 30 percent, 20 percent are attached. Some already have kids when they are just late 20s. So I’m 1 of them who contributed to the 5 percent. So I assume that my Mr Right has lost his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that’s all for now. I know my life has not been amazing and colorful. Unless I’m Paris Hilton who do not need to worry about anything in a day. The world is unfair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-231077692636725005?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/231077692636725005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=231077692636725005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/231077692636725005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/231077692636725005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-life-has-been-very-mundane-since-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-7706329822243399253</id><published>2009-05-17T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T18:06:19.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’ll always try to blog as much as I can to keep track of my daily life. However, due to my busy work life right now, its way impossible. And it’s just the BEGINNING!&lt;br /&gt;This week was not a smooth week for me.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I received my letter from NTU. Before I opened it, my sentiment tells me that something not right.&lt;br /&gt;Indeed! Application for admission to Nanyang Technological University In academic Year 2009-10, NOT SUCCESSFUL! Although I didn’t put much hope, but I’m sad through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, my work place. I’m still a newbie in the company; there is still a lot of things I’m unsure of. My senior, who is my mentor, didn’t make it to work for 4 days. During that 4 days, I’m supper stress because people start coming up to me and I didn’t know how to settle them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, how many times I have told my family, DO NOT TOUCH MY THINGS!!!!! My Mum likes to pack my stuffs, I appreciate your kindness BUT cant you just leave it there! I hate to search high and low for it and sometimes she didn’t know what she is packing and I need to search and dig elsewhere. Argh!&lt;br /&gt;My brother likes to mess up my stuffs because he is too lazy to get anything for himself. He will steal my stationeries and things he need for the day. It’s ok if you take my things, BUT DON’T MESS UP!!!! ITS SO IRRITATING!!!!!! ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it’s enough for the week. I could feel my life is shortened by few years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-7706329822243399253?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7706329822243399253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7706329822243399253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7706329822243399253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7706329822243399253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/05/ill-always-try-to-blog-as-much-as-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-6386679442895243247</id><published>2009-05-09T01:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T01:41:48.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have not touched my laptop for 5 days and I feel that my com became slower and lagger. Am I thinking too much? Or I’ve been dealing with fast pace environment? That everything is going too fast that I’m not used to it when I’m back to original state?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a hard 5 days for me, and it’s finally weekend! Since the first day of work, I have been telling myself how much I miss school! Working is so mundane, unlike schools where you meet people of your age group; do whatever you want provided your work is done, joke around in class &amp;amp; most important cannot be late else will be fired!!!!My work place is full of Ah pek and middle age man, for the first time I feel soooo young. In fact, I AM actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it’s good to meet up with besti Hafizah again. It been 584098528534732095702375 years I ever seen her. Along the way I met some of my friends too. It’s nice to see everyone on a Friday evening! And I even saw this artist, he smiled to me but I don’t know his name. Afterall, my day end of smoothly….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-6386679442895243247?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6386679442895243247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=6386679442895243247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6386679442895243247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6386679442895243247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-not-touched-my-laptop-for-5-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-1202363019098312290</id><published>2009-05-01T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:18:43.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have come to the end of the journey of Sentosa as an attraction host; it was my last day today. Even through it was a short period of time; I went through lots of phrases, from a few selections of interviews to a temp staff, from a temp staff to official staff. It wasn’t easy for the whole process; it takes a lot of hard work, time and effort. I feel proud that I have come this far, waking up everyday at 5am for work, learning history of Singapore, memorizing spiels, knowing the place of sentosa. I need to talk almost every 5 minutes, saying the spiels that I memorized. I felt productive! But the muscles of my face feel numb because I need to smile all day. So that’s Tourism! I wanted to progress much more like Tram Host and Guided Tour but however it’s still a part time job. I need a full time job which earns thousand/s. somehow, if I’m back to studies, I might consider joining back. Because I LOVE IT! Lol and I enjoyed taking staff price cable car! The night ride is so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing for the next turning point…..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-1202363019098312290?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/1202363019098312290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=1202363019098312290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1202363019098312290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1202363019098312290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-come-to-end-of-journey-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-5805523313895881776</id><published>2009-04-25T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:52:31.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh my damm god. My legs and buttocks are aching right now after my SMU Adventure race. The race includes: running, cycling, skating, vertical marathon and navigation. Everything was fine BUT the worst part was navigation!!! We were given a map at the checkpoint and it leads us to another checkpoint. SO I think I travelled almost half of the Singapore and felt that I’ve lost 3KGs. The race distance should be 25km and I felt that I travelled 100km today. Shag!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So what's next???&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/4298350420886739296-5805523313895881776?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/5805523313895881776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=5805523313895881776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5805523313895881776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5805523313895881776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-my-damm-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-4048168434764716184</id><published>2009-04-20T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:45:32.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I Miss School life!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Argh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4048168434764716184?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4048168434764716184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4048168434764716184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4048168434764716184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4048168434764716184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-miss-school-life-argh.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-9108561876077585987</id><published>2009-04-01T01:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T01:29:06.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY TOP 3 PLAYLIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Just Can't Get Enough - The Saturdays&lt;br /&gt;2) Circus - Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;3) The Fear - Lily Allen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-9108561876077585987?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/9108561876077585987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=9108561876077585987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/9108561876077585987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/9108561876077585987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-top-3-playlist-1-just-cant-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-7986480423276038178</id><published>2009-03-31T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T18:24:08.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time flies. Even when it seems impossible, it passes eventually. It’s the end of March, and I have not secured a full time job. It’s that so hard to just offer me a job? And I’m a certified diploma holder, I can’t take up a job which is way below 1300, might as well I stop at O’ level education? Well sometimes I just feel like giving up but I can’t. I can’t stay on too long working as a part timer, unless I continue my studies? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafizah will be coming back from Beijing tomorrow and I can’t wait to see her soon. At the same time, next Wednesday will be our graduation night and I’m looking forward to that day.  Taking pictures and catching up a little. Its will be the last night for us seeing each other as everyone is going in diversity, but I hope someday in future it will be great seeing everyone of you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I will be joining SMU ADRACE this coming 26 April. I have not participant in any adventure race before so I guess it will be fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-7986480423276038178?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7986480423276038178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7986480423276038178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7986480423276038178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7986480423276038178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-flies.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-3936275651804175316</id><published>2009-03-13T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:58:36.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m back from Bangkok, fatally sick. At least, I’m feeling more peaceful right here because back there at Bangkok there was nothing. I don’t trust their medications and their health care system. And my mum insists that I have to be back.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why I fall sick suddenly, I started coughing in the afternoon followed by fever in the evening, I can’t tell what exactly my feeling was, happy, sad, concoction of both. But I know that I felt awful because of my coughing. And I lost my voice the next day. I’m lucky enough that I’m able to get a flight back to Singapore the next day as it is normally full when you book at the very last minute. Thank god. Well, it was my very first time taking plane alone, I’m proud of myself. 3 claps! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I’m sorry that I made my family and friends worry about me. But I’m ok now! Safe &amp;amp; sound in Singapore and I had just visit my doctor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-3936275651804175316?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/3936275651804175316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=3936275651804175316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3936275651804175316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3936275651804175316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back-from-bangkok-fatally-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-2292682173697408542</id><published>2009-03-07T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:49:09.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm leaving for bangkok in 4 days time!&lt;br /&gt;Time to shop till i Drop!(things that is necessary)&lt;br /&gt;And that Ishak last minuate couldn't make it...so disappointed..lost half of the fun when i heard that.. ok, so enjoy your time in whatever mission u are up too..lol&lt;br /&gt;I hope everything will be fine and smooth in bangkok and when i'm back i need to get serious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2292682173697408542?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2292682173697408542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2292682173697408542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2292682173697408542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2292682173697408542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-leaving-for-bangkok-in-4-days-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-4560062368173902445</id><published>2009-02-23T01:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T02:01:36.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today’s function was City harvest church dinner; it was carried out more professional and grand today because the hotel’s general manger and all the big wits were here for the function. I guess he is part of the church’s member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met someone today, which reminds me of my past. Ok Upon waiting for our presentation, I’m standing at the front talking to my friend, I sensed someone looking at me, it was the usher and this person looks familiar. And yes its Daniel, I double checked with his name tag and it stated Daniel Lee, ok I’m right. I smiled to him and he smiled back. Well I guess he stills remember me, we attended the same tuition, I was Pri 1 and he was Pri 6, he used to stay beside my block before I shifted. It was nice seeing him and after so many years we get to see each other again at a particular place. I hope somedays we will meet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way back on the bus, there were this group of guys sitting one row at the back and I was sitting right in front of them. I bet they think I’m Malay or whatsoever race which doesn’t understand Chinese. I listened to their dirty conversations (in Chinese) of what they do with their girlfriends and stories of their friends. It was so turned off and OMG lah! Until I took out my book which has both Chinese and English translation, think they were shocked and start denying of what they said among themselves. I wanted to laugh but I control myself. Anyway, I have no comments on people’s life; because is how they want their life to be and just respect for who they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4560062368173902445?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4560062368173902445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4560062368173902445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4560062368173902445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4560062368173902445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/02/todays-function-was-city-harvest-church.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-2072090614862976004</id><published>2009-02-21T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T03:17:15.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m in a dilemma right now. There are a few more options opening to me but I do not know which path to take. There is so many “WHAT IF” question running in my mind whether I should take this or NOT take this route. Or shall I take THAT but I do not know THAT way I’m going will be an ideal way. I’m clueless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s function was happening. It was silk air dinner &amp;amp; dance; I was expecting it to be very formal because they are flight steward/stewardess and you will have a mindset that they have good image present themselves elegantly. But it was faraway from what I expected, they drink a lot and the way they behave like a bit aunty. They kept taking pictures like there is no tomorrow, when they cheer they hit their forks and spoons with it. Kinda funny through.  Well, this tells that we are human and everyone is equal. No matter where you are or of any occupations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its running late, I need to turn now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2072090614862976004?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2072090614862976004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2072090614862976004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2072090614862976004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2072090614862976004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-in-dilemma-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-6670649751405707801</id><published>2009-02-12T01:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T01:49:48.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dOnt wish for anything.&lt;br /&gt;Just a simple girl, leading a simple life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-6670649751405707801?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6670649751405707801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=6670649751405707801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6670649751405707801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6670649751405707801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-dont-wish-for-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-8906376263258714226</id><published>2009-02-07T02:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T02:41:41.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>保持希望的灯火&lt;br /&gt;Maintain the hope of the lights&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-8906376263258714226?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/8906376263258714226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=8906376263258714226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/8906376263258714226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/8906376263258714226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/02/maintain-hope-of-that-lights.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-4978018833290119819</id><published>2009-02-04T18:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T18:49:08.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh MAN I still feel worn-out and drained after working till late midnight at 0130 yesterday. The reason was no one was willing to stay back/ or I should say no one could stay due to other commitment on the next day, so to be fair to everyone, everyone was told to stay till 0130. I think Joseph is happy! Because he has companies with him. But sometimes I feel that he need to spare a through for others. Our priority is still schooling, so if all of us happen to be JC students, even through it is orientation but still we try not to skip. I don’t like the way he discourage people to go school coz its just orientation. Education is everything.  But other than this he is alright especially his sense of humor. Anyway looking at the bright side, I earned extra 12bucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4978018833290119819?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4978018833290119819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4978018833290119819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4978018833290119819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4978018833290119819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-man-i-still-feel-worn-out-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-7937250620757749812</id><published>2009-02-01T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T17:10:39.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WTH!! whats wrong with me suddenly, I woke up in the middle of the night and LS for 88475265623628752454 times. I nearly bombed the toliet. Anyway the feeling was freaking bad, like crucifying me and put me to death. But i survive. Thank god......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-7937250620757749812?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7937250620757749812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7937250620757749812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7937250620757749812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7937250620757749812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/02/wth-whats-wrong-with-me-suddenly-i-woke.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-6441911317232951028</id><published>2009-02-01T02:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T02:28:08.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have done all the visitings and soon it has come to the end of chinese new year. This year’s new year was not as good as usual and wasn’t looking forward to it. What I mean is the feel is just not there but of course it was nice to see everyone of my relatives, receiving ang baos, eating renuion dinner. Perhaps it’s the period of turning adulthood that’s makes me feel that way. As for kids what they have to do is eat, play and received many ang baos thats all. That’s what I meant.&lt;br /&gt;I’m seriously confused of what I want to do in future. I do have plans in mind but none of them seems to be the most appropriate. Every plans I made, there will be flaws and I need to think twice about it. I guess the best is I will go with Jodin sparks-Take one step at a time.&lt;br /&gt;Once again I wanna appologist that I didn’t manage to make it for esther’s birthday but I guess you really enjoyed yourself from what I have heard. That’s good. For if we go in diversity in future, I will always remember you and wish you every year in your birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since after I graduated, I have been working part-time again back in my hotel( to kill time before I got myself another job). A completely change in everything. We have the sophisticated staff facilities, the canteen- which like a high class restaurant, toliet-none othere different as the guest toliets, office-wide and spacious, everything is new, even the people! Now I believe in Isaac Asimov, he said something which is very true, The only constant is change, everything is changing and it becomes  the dominant factor in society today. Well we will shape the world as the world shaped us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its getting late and i need to go. ciao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Take me with you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-6441911317232951028?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6441911317232951028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=6441911317232951028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6441911317232951028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6441911317232951028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/02/have-done-all-visitings-and-soon-it-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-2289235638210972916</id><published>2009-01-24T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T03:15:28.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There are many things which are left unsaid. Yes I’m referring to all my friends in school. I do really wish to bid farewell to everyone of you but it seems so impossible. But I have to say that I’m glad to spent the very last day of school with the people around me today. And I do not know when will be the very next time I will be seeing you, especially the ones which I’m not close with as everyone are going in diversity. Well, thinking of the first day when I stepped into RP really makes me feel unbelievable that I actually graduated. I’m glad that I enjoyed my 3 years and thanks to everyone that walk through my life,even the passer by, you guys add colours to my days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2289235638210972916?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2289235638210972916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2289235638210972916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2289235638210972916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2289235638210972916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-are-many-things-which-are-left.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-6112222321956372246</id><published>2009-01-20T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:30:09.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have changed my blogskin again.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i know, i'm easily bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway can someone&lt;br /&gt;Define what is LOVE?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-6112222321956372246?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6112222321956372246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=6112222321956372246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6112222321956372246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6112222321956372246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-changed-my-blogskin-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-4297629640065542825</id><published>2009-01-20T01:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T02:00:00.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BaCK in 2008!</title><content type='html'>Come to think of it, sometimes it is good to spend time with yourself to do some reflection. Actually I always do, too much things to reflect nowadays. Maturity state I guess, I’m growing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say that year 2008 was a year that many things have taken place. Memorable, happy, sad, stress, horrible things and confusion all in one like a combo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start off my memorable year ahead at Hanoi, celebrating New Year as well as Christmas with my friends while I was on an industrial attachment and was so blessed that I made wonderful friends there. And learning abit of Vietnamese words.&lt;br /&gt;I travelled to Bangkok with my travel mate and coming back after holiday starting with FYP where everyone starts having problems with. You see I never through of problems would arise, this explains the ups and downs of life that people has.&lt;br /&gt;Well at least everything is over now. Good job! You guys have pulled through. Time to award yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have realized that I barely done anything else in 2008. If anyone realized that I have stop running for sometimes? I joined Dragon boating but dropped halfway through.&lt;br /&gt;Is still a question that will I get back my stamina?&lt;br /&gt;Or I should say I’m lazy or afraid of commitment?&lt;br /&gt;Concoction of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bedsides FYP and schooling I have achieved nothing. I’m not satisfied with myself and I need improvement. There is much things that I need to do but I do not know where to start with. At the same time, I need to get back my life! Definitely! I have not been socially active; FYP really pulled me back a lot! Damm it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time management&lt;br /&gt;Oh well 24/7 is not enough for me, I’m always running behind time. Must improve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time really flies, and now I’m in year 2009. Thinking back, there are much things which I still need to improve on and things which I’ve achieved (but still learning), hopping that each year will be even better. Of course there are some good and bad things that happened to me. Is either I choose not to remember it or I totally forgot about it. Anyway, it’s the past that made me who I am today. Well I guess more exciting things to come. More travelling to be done. Bangkok, genting, Hanoi, hongkong. And my career?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm what about 2009 resolution? Still thinking through (“,) woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for CNY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4297629640065542825?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4297629640065542825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4297629640065542825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4297629640065542825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4297629640065542825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-in-2008.html' title='BaCK in 2008!'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-7896820668190997857</id><published>2009-01-18T14:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T14:13:04.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SXLHI39yuSI/AAAAAAAAAq4/KICqCklvaBY/s1600-h/imageCAJRHXI4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292511467389761826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SXLHI39yuSI/AAAAAAAAAq4/KICqCklvaBY/s320/imageCAJRHXI4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have watched changeling and I could say it is a brilliant true life story to share about the prohibition system where women have no say in it.&lt;br /&gt;So the story about is that Christine Collin (jolie)’s son has been kicknapped. When she came home, she discovered he had vanished. One day she received that her child has been found but however she realizes this child is not hers. So she finds all means to find her lost child at the same time facing corrupt police.&lt;br /&gt;Well I could say is quite a sad story where the mother believes that her son is still alive and still searching for it. Angelina jolie could really portray her character well. I recommend everyone to watch it.&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/4298350420886739296-7896820668190997857?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7896820668190997857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7896820668190997857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7896820668190997857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7896820668190997857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-watched-changeling-and-i-could.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SXLHI39yuSI/AAAAAAAAAq4/KICqCklvaBY/s72-c/imageCAJRHXI4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-617743438025447604</id><published>2009-01-14T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:22:38.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know I have not been blogging for 896546538038937529075 years. It was an intense period of time for me then. Which means no life therefore nothing to blog.&lt;br /&gt; hahahahaha! I can laugh out really loud now. I will officially announce that my FYP G302 is over! I’m proud of myself that I have endured and come this far. All the time and effort waking up early in the morning every Wednesday, burning up the whole holidays staying in lab, getting scolding from advisor, from now on its over! And its time to award myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to Bangkok again! It was quite random through, I thought it is possible for me to go on March coz I will have my savings plus Chinese new yr red packets by then. And Alvin is so willing to book for us first. Sooo, I can’t wait to go, need to stock up my wardrobe and have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the next thing I need to think of will be my next journey of my life. So what will it be then????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-617743438025447604?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/617743438025447604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=617743438025447604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/617743438025447604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/617743438025447604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-know-i-have-not-been-blogging-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-5894403955650301882</id><published>2008-12-18T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:48:33.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It’s been the 4th day of my holiday and I have yet to spend holiday resting, have my own time doing my own stuffs, hang out with my friends and etc. I have been drowning myself in school with FYP projects. Argh! It is so tiring waking up early everyday and be in school at 9am, when will this gonna end? Everyone is enjoying their holidays.  And I’m going back again for the next 2 weeks, even Christmas Eve. OMG!  Well, At least, I have to thank god that I had a wonderful Christmas for the past 2 years; I won’t feel miserable if I didn’t celebrate it this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYP presentation is coming soon on the week 15, and week 14 will be the open house together with IES competition. I so wish that time fly faster so that everything will soon be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhu no holidays. And back to school tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-5894403955650301882?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/5894403955650301882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=5894403955650301882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5894403955650301882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5894403955650301882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-been-4th-day-of-my-holiday-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-988673414772099222</id><published>2008-12-10T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:58:47.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a long and strenuous day today. As usual every Wednesday I’m having my FYP but today was really very taxing that I ended at around 5pm. The whole day was full-of-activity; trying out this and that, wiring here and there, probing and testing of cables and so on at the same time I wasn’t feeling very well, bad flu, headache, sore throat. I guess I need more exercises, I fall sick often because I didn’t exercise much as I used to exercise too much before hand that it get so used to the body system. And once I stopped for a sometimes I fall sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I got a new skin blog. I like it very much because of the camera!!! The overall background is so fit too. I tried other skins with camera too but not as nice as this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again I wanna wish Min yi a happy Birthday. And yeah you are not just a year older, but a year better. hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-988673414772099222?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/988673414772099222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=988673414772099222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/988673414772099222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/988673414772099222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/had-long-and-strenuous-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-904619059280473546</id><published>2008-11-14T19:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T19:18:27.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This christmas?</title><content type='html'>Jingle bell&lt;br /&gt;jingle bell&lt;br /&gt;jingle bell rock&lt;br /&gt;Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time&lt;br /&gt;Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square&lt;br /&gt;In the frosty air…………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is approaching!&lt;br /&gt;After seeing all the beautiful decors along orchard road and shopping centres,&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the whole Christmas vibe.&lt;br /&gt;So what can I do for this Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;For the past 2 years I have been celebrating it overseas.&lt;br /&gt;And yes I had wonderful Christmas for the past 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;In 2006- had a small party at one of the colleague place (not exactly colleague but I don’t wish to explain) yup where I’m able to taste home cook food when I’m away from Singapore for 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;In 2007- an unforgettable one. We bought ourselves a log cake, had steamboat hot pot; we ate till we were the last to leave the shop.  Followed by karaoke session with my Vietnamese friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how about this year? Should I plan for a Christmas getaway? I need to go somewhere cold to get the whole Christmas feel. Hehe=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-904619059280473546?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/904619059280473546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=904619059280473546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/904619059280473546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/904619059280473546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-christmas.html' title='This christmas?'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-4837688239134730486</id><published>2008-10-25T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T02:57:27.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok time to vomit everything here now. The good thing is ITS HOLIDAY!!! Finally!&lt;br /&gt;But only for a week. Well, I should spend my holidays wisely enough so that I don’t regret when school starts because I must be prepared to start battling for the next part. well, for this 2 weeks I guess I’m getting better, i’m able to sleep now. I really feel that insonmia is really suffering, it really affects your mood and motivation and of course it drains your energy. But glad that its over. Thank god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I really need to get back to running. I miss running badly and a little of dragonboating. But running gives me a feeling of challenge between myself, something that you need to figure out by yourself and how you gonna do it, training after training, your timing differ. But dragonboating is more of team work. And of course who gonna wake me up during the weekends and run??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I have received my vietnam coffee from my vietnamese friend. Thanks a lot I hope you enjoy your study in singapore throughout the 4 years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4837688239134730486?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4837688239134730486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4837688239134730486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4837688239134730486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4837688239134730486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/10/ok-time-to-vomit-everything-here-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-121621117715973050</id><published>2008-10-06T17:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T17:42:47.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m really afraid that I might be suffering from depression.  Or am I thinking too much?&lt;br /&gt;I googled about it and realised that I have a few symtoms. Depressed mood, sadness, “emptiness”, restlessness, sleep disturbances(insomnia or sleeping too much) and etc.&lt;br /&gt;What happened to me? Sometimes I no longer feel I’m in control over my mood or feelings. I’m not  as excited&amp;amp; lively as compared to the past. I guess in need to consult a doctor or need something to spice up my life. I hope I’m just thinking too much……….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-121621117715973050?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/121621117715973050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=121621117715973050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/121621117715973050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/121621117715973050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-really-afraid-that-i-might-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-6061850206364922793</id><published>2008-10-05T03:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T03:59:47.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like screaming at my top voice by the sea......&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-6061850206364922793?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6061850206364922793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=6061850206364922793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6061850206364922793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6061850206364922793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-feel-like-screaming-at-my-top-voice.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-7742854053268851218</id><published>2008-09-30T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T00:28:57.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>是你的，就是你的。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-7742854053268851218?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7742854053268851218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7742854053268851218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7742854053268851218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7742854053268851218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-2300903768512626938</id><published>2008-09-11T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T00:26:23.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed feelings</title><content type='html'>Now it is exactly down to 15 weeks of school. To be precise, excluding the 2 weeks that we are allowed to skip (Opps*), it will be 13 weeks left. My sentiment tells me that it’s gonna be a fast 13 weeks for this semester. I realized I’m not the only one counting down to graduation, everyone is talking about it. HaHA well, I hope everyone enjoy and make full used of their very last semester because I’m not sure when are we gonna see each other again after graduation. Guys will head for NS, others might be working? Studying? Or even studying overseas? Well I don’t know. I hope whatever we do, our decisions are always right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2300903768512626938?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2300903768512626938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2300903768512626938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2300903768512626938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2300903768512626938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/09/mixed-feelings.html' title='Mixed feelings'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-4332274136116135809</id><published>2008-09-09T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T18:35:11.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain in agony</title><content type='html'>I missed the very first lesson on biomedical imaging. But I had no choice, Having Diarrhea! OMG it was so pain that I couldn’t slept the whole night until I ate the Chinese medicine. And then I’m finally able to sleep at 6am this morning. Hopefully I’m able to get well soon as I still need to go to school; I can’t afford to miss any lesson.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4332274136116135809?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4332274136116135809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4332274136116135809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4332274136116135809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4332274136116135809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/09/pain-in-agony.html' title='Pain in agony'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-5173194713339143983</id><published>2008-09-01T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:03:39.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guru.Guru.Guru</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SLvGCTQoeqI/AAAAAAAAAds/Wx37Cod9Lzw/s1600-h/img_loveguru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241000334207777442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SLvGCTQoeqI/AAAAAAAAAds/Wx37Cod9Lzw/s320/img_loveguru.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The comedy " the love guru" Pilka (Mike Myers in his first original character since austin powers), After so many years I should say he really did a good job in this movie. Despite laughing my ass off in the threatre, I have learnt a few values like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-People can say Bad things about you, but you cant say bad things about yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-stop hitting yourself, stop hitting yourself, why are you still hitting yourself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-How could u love others when you cant love yourself enough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The things which you fear are the things u need to face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, in that movie he wrote alot of good books. I hope I'm able to read it..LOLS..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But Thats not realism....&lt;br /&gt;Afterall his theories are True In a Silly way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-5173194713339143983?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/5173194713339143983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=5173194713339143983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5173194713339143983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5173194713339143983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/09/guruguruguru.html' title='Guru.Guru.Guru'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SLvGCTQoeqI/AAAAAAAAAds/Wx37Cod9Lzw/s72-c/img_loveguru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-4704596403240770954</id><published>2008-08-30T03:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T03:31:12.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What?!</title><content type='html'>Today I went for an interview with Hafizah at St James. I wouldn’t want to blog this because it was something really I had never encountered before. The interviewer went to the extend of asking personal questions like “Do you Have a boyfriend?” Reasons behind: to avoid conflicts such as misunderstanding between colleagues as well as with the manager, In F&amp;amp;B lines we treat one another like brothers and sisters, no one will like when they see their girlfriends being close with their colleagues or manager. And “do you have a nickname?” reasons behind: because someone is looking for ah lian but there is no such person. I did laugh actually of all he uses ah lian, but well it’s true. Sometimes we need to clarify to avoid issues. You know I was expecting questions like “tell me about yourself?” or bombarded me some questions, but never mind well today I experienced something new then. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4704596403240770954?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4704596403240770954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4704596403240770954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4704596403240770954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4704596403240770954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/08/what.html' title='What?!'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-5429484502058205275</id><published>2008-08-22T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:35:26.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SK6ivjMww0I/AAAAAAAAAdk/lR3_a0pQcMU/s1600-h/samsung_f480_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237302354464785218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SK6ivjMww0I/AAAAAAAAAdk/lR3_a0pQcMU/s320/samsung_f480_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;OMG!!! I super Dig this Phone..Samsung F480 I'm so gonna get this phone the next time round...&lt;br /&gt;With my current financial status *ahemm you should know lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope the money will just Drop from the sky..........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-5429484502058205275?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/5429484502058205275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=5429484502058205275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5429484502058205275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5429484502058205275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-dream.html' title='My dream'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SK6ivjMww0I/AAAAAAAAAdk/lR3_a0pQcMU/s72-c/samsung_f480_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-7605296998250314526</id><published>2008-08-19T02:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T02:16:55.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My holiday</title><content type='html'>Holiday near to a week and it’s gonna be down with 2 weeks left. Time flies when you are enjoying but so far I didn’t really enjoy much too. More of taking a break after a period of hard work and depression. I feel much better this 2 weeks after my FYP presentation, Had never been this relax for a long time. I can put school stuffs at the back, but after all I need to get back to school tml for FYP again. Preparing for G302. *faint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok cut to the chase! Went Salon with Jia wen today. Managed to see my hairdresser because she shifted to different salon and I’m unsure of her off days, well glad to see her again. Anyway I had my hair chopped off and jia wen reborned+Cut. Within a week she cut a big portion. But after all still not bad.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, I had free cake from TCC. I think the waiter had a delightful day. HaHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-7605296998250314526?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7605296998250314526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7605296998250314526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7605296998250314526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7605296998250314526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-holiday.html' title='My holiday'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-5701531582353520074</id><published>2008-08-13T01:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T02:28:22.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SKHOO72Z_vI/AAAAAAAAAdc/zgw7EUvHhuU/s1600-h/DSC06473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233690997960605426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SKHOO72Z_vI/AAAAAAAAAdc/zgw7EUvHhuU/s320/DSC06473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I Just managed to take the pictures from Tracy&lt;br /&gt;So this is one of our team pictures we took&lt;br /&gt;during out FYP presentation day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-5701531582353520074?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/5701531582353520074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=5701531582353520074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5701531582353520074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5701531582353520074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-just-managed-to-take-pictures-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SKHOO72Z_vI/AAAAAAAAAdc/zgw7EUvHhuU/s72-c/DSC06473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-706626057468881841</id><published>2008-08-07T18:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T18:14:26.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FInally but not really</title><content type='html'>OH YES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;G301 Is finally OVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;Not as Bad as i Expected, You know i was panicing Like Hell..&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't sleep the night before, I have No appetitie for food&lt;br /&gt;but afterall it went on smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;And a BIG THank YOu to those who wishes and support me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-706626057468881841?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/706626057468881841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=706626057468881841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/706626057468881841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/706626057468881841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/08/finally-but-not-really.html' title='FInally but not really'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-6295885603880269860</id><published>2008-07-30T00:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T00:26:02.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Marathon 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SI9D46UR87I/AAAAAAAAAdM/4WqnvgLQAUM/s1600-h/newsltr_masthd_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228472337406489522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SI9D46UR87I/AAAAAAAAAdM/4WqnvgLQAUM/s320/newsltr_masthd_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah something good to blog about today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I received an email&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;which is the UPCOMING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SINGAPORE STANDARD CHARTERED MARATHON!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking about it, it reminisce me about last year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;which was rather a good but sorrowful RUn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't Run happily, coach didn't want me to run in the first place, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;because of he and his reasons, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i have to convince him and fight for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got it in the end but wasn't glad because he already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ruin my confident level of performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel stress rather than enjoy in My rUn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We suppose to feel confortable and confident, am i right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BuT still managed to complete in 56mins.=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont expect much, But just Hope for the Best....&lt;/div&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/4298350420886739296-6295885603880269860?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6295885603880269860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=6295885603880269860&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6295885603880269860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6295885603880269860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/07/singapore-marathon-2008.html' title='Singapore Marathon 2008'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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://bp1.blogger.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SI9D46UR87I/AAAAAAAAAdM/4WqnvgLQAUM/s72-c/newsltr_masthd_08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-3573865536053285665</id><published>2008-07-27T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T02:14:04.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotation of the day</title><content type='html'>What is right to be done cannot be done too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://encyclopedia2.thefreedictionary.com/Austen,+Jane"&gt;Jane Austen&lt;/a&gt; (1775-1817)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-3573865536053285665?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/3573865536053285665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=3573865536053285665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3573865536053285665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3573865536053285665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/07/quotation-of-day.html' title='Quotation of the day'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-7860873271770436544</id><published>2008-07-24T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T01:35:30.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss you</title><content type='html'>I wish him stood by my side&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking of him makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;Never being able to know him better&lt;br /&gt;Hurts me inside everyday that goes by&lt;br /&gt;The stories I hear&lt;br /&gt;To my eyes they bring tear&lt;br /&gt;Before I manage to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I wish he and I had more time&lt;br /&gt;Seeing pictures of him I want to know&lt;br /&gt;Why so soon he had to go&lt;br /&gt;Because I know he a loving person&lt;br /&gt;I am sad that we are apart&lt;br /&gt;I miss him with all my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-7860873271770436544?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7860873271770436544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7860873271770436544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7860873271770436544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7860873271770436544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/07/miss-you.html' title='Miss you'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-2952836605460754341</id><published>2008-07-21T02:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T02:12:44.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sorry blog for not updating. Life is getting challenging for me.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I had a nice weekend through, spending my Saturday morning with roomie Jia wen at Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;Evening at Tracy’s birthday Party, once again HAPPY BIRTHDAY to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2952836605460754341?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2952836605460754341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2952836605460754341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2952836605460754341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2952836605460754341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/07/sorry-blog-for-not-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-2634252635364289364</id><published>2008-07-08T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T00:29:16.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today is the BIG day for me.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; My BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But well, I don’t feel the excitement rather than it just a normal day for me. Maybe there is school tomorrow. Oh god I’m turning 20 with the 2 in front, I shall wish my Birthday in a better way. Another year is a gift, so cut your cake and say, “Instead of counting Birthdays, I count blessings everyday!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2634252635364289364?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2634252635364289364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2634252635364289364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2634252635364289364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2634252635364289364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me!!!!'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-1581721171847672926</id><published>2008-06-29T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T02:46:07.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess I am.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Finally! The weekends have come, and I’m on the verge of depression. Been so stressed with School, Tests and FYP throughout the week. I don’t know how long more I can hold, it’s really too taxing for me. I had 3 tests one week in a roll and 3 days of FYP. I don’t know how well I will be faired but I know I’m none other better than anywhere. I really wanna do well but it seems like something is holding me back, I’m just tired of everything. I know I shouldn’t feel that way because I don’t wanna let down my FYP mates because they work so hard for it. I feel guilty on the day when my FYP advisor scolded Darren coz is not his fault, I did my part wrongly and the system couldn’t work. Of coz I got reprimanded too but somehow when I reflect, it’s true. There is no one to blame, but myself. I blame myself for not putting much effort enough. Somehow I wish that everything had happened is just a dream. Its too torturing going through these entire things.  For the past few days I tried to get over with it but I’m still feeling bad about it. And Monday will be applied chemistry test again; I don’t know how to prepare for it. Help me! For now I think I must try to stop all this emo-ing, its not gonna do any good to me, I have to be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-1581721171847672926?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/1581721171847672926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=1581721171847672926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1581721171847672926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1581721171847672926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-guess-i-am.html' title='I guess I am.........'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-7198181041658984299</id><published>2008-06-18T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T21:36:20.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SFkHboUZCCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/lbk46raidK8/s1600-h/Photo0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213206214918866978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SFkHboUZCCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/lbk46raidK8/s320/Photo0037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh Heh received this top from Darren today, he just touched down singapore from Europe yesterday, not exactly which part because he toured almost the whole europe. Lucky him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway thanks, thats very sweet of him, I mean he still think of us when he was far away from this little island.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had FYP today,  it is just wednesday and i'm already feeling tired and drained. And this will goes on to every wednesday. Of course with such a taxing modules on Monday-Advanced mathematics and Tuesday-Applied chemistry. I should say is the problem of my Facilitators, both love to drag their lessons beyond time. arghhh! Its just the first week of school(I'm already planning my next trip). Nevermind! another 8 more weeks to holiday.. JIA YOU!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-7198181041658984299?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7198181041658984299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7198181041658984299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7198181041658984299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7198181041658984299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_18.html' title='?????'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SFkHboUZCCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/lbk46raidK8/s72-c/Photo0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-3897184885360911327</id><published>2008-06-16T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T23:54:37.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BFFss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SFaJWnGixUI/AAAAAAAAAc8/X9bFFdHcuEI/s1600-h/CIMG2365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212504640274482498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SFaJWnGixUI/AAAAAAAAAc8/X9bFFdHcuEI/s320/CIMG2365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Roomieeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SFaI_LyTNdI/AAAAAAAAAc0/aG43Fn76GFo/s1600-h/CIMG2367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212504237804828114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SFaI_LyTNdI/AAAAAAAAAc0/aG43Fn76GFo/s320/CIMG2367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's a Duck and my new BFF..LoLs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Erm I decided to post this because Duck put it in his friendster too...*Dont say I never put ah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway I was glad when they visit me in my workplace, I was so bored at that point of time luh. Thanks to the 2 of them,they accompanied me till i knocked off from work. Much appreciated..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Looking at this I cant believe i'm no longer working there, Soo miss that place.. *The main point is No more income..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/4298350420886739296-3897184885360911327?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/3897184885360911327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=3897184885360911327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3897184885360911327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3897184885360911327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/06/bffss.html' title='BFFss'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SFaJWnGixUI/AAAAAAAAAc8/X9bFFdHcuEI/s72-c/CIMG2365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-4526258013588914465</id><published>2008-06-16T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T23:27:09.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我很内疚，因为我今天没上学去！！我睡过头了！！啊。。。。&lt;br /&gt;才第一天我就这样。不好。。不好。。我醒来，就已经是10.45am...Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;昨晚和Jia wen &amp;amp; Darc 聊天，聊得很晚，聊到临晨四点。我的天！聊到很兴奋，说到下个假期得去哪。说到很多地方，我们决定要上Cruise！我好期待！首先，我要赚钱！！！Hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4526258013588914465?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4526258013588914465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4526258013588914465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4526258013588914465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4526258013588914465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/06/10.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-8929559732851877195</id><published>2008-06-13T04:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T04:07:10.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>缘分？你相信吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我很想知道，虽然我们距离很远，久久只见一次面，你是否想起着我，或者，你已经把我完全给忘了？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们之间就这样了吗?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-8929559732851877195?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/8929559732851877195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=8929559732851877195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/8929559732851877195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/8929559732851877195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-3045003285499858231</id><published>2008-06-03T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T01:41:42.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday???</title><content type='html'>There goes my very first day of holiday. I actually did nothing for the whole day! Was supposed to go Sun-tanning with Jia wen but was not feeling well. Sore throat, flu and headache. Argh! I wanted to go badly! But in the morning I realized “OMG! I really CMI”, I’m so afraid that it worsen the condition, so messaged Jia wen. Haiz so sorry man, I know she wanted to tan badly too but anyway we will go around this week ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon received call from Joe. So funny can! Suddenly ask me wanna go bintan( I heard Batam actually) tomorrow and its&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Abit Insane Like so rush, wanna run away from Singapore. HaHa! Anyway next holiday or something bah, maybe can plan a date so that everyone of us will be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of these I really wanna go away for a holiday! Anywhere but out of Singapore. But I’m too broke! Who wanna fund me?&lt;br /&gt;- I want my SPA, Jacuzzi, manicure!! Arghh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TmL( I mean later) will be in school for FYP….Siansation *Yawn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-3045003285499858231?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/3045003285499858231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=3045003285499858231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3045003285499858231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3045003285499858231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/06/holiday.html' title='Holiday???'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-2420147670926242480</id><published>2008-05-27T22:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T22:09:13.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soon-to-be jobless girl</title><content type='html'>I gonna be jobless soon, although my in charge haven’t officially announced when will be my last day, but soon. I think I shouldn’t be surprised due to the sucky management they adopted. But I didn’t know that their action taken was that fast, way too fast. Some of them were just told yesterday to leave by this week, like WTH! I was still thinking of staying still the next reshufflement but too bad. (I need Money!)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I gonna miss everyone there and thanks to my both in charge (now&amp;amp;previous) for guiding me throughout though it was a short period of time. And the people I work with, it was nice to knowing everyone of you, without all of you, work is so dead. I gonna miss my counter so badly, big counter, big store room and glamorous fitting rooms. Anyway I just can’t accept the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel emptiness in my heart, with no particular friends to turn too or dont know who to turn to. I have friends, many friends. But the closer ones are too busy with their own things, I usually just walk away and continue moving on with my life and just hope that everything will be even better the very next day. I guess this is just life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m feeling so stuck!&lt;br /&gt;兜了一大圈，又回到了原點&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2420147670926242480?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2420147670926242480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2420147670926242480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2420147670926242480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2420147670926242480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/05/soon-to-be-jobless-girl.html' title='soon-to-be jobless girl'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-4721406233810783460</id><published>2008-05-27T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T00:08:58.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna.......</title><content type='html'>There are so many things which I wanna do but can’t do at once/ impossible at all…&lt;br /&gt;Anyway …..&lt;br /&gt;First of all&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO SHOPPING!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna graduate as fast as possible&lt;br /&gt;I wanna pass with flying colours&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get a degree in my life&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go for service learning &lt;br /&gt;I wanna join the church choir (although I can’t sing)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go for sun tanning&lt;br /&gt;I wanna eat Ice cream&lt;br /&gt;I wanna eat steam boat&lt;br /&gt;I wanna eat Japanese food&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sing Karaoke&lt;br /&gt;I wanna club&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take my basic driving theory&lt;br /&gt;I wanna learn Korean language&lt;br /&gt;I wanna learn Vietnam language&lt;br /&gt;I wanna learn many languages (except for Indian as it’s hard to pronounce) in fact so that I can talk everywhere&lt;br /&gt;I wanna travel&lt;br /&gt;I wanna visit Vietnam again&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go genting&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go Bangkok again&lt;br /&gt;I wanna eat the chicken wings and honey bread that I had in Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;I wanna earn a lot of money&lt;br /&gt;I wanna own my apartment &lt;br /&gt;I wanna skydive one day&lt;br /&gt;I wanna try to complete full marathon one day&lt;br /&gt;I wanna meet hilary duff one day&lt;br /&gt;I wanna meet cristiano ronaldo one day&lt;br /&gt;I wanna date Jesses MacCarney&lt;br /&gt;I wanna ask Angelina jolie why she likes to adopt kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far these are the things i can list at the moment..&lt;br /&gt;Ok will countinue updating if i'm free...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4721406233810783460?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4721406233810783460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4721406233810783460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4721406233810783460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4721406233810783460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-wanna.html' title='I wanna.......'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-4433645447184609518</id><published>2008-04-23T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T23:39:15.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to know yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have done this quiz from this website from my friend, and i think it is quite true to me. I think almost half was right about me. So there it goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are intelligent, honest and sweet. You are friendly to everybody and don't like conflict. Because you're so cheerful and fun people are naturally attracted to you and like to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;br /&gt;Your views on educationEducation is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have plenty of dream jobs but have little chance of doing any of them if you don't focus on something in particular. You need to choose something and go for it to be happy and achieve success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What are you most afraid of&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of having no one to rely on in times of trouble. You don't ever want to be unable to take care of yourself. Independence is important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Who is your true self&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4433645447184609518?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4433645447184609518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4433645447184609518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4433645447184609518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4433645447184609518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/04/getting-to-know-yourself.html' title='Getting to know yourself'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-1615798600772088862</id><published>2008-04-23T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T23:14:26.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>StreSsed!</title><content type='html'>I find myself torn by the intensity of life.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have to go through all the shit stuffs? Study, FYP, work, study, FYP, work. ArGh!! Being a laconical I shall be laconic.  It is just the 3rd week of school and I’m getting sick of everything. Really. Everything I does, I’m unsatisfied, irritated, upset and would ask myself what am I doing here or why am I doing this? I think I’m on the verge of depression. Oh No, But no choice, I have to do this, I realise I keep using this word a thousand times. Speaking of this, I remember once you had said to me that I always have a choice, and the choice lies in your hand, there is no such thing as you do not have a choice, follow your own heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don’t get wrong idea, I do love going to school. Friends are my reason to be in school. (And of course seeing those eye candies around, hehehe.) Nah, anyway I’m joking. But seriously, this will be the very last year of school and the last lap; I hope to spend every single time with the people around me. After graduate, I have no idea when are we gonna see each other again. I hope we still remember each other when we happen to see each other in the working world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess I have to work harder this year, my last lap! Even through everything is sucks, especially FYP; I will try to be as efficient as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I just saw someone similar as you, but I know it couldn’t be you because he is not you and you are not him. because you are special...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-1615798600772088862?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/1615798600772088862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=1615798600772088862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1615798600772088862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1615798600772088862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/04/stressed.html' title='StreSsed!'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-6646286757613458219</id><published>2008-04-12T21:58:00.033+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T23:54:22.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back From Bang cock..</title><content type='html'>Alright i Shall not procrastinate&lt;br /&gt;Been so busy busy busy since school starts!&lt;br /&gt;Here are the Pics I took from Bangkok,&lt;br /&gt;Indeed I had spent wonderful 6 days with&lt;br /&gt;my friend Ms Tay Jia wen &amp;amp; I really Hope to go back there again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADW2VNx4II/AAAAAAAAAcs/wWD-5s5mKao/s1600-h/CIMG1667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188382999627030658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADW2VNx4II/AAAAAAAAAcs/wWD-5s5mKao/s320/CIMG1667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taken at Budget Terminal before we took off. It was ard 5am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADVtFNx4HI/AAAAAAAAAck/lvdO9jHOvUI/s1600-h/CIMG1668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188381741201612914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADVtFNx4HI/AAAAAAAAAck/lvdO9jHOvUI/s320/CIMG1668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADValNx4GI/AAAAAAAAAcc/HvT1k8ZCstM/s1600-h/CIMG1671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188381423374032994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADValNx4GI/AAAAAAAAAcc/HvT1k8ZCstM/s320/CIMG1671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first picture i took when i touch down at Bangkok Int.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADU6FNx4FI/AAAAAAAAAcU/k1vyfi4WdLg/s1600-h/CIMG1681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188380865028284498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADU6FNx4FI/AAAAAAAAAcU/k1vyfi4WdLg/s320/CIMG1681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My first buffet breakfast at Twin Tower hotel&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADT6VNx4EI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Bq0yNXgSdWQ/s1600-h/CIMG1688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188379769811624002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADT6VNx4EI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Bq0yNXgSdWQ/s320/CIMG1688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Beds!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADS6FNx4DI/AAAAAAAAAcE/CDBGq2oceeY/s1600-h/CIMG1692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188378666005028914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADS6FNx4DI/AAAAAAAAAcE/CDBGq2oceeY/s320/CIMG1692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; toiletries frm the hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADSXFNx4CI/AAAAAAAAAb8/O0_iHszpgnw/s1600-h/CIMG1702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188378064709607458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADSXFNx4CI/AAAAAAAAAb8/O0_iHszpgnw/s320/CIMG1702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first lunch at MBK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADR0FNx4BI/AAAAAAAAAb0/hwW-U3nNQB8/s1600-h/CIMG1703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188377463414186002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADR0FNx4BI/AAAAAAAAAb0/hwW-U3nNQB8/s320/CIMG1703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trust me they used Pork meat oiL to cook the meats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG i cant believe i ate that. STrong taste of pork, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADRZlNx4AI/AAAAAAAAAbs/cAs3FvTjbSY/s1600-h/CIMG1707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188377008147652610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADRZlNx4AI/AAAAAAAAAbs/cAs3FvTjbSY/s320/CIMG1707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We even brought calculator to calcuate if the things we're buying will be cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADPvFNx3_I/AAAAAAAAAbk/a9zLXSCOdCQ/s1600-h/CIMG1746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188375178491584498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADPvFNx3_I/AAAAAAAAAbk/a9zLXSCOdCQ/s320/CIMG1746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; camwhore during meal time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADPe1Nx3-I/AAAAAAAAAbc/gBC8rD75qPk/s1600-h/CIMG1753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188374899318710242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADPe1Nx3-I/AAAAAAAAAbc/gBC8rD75qPk/s320/CIMG1753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADOgVNx39I/AAAAAAAAAbU/22Qu0x5D3yM/s1600-h/CIMG1763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188373825576886226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADOgVNx39I/AAAAAAAAAbU/22Qu0x5D3yM/s320/CIMG1763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weather is freaking hot there at cha tu chat market. i Need more water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADN6FNx38I/AAAAAAAAAbM/B-a1iuUbMWA/s1600-h/CIMG1764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188373168446889922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADN6FNx38I/AAAAAAAAAbM/B-a1iuUbMWA/s320/CIMG1764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with Jia wen. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADNb1Nx37I/AAAAAAAAAbE/wTexEJpQNI4/s1600-h/DSC00433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188372648755847090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADNb1Nx37I/AAAAAAAAAbE/wTexEJpQNI4/s320/DSC00433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADMuFNx35I/AAAAAAAAAa0/IaqGQKljb98/s1600-h/CIMG1740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188371862776831890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADMuFNx35I/AAAAAAAAAa0/IaqGQKljb98/s320/CIMG1740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADMa1Nx34I/AAAAAAAAAas/ao8KqTCOpLc/s1600-h/CIMG1742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188371532064350082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADMa1Nx34I/AAAAAAAAAas/ao8KqTCOpLc/s320/CIMG1742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188371089682718578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADMBFNx33I/AAAAAAAAAak/TXlpJL8wz5c/s320/CIMG1734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our shopping bags&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADLc1Nx32I/AAAAAAAAAac/GYDWyN7_Oj0/s1600-h/CIMG1757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188370466912460642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADLc1Nx32I/AAAAAAAAAac/GYDWyN7_Oj0/s320/CIMG1757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADI4lNx30I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/aldhZY_11A8/s1600-h/DSC00444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188367645118947138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADI4lNx30I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/aldhZY_11A8/s320/DSC00444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADIVVNx3zI/AAAAAAAAAaI/5aqF8L80Dpo/s1600-h/DSC00428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188367039528558386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADIVVNx3zI/AAAAAAAAAaI/5aqF8L80Dpo/s320/DSC00428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADHo1Nx3yI/AAAAAAAAAaA/SCKPXYDbcUU/s1600-h/DSC00442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188366275024379682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADHo1Nx3yI/AAAAAAAAAaA/SCKPXYDbcUU/s320/DSC00442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And more clothes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADHPFNx3xI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/jhQRhYZsQ6I/s1600-h/CIMG1759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188365832642748178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADHPFNx3xI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/jhQRhYZsQ6I/s320/CIMG1759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADGX1Nx3wI/AAAAAAAAAZw/8PviN01kR48/s1600-h/CIMG1781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188364883454975746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADGX1Nx3wI/AAAAAAAAAZw/8PviN01kR48/s320/CIMG1781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we even went swimming at bangkok. mUst make full used of the facilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADFOlNx3vI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AmZhGGCWP2c/s1600-h/CIMG1843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188363625029558002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADFOlNx3vI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AmZhGGCWP2c/s320/CIMG1843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our luggages. It just 2 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADEh1Nx3tI/AAAAAAAAAZY/T1v9ZpLDL7w/s1600-h/CIMG1801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188362856230411986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADEh1Nx3tI/AAAAAAAAAZY/T1v9ZpLDL7w/s320/CIMG1801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADDY1Nx3qI/AAAAAAAAAZA/SOkO72Dm1x4/s1600-h/CIMG1851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188361602099961506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADDY1Nx3qI/AAAAAAAAAZA/SOkO72Dm1x4/s320/CIMG1851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back in singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4298350420886739296-6646286757613458219?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6646286757613458219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=6646286757613458219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6646286757613458219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6646286757613458219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/04/back-from-bang-cock.html' title='Back From Bang cock..'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/SADW2VNx4II/AAAAAAAAAcs/wWD-5s5mKao/s72-c/CIMG1667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-2067366666179595152</id><published>2008-03-26T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T20:12:25.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bang cock!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R-o7i1EETHI/AAAAAAAAAY4/r1xdpRmEMGQ/s1600-h/thailandmap_sm.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182019790788906098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R-o7i1EETHI/AAAAAAAAAY4/r1xdpRmEMGQ/s320/thailandmap_sm.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey PeepS! I will be off to Bangkok In a couple of hours!...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Speaking of tHat My luggage is just 1/4 done! And its a mornin flight..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway I better get packing now, And to My FYP team mates, ANything Update me!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will update SIN with photos when i'm back!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2067366666179595152?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2067366666179595152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2067366666179595152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2067366666179595152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2067366666179595152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/03/bang-cock.html' title='Bang cock!'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R-o7i1EETHI/AAAAAAAAAY4/r1xdpRmEMGQ/s72-c/thailandmap_sm.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-4459772812981712068</id><published>2008-03-21T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T00:10:32.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminisce</title><content type='html'>Well… Where should I begin?&lt;br /&gt;That’s the problem when I barely update and lost track of my life.&lt;br /&gt;But I should say that my life has been great these days! I have to thank everyone that I met &amp;amp; spent time with every each particular day; even the passerby, even through it is just a second of glance (LOLs). I appreciate you people walk through &amp;amp; came across my life. especially those who gave me guidence and taught me alot, you people are epitome of cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the most joyful thing is I’m GOING TO BANGKOK in less than 1 week time, 5 days to be in precise, 27th march, am counting down to it and Jenny Jensen AKA Edison chen(he name himself that) &amp;amp; bunch of guys is going too! So coincidence man! Anyway really hope to see you guys around at Bangkok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4459772812981712068?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4459772812981712068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4459772812981712068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4459772812981712068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4459772812981712068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/03/reminisce.html' title='Reminisce'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-1723601053463957007</id><published>2008-03-08T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T00:04:46.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotation of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;She missed him the days when some pretext served to take him away from her, just as one misses the sun on a cloudy day without having thought much about the sun when it was shining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;by kate chopin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-1723601053463957007?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/1723601053463957007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=1723601053463957007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1723601053463957007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1723601053463957007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/03/quotation-of-day.html' title='Quotation of the day'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-4065362039564896374</id><published>2008-02-04T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T23:11:54.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FYP Awaiting......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R6cnP2NgPtI/AAAAAAAAAYw/tComxvkBKlA/s1600-h/FYP+pictures.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163138651007237842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R6cnP2NgPtI/AAAAAAAAAYw/tComxvkBKlA/s320/FYP+pictures.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have just gotten my project allocation few days Back while i was eating chicken wings at home, Darren Texted me about out FYP had being confirm. SO Tardarrrr, I checked it out and we got our first choice, Integrated Display Panel for Universal Home,our project supervisor is Eugene Tham, Darren's Faci. Heard that he is good. So anyway I know nuts about this project, need alot of research to be done. The below are the description:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Project Description:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;==============&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Universal Home incorporates the ideas of Universal Designs for daily appliances and devices, both for handicapped and normal users at home. An integrated display panel with audio announcements in the living room can announce events, like someone pressing the door bell, baby cry alarm, or fire alarm. Such an integrated system will be useful to the blind, deaf, elderly, and normal person. Hence creating an Universal Home environment.Project &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Objective:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;=============&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The main objective of this project is to develop a central controlled system to monitor home activities like doorbell pressed, baby crying, and fire, and display the activities on a large display panel with audio announcements when the events happen. Display panel functions as a clock when no events are triggered. An additional siren lamp shall also flash off when a fire alarm is triggered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Major tasks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;=========&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;• Selecting the appropriate doorbell sensor, baby cry alarm sensor and fire alarm sensor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;• Selecting an appropriate display panel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;• Selecting an appropriate siren lamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;• Using an appropriate microcontroller, program a digital clock with time settings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;• Interface display panel to the microcontroller to display digital clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;• Integrate various sensors to microcontroller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;• Program microcontroller to perform appropriate actions when sensors are triggered, by message display, and audio announcement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;• Testing and validation Students should have a good understanding of Microcontroller Technology and be proficient in hardware design and C language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALot of task need to be done. I hope we will help each other alot the way. Especially programming which i'm very bad at it. so lets work hard when the semester starts. But dont forget to enjoy yourselves during the holidays....And a HappY CNY to you guys..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4065362039564896374?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4065362039564896374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4065362039564896374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4065362039564896374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4065362039564896374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/02/fyp-awaiting.html' title='FYP Awaiting......'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R6cnP2NgPtI/AAAAAAAAAYw/tComxvkBKlA/s72-c/FYP+pictures.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-3269554541006146547</id><published>2008-01-26T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T22:08:42.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Argh training tomorrow..But i doubt i will be going because 50% of my heart is no longer there. It gonna be down to 60-70% and finally 0= no passion. Haiz, what i really want? coach had already resigned as advisor of the school and now deciding whether wanna coach us.&lt;br /&gt;I'm suppose to join Karenn for DB tml at kallang but had something on, haiz!! Next week bah karenn, we shall have fun together at DB.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-3269554541006146547?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/3269554541006146547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=3269554541006146547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3269554541006146547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3269554541006146547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/01/argh-training-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-125300893567780846</id><published>2008-01-26T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T22:00:57.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JB day...</title><content type='html'>Had my JB trip with Jia wen and Lia today, oh ya I forgot and her brother too. I guess it’s not a great idea to go during the weekends, was awfully packed with singaporean and Malaysian, OMG they are so “Kaisu” they need to rush into the custom as though its gonna close. Haiz..LoLs man! should had taken down the picture, will laugh man! Well the trip was ok, but kinda tired and I don’t know why, we didn’t shop much, instead we went for massage! Foo! It was sooo great luH!! Shiok!! Feel so relax 1 hour of foot massage, RM48. Very worth it. Hopefully will have more massage and others next time..Heh heh..Like Spa and Sauna! Perhaps will do that in my Bangkok trip. K Diana you need to save more money. I’m so dead broke now after my vienam trips. Argh!!! Well money plays an important role in life. So start making money!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nice hanging out with both of you today..More massage the next time round..heh heh..(",)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-125300893567780846?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/125300893567780846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=125300893567780846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/125300893567780846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/125300893567780846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/01/jb-day.html' title='JB day...'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-688791425225130369</id><published>2008-01-25T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T22:22:41.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weee!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R5nt-GNgPsI/AAAAAAAAAYo/8SqikP7773E/s1600-h/CIMG0906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159416499204538050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R5nt-GNgPsI/AAAAAAAAAYo/8SqikP7773E/s320/CIMG0906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tml i will be Heading to JB with these 2 ladies, Lia and Jia wen. Heh! cant wait for it. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wanted to chose a better picture but there is only 1 picture with 2 of you.&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/4298350420886739296-688791425225130369?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/688791425225130369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=688791425225130369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/688791425225130369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/688791425225130369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/01/weee.html' title='Weee!!'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R5nt-GNgPsI/AAAAAAAAAYo/8SqikP7773E/s72-c/CIMG0906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-3704691595789110522</id><published>2008-01-23T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T02:08:12.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just another ordinary day</title><content type='html'>It’s getting closer to my vacation again, this time round it will be a long 9 weeks of holidays. Looking forward but afraid to face it because: the sooner the holiday starts, the sooner it will be over and when it’s over I have to prepare myself for the worst, the amount of work loads and stress levels will be increased by double? Or more? but no doubts I have a good team member for FYP like Adeline the Kanchoing spider, daren the thinker but irritating, his friend and plus me the hack care attitude but serious at work. So lets hope to be the newspaper headlines of the year. Wahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it’s been a hard day for me to survive in school today, the fact that I couldn’t keep anymore lesson for today’s module but I’M deadly sick! Plus UT which add on to my agony. I shouldn’t have taken it in the first place, but not to brood over it, its over. Nevertheless, through life is like hell, but the joyous thing is I received text messages from my Vietnam friends today, after 3 weeks, they still remember me, and its just so coincidence that they texted me around the same time. It is sweet to hear from them that they miss me and even worried for me when I’m sick, they called but I didn’t pick up as I’m in the middle of lesson. Some how I have benchmarked the friend qualities between spore and Vietnam. Sometimes I find it very disappointing with my friends around me, having no sense of care and sincerity. Instead of asking “are you ok?” they will say “really?”, “sure onot?” you see? Get what I mean. Utterly disappointed. All I wanted is having care and sincere friends around, not those words that has hidden meanings from the mouths. Well I guess it will never happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-3704691595789110522?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/3704691595789110522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=3704691595789110522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3704691595789110522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3704691595789110522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-another-ordinary-day.html' title='just another ordinary day'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-4738090507672385313</id><published>2008-01-10T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T20:56:29.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YVOUsmu_I/AAAAAAAAAYg/M9wXQmn--NM/s1600-h/CE+Pic.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153830159390260210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YVOUsmu_I/AAAAAAAAAYg/M9wXQmn--NM/s320/CE+Pic.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YTQksmu-I/AAAAAAAAAYY/Ge9XIbE5Cwk/s1600-h/PP+Pics.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153827999021710306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YTQksmu-I/AAAAAAAAAYY/Ge9XIbE5Cwk/s320/PP+Pics.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOo! Hoo! CE ANd PP completed!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now left With upcoming FYP...... I cant imgine that....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I swear that I So Gonna enjoy myself before my Year 3 starts.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4738090507672385313?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4738090507672385313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4738090507672385313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4738090507672385313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4738090507672385313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/01/foo-hoo-ce-and-pp-completed-and-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YVOUsmu_I/AAAAAAAAAYg/M9wXQmn--NM/s72-c/CE+Pic.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-7148272603016470921</id><published>2008-01-10T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T20:24:23.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year @ Vietnam-Hanoi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YL20smu9I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/v7vCntYKGm0/s1600-h/100_3610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153819860058684370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YL20smu9I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/v7vCntYKGm0/s320/100_3610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I super dig this photo..taken By Evelyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YLhEsmu8I/AAAAAAAAAYI/g2ZGDU6zDrU/s1600-h/100_3594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153819486396529602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YLhEsmu8I/AAAAAAAAAYI/g2ZGDU6zDrU/s320/100_3594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YLREsmu7I/AAAAAAAAAYA/lUhFRoxLKhw/s1600-h/100_3598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153819211518622642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YLREsmu7I/AAAAAAAAAYA/lUhFRoxLKhw/s320/100_3598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YK9Esmu6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/ljyaWoKDuMM/s1600-h/100_3601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153818867921238946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YK9Esmu6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/ljyaWoKDuMM/s320/100_3601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YKpEsmu5I/AAAAAAAAAXw/oBLSTDHdrq4/s1600-h/100_3602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153818524323855250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YKpEsmu5I/AAAAAAAAAXw/oBLSTDHdrq4/s320/100_3602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YKT0smu4I/AAAAAAAAAXo/ms2b9b5gXwM/s1600-h/100_3606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153818159251635074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YKT0smu4I/AAAAAAAAAXo/ms2b9b5gXwM/s320/100_3606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YKAUsmu3I/AAAAAAAAAXg/AxmA9RWWLz0/s1600-h/100_3603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153817824244185970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YKAUsmu3I/AAAAAAAAAXg/AxmA9RWWLz0/s320/100_3603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YJlEsmu2I/AAAAAAAAAXY/ObPGsxu_cvU/s1600-h/100_3607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153817356092750690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YJlEsmu2I/AAAAAAAAAXY/ObPGsxu_cvU/s320/100_3607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know I'm way ahead of time but still I want to upload those pictures taken at the countryside at Vietnam. we actually went out of town on the 2nd of Jan. There were no events on that day, so the whole banquet when out for an outting. Haha you can see that its really a big group, we are like a one big family. Hmm Thanks for everything you guys given me. Will never forget everyone of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4298350420886739296-7148272603016470921?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7148272603016470921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7148272603016470921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7148272603016470921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7148272603016470921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year-vietnam-hanoi.html' title='New year @ Vietnam-Hanoi'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4YL20smu9I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/v7vCntYKGm0/s72-c/100_3610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-4760236769917439097</id><published>2008-01-10T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T19:57:54.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CountDown 2008@Vietnam-Hanoi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X8mUsmu1I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/GmoXJwWNBd8/s1600-h/DSC00371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153803083916426066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X8mUsmu1I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/GmoXJwWNBd8/s320/DSC00371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; The big Ice-berg at my restaurant..Its so beautiful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X8EEsmu0I/AAAAAAAAAXI/NSA2nIH8rgk/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153802495505906498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X8EEsmu0I/AAAAAAAAAXI/NSA2nIH8rgk/s320/DSC00367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Settings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X7Z0smuzI/AAAAAAAAAXA/3h_wGzZ5jII/s1600-h/DSC00365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153801769656433458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X7Z0smuzI/AAAAAAAAAXA/3h_wGzZ5jII/s320/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; I Love this section to bits and pieces. All are my favourites!!!!(",)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X61UsmuyI/AAAAAAAAAW4/bFAX1Hozxjk/s1600-h/DSC00362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153801142591208226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X61UsmuyI/AAAAAAAAAW4/bFAX1Hozxjk/s320/DSC00362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Chocolate cake!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X6B0smuxI/AAAAAAAAAWw/5KgNr68JFG0/s1600-h/DSC00372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153800257827945234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X6B0smuxI/AAAAAAAAAWw/5KgNr68JFG0/s320/DSC00372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; The countdown buffet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X5h0smuwI/AAAAAAAAAWo/aScPNIJr8AU/s1600-h/DSC00376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153799708072131330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X5h0smuwI/AAAAAAAAAWo/aScPNIJr8AU/s320/DSC00376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; My 2 hot vietnamese boyfriends. Err..They are actually the ones who ask me to take a picture of them. Anyone wants to know them?? Ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X480smuvI/AAAAAAAAAWg/x0o-dMk9uEc/s1600-h/DSC00374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153799072416971506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X480smuvI/AAAAAAAAAWg/x0o-dMk9uEc/s320/DSC00374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; My countDown workmate partner of the day. Where is Trung and Quan????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X2h0smuuI/AAAAAAAAAWY/r63E0zHoNw8/s1600-h/P1040416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153796409537247970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X2h0smuuI/AAAAAAAAAWY/r63E0zHoNw8/s320/P1040416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CountDown party at Horison Lobby.LOOk at that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X1lksmutI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/KRnn4Jn1Lrw/s1600-h/DSC00378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153795374450129618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X1lksmutI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/KRnn4Jn1Lrw/s320/DSC00378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A picture with DUNG!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X1N0smusI/AAAAAAAAAWI/PBd_wjhnYIY/s1600-h/DSC00379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153794966428236482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X1N0smusI/AAAAAAAAAWI/PBd_wjhnYIY/s320/DSC00379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; He LOves US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X02UsmurI/AAAAAAAAAWA/lb6HJOMFZqE/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153794562701310642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X02UsmurI/AAAAAAAAAWA/lb6HJOMFZqE/s320/DSC00381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAHA!!CUong!!Mr Funny Guy..He is too tall for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X0TUsmuqI/AAAAAAAAAV4/2x6deOo0hAo/s1600-h/DSC00387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153793961405889186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X0TUsmuqI/AAAAAAAAAV4/2x6deOo0hAo/s320/DSC00387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;From left-The chief,Eveyln,me and Mr UOC( My banquet manager)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4Xz70smupI/AAAAAAAAAVw/fMro-lgK7lU/s1600-h/DSC00392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153793557678963346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4Xz70smupI/AAAAAAAAAVw/fMro-lgK7lU/s320/DSC00392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Haha a close up with Tinh(full of rubbish)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XzQ0smuoI/AAAAAAAAAVo/koIIxRA8Mr8/s1600-h/P1040424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153792818944588418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XzQ0smuoI/AAAAAAAAAVo/koIIxRA8Mr8/s320/P1040424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; I dunno her, but she can really dance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4Xy40smunI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Futm5my6JTY/s1600-h/P1040429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153792406627727986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4Xy40smunI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Futm5my6JTY/s320/P1040429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XyeEsmumI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pSqy-hTCT68/s1600-h/P1040446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153791947066227298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XyeEsmumI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pSqy-hTCT68/s320/P1040446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; Pretty Thu..Sinh diep..woohoo so sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153790967813683794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XxlEsmulI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/JF6NZMIGvbA/s320/P1040451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XxAksmukI/AAAAAAAAAVI/hpJyceDRdfc/s1600-h/P1040452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153790340748458562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XxAksmukI/AAAAAAAAAVI/hpJyceDRdfc/s320/P1040452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XwHksmujI/AAAAAAAAAVA/tfAfbPBHlEI/s1600-h/P1040435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153789361495915058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XwHksmujI/AAAAAAAAAVA/tfAfbPBHlEI/s320/P1040435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; A picture with my Banquet Girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XvbUsmuiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/TgF0pTI8e6Q/s1600-h/P1040433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153788601286703650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XvbUsmuiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/TgF0pTI8e6Q/s320/P1040433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; And also not forgetting my girlsss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XtB0smuhI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Yji-REpLLYk/s1600-h/P1040434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153785964176783890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4XtB0smuhI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Yji-REpLLYk/s320/P1040434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These pictures was taken on the 31st of December 2007. It was one of my most memorable days in vietnam-Hanoi. I have to Thank Mr Martin for giving me the opportunities working during the countdown, its really a good exposure for me, I mean experience working during the countdown period, Haha thanks for what you called the "excitment" night you gave me, if not I would have missed out the fun night In vietnam. You can actually see that I'm still in my uniforms, yes i was working hard during that night and oh yes I nearly lost my Locker Key that night but Thanks to Quan. He helped me to search high and low for it, otherwise I need to go back in my uniforms. Argh! But well, you are such a sweet guy Quan, I enjoyed working with you and Thanks for sharing with me about your story, I'm sure you will deserved a better girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway after our party at the lobby, we headed to Karaok with My LME friends, and with My girls too, it was crazy!! we reached back to our Hotel after having beef noodles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4298350420886739296-4760236769917439097?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4760236769917439097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4760236769917439097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4760236769917439097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4760236769917439097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/01/countdown-2008vietnam-hanoi.html' title='CountDown 2008@Vietnam-Hanoi'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4X8mUsmu1I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/GmoXJwWNBd8/s72-c/DSC00371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-5306881726839700698</id><published>2008-01-09T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:13:17.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve @ Vietnam 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TVnksmugI/AAAAAAAAAUo/MMcrUJyMnFQ/s1600-h/P1040360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153478749461068290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TVnksmugI/AAAAAAAAAUo/MMcrUJyMnFQ/s320/P1040360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WEEEEEE!!!! Life after work during christmas eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TU5ksmufI/AAAAAAAAAUg/oawuOtUsOJ8/s1600-h/P1040337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153477959187085810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TU5ksmufI/AAAAAAAAAUg/oawuOtUsOJ8/s320/P1040337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A santa claus is a MUSt in christmas DAy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TTBUsmueI/AAAAAAAAAUY/ScMzxTIqz-s/s1600-h/P1040377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153475893307816418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TTBUsmueI/AAAAAAAAAUY/ScMzxTIqz-s/s320/P1040377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the the designs of the window glass, its soo christmas!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TSVUsmudI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/IlZD2dSeWEA/s1600-h/CIMG1091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153475137393572306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TSVUsmudI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/IlZD2dSeWEA/s320/CIMG1091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I happened to see a cute bunch of kidssssss.Oh arn't they lovely???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TRN0smucI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IcDDGtbcASg/s1600-h/CIMG1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153473909032925634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TRN0smucI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IcDDGtbcASg/s320/CIMG1099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chilling at VinCom tower Cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TQwUsmubI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ZtrGYQOiDUU/s1600-h/CIMG1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153473402226784690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TQwUsmubI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ZtrGYQOiDUU/s320/CIMG1123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its 24th Dec 2007, A day which I never forget spenting with these bunch of girls @ VinCOm Tower at Hanoi-Vietnam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-5306881726839700698?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/5306881726839700698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=5306881726839700698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5306881726839700698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5306881726839700698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-eve-vietnam-2007.html' title='Christmas Eve @ Vietnam 2007'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R4TVnksmugI/AAAAAAAAAUo/MMcrUJyMnFQ/s72-c/P1040360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-4935551768639830956</id><published>2008-01-06T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T23:52:05.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality.....</title><content type='html'>After 3 weeks, it’s the end of the journey in Vietnam-Hanoi. I have to face the fact that I had left Vietnam and I’m now sitting in my room in Singapore blogging. I felt the extreme different atmosphere in Singapore, I miss the horning on the roads, the busy traffics, the cold weather there, eating road side foods, and spending times with my girls. You know life will be boring in vietnam without you girls around. You girls are Great!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that they really made an impact to my life; their friendliness really touched my heart. I can see their sincerity is there. They are so patience with me even through I can’t speak a single word of Vietnamese, through their English wasn’t that good but I can see that they tried very hard, they are many words which they wanna say but couldn’t say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I’m so missing them right now. My LME restaurant and BanQuet. Those people I know,&lt;br /&gt;Trung(LME)- You are my first friend In LME restaurant, you are one of them who taught me lots of things and surprisingly, you can speak Chinese!!! I enjoyed talking to you. It’s good to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;Huong (LME) - One of the nicest among the girls in the restaurant, and the craziest, you taught me many things, the first girl who open your hearts and approached me in the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Phuoc (LME) - I worked with you once, I know you tried very hard to talk to me but I understand your feelings from your heart. I enjoyed your company and happy working with you.&lt;br /&gt;Thuy (LME) – I don’t know what to say to you. I could say You are a very nice person, very sweet, through its only a short 3 weeks knowing you, it’s nice knowing you. I enjoyed the few days outing with you before I left. And will always remember you in my heart. Friends forever.&lt;br /&gt;Tinh (LME) – you are so funny, always like to talk things which I don’t understand at all or you rather talk nonsense to me. But anyhow those words make my day happy by laughing. And I will remember you and Thuy.&lt;br /&gt;Son/Huay- Thuy’s good friend. I’m so sorry that I can’t speak Vietnamese because I have many things which I want to say to you but you couldn’t speak English too. Its so hard. But its ok, those silly laugh is enough. Plus you are like a pretty boy with beautiful eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Quan (LME) – you are such a sweet person that you persist to help me, finding my locker key. I’m so touched by you acts, and I enjoyed working with you during the count down night.And stop calling me “liu tiu” I’m not. Hope to see you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuong (Banquet) – The funniest among all guys. I enjoyed your companied in Banquet. You bring joy, fun and laughers to everyone. Banquet will be dull without you.&lt;br /&gt;Ngon (Banquet) – you are very pretty. You Have the sweetest smile among the girls and I remembered working with you when I was first day in banquet, thanks for you guidance. Stay pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Dung (Banquet) – I enjoyed riding on your motorbike; you are like a sister to me. Will always remember the trip we had.&lt;br /&gt;Tham (Banquet) – I always follows wherever you go. Haha.. So I think I learnt a lot from you. Thanks for your care and guidance for these 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Ly ( Banquet) – I only get closer to you after the trip. It’s so sad that I had just known you and I need to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so these are what I wanna say to the friends in Vietnam. You guys are awesome. Please be patience and wait for me to save enough money to go back there.&lt;br /&gt;I will post my pictures when i'm free...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4935551768639830956?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4935551768639830956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4935551768639830956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4935551768639830956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4935551768639830956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2008/01/reality.html' title='Reality.....'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-487093369834697495</id><published>2007-12-23T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T00:57:38.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its time for me to start blogging now!!!&lt;br /&gt;It’s been 6 days for me in Vietnam-Hanoi and I’ve got tons of things to talk about!!!&lt;br /&gt;Where should I start then? But I could say that I went through a lot of hardship here in Vietnam. I came to understand what is REALITY and FACTS.&lt;br /&gt;I came here with full of hopes but on the very first night I didn’t expected that my hotel was such a “budget hotel”, small and hopeless (with CHIKOPEH). What I saw from the website before I came was kinda alright to me. Nevertheless, now I know that looks can be deceived, is a total different from what I expected.&lt;br /&gt;OK talking about my job scoop, I’m working in Le mayer a western restaurant where people go for Breakfast, lunch and dinner, its interesting to meet all kinds of customers but however, I could say 70% speak Vietnamese which there are no chance for me to take any orders from them. So what I did is just settings and clearing plates. My job will be very fun if I could speak Vietnamese. And I thank god that I have nice working matesss around. They are so nice and friendly; they helped me a lot, seriously!!! I appreciate them alot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, for today, work was fine, I met these 2 Singaporean guys whom I’m so so so happy about it that I tried to stand near them, listening to their conversation( it was funny). They knew that I’m a Singaporean after I severed them coffee and tea. They were so friendly that we they started talking a lot to me and also gave me souvenirs before they go. Awww they are so sweet and nice!!!! indeed we are the "tong xiang" people...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-487093369834697495?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/487093369834697495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=487093369834697495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/487093369834697495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/487093369834697495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-time-for-me-to-start-blogging-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-524613834687641684</id><published>2007-12-16T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T02:43:41.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vietnam??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R2QfaTkgjsI/AAAAAAAAAT4/JQh6FcxiM04/s1600-h/vietnam_hanoi_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144271211154411202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R2QfaTkgjsI/AAAAAAAAAT4/JQh6FcxiM04/s320/vietnam_hanoi_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hope I wont get beaten up by Vietnam as recently spore has wont vietnam in football sea games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Vietnam&lt;/span&gt;.....I will be there in a couples of hours time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my family and fellow friends, I will miss you!!! Will be back real soon!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;with picturesss..&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/4298350420886739296-524613834687641684?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/524613834687641684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=524613834687641684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/524613834687641684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/524613834687641684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/12/vietnam.html' title='Vietnam??'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R2QfaTkgjsI/AAAAAAAAAT4/JQh6FcxiM04/s72-c/vietnam_hanoi_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-4264036275733283808</id><published>2007-12-06T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T00:58:11.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Standard chartered 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R1bWD2ddggI/AAAAAAAAATw/L6nhew0VN-g/s1600-h/Standard+chartered.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140531386337034754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R1bWD2ddggI/AAAAAAAAATw/L6nhew0VN-g/s320/Standard+chartered.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I find this very interesting, this websites actually tells ur position specifically  and who's around you. yup i got 114th out of a 6000+ pple, i should be happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R1bVnmddgfI/AAAAAAAAATo/53BGh982aoY/s1600-h/Standard+chartered1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140530901005730290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R1bVnmddgfI/AAAAAAAAATo/53BGh982aoY/s320/Standard+chartered1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have to admit that i'm not a camwhore person as I not a person who gets ready for the camera at all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R1bVDmddgeI/AAAAAAAAATg/5hM3mdU7U6U/s1600-h/SSM11758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140530282530439650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R1bVDmddgeI/AAAAAAAAATg/5hM3mdU7U6U/s320/SSM11758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; doing silly face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R1bT_2ddgcI/AAAAAAAAATQ/yG7MU9vpERM/s1600-h/SSM11750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140529118594302402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R1bT_2ddgcI/AAAAAAAAATQ/yG7MU9vpERM/s320/SSM11750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A proper one. Better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4264036275733283808?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4264036275733283808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4264036275733283808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4264036275733283808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4264036275733283808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/12/standard-chartered-2007.html' title='Standard chartered 2007'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/R1bWD2ddggI/AAAAAAAAATw/L6nhew0VN-g/s72-c/Standard+chartered.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-7955699864524993179</id><published>2007-12-06T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T00:24:57.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bAck in action</title><content type='html'>Its time for me to blog now, sorry blog I have neglected you. I guess I’m really fighting against time of late. Busy Busy Busy!!! I noticed that I have used the word for many times. Or perhaps to find excuse that I’m actually Lazy. HahAhA no..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I’m in a state of euphoria after my professional profiling presentation today and finally its over!!! My stress level went down by 50%. Fooo!!!  Well was pretty fine, what I did was keep presenting and presenting, and the assessors didn’t asked me any questions!! I was so worried that I kept asking everyone for opinion. Everyone said its good, but still I feel that I didn’t do well enough. Ok so I have done what should be done. Hope everything turns out fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wanna blog about is these few days I have been very stress up with PPs, Track problems, Exams, during that point of time I nearly gave up myself, seriously!!! But after all that’s life I should say. Life is never perfect but you are the one who need to perfect it. SO I guess it’s all up to you. But I’m lucky that I’ve got good friends around me like karenn my running partner for life, I never failed to laugh when I’m with her, we shall work hard together!!! Carinn, a good listener when u poors ur sorrows to her and going out with her will never get lost. And plus the people who gets along with me everyday, it makes the different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright its time for me to enjoy myself..Will be flying off to Vietnam for internship trip in 10 days time. Need to prepare a lot of things. I will miss my Track members and my good friends and my Cameron diaz too….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-7955699864524993179?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7955699864524993179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7955699864524993179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7955699864524993179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7955699864524993179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-in-action.html' title='bAck in action'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-512351761335451550</id><published>2007-11-17T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T22:38:44.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PO-LITE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rz76Qm7z1jI/AAAAAAAAATI/PCRcGN8Q7u8/s1600-h/track2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133815788485203506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rz76Qm7z1jI/AAAAAAAAATI/PCRcGN8Q7u8/s320/track2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My hair looks short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rz75-W7z1iI/AAAAAAAAATA/yzzzdtFkw64/s1600-h/track1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133815474952590882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rz75-W7z1iI/AAAAAAAAATA/yzzzdtFkw64/s320/track1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ALL having Nice Legs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today Was the PO-LITE Road Race challenge 2007 held at Ngee Ann Polytechnic. Weather was ok, Bight, sunny and the delirious vibe is there. But too sunny I guess, that I can’t even bare the heat of the sunny day but luckily with Joe’s Oakley sunglasses, u know I so dig that sunglass, simply just so cool!!!. Oakley!! Guess I gonna get one soon? Yeah man!! Of course…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alright Cut to the chase!!! Once again I wanna Congrate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Our TeaM RP GirLs for coming in 1st In PO-LITE road race 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and yeah we grab that big trophy home. 3 Cheers!!! Heep heep Hurray!!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;As for the Guys, well done Too!!! Keep it up!!!&lt;/span&gt; Like what Benjamin said, this year will be your worst timing, BUT next year will be your Best timing. Work hard! Will be the day for you guys next year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MY incoherent thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; after seeing both IVP and PO-LITE, there are many thoughts running through my mind, just that I don’t know how to put it, I cant get the felicitous choice of words to express it. Yeah what coach said today really makes me reflect about myself. well, I guess there are nothing much I can do but to have a positive mind and strive for what is best for me. so Wish me best then..(",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply realized that there are a lot of things I wanna do but can’t do at a time. &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/4298350420886739296-512351761335451550?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/512351761335451550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=512351761335451550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/512351761335451550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/512351761335451550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/11/po-lite.html' title='PO-LITE'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rz76Qm7z1jI/AAAAAAAAATI/PCRcGN8Q7u8/s72-c/track2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-2562282552870643836</id><published>2007-11-08T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T02:52:21.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Up Wake Up..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reflection need to be done…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl had to do what a girl had to do…. (Be ambitious)&lt;br /&gt;Figure out what’s my “ideal” career…. (Which is still a question mark ????????)&lt;br /&gt;Use your mind to reach the running goal…. (Which all the while I’m not using..DUh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2562282552870643836?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2562282552870643836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2562282552870643836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2562282552870643836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2562282552870643836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/11/wake-up-wake-up.html' title='Wake Up Wake Up..'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-1681625740878872707</id><published>2007-11-06T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T23:03:51.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY TOP 3 PLAYLIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Way I Are- Timbaland (Feat.Keri Hilson &amp;amp; D.O.E)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; U - Cassie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apologize - Timbaland (Feat. One Republic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-1681625740878872707?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/1681625740878872707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=1681625740878872707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1681625740878872707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1681625740878872707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-top-3-playlist-way-i-are-timbaland.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-5867788352742600559</id><published>2007-11-04T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T22:44:55.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Time!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Finally I have the time to update my bloggy. Just woke up from my beauty sleep, feeling so so much invigorated. For such a long time I ever had a nice wonderful sleep, perhaps I’m too tired. It’s been a long day for me yesterday, having training in the morning at Ngee Ann poly and headed for friend’s birthday chalet in the afternoon. You know training was a killing for me yesterday; weather was hot and insufficient amount of sleep during the previous night. Conclusion: No improvement in Timing, Remain the same as usual. Part of the reasons could be my Professional Profiling and tests affected my mood so I had never been training properly. Haiz How man? I think I need to hire an assistant for myself to schedule all my things for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway chalet was fun. Get to know funky people from Adeline’s class. They are just so funny I should say.HAHA. ok, We stood all night Pooling, chatting about schools, gossips and stuff and strolling at Pasir Ris beach. The first time I feel the time is passing rather than to wait for the time to past. You know you have to go with the right kind of people or you will never enjoy. Yupz and hopefully more gatherings in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once Again I wanna WIsh LIHAO a HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!(",) Hugsss &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Ry3ZeFuYScI/AAAAAAAAAS4/5Eh0r1JTzGg/s1600-h/images_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128994661600872898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Ry3ZeFuYScI/AAAAAAAAAS4/5Eh0r1JTzGg/s320/images_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I Love Ben&amp;amp;Jerry Ice Cream, I mange to had New Yoke FUdge Yesterday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                   SImple Awsome! yuM yuM... More N MOre Ben&amp;amp;Jerry in the future....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-5867788352742600559?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/5867788352742600559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=5867788352742600559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5867788352742600559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5867788352742600559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/11/holiday-time.html' title='Holiday Time!!'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Ry3ZeFuYScI/AAAAAAAAAS4/5Eh0r1JTzGg/s72-c/images_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-3383402293339768301</id><published>2007-10-25T01:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T01:53:55.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-reflection......</title><content type='html'>Now it is the time to apply what I had learnt in G208.&lt;br /&gt;Mainly questioning!&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know but life doesn’t seem the way it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;What is the purpose of life?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I bother?&lt;br /&gt;What is running to me?&lt;br /&gt;What do I wished for in my life?&lt;br /&gt;You see, I have no answers to my questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about running, oh yes! I have already been there for 2 matches, today and last Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the way they run totally shut me off.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel like&lt;br /&gt;NO 1: Give up!&lt;br /&gt;NO 2: Let’s improve and strive for the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course Hellooooo! I can’t be giving up without even trying it, as I don’t believed that I can’t do it. But my sentiment tells me that it’s very hard for me. First of all I need to be physically healthy, coach says must sleep at 10pm daily, oh helloooo!, tell me about it, who sleep at such a early time? Secondly I must LOVE running, which I find it more to a challenge to me not LOVE LOL.( But I will try my best to LOVE u) Thirdly, I cannot complaint complaint complaint. Fourthly, must have perseverance. Fifthly, I must work on my time management. LOL, I seem to be very rushing all the time. Sixthly, when see slope, do not slow down! Keep going! All the way. And lastly, what am I doing now, stop blogging.&lt;br /&gt;After implementing all these I think I can be one of No 1 gals local running in spore. But I hope I wont visit the hospital by then. Karenn our secret joke! LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-3383402293339768301?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/3383402293339768301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=3383402293339768301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3383402293339768301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3383402293339768301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/10/self-reflection.html' title='Self-reflection......'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-1864942192341961677</id><published>2007-10-24T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T01:33:55.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New updatess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rx4wUC8mRgI/AAAAAAAAASw/im_Za8hQtMk/s1600-h/19241841921698l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124586546940757506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rx4wUC8mRgI/AAAAAAAAASw/im_Za8hQtMk/s320/19241841921698l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAHA just a random photo.. I find this so cute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rx4vWy8mRfI/AAAAAAAAASo/VULpAut9X98/s1600-h/trackers3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124585494673769970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rx4vWy8mRfI/AAAAAAAAASo/VULpAut9X98/s320/trackers3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rx4uti8mReI/AAAAAAAAASg/cifQ-t3swI4/s1600-h/DSC_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124584786004166114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rx4uti8mReI/AAAAAAAAASg/cifQ-t3swI4/s320/DSC_0258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-1864942192341961677?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/1864942192341961677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=1864942192341961677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1864942192341961677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1864942192341961677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-updatess.html' title='New updatess'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rx4wUC8mRgI/AAAAAAAAASw/im_Za8hQtMk/s72-c/19241841921698l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-4855476991731006548</id><published>2007-10-21T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T01:30:11.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEAM NUS,NTU!!! oh NO saLah is RP!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rxo58i8mRZI/AAAAAAAAASA/s4Khm1W7UrI/s1600-h/DSC00221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123471238423266706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rxo58i8mRZI/AAAAAAAAASA/s4Khm1W7UrI/s320/DSC00221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rxo3vi8mRYI/AAAAAAAAAR4/M0DQVq9_hbA/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123468816061711746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rxo3vi8mRYI/AAAAAAAAAR4/M0DQVq9_hbA/s320/DSC00222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SOme silly stuff we did.....hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alright how should I start?&lt;br /&gt;OK Today is the start of IVP TRACK&amp;amp;FIELD competition 2007. Well, it was a vivacious day for all tertiary runners. From their performance, I could candidly see the amount of efforts, spirits, time and energies they put in this competition, man I guess they really trained themselves in a proper manner, they got some kind of style when they run that makes you go ‘WOW’. But anyway, those who didn’t did well enough, you guys are GREAT too!!! Just that it’s not good enough that’s all….. (“,)&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing I need to blog. ABOUT THIS AUNTIE in charge of shot put… I really cannot stand her. She is So SO SO BOSSY.. She likes to ask us to do this and that, ok we listened, BUT when we do it she dislikes the way we does things, she likes to do it in her own way. WTH you don’t like it, then you do lahhhh.. Even those guys taking part in the competition hates her. Can’t stand the bossiness and I hate this kind of pple.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz anyway, there are 2 more days to help up for the competition, kien mau ordered that all trackers that are not running are compulsory to help out for the competition. Right!&lt;br /&gt;OK ALL THE BEST!!! TEAM REPUBLIC!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4855476991731006548?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4855476991731006548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4855476991731006548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4855476991731006548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4855476991731006548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/10/team-nusntu-oh-no-salah-is-rp.html' title='TEAM NUS,NTU!!! oh NO saLah is RP!!'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rxo58i8mRZI/AAAAAAAAASA/s4Khm1W7UrI/s72-c/DSC00221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-4409703039296559587</id><published>2007-10-10T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:48:06.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As time goesss...</title><content type='html'>Alright its time foe me to start blogging now, sorry for neglected you blog, I almost forgot the existence of this blog. I seem to be fighting against time of late.&lt;br /&gt;Been so busy busy busy&lt;br /&gt;since the start of new semester that in between I fall sick for twice. Last wed and yesterday. And yes I missed today’s class, reasoning through the ages. I wouldn’t mind going if my facilitator is not an Ass. In his class, he asks ingenuine questions that I need to hurt my brain and waste all my brain cells thinking ingenuinely. This is so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few weeks, there many things happened, changed and stuff. Well time seems to change everything. There are changes within me too. I don’t think I’m as vivacious as before. I feel rather confused in myself these days; I don’t know what I want, and the meaning of life. Since then, it affects the mood of what I used to do. Taking running as an example, I think I lost the feeling of running, I don’t know, pls don’t as I still want more improvements. Perhaps I’m under lots of stress at the moment. Schools, PP project and UTs and 5 days of training (which I always failed to attend 5 days in a role), sorry coach, I didn’t mean it. Rather than I’m more indulge in my school work these days. School is already enough, that I failed to spend enough time with my best buddy hafizah. We are in the same school and good friends. But I see my course people more than I see her in a week. Sometimes in a month. That tells a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I had my very first UT test yesterday for this semester, Anatomy &amp;amp; physiology. HAHAHA.. The moment I opened it, wth I saw GRAPHS and so many pictures. I expected to be in very theory form. But *&amp;amp;(^*%%*)()()(_(&amp;amp;%$.... all the Pictures looks the same to me!!!!! So I just did an ARGAration of the different types epithelia tissues. It sucks big timesss…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my next UT will be tml, linear and circuit system. I wonder how am I gonna study. Study of amplifiers blab la bla.. cant imagine I’m doing this…….Haiz… work hard Diana.. giving myself encouragement..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-4409703039296559587?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4409703039296559587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4409703039296559587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4409703039296559587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4409703039296559587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/10/as-time-goesss.html' title='As time goesss...'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-5708765354969290447</id><published>2007-09-29T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T01:12:03.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday gaL...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONCE AGAIN I NEED TO WISH MY HAFIZAH-BLENZSKI A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Each year your birthday reminds me That I really want to say I’m very glad I know you;On your birthday,I wish for you the fulfillment of all your fondest dreams.I hope that for every candle on your cake you get a wonderful surprise.I hope you get as much pleasure from our friendship as I do.I wish we were sisters,so I could have known you from the beginning.I look forward to enjoying our friendship for many more of your birthdays.I'm so glad you were born,because you brighten my life and fill it with joy. Diana&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/4298350420886739296-5708765354969290447?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/5708765354969290447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=5708765354969290447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5708765354969290447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/5708765354969290447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/09/birthday-gal.html' title='Birthday gaL...'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-6646153769550342194</id><published>2007-09-24T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T22:41:59.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LALALA</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TOP 3 HITS IN MY PLAYLIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THIS WEEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gimme More-Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Big Girls Dont Cry-Fergie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When You're Gone- Avril Lavigne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-6646153769550342194?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6646153769550342194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=6646153769550342194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6646153769550342194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6646153769550342194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/09/lalala.html' title='LALALA'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-6653162063499121706</id><published>2007-09-22T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T20:34:14.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The starts....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finally!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I have time the time to settle down and start blogging. Life been hectic for me for the past one week since the starts of new semester. Energies and thousands of brain cells have been drained from my body. You know, it is hard to survive in my course. Have to crack your head everyday and study all the facts. But luckily I got Team Myanmar and my beloved friends to help me out. They are Awsome!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND my coach&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;kien mau&lt;/span&gt;, wah!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;damm cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Increased the training to 5 days per week. Ohhhhhh dammm!!! Monday &amp;amp; Thursday- Easy run, Tuesday &amp;amp; Friday- Usually trainings and Sunday- Long run at MacRitchie. I’m turning to a-No life person. But, this is just the starting. Haiz..Its so tiring for me lah…5 days of school, 5 days of training. That’s why I feel sorry for those who ask me out on weekends, sorry guys I need to replenish my energy during the weekends. The only day which I could sleep till 3pm in the after LOL.. I guess I’m not going for tml’s gathering. NO energy to gather. But I really miss my school mates, been so long I ever seen them. Well, Shall see how then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-6653162063499121706?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6653162063499121706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=6653162063499121706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6653162063499121706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6653162063499121706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/09/starts.html' title='The starts....'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-1988391322444220956</id><published>2007-09-10T04:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T04:29:09.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>不知为何，我突然很想用中文来表达自我。回想起来，很久没用中文了，大约有两年吧。哈哈！自从我中学离校自后，没正式写或用到中文。咳！好怀念喔！我还记得老师天天催我交作业，可是我却把话当耳边风。当时的我，很固执，不想做的就不会做。现在才懂得他们的苦心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;有时候，人就是这样，失去才懂得痛苦。或者，错了才知道后悔。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好吧！现在就说我这几天的身活。咳！好苦喔！天天到晚忙着打工，除了打工还是打工。现在把自己弄病了。我再问我自己，为何更钱过不去。为了钱，我屏命的打工。钱在这世界上就是那么重要。就是应为病了，今天，户列了跑步。 我一直告诉自己，不管工课，活动，工作，朋友，都不能户列。就证明，我经不起考验。咳！不能做我理想的&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonderwoman &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;了。&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;还是，人不是完美的，不能拥有一切。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-1988391322444220956?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/1988391322444220956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=1988391322444220956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1988391322444220956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/1988391322444220956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/09/wonderwoman.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-2626293045572816252</id><published>2007-09-08T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T02:20:44.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RuGOeWhw0LI/AAAAAAAAARk/eBiKPkKxhjs/s1600-h/haha.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107520104509264050" style="WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px" height="267" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RuGOeWhw0LI/AAAAAAAAARk/eBiKPkKxhjs/s320/haha.bmp" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;LOL...I was reading Zhitong’s blog and I saw this quiz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“How long until I get married”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a picture stating there. “Hmm interesting” as I thought, so I tried. Hahahaha!! Well! My results..Tadar!!! 6-10 yrs time!!!??? sure onont? Seems very early leh.&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I will be like 25 years??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I still wanna enjoy. HMMM LOL I'm so so wondering who will be my other half???&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RuGNfmhw0KI/AAAAAAAAARc/sQtFV4pIcAc/s1600-h/haha.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2626293045572816252?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2626293045572816252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2626293045572816252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2626293045572816252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2626293045572816252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/09/huh.html' title='HUH?'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RuGOeWhw0LI/AAAAAAAAARk/eBiKPkKxhjs/s72-c/haha.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-6652479130912188102</id><published>2007-09-05T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T02:36:11.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back!!!!</title><content type='html'>Back to carrefour again. Yeah finally after 3 months of rotting at home, not to blame as I’m seriously a busy person with commitments. My school and My IG stands ¾  part of my life. So &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;commitment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BIG and scary&lt;/span&gt; word for me. ANd yupz its holiday now and its time for me to contribute in the workforce. LOL. There are always reasons why I’m back there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. No job&lt;br /&gt;2. Not sure what kind of job to look for&lt;br /&gt;3. Lazy to look for job&lt;br /&gt;4. Desperate of money&lt;br /&gt;5. convenient coz got straight busy&lt;br /&gt;6. Since I’m familiar with the system might as well work there.&lt;br /&gt;7. Lastly! The bosses Lovessssss me. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well so far so good, on the 1st day of work, Louise put me at redemption counter at level 1. HA first time ever my job is so undemanding. I realize all the temp staffs are doing the easy jobs. Deming- survey, Hui xian- Redemption &amp; survey. Kelvin-WILL BE BACK TML! But I wonder how is he gonna make it coz the whole system change a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway as usual, the stories of Singapore customers, complaint complaint complaint, why is there a need to complain even you won a small gift. Coz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO 1: you are the one who put the token in so don’t blame urself of not wining a plasma TV. &lt;strong&gt;Is your luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;NO 2: There is no trip to Paris(that’s under lucky cham) but Gold coast so stop asking me about trip to Paris. And the trip to Gold coast is OVER!&lt;br /&gt;NO 3: Do you think that everyone can win a Plasma TV??? No right.. Carrefour will be bankcrupt if everyone gets a Plasma TV.&lt;br /&gt;NO 4: there&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;aren’t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;anybody INSIDE the Machine so stop saying that the machine is cheating on you.&lt;br /&gt;NO 5: If you want to win more and win BIGGER prices? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHOP MORE PLS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see! So sick of those auntiessss. No words can describe about them. They are so irritating. Yupz that’s all for today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-6652479130912188102?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6652479130912188102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=6652479130912188102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6652479130912188102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6652479130912188102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/09/back.html' title='Back!!!!'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-6806105626022662866</id><published>2007-09-03T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T01:47:50.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now it’s the end of my 1st week of holiday. My first week just went like this, like a finger snap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* piak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and 2 more weeks to go before my new semester starts. Hopefully I will meet ideal classmates, good at work, crappy, and lunatic. Hahaha… so that to add more vibes into it to keep ourselves alive in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I missed 2 trainings. Missing trainings do cause impact in your performance; through I improved from 48mins to 46mins, a 2 mins difference from last week, but if I went for my trainings I think I can do better. So in order to get results, I need to train regularly! I somehow understand the words from coach as I slowly see myself improving bit by bit. I also reflect upon myself that I’m lucky to have a promising coach. It is hard to find a good coach seriously. And to train under him is also a lucky one. To be frank I’m quite impressed of him in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hopefully will have more results, and Karenn is improving huh, Can see her perseverance when she runs. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Woo!&lt;/span&gt; I remembered I can’t even run like her when I was in year 1. Hahaha..In fact everyone is improving. Looking forward for more different trainings, see coach still got what pattern. Anyway today’s training in MacRitche was ok, an ang moh talked to me when I heading my way back. He somehow motivates us actually. Good for us! But still cannot hit ideal timing. Yupz I went PEPPERLUNCH with my Mates Dun quan, Chester, Marcus and Thavit at Marine Square. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YuMMY* YUM YUM*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I love food. It has been donkey years I ever being there. There was this basketball event going on and the first thing I thought was Weilong. And I really saw Him after having my meals. Hahaha, it was nice seeing him, we somehow chatted abit and I realized I feel small beside him.&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that he looks good in his sports gears and the way he plays during the competition. Wow u know the spirit, Feel like giving him a clap for it luh. HAhaha, don’t get the wrong thing; I’m not having a crush on him, simply platonic, just that it’s true ok. He is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I’m meeting my track mates tml in Queensway TO HELP THE AUNTIE CUT THE LOGO. This is so stupid! The 1st time I heard such a thing.  Just because we paid little. I guess the aunty have to read up more on business strategies. Well aren’t she afraid of losing customers. By right, if she agreed on the pricing she has to do it no matter how or what. Even the price is too low, cant she be nice abit by giving more services?  This is how business goes; more services more customers and then more profit gain. But anyway nvm then we are nice people. We do the job. So I guess I shall end here. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;就此停笔&lt;/strong&gt;…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-6806105626022662866?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6806105626022662866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=6806105626022662866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6806105626022662866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/6806105626022662866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/09/now-its-end-of-my-1st-week-of-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-2478773345910435609</id><published>2007-08-31T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T02:08:25.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to get Retro!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAIRSPRAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtgvW2hw0JI/AAAAAAAAARU/womj9LmUtV8/s1600-h/61QzCwpt7mL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104882247265210514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtgvW2hw0JI/AAAAAAAAARU/womj9LmUtV8/s320/61QzCwpt7mL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtgvJWhw0II/AAAAAAAAARM/ETUuKUboZlc/s1600-h/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104882015336976514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtgvJWhw0II/AAAAAAAAARM/ETUuKUboZlc/s320/poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Like this individual poster of him.&lt;br /&gt;Argh! Can Faint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtguT2hw0GI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/GCt_UihMKFQ/s1600-h/Zac%26amanda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104881096213975138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtguT2hw0GI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/GCt_UihMKFQ/s320/Zac%26amanda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My 2 Favourite stars in the Movie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Amanda Bynes &amp;amp; Zac Efron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed town today to watch &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAIRSPRAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with Rachel and Darren. I definitely recommend everyone to watch this movie especially the Girlssss!!! COZ Zac Efron is incredibly good looking in his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Retro&lt;/span&gt; LOOK&lt;/strong&gt;!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;can&lt;strong&gt; faint&lt;/strong&gt;, Yes the guy from High School Musical, but I pretty much prefer him in this movie because I don’t like the movie with him and THAT Vanessa Hudgen. I agreed she is pretty and sweet but I just don’t appreciate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the movie is about the combination of Musical, Drama, comedy CUM Retro. Starring &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nicole Blonsky, Zac Efron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Queen Latifah, John Travolta, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amanda Bynes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. You know you will actually feel like dancing when as u’re watching it. So This gal Tracy, a big girl with big hair and an even bigger heart, has only one passion--dancing. Her dream is to appear on "The Corny Collins Show," however because of her huge size which always set her apart from the crowd. Nevertheless, she doesn’t give up and continued to persuade what she wants. There are more amazing stories behind it which I won’t say coz I know some of you haven watch it. SO people hurry up and show your retro moves. *twist twist twist&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2478773345910435609?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2478773345910435609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2478773345910435609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2478773345910435609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2478773345910435609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/08/time-to-get-retro.html' title='Time to get Retro!!!!!'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtgvW2hw0JI/AAAAAAAAARU/womj9LmUtV8/s72-c/61QzCwpt7mL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-4605591119966564304</id><published>2007-08-30T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T00:22:54.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LV Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOUISE VUITTON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MONOGRAM VERNIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtWaDmhwz9I/AAAAAAAAAP0/gAuLVAXPqvM/s1600-h/Lv2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104155139366768594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtWaDmhwz9I/AAAAAAAAAP0/gAuLVAXPqvM/s320/Lv2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtWZ4Ghwz8I/AAAAAAAAAPs/C6CaS9Ir1eg/s1600-h/Lv4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104154941798272962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtWZ4Ghwz8I/AAAAAAAAAPs/C6CaS9Ir1eg/s320/Lv4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtWZrGhwz7I/AAAAAAAAAPk/WIV56PO0OYM/s1600-h/Lv3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104154718459973554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtWZrGhwz7I/AAAAAAAAAPk/WIV56PO0OYM/s320/Lv3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtWZQmhwz6I/AAAAAAAAAPc/Bh7uLSx4k_0/s1600-h/Lv.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104154263193440162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtWZQmhwz6I/AAAAAAAAAPc/Bh7uLSx4k_0/s320/Lv.bmp" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A sudden obessesion of Louis Vuitton after shopping with Cameron Diaz AKA Hafizah at Fast East Plaza yesterday. There's a shop which sells second hand LV stuffs there. And I found out that I prefered Monogram vernis than Multicolours. Especially the pink one! haiz HOw I wish I have a Rich Boyfriend or the Money drop from the sky right infront of me. ANyway,  I'm so so so gonna get one. Wait for me! I gonna get u no matter what! &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/4298350420886739296-4605591119966564304?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4605591119966564304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=4605591119966564304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4605591119966564304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/4605591119966564304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/08/lv-fever.html' title='LV Fever'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RtWaDmhwz9I/AAAAAAAAAP0/gAuLVAXPqvM/s72-c/Lv2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-2995372687380318716</id><published>2007-08-29T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T02:22:51.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhaps Perhaps Perhaps</title><content type='html'>can dreams come true? Or can dreams ever be real? I had a nice dream this morning. Phantasmagoria and illusive wonders. And Yupz I’m still sleeping like a pig till 3pm. Gosh! This is bad.&lt;br /&gt; I dreamt about Nigel, my childhood friend. It just a sudden dreamt of him, you know like you don’t expected. Well, we used to be Neighbours when I was staying at Marine parade when I’m young. So it seems so much like the guy next door. Remembering the days we had fun in the park, ridding bicycles, coming and going to his place, fishing at east coast(with my uncle ard). And there were times my dad chase him away and forbidden him to look for me. Hahaha. That was funny. But then, till I moved out and stayed with my grandmother when I was 7, we lost contacts. We only see each other when there are events or family gatherings. But we don’t talk much when we see each other, we walk few miles away, we eat 2 tables away, I’m at the end and he was at the other end, which I find it so weird, having the feel that we don’t even knew each other. And it makes me feel sad about it. The last time I saw him was nearly 2 yrs ago. This explains that now we are both leading with our very own life. Oh yes he is attached! Somehow heard from my uncle. I dunno how I feel actually, happy? Not really. Sad? Definitely no. Perhaps we are “separated” for so long, so I don’t feel anything about it. But I always hope one day we will be good friends again. And I hope he did dreamt abt me too, just like the way I dreamt abt him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-2995372687380318716?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2995372687380318716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2995372687380318716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2995372687380318716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2995372687380318716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/08/perhaps-perhaps-perhaps.html' title='Perhaps Perhaps Perhaps'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-3321772320311635629</id><published>2007-08-23T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T02:02:59.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Left with 1 days of school and there goes the end of E44L. Haiz, I always hate the part where I have to say goodbye to everyone. I can’t believe that it’s already the end of Sem 1, which means I’m already half way through upon graduating. Man! Time really flies. I better enjoy the rest 1 and a half year of school life before I enters the workforce. Working is never easy. You face with all sorts of nonsense everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok cut to the chase. I would like to thank Team Myanmar for helping throughout the sem. Especially Myo Min Muang!! I really don’t know how to thank u man! You showered me with knowledge and helped me a lot. Thanks! You are such a patient person which willing to teach me from step 1 tills the end. So does thu win, SKL and may, these are the rest of Myanmars who help me at times. &lt;br /&gt;My group of clique- Rachel, Darren, Aloysius, Suki, Lihao, Adeline, Priscilla and siti. You guys add life to my days. Without you guys around, class would be total Boredom. Chen chen, your dirty jokes make me laugh big times, especially frm the very first week of school. You shared with us about your 50GH of pon videos..LOL.. and your good friend wan tong the Dao bao.. Anyway I hope to see you guys again in future. You guys are great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K for today! Went out with IG mates to Queensway for printings. We walked a few shops before we settled down with the ideal one, which is the cheapest. I pretty like the 2nd shop actually because they had everything we want. Includes, the Team Republic Logo and Republic Polytechnic. Very nice! But nevertheless, our budget is below 5 bucks. Therefore, we came to a conclusion of just having the words “Track &amp; Field” at the back of the shirt and a RP logo at a front which cost only 4 bucks. Haha all thanks to people like me, wahaha. Sometimes we just need to be abit more friendly thats all.&lt;br /&gt;Well, after that we did some shopping and went to Ikea for lunch. Oh man! The serving is damm lot. LOL. I cant finished my plate of fish with curry rice. Even all of them! Hahaha, wad we did was kept forcing ourselves to eat. But too bad in the end I still CMI. That’s one thing I hate abt going out with them. Eat and eat and eat. Haiz I think in few weeks I will be fat again. I somehow slim down abit after my LS abt 2 mths ago.&lt;br /&gt; Yupz finally I get to eat the donuts from Donut factory from Suntec city. It was nice through BUT very sweet. Not good for me, sugars contributes weight to my body. So it’s a big NO NO for me.&lt;br /&gt;Well that’s all for today! Had a good day through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-3321772320311635629?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/3321772320311635629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=3321772320311635629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3321772320311635629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/3321772320311635629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/08/left-with-1-days-of-school-and-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-8227223481021816181</id><published>2007-08-19T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T23:19:21.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to action! Hur Hur</title><content type='html'>Had my training today but my knee is giving me problems again. It’s always the 3rd or 4th round of warm-up and the pain is back. It’s difficult for me to train in such condition; and it’s very infuriating when you can’t even do anything about it. I was trying to push myself further but I rather not take the risk. I don’t want to “bwuang” my knee. I guess I need to join Song Lim for Acupuncture soon. Song Limmmmmm here i come…. And yupz good luck for ur Army Half marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, nevertheless, my effort for going down all the way to MacRitchie today was wholly worth. Most of them turned up today!&lt;br /&gt;Today’s training was rather like coaching session for both Karen and me. Both of us were told to lead 2 kids, a P6&amp;P4. I could say that they are pretty good &amp;amp; awesome! At such a young age they could run at the same pacing as us, impressive! U knw why I said tat? Mainly Coz I can’t do that when I was in P6. I only know how to play catching at that age! Hahahaha… And the girl will be joining sports school after her PSLE. &lt;br /&gt; Well Jia Xuan, work hard yeah, you have a bright future ahead. And your cute little brother too. See you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I did 3 rounds warm-up exe, 2.5km through and foe, 500m from main to starting point and 1km of anyhow run(we somehow missed the cut off mark), 4X striding and 1 round of cool down exe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ya not forget to thank Chester for the APPLE. You are kindly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s all for today….TATA…Road Race/Track&amp;amp;field IG (“,)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-8227223481021816181?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/8227223481021816181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=8227223481021816181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/8227223481021816181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/8227223481021816181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/08/back-to-action-hur-hur.html' title='Back to action! Hur Hur'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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-4298350420886739296.post-2994953047590786672</id><published>2007-08-17T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T00:23:54.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hur Hur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsR3D2hwz5I/AAAAAAAAAPU/mq5Zy4oZnoA/s1600-h/P1080749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099331586150682514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsR3D2hwz5I/AAAAAAAAAPU/mq5Zy4oZnoA/s320/P1080749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A picture of me and rachel with NTUC Plastic bag!!! Hahaha we coincidently use the same bag to put our shoes in the class drawer for LAB work. SO whenever we have lab work, there goes our NTUC FairPrice plasticbag. HAHAHAHA... And our shoes are those very lady like shoes. so sometimes u can imagine us wearing it with our sports wear attire. people will say we have no sense of fashion. Hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Haizya rach I will be missing you man! I'm afraid no one will laugh like mad with me in next semester..&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/4298350420886739296-2994953047590786672?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2994953047590786672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=2994953047590786672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2994953047590786672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/2994953047590786672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/08/hur-hur.html' title='Hur Hur'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsR3D2hwz5I/AAAAAAAAAPU/mq5Zy4oZnoA/s72-c/P1080749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-7551808213398724685</id><published>2007-08-15T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:22:15.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just so Hilary.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsLnchaf88I/AAAAAAAAAPM/FPFpAfg6pu8/s1600-h/HilaryDuff_Wargo_14470074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098892205328692162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsLnchaf88I/AAAAAAAAAPM/FPFpAfg6pu8/s320/HilaryDuff_Wargo_14470074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh man! I love her red dress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsLnFhaf87I/AAAAAAAAAPE/ZpUAHNsEVpY/s1600-h/HilaryDuff_Spellman_9907798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098891810191700914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsLnFhaf87I/AAAAAAAAAPE/ZpUAHNsEVpY/s320/HilaryDuff_Spellman_9907798.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The movie "Material Girl" movie premiere &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsLmyRaf86I/AAAAAAAAAO8/aNdUhQ-n2hw/s1600-h/SingerHilary_Granitz_14526550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098891479479219106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsLmyRaf86I/AAAAAAAAAO8/aNdUhQ-n2hw/s320/SingerHilary_Granitz_14526550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Recent look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsLmbhaf85I/AAAAAAAAAO0/OEjckpHllVc/s1600-h/duff%2520%25287%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098891088637195154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsLmbhaf85I/AAAAAAAAAO0/OEjckpHllVc/s320/duff%2520%25287%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her new fragrance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"With Love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsLmBRaf84I/AAAAAAAAAOs/un6NJz3_Gak/s1600-h/dignity84953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098890637665629058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsLmBRaf84I/AAAAAAAAAOs/un6NJz3_Gak/s320/dignity84953.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her fourth debut: Dignity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I was browsing through the internet on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hilary Duff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yupz, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my all time favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You know as I was browsing on her info from how she started off in Disney channel, the day she became famous, her very first movie, her first record, till now where she has her own fashion lines “stuffs by Hilary duff’ her own new fragrance “with love” and new Debut “Dignity” which she wrote most of the record. You know watching her change, year by year. She really inspires me. She is only 20, yet so successful. A good role model to be. I don’t know what she gonna do next because she has almost everything. What else can she do? She is one of the most successful Hollywood celebrity. She works hard for her today. Unlike Paris Hilton, famous in an infamous way! Ok I shall cut the gossip. It Is so unhealthy to be a gossiper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4298350420886739296-7551808213398724685?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7551808213398724685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7551808213398724685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7551808213398724685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7551808213398724685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-so-hilary.html' title='Just so Hilary.......'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/RsLnchaf88I/AAAAAAAAAPM/FPFpAfg6pu8/s72-c/HilaryDuff_Wargo_14470074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-7631013758084044831</id><published>2007-08-12T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T02:38:25.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GEYLANG SERAI 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr32jBaf82I/AAAAAAAAAOc/sm9jgdQL4LA/s1600-h/SSM11578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097501434788705122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr32jBaf82I/AAAAAAAAAOc/sm9jgdQL4LA/s320/SSM11578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TEAM REPUBLIC- ROAD RACE-LONG DISTANCE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Karen shall be Long-d for the day...Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr32Phaf81I/AAAAAAAAAOU/7QIzVxXsGSY/s1600-h/SSM11579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097501099781256018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr32Phaf81I/AAAAAAAAAOU/7QIzVxXsGSY/s320/SSM11579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WE took again because XIN KAI said he was Blocked previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr31iBaf8zI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dAwKYO3dTc8/s1600-h/SSM11562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097500318097208114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr31iBaf8zI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dAwKYO3dTc8/s320/SSM11562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A candid shot By Marcus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr31bBaf8yI/AAAAAAAAAN8/mfYA_bx7riE/s1600-h/SSM11563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097500197838123810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr31bBaf8yI/AAAAAAAAAN8/mfYA_bx7riE/s320/SSM11563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MEN'S open Category.&lt;br /&gt;XIN KAI why are u raising Up your hands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr307Raf8xI/AAAAAAAAAN0/co_L4GBEigI/s1600-h/SSM11564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097499652377277202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr307Raf8xI/AAAAAAAAAN0/co_L4GBEigI/s320/SSM11564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AND wad are you looking at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr30xBaf8wI/AAAAAAAAANs/PYR97qxpol8/s1600-h/SSM11565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097499476283618050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr30xBaf8wI/AAAAAAAAANs/PYR97qxpol8/s320/SSM11565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WhOohoo our captain. No 32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr30oBaf8vI/AAAAAAAAANk/3OzgbIhbCrY/s1600-h/SSM11566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097499321664795378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr30oBaf8vI/AAAAAAAAANk/3OzgbIhbCrY/s320/SSM11566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sei ALvin looks pro!!!No 622&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr30ZBaf8uI/AAAAAAAAANc/cSzUEKW3e-A/s1600-h/SSM11581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097499063966757602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr30ZBaf8uI/AAAAAAAAANc/cSzUEKW3e-A/s320/SSM11581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dinner at 85 bedok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dun quan! stop eating! u ate most of my LALA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr30Qxaf8tI/AAAAAAAAANU/mByRpcVgLnc/s1600-h/SSM11582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097498922232836818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr30Qxaf8tI/AAAAAAAAANU/mByRpcVgLnc/s320/SSM11582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DUN quan Eat until very nice hor!LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr3z8haf8sI/AAAAAAAAANM/rzIh4IhXOts/s1600-h/SSM11583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097498574340485826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr3z8haf8sI/AAAAAAAAANM/rzIh4IhXOts/s320/SSM11583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; EAT EAT EAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr3w5Raf8rI/AAAAAAAAANE/C3yI4ZGHJXo/s1600-h/SSM11588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097495219971027634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr3w5Raf8rI/AAAAAAAAANE/C3yI4ZGHJXo/s320/SSM11588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and hey! finally, A photo of me, carrin and karen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr3vtxaf8qI/AAAAAAAAAM8/eYs9htw3x_E/s1600-h/SSM11589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097493922890904226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr3vtxaf8qI/AAAAAAAAAM8/eYs9htw3x_E/s320/SSM11589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I suddenly chip in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GEYLANG SERAI CONTITUENCY INTRA-CON ROAD RACE 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;AT BeDok Reservoir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4.3KM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;TEAM REPUBLIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;results for the run:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Men's open category&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6TH:tag 32 - chester&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7TH:tag 33-  xinkai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Women's open category;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2nd:tag 717 - mabel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Men's junior category:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4TH:tag 623 - Dun quan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CONGRATULATION TO ALL WINNERS!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONTINUE TO WORK HARDER FOR UPCOMING RACES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOT TO FORGET!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OUR CAMERA MAN OF THE DAY...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MARCUS SIM KIAN HUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OUR TIMER-TAKER....&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THAVIT ANG KHENG SOON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CARRIN&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;who upload the Pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;~THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4298350420886739296-7631013758084044831?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7631013758084044831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=7631013758084044831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7631013758084044831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/7631013758084044831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/08/geylang-serai-2007.html' title='GEYLANG SERAI 2007'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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/_7m-GM_EdPSQ/Rr32jBaf82I/AAAAAAAAAOc/sm9jgdQL4LA/s72-c/SSM11578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298350420886739296.post-304554309976150620</id><published>2007-08-12T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T01:16:46.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH my Tian!!!!</title><content type='html'>It took me exactly 25minutes to complete my 4.3km run. I wasn’t sure to feel happy or sad about it. I’m satisfied that I completed the race but nonetheless I’m not contented with my results, BECAUSE I knew I could do better. The weather was awfully hot; I could feel the blazing of hot sun shinning upon me and the feeling of being cooked under the hot sun!!! The same experience I encounter last year’s Milk run. FREAKING HOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;And because of that! I slowed down and decided to walk about 100-200 meters after 3km, I couldn’t bear the heat anymore, but I hate myself for walking. Haiz! Felt so regretted!&lt;br /&gt;But well, not to worry I guess, there are much more races coming up, and just hope to do better in other races. Seems like i have to join Chester for a run on every wed. And lastly my pacing! must improve!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298350420886739296-304554309976150620?l=thebananahistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/feeds/304554309976150620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4298350420886739296&amp;postID=304554309976150620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/304554309976150620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298350420886739296/posts/default/304554309976150620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananahistory.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-my-tian.html' title='OH my Tian!!!!'/><author><name>Bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11206721868005672833</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>
