<?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-2169915773669022306</id><updated>2012-01-15T15:56:30.544+08:00</updated><category term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><category term='^ shopaholic is thy name.'/><category term='whimsical musings'/><category term='like YAY :D'/><category term='who the ... what the ... WHY the hell are these people?'/><category term='emolicious me *'/><category term='- camwhore alert'/><category term='Singapore Tales'/><category term='PPP reviews'/><category term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>*~Insert Inventive Blog Title here</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>102</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-1218229932258492039</id><published>2007-12-16T17:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T01:37:47.872+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Relocated</title><content type='html'>Blog no longer in function, thank you for your patronage :)&lt;br /&gt;Visit me at http://clareyssong.wordpress.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-1218229932258492039?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1218229932258492039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1218229932258492039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1218229932258492039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1218229932258492039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/12/relocated.html' title='Relocated'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-7761395472354629051</id><published>2007-12-11T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:05:16.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waste of space</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I needed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.lifehack.org/articles/lifehack/11-tips-for-nuking-laziness-without-becoming-a-workaholic.html#more-4866"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; about 2 months ago !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Ok so maybe I'm a lifehack.org addict but anyway this isn`t the reason for this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there IS no reason for this post, I wanted to push a couple of old posts further down the page. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that being in a new country and having a break from everything is helping me think abit more clearly. I`ve had my fun, but at my very own expense. Not fun, in this case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I`m also coming to appreciate somethings better. It`s surprising really what you can find out when things are at their lowest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt; On and on the rain will fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Like tears from a star like tears from a star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt; On and on the rain will say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt; How fragile we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-7761395472354629051?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/7761395472354629051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=7761395472354629051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7761395472354629051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7761395472354629051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/12/waste-of-space.html' title='waste of space'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8987500897722155349</id><published>2007-11-19T05:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T05:01:07.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the First Day of the Rest of your Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm standing here at the lip of a crevasse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8987500897722155349?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8987500897722155349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8987500897722155349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8987500897722155349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8987500897722155349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-is-first-day-of-rest-of-your-life.html' title='This is the First Day of the Rest of your Life'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-9143159640676385802</id><published>2007-11-15T17:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T17:54:36.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'>Keep Dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We do not stop playing because we are old ; we grow old because we stop playing..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people make an effort to laugh and find humour in their everyday lives? Everyone`s been stressing so much about exams - yes I have too, I admit - but you have to take time to relax each day and enjoy what each moment brings. To take you through this tough time, you have to visualise your dream - when you lose your dreams, you die . Remember what you are striving for - what you want to be and what you want to do for people when this is finally over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have so many people walking around us, who are already dead but do not realise it . Never lose your hope or dreams . There is a big difference in growing older and growing up. You could be six years old, lie in bed for one full year and never do a thing, and you will turn seven . If I was 99 years old, and stayed in bed rotting I would turn a hundred. Growing old does not require any talent or ability . Everybody has to grow older. However, the idea is to grow up, and always notice little opportunities that come by your way . Live your life, don't just exist. Take risks, take chances. Enjoy each moment, have no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"People usually do not have regrets for what they did, but rather for things they did not do . The only people who fear death are those who did not live, and they are the ones who lived a life full of regrets..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-9143159640676385802?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/9143159640676385802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=9143159640676385802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/9143159640676385802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/9143159640676385802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/11/keep-dreaming.html' title='Keep Dreaming'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-1782626381712148246</id><published>2007-11-15T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T17:50:46.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Loving Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven;&lt;br /&gt;A time to be born, and a time to die;&lt;br /&gt;a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;&lt;br /&gt;A time to kill, and a time to heal;&lt;br /&gt;a time to break down, and a time to build up;&lt;br /&gt;A time to weep, and a time to laugh;&lt;br /&gt;a time to mourn, and a time to dance;&lt;br /&gt;A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;&lt;br /&gt;a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;&lt;br /&gt;A time to get, and a time to lose;&lt;br /&gt;a time to keep, and a time to cast away;&lt;br /&gt;A time to rend, and a time to sew;&lt;br /&gt;a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;&lt;br /&gt;A time to love, and a time to hate;&lt;br /&gt;a time of war, and a time of peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In Remembrance on the death anniversary of Darius - we still remember you lovingly till this day. Hopefully where you are there will be no more pain in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-1782626381712148246?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1782626381712148246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1782626381712148246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1782626381712148246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1782626381712148246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/11/to-every-thing-there-is-season-and-time.html' title='In Loving Memory'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-7916972094112993335</id><published>2007-11-14T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T17:49:35.539+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emolicious me *'/><title type='text'>Bits from my past</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dug up a couple of snippets from my emo past, here they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ghostly Memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As night falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the shadows lengthen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the echoes deepen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my soul dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;in my subconscious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i remember , i dream of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the breath of your whisper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3 words past my ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the feel of your fingertips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;running down my back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a ghost of a kiss-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;an imprint on my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;how it happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you found a place in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and there you'll stay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe now, maybe forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this is you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I rock too fast for love ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small, simple, safe price. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wake me up and take me away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Carry me where fantasies take over.&lt;br /&gt;You left behind a cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is not a small cut that dries and heals&lt;br /&gt;This is a scar on my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I'm not afraid to bleed, and fight.&lt;br /&gt;Love is not anything.&lt;br /&gt;Especially a cutting knife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;... forever footloose in my velcro shoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I am nobody ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;... and that is what makes me strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-7916972094112993335?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/7916972094112993335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=7916972094112993335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7916972094112993335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7916972094112993335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/11/bits-from-my-past.html' title='Bits from my past'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-1654869641973078042</id><published>2007-11-07T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T18:35:15.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'>Physician, Heal Thyself</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.lifehack.org/articles/lifehack/10-simple-ways-to-save-yourself-from-messing-up-your-life.html"&gt;Lifehack - "10 ways to save yourself from messing up your life"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;10 ways to save yourself from messing up your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Stop being concerned about what the rest of the world says about you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Events or people are simply events or people&lt;br /&gt;* You have to be happy with yourself - people say / do silly things but these things are powerless until you choose to react against it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed I have to stop letting what other people think of me affect the way I act. That's always been a particular weakness of mine I suppose, that I get too affected by what other people say/do/think. I was talking to someone today, and she was telling me about her life, and I realize just how blessed I am to have loved ones who do give a shit about whether or not I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can`t please everyone (not from a lack of trying) but what I can do is just be me &amp;amp; learn to love myself before I can even love others in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[insert]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"We`re our own worst enemies"&lt;/span&gt; has been one of my best friends` msn message for today. &amp;amp; I have to admit how true that is. We either set too high a goal for ourselves and consequently get disappointed when we fail to hit such ideals, or we underestimate ourselves, and find ourselves confined to a small little space in life, after which we start dreaming of touching the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone surprised, really, that people go through life never knowing what they are working towards in that case? In my utopia, people would live in love &amp;amp; peace and never want for anything (I know how unrealistic that sounds).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another disjointed sentence that I absolutely had to add&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Question 60 of the Exam was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When treating a patient, the paediatric Dentistry Supervisor says to a child "If you refuse to sit still I will go out with your mum for lunch now!" What prompted his question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. He was hungry&lt;br /&gt;b. He was angry at the child and wanted lunch&lt;br /&gt;c. He wanted to have a date with the patient's mum&lt;br /&gt;d. He was frustrated with the undergraduate student treating the patient&lt;br /&gt;e. He was trying to manage the patient's behavior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just looked at this question and snorted (Yes, snorted). :P Which wasn't so cool, but MEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-1654869641973078042?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1654869641973078042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1654869641973078042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1654869641973078042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1654869641973078042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/11/physician-heal-thyself.html' title='Physician, Heal Thyself'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8296455361770157275</id><published>2007-11-04T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T01:58:48.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'>Live. Laugh. Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/13_jpg_thumb.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;That`s how I want to live my life.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it seems lately that everything`s been weighing me down. There`s this constant goal that is just out of reach it seems, and I`m just short of touching it. For some reason, I feel so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;fucking inadequate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Don`t get me wrong, I`m still laughing and I still love everybody around me. It`s just that it seems to take its` toll on me even more in the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I get a little grumpy in the mornings before my morning coffee, But I usually perk right back up after that ! It seems like for the past 2 weeks I`ve been stagnating, doing the same thing over and over again. I`m just so burnt out I can`t find what`s needed in me to motivate myself. At this point, I guess all I can do is just keep trying harder and hope that will be enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;au revoir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x Be my phlare of light, my inspiration ! x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I won't be made useless&lt;br /&gt;I won't be idle with despair&lt;br /&gt;I will gather myself around my faith&lt;br /&gt;For light does the darkness most fear&lt;br /&gt;My hands are small, I know&lt;br /&gt;But they're not yours, they are my own&lt;br /&gt;But they're not yours, they are my own&lt;br /&gt;And I am never broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8296455361770157275?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8296455361770157275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8296455361770157275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8296455361770157275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8296455361770157275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/11/live-laugh-love.html' title='Live. Laugh. Love'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5149508378052945052</id><published>2007-10-25T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T13:24:40.585+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'>So Let's Talk About....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.... Dumbledore being gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmmm what exactly was the point of JK Rowling telling us Dumbledore is gay ? I mean, he got killed off in book God-knows-when, there were at least like 1000 pages before he got killed off to tell us he was gay but NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, she tells it in a press conference, AFTER he's dead and buried and no one cares anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about anticlimatic huh, it's like finding out that you have to go for another blood test because they forgot to take your blood out in the previous blood test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And totally unnecessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or it's like Ella trying to get orangecakez to answer a question, which he has successfully evaded for like 2 hours now. And he'll probably answer in a week, by which time no one cares anymore (if anyone even cares now, but what the hell).&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/2169915773669022306-5149508378052945052?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5149508378052945052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5149508378052945052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5149508378052945052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5149508378052945052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-lets-talk-about.html' title='So Let&apos;s Talk About....'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5134999955227297935</id><published>2007-10-17T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T13:29:15.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww :"(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;When I was a puppy, I entertained you with my antics and made you laugh. You called me your child, and despite a number of chewed shoes and a couple of murdered throw pillows, I became your best friend. Whenever I was "bad," you'd shake your finger at me and ask How could you?" -- but then you'd relent and roll me over for a bellyrub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My housebreaking took a little longer than expected, because you were terribly busy, but we worked on that together. I remember those nights of nuzzling you in bed and listening to your confidences and secret dreams, and I believed that life could not be any more perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for long walks and runs in the park, car rides, stops for ice cream (I only got the cone because "ice cream is bad for dogs" you said), and I took long naps in the sun waiting for you to come home at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gradually, you began spending more time at work and on your career, and more time searching for a human mate. I waited for you patiently, comforted you through heartbreaks and disappointments, never chided you about bad decisions, and romped with glee at your homecomings, and when you fell in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She, now your wife, is not a "dog person" -- still I welcomed her into our home, tried to show her affection, and obeyed her. I was happy because you were happy. Then the human babies came along and I shared your excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fascinated by their pinkness, how they smelled, and I wanted to mother them, too. Only she and you worried that I might hurt them, and I spent most of my time banished to another room, or to a dog crate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I wanted to love them, but I became a prisoner of love." As they began to grow, I became their friend. They clung to my fur and pulled themselves up on wobbly legs, poked fingers in my eyes, investigated my ears and gave me kisses on my nose. I loved everything about them and their touch -- because your touch was now so infrequent -- and I would've defended them with my life if need be. I would sneak into their beds and listen to their worries and secret dreams, and together we waited for the sound of your car in the driveway. There had been a time, when others asked you if you had a dog, that you produced a photo of me from your wallet and told them stories about me. These past few years, you just answered "yes" and changed the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had gone from being "your dog" to "just a dog," and you resented every expenditure on my behalf. Now, you have a new career opportunity in another city, and you and they will be moving to an apartment that does not allow pets. You've made the right decision for your "family," but there was a time when I was your only family. I was excited about the car ride until we arrived at the animal shelter. It smelled of dogs and cats, of fear, of hopelessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You filled out the paperwork and said "I know you will find a good home for her." They shrugged and gave you a pained look. They understand the realities facing a middle-aged dog, even one with "papers." You had to pry your son's fingers loose from my collar as he screamed "No, Daddy! Please don't let them take my dog!" And I worried for him, and what lessons you had just taught him about friendship and loyalty, about love and responsibility, and about respect for all life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me a good-bye pat on the head, avoided my eyes, and politely refused to take my collar and leash with you. You had a deadline to meet and now I have one, too. After you left, the two nice ladies said you probably knew about your upcoming move months ago and made no attempt to find me another good home. They shook their heads and asked, "How could you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are as attentive to us here in the shelter as their busy schedules allow. They feed us, of course, but I lost my appetite days ago. At first, whenever anyone passed my pen, I rushed to the front, hoping it was you that you had changed your mind -- that this was all a bad dream... or I hoped it would at least be someone who cared, anyone who might save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I realized I could not compete with the frolicking for attention of happy puppies, oblivious to their own fate, I retreated to a far corner and waited. I heard her footsteps as she came for me at the end of the day, and I padded along the aisle after her to a separate room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blissfully quiet room. She placed me on the table and rubbed my ears, and told me not to worry. My heart pounded in anticipation of what was to come, but there was also a sense of relief. The prisoner of love had run out of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As is my nature, I was more concerned about her. The burden which she bears weighs heavily on her, and I know that, the same way I knew your every mood. She gently placed a tourniquet around my foreleg as a tear ran down her cheek. I licked her hand in the same way I used to comfort you so many years ago. She expertly slid the hypodermic needle into my vein. As I felt the sting and the cool liquid coursing through my body, I lay down sleepily, looked into her kind eyes and murmured "How could you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps because she understood my dogspeak, she said "I'm so sorry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hugged me, and hurriedly explained it was her job to make sure I went to a better place, where I wouldn't be ignored or abused or abandoned, or have to fend for myself -- a place of love and light so very different from this earthly place. And with my last bit of energy, I tried to convey to her with a thump of my tail that my "How could you?" was not directed at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was directed at you, My Beloved Master, I was thinking of you. I will think of you and wait for you forever. May everyone in your life continue to show you so much loyalty.&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/2169915773669022306-5134999955227297935?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5134999955227297935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5134999955227297935' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5134999955227297935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5134999955227297935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/10/awww.html' title='Awww :&quot;('/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-3365024369689458628</id><published>2007-10-10T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T11:28:32.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'>An Update Long Overdue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So yes this update is long overdue. PS. Howard says hi to everyone -_-. But anyway. I'm in a Removable Prosth. lecture now (oops) :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ANYWAY. What motivated me to update after so long was a really classic lecture I had yesterday (how sad I know). Oh, and the fact that typing this out is keeping my mind off the fact that I need to go to the toilet, NOW. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ANYWAY - For this to be really funny you have to have some background on my lecturer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He's probably 30 - 40 years old (late 30 ish) except he's like a big 15 year old kid. Asian, with a really fob asian accent and glasses. Kind of reminds me of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Scenario 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lecturer Dr. X is talking about his previous experiences as a paediatric dentist (child/teenage dentistry). Dr. X was telling us how to relate to teenagers and he brought up a situation whereby once in his life he gained the confidance ?? of one of his teenaged patient that told him 'secrets' (exact words) and he mentioned how this might lead to legal problems. He also mentioned that in such incidences to just talk to them as adults and treat them like you would your friends. I quote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr. X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Once, I had a patient that told me that he had sex. In such cases, you should share your experiences with the patient (insert very asian accent here). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Everyone just cracks up laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scenario 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dr. X: Gooordoon..if you do not open your mouth..i will go out with your MMARRDA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scenario 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. X: Please be specific when you tell your patients to open their mouths... Last time I told someone to open, they opened up their legs instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was just too disturbing for words =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-3365024369689458628?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3365024369689458628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=3365024369689458628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3365024369689458628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3365024369689458628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/10/update-long-overdue.html' title='An Update Long Overdue'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8675378067660240732</id><published>2007-09-26T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T22:34:21.810+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;when you feel a certain way for anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;express it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;embrace it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;never be afraid to live life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;for you have only one chance at life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;one chance of finding an everlasting friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;one chance of finding someone to grow old with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;one chance of being yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so as the cliche goes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;sing like nobody's listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;dance like no one's watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;love like your heart's never been broken before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8675378067660240732?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8675378067660240732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8675378067660240732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8675378067660240732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8675378067660240732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/09/when-you-feel-certain-way-for-anyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2277618922722741714</id><published>2007-09-16T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T19:04:25.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'>Little someone dissapears.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It`s been 1 month + since the last update of my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well it has been a pretty uneventful month i`d have to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trying to rush deadlines, getting patient`s work back on time. 7 weeks left till exams, so I need like half a week on each subject. I`m dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday I had a major emo attack. No idea what triggered it. I guess being in the apartment by yourself when it`s cold and rainy makes you emo after 24/7 quality time spent with family in Singapore. Mmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... what do I have to say... I`d like to dedicate this post to my extended family :P and everyone that keeps me company in perth (excluding my textbooks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will probably be camping out in the library for the next few weeks till exams. So if I dissapear, you'll know what has happened to me. &lt;3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-2277618922722741714?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2277618922722741714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2277618922722741714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2277618922722741714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2277618922722741714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/09/little-someone-dissapears.html' title='Little someone dissapears.'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6093411456074405060</id><published>2007-08-09T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:21:48.214+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got this off Jia Le's blog - and it's so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) If you need someone to complete you, don't get into a relationship, not intimately at least. A true partnership is fundamentally different from a needy, clingy, hand holding affair. I'm not bashing relationships here, but when you look at the people who claim they are looking for someone to complete them, it does get you wondering about how they are actually feeling about themselves if they need to have intimacy with another person for security. True security (in my view) is knowing yourself to an intimate degree and being secure in the fact that you will kick ass if you decide to put your mind to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) Don't ask a woman what they're looking for in a man if you want an honest answer, because... There isn't one. Their preferences change as frequently as the colour of my underpants whenever I decide to bleach them on a whim everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) Why is every Tom, Mary and Jane enrolling in Mass Communication courses nowadays? It's not that glam ya know, if you're in it for the image and prestige. But the education you get in the field and human nature is priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-6093411456074405060?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6093411456074405060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=6093411456074405060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6093411456074405060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6093411456074405060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/08/got-this-off-jia-les-blog-and-its-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-4717980804861231293</id><published>2007-08-04T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T08:15:08.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Irony</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clare and co. buys microwave for birthday present for friend with the intention of giving it to him TODAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Said friend goes and buys a microwave yesterday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What are the chances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-4717980804861231293?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4717980804861231293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=4717980804861231293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4717980804861231293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4717980804861231293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/08/irony.html' title='The Irony'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5756762730636710654</id><published>2007-08-01T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T21:57:52.672+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't believe I lost my phone for the last few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lost my phone, keys, diary, spatula in 2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If my head wasn't attached to my shoulders I'd lose it too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-5756762730636710654?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5756762730636710654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5756762730636710654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5756762730636710654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5756762730636710654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-cant-believe-i-lost-my-phone-for-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2539709477214211030</id><published>2007-07-29T17:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:00:56.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RqxcOZ3Sx0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/8UVE6RKl1yU/s1600-h/dentists.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RqxcOZ3Sx0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/8UVE6RKl1yU/s320/dentists.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092546681179916098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-2539709477214211030?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2539709477214211030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2539709477214211030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2539709477214211030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2539709477214211030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RqxcOZ3Sx0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/8UVE6RKl1yU/s72-c/dentists.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8774705748619453478</id><published>2007-07-20T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T22:46:34.695+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emolicious me *'/><title type='text'>I don`t know you anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It goes to show, how much you know a person, that you suddenly wake up one day and realise that they're so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I see that you`ve changed. I don`t know when it occurred or whether it`s always been there. You no longer trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not talking about the big things that you tell everyone. I'm talking about the little things that you once shared with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that my good friend in 3rd year is gone. And that now, no one seems to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lonely... I am so lonely, &lt;/span&gt;as Akon sings.. And so the story goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Emo playlist on iTunes (preferably heard with wine and chocolates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Home - Michael Buble&lt;br /&gt;- If You Don`t Mean It - Dean Geyer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*start to get the sense that boys are jerks here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Goodbye My Lover - James Blunt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*to try get me stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Little Wonders - Rob Thomas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*try remember the good bits ... and cry... with lots of wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I Don`t Know you Anymore - Savage Garden &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*usually true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Have You Ever? - Brandy&lt;br /&gt;- Broken - Seether *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more wine, more wine !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Things I`ll Never Say - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;- I`ll Make Love to You - BoyzIIMen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*require the occasional nostalgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hurt - Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- I`m all out of love - Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Someone watching over me - Hilary Duff &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*for the strengthening up... you want to be emo and depressed, not suicidal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8774705748619453478?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8774705748619453478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8774705748619453478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8774705748619453478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8774705748619453478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-dont-know-you-anymore.html' title='I don`t know you anymore'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2087218500408122878</id><published>2007-07-20T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T00:59:18.657+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>now i know how meiqin felt, all those years ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-2087218500408122878?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2087218500408122878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2087218500408122878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2087218500408122878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2087218500408122878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2747896786779839598</id><published>2007-07-18T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T20:50:55.263+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows</title><content type='html'>Copies of the yet unreleased Harry Potter book have been circulating the web, with someone bothering to take pictures of each individual page of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the news story - &lt;a href="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/story/0,25197,22094172-7582,00.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to read certain bits of the book - &lt;a href="http://www.zendurl.com/h/hallows/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-2747896786779839598?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2747896786779839598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2747896786779839598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2747896786779839598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2747896786779839598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/harry-potter-and-deathly-hallows.html' title='Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-3086243429230032731</id><published>2007-07-18T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T23:26:41.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PPP reviews'/><title type='text'>Keep Yer Cash</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking for free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.keepcash.com/"&gt;coupon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; deals? I'd say a resounding yes if you`re like me i.e. Asian and obsessed with internet shopping !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you are an internet shopper, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.keepcash.com/"&gt;KeepCash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is an essential website that you should know about! Updated daily, this site is one of the largest on the net free voucher site! Be sure to put yourself on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.keepcash.com/newsletter/"&gt;newsletter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; whilst you`re at it too :). KeepCash is a consumer friendly site that puts up hot deals daily on its site as well as a list of coupons available from several merchants on the web.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Examples of retailers that offer coupons in KeepCash are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.keepcash.com/coupons/dellhome/"&gt;Dell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.keepcash.com/coupons/target/"&gt;Target &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.keepcash.com/coupons/amazon-com/"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; coupons! This site is a definite MUST for all serious online consumers - be sure to keep it in your favourites! Since you all know what a nerd I am - Amazon coupons are a definite must keep in my favourite bookmarks, especially the free shipping on purchases $25 and up deal!!!! Hmmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don`t miss out, and visit KeepCash today !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://tinyurl.com/2ga6cc" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This post is proudly brought to you by KeepCash&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/2169915773669022306-3086243429230032731?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3086243429230032731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=3086243429230032731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3086243429230032731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3086243429230032731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/keep-yer-cash.html' title='Keep Yer Cash'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5436304004960444496</id><published>2007-07-17T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T19:16:13.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>* Found out about Ortho - and seriously stressed now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 2 marks off a pass for endo diagnostic tests. FARK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Got a parking fine (the ONLY day i decide not to park at Ning's house) - $55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Bought a transformer to change the voltage so my NDSL would charge properly, but it STILL refuses to charge properly - $56.95 (i'm thinking that its the battery now, but i'm NOT going to be buying a new battery - screw that! Bloody hell I should have just bought the singaporean set instead of export japanese set)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Lost my diary so I'm unsure which patients I have for which clinic session and even WHAT clinics I have next. If i don't find it soon i'm screwed for 3rd year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 15 exams, WHAT THE FUCK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-5436304004960444496?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5436304004960444496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5436304004960444496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5436304004960444496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5436304004960444496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-1019378380895753551</id><published>2007-07-16T18:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T18:28:46.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning Point</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;The most interesting theory we came across today : that pregnancy is a male induced parasitic infection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://puppiez101.bigblog.com.au/js/editor/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" mce_src="http://puppiez101.bigblog.com.au/js/editor/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" alt="Wink" title="Wink" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Interesting, I'd have to admit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-1019378380895753551?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1019378380895753551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1019378380895753551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1019378380895753551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1019378380895753551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/learning-point.html' title='Learning Point'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-247987493143694385</id><published>2007-07-12T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T22:11:34.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='like YAY :D'/><title type='text'>HP ! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mugglenet.com/countdown/cd-dh_individual.swf%20" height="100" width="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-247987493143694385?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/247987493143694385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=247987493143694385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/247987493143694385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/247987493143694385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/hp.html' title='HP ! :)'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-9179299182307606724</id><published>2007-07-10T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T22:32:56.300+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Found these when I was looking for images for my group Cultural Presentation - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://www.asianjoke.com/pix/images/the_perfect_male.jpg" /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.asianjoke.com/pix2/new_asian_shoes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;talk about WICKED shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-9179299182307606724?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/9179299182307606724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=9179299182307606724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/9179299182307606724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/9179299182307606724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-i-wonder-whether-ive-been-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-4706654868271349312</id><published>2007-07-09T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T18:01:00.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;First official day back at uni checklist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Told off for my fingernails (check)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Hair refused to lie properly (check)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Got screwed around by patients and clashing clinic schedule (check)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Pondered upon the meaning of dentistry &amp;amp; life (check)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Concluded that dentistry = no life as a uni student (check)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love dentistry. Absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[update at 9pm]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was researching on the Chinese language for our cultural presentation, and wrote this sentence '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:17;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just as Spoken Chinese may be subdivided into further linguistic subdivisions,' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;... and I just got this overwhelming sense of deja vu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere, Some time ago, I remember dreaming of this exact same sentence, and doing this presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I leapt backward in time and am trying to live my life out again? Hmmm, I wonder. Then again, if I had then obviously there must be something wrong with my future.... exact I'm not quite sure what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens if someone is stupid enough to make their mistakes the second time over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said on my BigBlog, I am quite afraid of the future and what it holds.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-4706654868271349312?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4706654868271349312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=4706654868271349312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4706654868271349312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4706654868271349312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/first-official-day-back-at-uni.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-4209634004564781378</id><published>2007-07-07T19:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T20:11:35.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PPP reviews'/><title type='text'>Rhinoplasty - Mission Perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every girl I know wants to look beautiful, right? Almost everyone in the working consumer world want to possess the Hollywood smile, Angelina Jolie's nose, Lindsay Lohan's boobs, etc etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.rodeodriverhinoplasty.com/"&gt;Rodeo Drive Rhinoplasty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in Beverly Hills offer is quality aesthetic surgery - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Rhinos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; taken from the Greek language meaning "nose" and plasty adapted from the greek word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;plastikos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;meaning "to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;change form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This form of surgery is extremely challenging - if botched, the consequences are more serious than just an uneven nose considering we use our noses every single second of every single day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be fooled by the title - Many people go looking for the "perfect" nose, and are subsequently disappointed. What &lt;a href="http://www.rodeodriverhinoplasty.com/"&gt;Rodeo Drive Rhinoplasty&lt;/a&gt; is able to offer is a more ideal form of rhinoplasty - instead of just focusing on the aesthetic appeal of your nose, equal emphasis is placed on its' functional value as well. The &lt;a href="http://www.rodeodriverhinoplasty.com/rhinoplasty-surgeons.html"&gt;two surgeons&lt;/a&gt; divide the tasks amongst themselves, one of them (Dr. Krieger) responsible for the creation of an attractive nose and the other (Dr. Kerner) ensuring that the function of the nose is retained, or even enhanced - this meticulous approach has been termed "The Rodeo Drive Breathe Easy Rhinoplasty" and shows that at Rodeo Drive Rhinoplasty, the surgeons are a responsible team that do everything they can to the best of their ability whilst maintaining professional ethics and standards. In some cases, a procedure known as "septoplasty" is carried out to assist in breathing alleviate any respiratory problems. To read more about the procedure, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.rodeodriverhinoplasty.com/rhinoplasty.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With o&lt;a href="http://www.rodeodriverhinoplasty.com/testimonials.html"&gt;verwhelming popularity and success&lt;/a&gt; by far, Rodeo Drive Rhinoplasty is sure to take America by storm ! So call them now for a consultation, at 310 550 6300&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you for taking the time to read this sponsored post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://tinyurl.com/2ogmpr" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-4209634004564781378?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4209634004564781378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=4209634004564781378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4209634004564781378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4209634004564781378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/mission-perfection.html' title='Rhinoplasty - Mission Perfection'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6490449841104697384</id><published>2007-07-05T19:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:00:57.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='- camwhore alert'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How could I be so bloody forgetful? I need a remembrall. Big Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some more pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RozgS_znZaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/wJeBbxICNLQ/s1600-h/icy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 89px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RozgS_znZaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/wJeBbxICNLQ/s400/icy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083684696364639650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! The ice instead of being at the top of the drink is at the BOTTOM of the drink ! WICKED !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RozhQvznZbI/AAAAAAAAAEM/iyOJCKOj_qA/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 161px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RozhQvznZbI/AAAAAAAAAEM/iyOJCKOj_qA/s320/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083685757221561778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the bottles are ignoring the wonky bent bottle on the far right... how sad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RozhevznZcI/AAAAAAAAAEU/TuDWljdjDXU/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RozhevznZcI/AAAAAAAAAEU/TuDWljdjDXU/s320/Image012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083685997739730370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake cheating at darts and showing off his nonexistant muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rozhw_znZdI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8XBIk8RY0ec/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rozhw_znZdI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8XBIk8RY0ec/s320/Image016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083686311272342994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JY going abit overboard with the parking tickets (we were gone maximum 3 hours. lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rozh9vznZeI/AAAAAAAAAEk/znuSWsVfvtM/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rozh9vznZeI/AAAAAAAAAEk/znuSWsVfvtM/s320/Image021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083686530315675106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa - our 'beach'! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-6490449841104697384?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6490449841104697384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=6490449841104697384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6490449841104697384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6490449841104697384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/07/how-could-i-be-so-bloody-forgetful-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RozgS_znZaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/wJeBbxICNLQ/s72-c/icy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8606194782806553577</id><published>2007-06-29T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T22:46:30.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore Tales'/><title type='text'>Insert: Day 5 in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Day 5 of Singapore - as requested by Tiffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We went to Pulau Ubin today and saw a minor accident being badly handled. A lady was going down a relatively steep slope in Pulau Ubin, near the major quarry kinda just before the OBS campsite and what probably happened was that she braked too hard down the slope and over-steered at the bottom of the slope (there was a maybe 110 degree turn right at the bottom) and because it was raining, her bike probably slipped up and there you go, major accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By the time we got to her she was probably suffering from a fractured collarbone, shoulder and was bleeding from the skull and several other lacerations along her cheekbone and shoulder. All in all, by the time she got to the jetty it was past an hour and by then I would not have been surprised if she was suffering from shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I told my friends about this accident I found out that one of them had a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;near&lt;/span&gt; accident at that very same slope, and another actually SAW another accident happening at that slope (assuming we were talking about the same slope). I googled "accidents in pulau ubin" and realised that yes, people have had accidents on this slope I'm referring to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite this, there is no first aid medic post or even a hospital on the island. I know everyone goes to Pulau Ubin for the rustic old singaporean feel, but dammit put a hospital on the island already! The jostling of the police vehicle we put the injured woman in would not have helped her case any, and being loaded onto one of those boats and travelling INTO the choppy sea, getting to the jetty where she still has to go through an ambulance ride THROUGH THE CONGESTED SINGAPOREAN ROADS to changi general hospital is not fun, when one is in EXCRUCIATING PAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Yes. Whoever she was, I hope she is doing better now :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note - here are some pictures I got from Jake -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 423px; height: 317px;" src="http://s154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/singapore07/408585935l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just before reverse bungee was launched. Notice the petrified smile &amp; the crossed legs. NOT LIKING THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://s154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/singapore07/608785862l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the boat to Ubin from left - Nic, Jian Yuan, Me, Jake, Tiffany, Bo Yuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 298px; height: 289px;" src="http://s154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/singapore07/354740688l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake, Me &amp;amp; Nic - At Sentosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8606194782806553577?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8606194782806553577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8606194782806553577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8606194782806553577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8606194782806553577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/insert-day-5-in-singapore.html' title='Insert: Day 5 in Singapore'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-1574943903827231296</id><published>2007-06-26T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T09:42:41.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='- camwhore alert'/><title type='text'>Day 6 in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They say pictures say a thousand words, so I'll leave you with my pictures - today I went to Sentosa with Jing Ying, Si Xian and Sir Joel. Incidentally caught up with Dawn after, and Nic &amp; Jake went to Sentosa too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 537px; height: 393px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/singapore07/DSC00698.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[left] Si Xian, Jing Ying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 554px; height: 415px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/singapore07/DSC00699.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare (me, Si Xian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 468px; height: 307px;" src="http://s154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/singapore07/DSC00706.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jing Ying, Si Xian, Clare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 457px; height: 342px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/singapore07/DSC00702.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jing Ying &amp; Sir Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 437px; height: 327px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/singapore07/DSC00711.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Xian, Clare &amp; Jing Ying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 437px; height: 327px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/singapore07/DSC00721.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare, Jing Ying &amp; Sixian - looking at pwetty earrings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 467px; height: 350px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/singapore07/DSC00723.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Xian, Dawn, Jing Ying &amp; Clare - for once I finally see Dawn! We just needed Julia &amp;amp; Siti Hajar to make this group complete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-1574943903827231296?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1574943903827231296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1574943903827231296' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1574943903827231296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1574943903827231296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/day-5-in-singapore.html' title='Day 6 in Singapore'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/singapore07/th_DSC00698.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6357836917552684826</id><published>2007-06-26T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T20:07:54.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PPP reviews'/><title type='text'>Discounts, Anyone ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyone who knows me is aware I'm asian. Being asian, I love getting discounts. Especially since I started shopping online, the &lt;a href="http://www.couponchief.com"&gt;promo codes&lt;/a&gt; website CouponChief.com has been an invaluable resource!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.couponchief.com"&gt;CouponChief&lt;/a&gt; has a wide variety of coupons, for a wide variety of websites and stores! Some notorious brands/goods that CouponChief have vouchers for include Gap, Target, Nike, Amazon, Dell, iTunes and SO MUCH MORE! All in all, they have over a thousand stores that provide coupons at their website!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knowing what a nerd I am wouldn't be surprised to hear that my favourite are the &lt;a href="http://www.couponchief.com/search.php?defaultText=Search+for+Coupons&amp;query=amazon"&gt;Amazon Coupons&lt;/a&gt;. Some examples of their coupons include Free shipping on orders more than $25, Buy 1 DVD and get a free TV show download, and Daily Deal specials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feature that &lt;a href="http://www.couponchief.com/"&gt;CouponChief &lt;/a&gt;have recently added as well is a 'How To' link at the end tag of each coupon - this shows you how exactly to use that coupon! Cool, isn't it? I know ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everyone, before you start hitting the online malls, be sure to check out CouponChief - you will not regret it!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-6357836917552684826?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6357836917552684826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=6357836917552684826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6357836917552684826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6357836917552684826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/discounts-anyone.html' title='Discounts, Anyone ?'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5210451607454722395</id><published>2007-06-23T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T21:26:30.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore Tales'/><title type='text'>Day 4 in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Clare`s commentary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was uneventful, apart from &lt;a href="http://www.gmax.co.nz/"&gt;G-Max Reverse Bunjee&lt;/a&gt; @ Clarke Quay. As you can see from the website it originated from New Zealand and opened up in Singapore. Let`s just say it was the craziest stupidest scariest thing I've ever done - whilst the seat reclined backwards and we were staring in the sky my heart rate accelerated to at least 100bpm. When it was launching my stomach dropped down to the earth and I was swearing at Jake (for making me do this), myself (for telling Jake about it), and the person who invented it. All whilst screaming. When we reached the top and we flipped upside down and the only thing keeping me in the seat was the harness and my death grips on the handles, I started praying. When we stopped going *boing!*, and was sitting on the seat 5km above everyone, I opened my eyes (which were closed all this while) and suffered from my height-phobia. When we got off, my nerves rushed back and I somehow said it was the coolest thing I've ever done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jake`s commentary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Clare forgot to mention was that after that we went to the esplanade and had a few drinks (Clare had 2 cocktails and shots), after which she became tipsy. We went to &lt;a href="http://infopedia.nlb.gov.sg/details/SIP_470_2005-01-18.html"&gt;Glutton Square&lt;/a&gt; at Esplanade and was waiting in line. I was looking at the menu and suddenly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare: *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;attempts to whisper&lt;/span&gt;* Jake! I accidenta- (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;realizes she is at this point talking and not whispering, so tries again&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare: *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still not very successful at whispering&lt;/span&gt;* Jake! I accidentally ... TOUCHED... the person behind us *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mad laughter&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake: Shhhh Clare be cool don't embarass me! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clare was still manically laughing at this time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I thought she was making up how she touched someone&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At this point the person behind us (who obviously heard our not very quiet conversation) approaches me -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger: Yeah I was standing abit close to her and she did hit me by mistake but it's alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake: Yeah sorry man it's my first time in Singapore and she's abit tipsy ey. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Embarassed and wanting to die&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clare's takeover commentary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Jake said the guy was cute. Too bad I didn't look. But eeps. Talk about embarassing moments.    *blush&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/2169915773669022306-5210451607454722395?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5210451607454722395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5210451607454722395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5210451607454722395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5210451607454722395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/day-4-in-singapore.html' title='Day 4 in Singapore'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8641107839546157217</id><published>2007-06-22T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:00:58.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore Tales'/><title type='text'>What a Splash - Day 3 in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whew what a day! (And it`s only 8.25pm now) *yawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6.30 thinking that Jake was going to turn up at 7am but got a phone call from Jake at 6.40am. He arrived promptly at my doorstep within 5 minutes (quite scary considering almost everybody gets lost trying to find my place *lol*).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s occupied with bringing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Jake to find a traditional Singaporean breakfast - kaya toast, half bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;iled eggs (Yes Michelle, they succeeded in cooking half boiled eggs LOL) and teh ping (ice tea omg so good!). Went for bowling where Jake trounced everyone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in the first round (133 points), but the best game out of 4 going to Guangzhao (my cousin) - 158. The loser each round was unfortunately my brother. After that me and jake had a haircut and I paid my brother off with $15 at the arcade to make him feel better about losing bowling each time. pfffffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which I was planning to bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Jake to a water theme park, but realised t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hat the only people that go there are primary school kids (even though Jake's a pedo :P:P this was abit too intense for him). So we decided against that course of action and went to *drumroll* East Coast Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;East Coast Park. Home of the BBQ'd stingray, oyster omelette, satay, spring chicken wings, etc etc etc. And, also quite coincidentally, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first ever water ski park in singapore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvBzl_hOHI/AAAAAAAAADM/Gww9d_FXSbg/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvBzl_hOHI/AAAAAAAAADM/Gww9d_FXSbg/s400/Image011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078866096906385522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvCEl_hOII/AAAAAAAAADU/njMbDc6rL4A/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvCEl_hOII/AAAAAAAAADU/njMbDc6rL4A/s400/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078866388964161666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Left - a small fraction of the water ski park&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right - Singapore's First Cable Ski Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvClV_hOJI/AAAAAAAAADc/RUkuQi2xnRE/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvClV_hOJI/AAAAAAAAADc/RUkuQi2xnRE/s400/Image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078866951604877458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvDMl_hOKI/AAAAAAAAADk/bfOF2dZldDs/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvDMl_hOKI/AAAAAAAAADk/bfOF2dZldDs/s400/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078867625914742946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left - Jake waiting in line to grab onto the cable&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right - 10 seconds after Jake grabbed onto the cable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Left - what I did (kneeboarding) i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tead of wakeboarding :P Lets just say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvDe1_hOLI/AAAAAAAAADs/T5d4lxKlNmo/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvDe1_hOLI/AAAAAAAAADs/T5d4lxKlNmo/s400/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078867939447355570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; abit longer than 10 seconds on the board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvEcV_hOMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/lzKR_tNjeTc/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvEcV_hOMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/lzKR_tNjeTc/s400/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078868996009310402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Right - Jake after wiping out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvE7l_hONI/AAAAAAAAAD8/yJd6W5ONF9c/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvE7l_hONI/AAAAAAAAAD8/yJd6W5ONF9c/s400/Image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078869532880222418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Someone managing to do what both Jake &amp;amp; I could not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8641107839546157217?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8641107839546157217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8641107839546157217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8641107839546157217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8641107839546157217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-splash-day-3-in-singapore.html' title='What a Splash - Day 3 in Singapore'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnvBzl_hOHI/AAAAAAAAADM/Gww9d_FXSbg/s72-c/Image011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-3008755698502221719</id><published>2007-06-21T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:00:59.048+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore Tales'/><title type='text'>The AGONY! - Day 2 in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total bone weary exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up this morning and was drafted as a mover i.e. had to traipse around the clinic packing stuff into boxes and yes. That took up the whole morning and early arvo. By the time I was done it was 3pm (so much for meeting Bryan - sorry I cancelled!). After which, I went for an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extraction Facial&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me inform you about my extraction facial. This is not the first facial I've been to - the very first one left me splotchy, with a face full of stinging pain and a swollen cheek quite like if I had a wisdom tooth taken out. The second time I had microdermabrasion which was funfunfun! Today. I had a fully manual extraction facial in which these people took great joy in torturing me (I swear if the Singaporeans had gotten facial...ists(?) to fight WW2 the japanese would never have won). But I diverge from the topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first sentence I was asked when I lay down all vulnerable in a hospital gown like top (they get you to remove your clothing and put on this flimsy top that falls off if you pull too hard) was, "Are you scared of pain anot?" (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talk about public relations&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first few minutes after that was deceptively innocent and nice. I had a warm water rinse, cleanser solution rubbed on my face, etc etc. Then came THE CREAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE CREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cream was slathered over my face. "Careful ah, will sting abit ok!?" So I lay there with a cream that is getting cooler and yes, IS stinging in that ice cold way. And then, the beautician facialist puts this machine over me that blows COLD STEAM out! AHHHHH! instant 'Dry Ice being rubbed over face' feeling! OUCH! OUUUCCHHHHH ! FAR OUT i can imagine how people with hypersensitivity feel when I rub dry ice/ CO&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; over their tooth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to that, the cold steam/vapour kept condensating below my nose because well.... the air that comes out of your nose is hot right? and the water droplets were gathering over my lip and flowing back into my nose. eeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stage - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;expedition remove the blackheads! (no racial connotations)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that, she puts some alcoholic thing on my face that opens up my pores. And she puts cotton buds over my eyes to hide what she is doing next. Me being the perpetual busybody that I am peeks under the cotton bud anyway. She picks up what looks like a &lt;a href="http://www.tpub.com/content/medical/14275/img/14275_163_1.jpg"&gt;universal curette&lt;/a&gt; but at each end it has a grippy thing - consequently it looks like a 2 sided tweezer, but each side has one 'tweezer' end and one 'curette/spiky scrapey' end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tweezer end GRIPS your skin, and the curette end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;literally DIGS into your pore and scrapes out the stuff. OUCH. and she was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;METICULOUS&lt;/span&gt;. NO INCH of my face was spared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least after that things got better (As if they could get worse). I got a shoulder massage, a facial mask, and toner spray and moisturized up. *sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least this time when I walked out I did not resemble a watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnqDf1_hOGI/AAAAAAAAADE/8Gu861HUD-M/s1600-h/P1000364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnqDf1_hOGI/AAAAAAAAADE/8Gu861HUD-M/s400/P1000364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078516112906336354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Greenish tinge from trying not to throw up after the first facial I had. Red splotches from attempted excavation at my skin&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PS&gt; Didn't manage to get any stationary or chelle's stuff - SORRY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PPS&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;IT'S THE SINGAPORE GREAT SALE ON NOW YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PPPS&gt; Jake gets here at 2 in the morning ! &amp; he'll me staying with me so contact me if you need to get in touch with him :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-3008755698502221719?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3008755698502221719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=3008755698502221719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3008755698502221719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3008755698502221719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/agony-day-2-in-singapore.html' title='The AGONY! - Day 2 in Singapore'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RnqDf1_hOGI/AAAAAAAAADE/8Gu861HUD-M/s72-c/P1000364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2949999525744601493</id><published>2007-06-20T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T10:29:32.400+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore Tales'/><title type='text'>Steakalicious - Day 1 in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Evening 1 of my return and my mum and brother decides to drag me to a steakhouse, a really popular steakhouse in the east actually that goes by the name of '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://astonsspecialties.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aston's Specialties&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'. Before I start ranting, let me state that the food at Aston's is not at all bad. At least it wasn`t the one time I got dragged there on a Sunday arvo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What irks me is that some people treat it as a 'classy' date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like. Er. What the hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was a steakhouse such as Jack's place, some romantic shmoozy place, etc etc. even if it does have cheesy tablecloth (sorry to the staff at Jack`s place), that would be considered date material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aston's serves $14 Rib Eye steak, sirloin for $13, etc etc. Maybe to some secondary school student, that would be the epitome of date places to go. The people (read: PEOPLE, not person) that were standing in line (that stretched maybe 10 - 20 people long at 7pm on a tuesday evening) had majority of the girls in dresses. Not casualwear, or even casual dresses. I'm talking serious knee length dresses, with makeup, perfume, strappy high heels. Helloooo 20 year olds, you ARE going to an affordable, eat-your-money-worths' steakhouse, not &lt;a href="http://www.meritus-hotels.com/dining/singapore/meritus_mandarin/top_of_the_m.htm"&gt;Top of the M&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, the idea I get of Aston's seem to be a place for everyone i.e. for families, little kids, friends, couples &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOING ON CASUAL DATING&lt;/span&gt;. Like jean wearing, fun and homely environment. NOT wear-high-heels-that-break-my-ankle type dates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aston's seem to be a really good place to visit - when its' welcoming environment isn't being destroyed by cold, look their nose down on other people that do not wear dresses (i.e. ME) bimbos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I have a bone to pick. And verily so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keep up to date : &lt;/span&gt;tomorrow, i will be shopping for stationary, michelle`s stuff, packing up random stuff, and spending time with my family and perhaps catching up with a friend :)&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/2169915773669022306-2949999525744601493?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2949999525744601493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2949999525744601493' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2949999525744601493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2949999525744601493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/steakalicious-day-1-in-singapore.html' title='Steakalicious - Day 1 in Singapore'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8946177292090054901</id><published>2007-06-19T05:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T06:08:25.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PPP reviews'/><title type='text'>Outwit, Outplay, Outlast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I used to be obsessed with the survivor TV series. I watched as Elizabeth (Survivor Series 1) got voted off at the very last minute, I watched whats-her-name (the asian girl) eat the weirdest bits of a chicken, and cheered for Tina in Survivor: Outback.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everytime after watching an episode, I inevitably start thinking: what if I was stranded in some foreign land (except not the outback, because being the city person I am I'd probably be driven insane with 24 hours of quietness - otherwise I'd be on the lookout every second for insane killers [think of Wolf's Creek] or rattlesnakes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I think if I was stranded in a city, with no money or resources whatsoever, that would be a whole different story altogether! Hmmm... I'd have to conjure up some obscure skill that I possess.... juggling? Playing the piano? (Could you imagine a grand piano in the middle of Perth City Central...?) drilling teeth? singing (ok maybe not, I would shatter the glass windows).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes, with my amazing charm and skill, I'm pretty sure that I would earn enough to eat! (Then again, if one was stranded in Asia everyone just walks past you without really paying attention to you.... but then, food in Asia is dirt cheap anyway and surely you could make at least $3 a day - well I know I could :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where would I sleep - hmmm good question. Preferably somewhere snug and warm, under the stars :) (Inner romantic coming out here!). Not so much a problem in a warm country, but if I was stranded in Alaska I could daresay that might be abit of a worry. But hey! Alaska has the aurora! Better to live a short enjoyable life than a long drawn out whitewash imitation of life, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are unconvinced by my attempts at survival (Ok, I admit I have poor survival instincts - I blame the materialistic person that is in me :P), go to &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/yqtswm"&gt;USA Network's Burn Notice&lt;/a&gt; to see how Michael Weston, a CIA operative in a upcoming TV show (&lt;a href="http://www.usanetwork.com/series/burnnotice"&gt;Burn Notice&lt;/a&gt;) deals with this situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/28yo25" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Disclaimer : Image above was sourced from the WWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.usanetwork.com/series/burnnotice"&gt;&lt;img id="disclosure_bar_9196" src="http://tinyurl.com/2xtkl2" onmouseover="show_disclosure_ad(9196);ad_closed=false;" onmouseout="hide_disclosure_ad();ad_closed=true;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8946177292090054901?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8946177292090054901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8946177292090054901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8946177292090054901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8946177292090054901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/outwit-outplay-outlast.html' title='Outwit, Outplay, Outlast'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8419096997425639172</id><published>2007-06-18T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T01:25:23.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Prerogatives</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Do some form of exercise everyday - walking, running, swimming, etc etc etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Cut out the eating. I'm serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. (&amp;^#@(&amp;amp;^!&amp;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Avoid stagnating in front of textbooks     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;this is going to be hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8419096997425639172?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8419096997425639172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8419096997425639172' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8419096997425639172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8419096997425639172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/holiday-prerogatives.html' title='Holiday Prerogatives'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5070989815285181437</id><published>2007-06-17T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T23:31:28.102+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>Give me the Drugs, Baby!</title><content type='html'>Pharmacology exam tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*long stagnating pause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*big sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare Pharmacology, 0 to 1000000000000000000&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-5070989815285181437?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5070989815285181437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5070989815285181437' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5070989815285181437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5070989815285181437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/give-me-drugs-baby.html' title='Give me the Drugs, Baby!'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-3530722341493187867</id><published>2007-06-17T07:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T22:08:07.629+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'>About Selling Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've had a pretty mixed reaction to my posting advertorials but there seems to be a common theme to the message&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;you`re ruining your blog/ you`re selling out/ it looks like spam!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I get the message. *sweatdrop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I suppose in a way i AM selling out - because yes i AM doing it for the money (you`d be dumb to think otherwise :P). But then again, unless you are willing to pay for my living expenses (let me assure you, you definitely are not) then well... speak now or forever hold your peace. peace? piece? peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People get jobs all the time and lose their souls slaving away 9 - 5 sitting at a tiny desk, slaving away for some corporation. All they have during that 9 - 5 time block is the office and the world in it. What`s different about what I do and them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I am assured that I enjoy what I do, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;because I chose to do it&lt;/span&gt;. Not because I was deperately in need for the money (again, I assure you I am in not that great a need for the money), but it IS nice being independent and earning my own money (as opposed to bludging off my parents) and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i found something i enjoy doing, and someone to pay me for doing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck, so maybe it`s not writing an article for the western australian or the straits times. But it`s still writing, except I actually do earn something for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No it is not a job. It`s sideline work, my studies still take the priority here. Up to date I'm only due to be paid $36 USD as opposed to top earners that get paid $100USD a week. Pretty nice for sideline work huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to say something after hearing my viewpoint..... the link to post comments is down there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-3530722341493187867?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3530722341493187867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=3530722341493187867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3530722341493187867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3530722341493187867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/about-selling-out.html' title='About Selling Out'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-4383984261734379584</id><published>2007-06-17T00:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T00:44:17.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='- camwhore alert'/><title type='text'>Courtesy of my very talented friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From the album - little bits of the world&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms; width: 344px; height: 257px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1003/557086634_6837b85b67_m.jpg" /&gt;    &lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms; width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1126/557091100_c8731e5f80_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms; width: 388px; height: 290px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1107/557257237_26b0740650_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms; width: 312px; height: 414px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1210/557255681_2a03551f38_m.jpg" /&gt;        &lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms; width: 316px; height: 421px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1158/557089238_e69614301a_m.jpg" /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms; width: 277px; height: 369px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1220/557088018_590036ae73_m.jpg" /&gt;    &lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms; width: 381px; height: 285px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1421/557087364_1134ceea9b_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms; width: 306px; height: 408px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1141/557086252_4bc8c7f106_m.jpg" /&gt;            &lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms; width: 262px; height: 349px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1437/557254537_e0ed3a75bd_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-4383984261734379584?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4383984261734379584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=4383984261734379584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4383984261734379584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4383984261734379584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/courtesy-of-my-very-talented-friend.html' title='Courtesy of my very talented friend'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1003/557086634_6837b85b67_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6849758567005982204</id><published>2007-06-15T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T22:06:33.847+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='like YAY :D'/><title type='text'>Some Classic Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scenario 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stranger runs up and taps 'X' on the shoulder. X turns around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stranger: Oh! Sorry. I thought you were someone else *embarassed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;X: But I am someone else! *beams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;[i'm sure we all know where this lame comment came from :P no offence, we still think you're funny!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Scenario 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talking about JY's ring - we were asking whether or not his girlfriend gave it to him and it was established he used it as a "girl barrier".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clare: Ooooh Gordo you should get one too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;JY: Oh do you have a girlfriend Gordon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gordo: Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;* disclaimer : Gordon actually misunderstood the question to be "do you have a ring", but it was funny in that context! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Scenario 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In which Me &amp; Daniel talk about a girl named Michelle (no one anyone here knows). PS. It's not my roommate med michelle. It's the one in Joe's cell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Daniel: She's so tiny, how tall do you think she is?!&lt;br /&gt;Gordon &amp; Ed: Who's this we're talking about?&lt;br /&gt;Clare: Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gordon: Ed's michelle?&lt;br /&gt;Ed: My michelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;* disclaimer : Ed claims he says 'NOT my michelle'.... but .... yeah. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-6849758567005982204?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6849758567005982204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=6849758567005982204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6849758567005982204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6849758567005982204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/some-classic-quotes.html' title='Some Classic Quotes'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-939001007223080572</id><published>2007-06-15T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T21:35:08.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PPP reviews'/><title type='text'>All about PPP Direct</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've blogged about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.payperpost.com/"&gt;PPP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; before - see my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-heart-ppp.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to learn all about it. This post is an extension of the services PayPerPost provide for the general public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Note - I'm about to receive USD$26 within the month. This is no scam, cross my heart and hope to die! (stick a needle in my eye?) But yes. When I was a kid I remembered seeing a sticky that said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to truly enjoy life, find something you like and someone to pay you for doing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I certainly like writing, blogging is no hassle, and PPP is kind enough to want to pay me for writing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/"&gt;blog ads&lt;/a&gt;! What's so good about it is that I get to choose what to write about, there are no deadlines, and you earn based on how much effort you put in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've read all about &lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/"&gt;PPP&lt;/a&gt; or my blogpost, you will realise that the website itself acts as a third-party or a mediator between the blogger and the advertisor. What &lt;a href="http://blog.payperpost.com/2007/05/part-one-of-birdo-release.html"&gt;PPP Direct&lt;/a&gt; does is that it allows you to place a badge on your blog or site, and advertisors &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;contact you directly&lt;/span&gt; and ask you to blog about services/goods they provide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why choose &lt;a href="http://blog.payperpost.com/2007/05/part-one-of-birdo-release.html"&gt;PPP Direct&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Unlike other services, PPP Direct only charges a 10% fee (5% of which goes towards transaction fees for PayPal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So imagine this scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You put up a badge which says an advertorial in your site will cost $100. PPP Direct charges 10% hence you still receive $90 out of that 100. Other competitors charge an average of 40 - 50% hence you only receive $50 - $60 - not exactly what I consider a fair trade, as you are the one doing most of the work after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you say, why don't I just contact the advertisor myself? Well - say you do actually blog about the good/service - what's to stop the advertisor from refusing to pay you? You have effectively, in this case, wasted your time writing out an advertorial that will not be paid for whereas since this is still acted out via &lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/"&gt;PPP&lt;/a&gt;, you get an instant sense of security!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To watch the overview video, click &lt;a href="http://blog.payperpost.com/2007/05/payperpost-direct-overview.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/?utm_source=opportunity&amp;utm_medium=disclosure%2Bbadge"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/3drcte" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/yswef8" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-939001007223080572?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/939001007223080572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=939001007223080572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/939001007223080572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/939001007223080572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/all-about-ppp-direct.html' title='All about PPP Direct'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5361477818165303844</id><published>2007-06-14T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T19:10:11.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PPP reviews'/><title type='text'>Pingo was its name (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/2z7epw" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you`re like me i.e. studying overseas with a family back home in godknowswhere, you definitely know the importance of a &lt;a href="http://www.pingo.com/phone-card-online.cfm"&gt;cheap calling/phone card&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pingo.com/phone-card-online.cfm"&gt;Pingo &lt;/a&gt;is a virtual calling card with the best competitive rates worldwide. They offer a number of services such as Pingo Mobile, which saves you up to 90% on calls made to international cell phones. In addition to these features, they have in place an affiliate program that pays $15 for each new customer you refer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some notes of interests about &lt;a href="http://www.pingo.com/"&gt;Pingo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;No hidden fees - what you see is what you pay, in addition with a nominal monthly maintenance fee (none of those dodgy connection fees that come up and waste your credit!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can be assured of the quality and integrity of your &lt;a href="http://www.pingo.com/phone-card-online.cfm"&gt;Pingo &lt;/a&gt;calling card because Pingo calling cards are a service of &lt;a href="http://www.ibasis.com/"&gt;iBasis&lt;/a&gt;, one of the ten leading carriers of international phone calls in the world (I can't state how important this is, because with my previous calling card I could never hear what my parents were saying because of the background static!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sign up now and receive $5 worth of free calls! To read up on how it works, &lt;a href="http://www.pingo.com/en/howitworks.do"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/ypbonu" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-5361477818165303844?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5361477818165303844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5361477818165303844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5361477818165303844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5361477818165303844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/pingo-was-its-name.html' title='Pingo was its name (:'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2170706410785161331</id><published>2007-06-13T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T22:27:08.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emolicious me *'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you cry out in your sleep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; All my failings expose? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Get a taste in my mouth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; As desperation takes hold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Is it something so good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Just can't function no more? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; When love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;love will tear us apart again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you don't love me anymore, my computer is spitting at me, the plant keeps falling off my window, norton antivirus is dying on me, i nearly kill people in a near accident... great i wonder what else my life has in store for me.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-2170706410785161331?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2170706410785161331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2170706410785161331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2170706410785161331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2170706410785161331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/why-is-bedroom-so-cold-turned-away-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-3239632124227873216</id><published>2007-06-12T07:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:00:59.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='- camwhore alert'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Of the great cookie escapade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (did you know michelle can't pronounce escapade?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rm3Y_1_hODI/AAAAAAAAACs/_l98qUkIc0M/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rm3Y_1_hODI/AAAAAAAAACs/_l98qUkIc0M/s400/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074950946453272626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cookies that look like cookies&lt;br /&gt;And taste like cookies&lt;br /&gt;What a novelty :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh and baking paper too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Of the great hair folly(cles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rm3Zkl_hOEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/7FzIzy-ZR_Y/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rm3Zkl_hOEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/7FzIzy-ZR_Y/s400/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074951577813465154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is why no one should ever wake up at 4.30am - it took me a whole 15 hours to sort out my hair *shudder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, it took me 30 minutes (vs my normal 15) to take a shower, 15 minutes to get my PJs warm enough to change back into (stupid dryer) by which it was near 6am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I just wake up at 6?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-3239632124227873216?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3239632124227873216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=3239632124227873216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3239632124227873216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3239632124227873216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/of-great-cookie-escapade-did-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rm3Y_1_hODI/AAAAAAAAACs/_l98qUkIc0M/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-3602112440404396825</id><published>2007-06-11T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T07:30:12.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PPP reviews'/><title type='text'>Going .. somewhere?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/27f4fh" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you`ve travelled before you certainly know how fun it is running around from place to place, trying to cram every single touristy spot in before the sun runs out! In planning which places to stop at and which attraction to see of course planning your accommodation may be less exciting - but take the hassle out of your planning with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.hotelreservations.com/"&gt;Hotel Reservations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* I am appalled to mention that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.hotelreservations.com/"&gt;Hotel Reservations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; has been entirely too modest in calling themselves mere “Hotel Reservations” – not only do they provide everything under the sun i.e. &lt;a href="http://www.hotelreservations.com/"&gt;cheap hotels&lt;/a&gt;, flights, cars, they have destination guides for every possible area you could turn your pretty head around – click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://guide.hotelreservations.com/index.jsp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to have a look! It’s like the megamart of holiday planning, and you would be remiss to miss out on this absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CRAZY &lt;/span&gt;(in a good way) opportunity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.hotelreservations.com/"&gt;Hotel Reservations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; has more than 70 000 properties worldwide and for every single traveler too - Hotels for the businessmen, cozy motels for the young couples, B&amp;Bs, condos and such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If like me you suffer from a terminal case of laziness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.hotelreservations.com/"&gt;Hotel Reservations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is able to offer more than just &lt;a href="http://www.hotelreservations.com/"&gt;cheap hotel&lt;/a&gt; reservations - they are able to arrange flights, rental cars, vacation rentals, or arrange the whole vacation package for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With up to 70% off in prices (if you book by the internet or over the phone), no one beats &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.hotelreservations.com/"&gt;Hotel Reservations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; on prices! They offer dirt cheap prices* for incredible amounts of effort and labour – what are you waiting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* guaranteed to offer the lowest internet price&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hot hot HOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for stays booked by the end of July (31st July) for travel up to the end of September, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.hotelreservations.com/"&gt;Hotel Reservations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is offering up to $100 rebate, based on how long your booking is for! For more details on this offer, refer to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://book.hotelreservations.com/index.jsp?pageName=promo&amp;cid=165272%E2%80%9D"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So drop down to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.hotelreservations.com/"&gt;Hotel Reservations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; or contact them at 1-800-447-4136!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/2xc5tc" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-3602112440404396825?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3602112440404396825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=3602112440404396825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3602112440404396825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3602112440404396825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/going-somewhere.html' title='Going .. somewhere?'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-4547044552516043337</id><published>2007-06-10T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:00:59.566+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>My failure as the stereotypical KC girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmtOiF_hOCI/AAAAAAAAACk/ozPnvyvM0uI/s1600-h/my+failure+KC.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmtOiF_hOCI/AAAAAAAAACk/ozPnvyvM0uI/s400/my+failure+KC.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074235752794109986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before I start - I'll put in this disclaimer saying photos are not mine - they were off facebook, I actually do know most (75%) of these people - and... yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start on *cough cough* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my failure as the stereotypical Katong Convent girl&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I went through the convent girl primary school, and despite me wanting to go to the affliated secondary school my mum decided that it was off to up and better heights for me &amp; TKGS was the way to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, it did not quite turn out that way - let`s just say laziness was still an inherent trait I possessed at age 12 and the PSLE (primary school leaving examination) score I got was shocking. I would like to say that I've improved much since then... but... yeah. *eyes her stack of notes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well. it seems that KC girls have 3 main features&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) They're studying overseas in some exotic location or another&lt;br /&gt;2) They're skinny and pretty&lt;br /&gt;3) They have a white boyfriend without being an SPG (some people may argue with me here but I refuse to admit it's the KC girls that are the SPGs - let's blame... errr... the st. nicholas girls? *smirks at her st. nics friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also seems that quite sadly, my only claim to fame is that I study overseas in some not quite exotic location but what the hell. I'll live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adsense update : $7.84      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;woah you guys are crazy! $3 in a day! *beams  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-4547044552516043337?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4547044552516043337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=4547044552516043337' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4547044552516043337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4547044552516043337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-failure-as-stereotypical-kc-girl.html' title='My failure as the stereotypical KC girl'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmtOiF_hOCI/AAAAAAAAACk/ozPnvyvM0uI/s72-c/my+failure+KC.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-1909657652861984947</id><published>2007-06-09T11:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:00:59.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='like YAY :D'/><title type='text'>Google Adsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmolVV_hOBI/AAAAAAAAACc/NM5BNsN57lU/s1600-h/adsense.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmolVV_hOBI/AAAAAAAAACc/NM5BNsN57lU/s400/adsense.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073908978797328402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Keep on clicking ! Soon I'll have enough to get a R4 + 1Gb SD Card *grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-1909657652861984947?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1909657652861984947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1909657652861984947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1909657652861984947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1909657652861984947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/google-adsense.html' title='Google Adsense'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmolVV_hOBI/AAAAAAAAACc/NM5BNsN57lU/s72-c/adsense.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8887985293606426325</id><published>2007-06-08T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T21:33:40.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>First Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok.... this is what I've been working for. I can do it! ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;who am I kidding ohmygod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*eyes curled up* someone save me and abduct the stack of exams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow, 2 - 5pm in Tattersall Lecture Theater, me and General Pathology have a face off (books and helpful friends are welcome to attempt to sneak in and help out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current bids are on Path to win, hands down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8887985293606426325?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8887985293606426325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8887985293606426325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8887985293606426325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8887985293606426325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-exam.html' title='First Exam'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-1266564223311192180</id><published>2007-06-06T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:45:24.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><title type='text'>Are you ready to have children?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are You Ready for Children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you considering having children? To determine whether you are truly prepared for the experience, we suggest you take this set of simple tests...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MESS TEST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Smear peanut butter on the sofa and curtains. Now rub your hands in the wet flower bed and rub on the walls. Cover the stains with crayons. Place a fish stick behind the couch and leave it there all summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOY TEST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obtain a 55-gallon box of Legos. (If Legos are not available, you may substitute roofing tacks or broken bottles.) Have a friend spread them all over the house. Put on a blindfold. Try to walk to the bathroom or kitchen. Do not scream (this could wake a child at night).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;GROCERY STORE TEST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Borrow one or two small animals (goats are best) and take them with you as you shop at the grocery store. Always keep them in sight and pay for anything they eat or damage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;DRESSING TEST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obtain one large, unhappy, live octopus. Stuff into a small net bag making sure that all arms stay inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;FEEDING TEST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obtain a large plastic milk jug. Fill halfway with water. Suspend from the ceiling with a stout cord. Start the jug swinging. Try to insert spoonfuls of soggy cereal (such as Fruit Loops or Cheerios) into the mouth of the jug while pretending to be an airplane. Now dump the contents of the jug on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;NIGHT TEST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prepare by obtaining a small cloth bag and fill it with 8 to 12 pounds of sand. Soak it thoroughly in water. At 8:00 PM begin to waltz and hum with the bag until 9:00 PM. Lay down your bag and set your alarm for 10:00 PM. Get up, pick up your bag, and sing every song you have ever heard. Make up about a dozen more and sing these too until 4:00 AM. Set alarm for 5:00 AM. Get up and make breakfast. Keep this up for five years. Look cheerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PHYSICAL TEST (WOMEN)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obtain a large beanbag chair and attach it to the front of your clothes. Leave it there for 9 months. Now remove 10% of the beans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PHYSICAL TEST (MEN):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Go to the nearest drug store. Set your wallet on the counter. Ask the clerk to help himself. Now proceed to the nearest food store. Go to the head office and arrange for your paycheck to be directly deposited to the store. Purchase a newspaper. Go home and read it quietly for the last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINAL ASSIGNMENT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Find a couple who already have a small child. Lecture them on how they can improve their discipline, patience, tolerance, toilet training, and child’s table manners. Suggest many ways they can improve. Emphasize to them that they should never allow their children to run riot. Enjoy this experience. It will be the last time you will have all the answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-1266564223311192180?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1266564223311192180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1266564223311192180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1266564223311192180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1266564223311192180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/are-you-ready-to-have-children.html' title='Are you ready to have children?'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5250554231710891333</id><published>2007-06-06T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:10:55.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PPP reviews'/><title type='text'>Written in the Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe Gordon this is what you should have gotten for Tiffany :P hah, jokes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For anyone who likes watching stars, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.opticsplanet.net/meade-mysky-personal-guide-sky-exploration.html"&gt;Meade MySKY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is a personal planetarium that lets you see our entire universe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Note - when we said we have the world at our hands, we weren't quite kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some features of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.opticsplanet.net/meade-mysky-personal-guide-sky-exploration.html"&gt;Meade MySKY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Full Color LCD screen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Full audio &amp; video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Computerized telescope&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It literally fits into your hand!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Basically, what you do with it is that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) you turn it on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) you point at something in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) and yay, results found! target identified!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4) You have just learnt something new today :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;* Disclaimer : Writer is not quite sure what happens in the event of a UFO (unidentified flying object) and is unwilling to take responsibility if such an event should so occur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Click here for the website (: - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.opticsplanet.net/meade-telescopes.html"&gt;Meade telescopes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-5250554231710891333?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5250554231710891333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5250554231710891333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5250554231710891333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5250554231710891333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/written-in-stars.html' title='Written in the Stars'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6697990019044735083</id><published>2007-06-04T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T15:41:51.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>Today is such a bad day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... and that is all i'll say about it. like, OHMYGOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-6697990019044735083?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6697990019044735083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=6697990019044735083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6697990019044735083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6697990019044735083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/today-is-such-bad-day.html' title='Today is such a bad day...'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-7385913891343020194</id><published>2007-06-03T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:00:59.876+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='like YAY :D'/><title type='text'>Life... is good :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yay i get to see like EVERYONE in singapore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sir joel, jing ying, si xian, julia, tiffany, te ming, stuart, JAKE ! (u nigger u better come down to singapore and bug me :P)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.... yes sorry i just had this ... urge to blog this. no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ... yay ! FINISHED MY NOTES FOR GENERAL PATHOLOGY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmLb_IXPcJI/AAAAAAAAACU/mddyUhtzCWk/s1600-h/path.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmLb_IXPcJI/AAAAAAAAACU/mddyUhtzCWk/s400/path.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071858007995805842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and yes, I am aware this means that I need to find an upload slot in my brain that is able to hold 693mb worth of stuff *mopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NB&lt;/span&gt;. I just realised if I meet up with everyone I want to meet up with I won't have any days left for study :( What should I do? I need to catch up on endo &amp;amp; perio!        *tear&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/2169915773669022306-7385913891343020194?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/7385913891343020194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=7385913891343020194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7385913891343020194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7385913891343020194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/life-is-good.html' title='Life... is good :)'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmLb_IXPcJI/AAAAAAAAACU/mddyUhtzCWk/s72-c/path.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2731395423292322307</id><published>2007-06-02T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:01:00.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>Creepy Crawlies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmGWVoXPcII/AAAAAAAAACM/zpDtIzHuOPY/s1600-h/crawlie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmGWVoXPcII/AAAAAAAAACM/zpDtIzHuOPY/s400/crawlie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071499953752207490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Strange noises have been emanating from my housemate's room now for about 10 minutes - 10 minutes of which I have just assumed she employed a jet plane and is zooming around our level of the apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She just informed me that an insect in her laptop is making that noise *weird facial expression here*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;INSECT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If there's one thing on this earth I can't tolerate, it's insects. *eurgh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It started when I was a kid and I watched this movie about like a man turned fly and his rottweiler that turned into a mutant. It made me cry cos they were mean to the rottweiler and my dog at that time (Bambi) was a rottweiler *tear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0097368/"&gt;(click here to read about the movie)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anway i'm diverging, let me get back to the topic at hand (why are you guys so distracting, like seriously!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So... what if there was an insect in her laptop? Living under the keys and quick enough to like escape the poundings of my housemate's fingers? (We should make her do one of those speed-typing programs so she pounds the guts out of that insect!.... or maybe.... not). Maybe it could breed and there could be this whole colony of flesh eating insects under her laptop! ewww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Speaking of which, the pantry has been invaded by a colony of thingys that fly that kind of look like moths. They had their larvae in our old jasmine rice (I shall boycott jasmine rice from today onwards) and... I'm not quite sure where they laid their eggs this time... but safe to say I will not be touching the pantry for abit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;insects. YUCK. I'm getting mental images now of colonies of killer insects in michelle's laptop, moth eating stuff in the pantry, centipedes crawling out of the bath faucet and omg my scalp is itching *grimace*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i HATE insects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding a requirement to boyfriend material - cannot be scared of insects. yuck.yuck.yuck.yuck.&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/2169915773669022306-2731395423292322307?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2731395423292322307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2731395423292322307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2731395423292322307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2731395423292322307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/creepy-crawlies.html' title='Creepy Crawlies'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RmGWVoXPcII/AAAAAAAAACM/zpDtIzHuOPY/s72-c/crawlie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-7195566976407588977</id><published>2007-06-02T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T08:51:22.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PPP reviews'/><title type='text'>I Heart PPP</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;So, let me tell you about this cool website I found randomly off the web. It’s called &lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/"&gt;PayPerPost&lt;/a&gt; and unlike that icky tiny ad up there somewhere, I’m inclined to think that it works :)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;What you do basically is that you sign up, give them the link to your blog so they can review and accept/ reject it. After that, you select ‘opportunities’ to blog about, submit the URL of the post and they do a &lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/"&gt;blog review&lt;/a&gt;, and voila!, a few days later money appears in your PayPal account!*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* Disclaimer: this is assuming that…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a) you actually wrote about the correct opportunity. If it says write about this website promoting a hotel you do not talk about that hotel you stayed at in your last vacation at &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hawaii&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;b) you keep to their requirements e.g. word limits, blog type, whether or not they expect a link back to their page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Easy, isn’t it?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I only just got my blog approved :) yay! &amp; so this will be my first ever post to let you guys know about this site ;) I could give you a whole lecture on why everyone absolutely has to join &lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/"&gt;PayPerPost&lt;/a&gt;, or I could bribe you, but instead, I will leave you with this (to prevent people from falling asleep and to save my pocket :P)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;10 reasons why everyone should join &lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/"&gt;PayPerPost&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. It’s free to join&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. It’s not a gimmick&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. It doesn’t hurt you or me to post about stuff that you’re actually interested in – they do have quite a wide variety of opportunities!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;4. It doesn’t hurt my readers to read my posts &amp; click or even join up :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;5. You earn money! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;10. If you click on the link &amp; join up i’ll bring you out for Gelare’s&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And that’s all you need to know ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.payperpost.com/?utm_source=opportunity&amp;amp;utm_medium=disclosure%2Bbadge"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/2xc5tc" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-7195566976407588977?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/7195566976407588977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=7195566976407588977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7195566976407588977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7195566976407588977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-heart-ppp.html' title='I Heart PPP'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6188378453946403679</id><published>2007-05-29T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:01:00.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Sale - Logitech USB Keyboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* .: For Sale :. * Logitech Ultra-Flat Keyboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rlw2C21uV2I/AAAAAAAAACE/uLaYcJH8ArI/s1600-h/logitech.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rlw2C21uV2I/AAAAAAAAACE/uLaYcJH8ArI/s400/logitech.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069986703220823906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Price&lt;/span&gt; : AUD $15.00 (RRP $39.95)&lt;br /&gt;+ AUD $10.00 for postage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It has a USB connection, with a PS/2 adaptor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The keyboard is in Mint Condition, and comes with all the paperwork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.logitech.com/index.cfm/products/details/AU/EN,CRID=2166,CONTENTID=10662"&gt;Click here for full specs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what happens when i get banned from ebay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-6188378453946403679?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6188378453946403679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=6188378453946403679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6188378453946403679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6188378453946403679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/for-sale-logitech-usb-keyboard.html' title='For Sale - Logitech USB Keyboard'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rlw2C21uV2I/AAAAAAAAACE/uLaYcJH8ArI/s72-c/logitech.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-7877228093455749659</id><published>2007-05-27T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T07:59:16.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just thought I'd share this :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tYro8rHgIw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tYro8rHgIw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-7877228093455749659?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/7877228093455749659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=7877228093455749659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7877228093455749659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7877228093455749659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-thought-id-share-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-191746612294767667</id><published>2007-05-24T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:01:00.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RlWqgG1uV1I/AAAAAAAAAB8/VmLgAI46Gk0/s1600-h/dates.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 549px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RlWqgG1uV1I/AAAAAAAAAB8/VmLgAI46Gk0/s400/dates.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068144424243844946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-191746612294767667?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/191746612294767667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=191746612294767667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/191746612294767667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/191746612294767667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RlWqgG1uV1I/AAAAAAAAAB8/VmLgAI46Gk0/s72-c/dates.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-7614228370362052913</id><published>2007-05-22T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T19:47:06.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>Of, The Great Stupidity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So Dr. Castro goes to Jake "You are a very noisy boy. I could hear you from over there"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Few minutes later when Dr. Castro comes over to me, I tell her "You better keep your eye on that one cos he's a very noisy person :P He even had to write an essay for Dr. Bowman last year because he didn't know the answer to her question!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 hours later...&lt;/span&gt; (Dr. Castro &amp; me staring at an X-Ray)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dr. Castro: Clare, what is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clare: Errr.... A fractured file? Which fractured off in my SECOND tooth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2 hours 3 minutes later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dr. Castro: It's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;LEARNING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; exercise, so just write down why files fracture, what is the prognosis and how you overcome this problem and have it to me by friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BAH! Me and my big mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-7614228370362052913?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/7614228370362052913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=7614228370362052913' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7614228370362052913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7614228370362052913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/of-great-stupidity.html' title='Of, The Great Stupidity'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6205265465037756217</id><published>2007-05-21T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:01:00.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><title type='text'>How to Report a Burglary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RlFxUW1uV0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/tkhb1n_dj2k/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RlFxUW1uV0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/tkhb1n_dj2k/s400/image001.jpg" alt="" 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Report a Burglary'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RlFxUW1uV0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/tkhb1n_dj2k/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-360753325247109292</id><published>2007-05-20T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T15:39:14.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://www.life-with-confidence.com/gossip-at-work.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very good post - kind of how I feel like at Dental School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note - this is my personal own screwed up nightmare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-360753325247109292?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/360753325247109292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=360753325247109292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/360753325247109292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/360753325247109292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-4847462302586519941</id><published>2007-05-17T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T07:57:37.806+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><title type='text'>Is it enough?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let down your defences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Use no common sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If you look you will see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that this world is a beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; accident, turbulent succulent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; opulent permanent, no way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wanna taste it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't wanna waste it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Is it enough to love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Is it enough to breathe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Somebody rip my heart out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And leave me here to bleed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Is it enough to die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Somebody save my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'd rather be anything but ordinary please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-4847462302586519941?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4847462302586519941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=4847462302586519941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4847462302586519941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4847462302586519941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/is-it-enough.html' title='Is it enough?'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' 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(my whinings)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just had one of those "Everything that Can go wrong Will go wrong" Days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I'm talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#1&lt;/span&gt; - I slept abit too little yesterday, and woke up in morphine-yay-happy-brain-nonfunctioning mode this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#2&lt;/span&gt; - I had endo this morning. Endo is officially the most frustrating lab ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#3&lt;/span&gt; - I go to my locker during the break, only to realise that my locker keys is in my locker. More specifically, LOCKED inside my locker. So are my spare locker keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#4&lt;/span&gt; - Here begins the run around dental school to find the bolt cutters (thank you Amanda!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#5&lt;/span&gt; - Part-Part denture patient decides that he doesn't want to be treated by OHCWA anymore (so one less patient :( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#6&lt;/span&gt; - I booked in what I thought would be a simple patient - just a normal checkup, maybe a couple of fillings. He wants a partial upper denture. I didn't want to start partial dentures until next semester ! WHYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#7&lt;/span&gt; - After taking 5 alginate impressions of the patient, I admit this is not going well.... it's downright frustrating, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#8&lt;/span&gt; - Go into lab and realise that my labwork required tomorrow hasn't been signed and cited by a lab technician... and there are no more lab techos around to sign it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#100&lt;/span&gt; - MR POON LEFT :'(&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/2169915773669022306-1044079968892468685?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1044079968892468685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1044079968892468685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1044079968892468685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1044079968892468685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-just-had-one-of-those-everything-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8216026694925789937</id><published>2007-05-13T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T21:35:45.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who the ... what the ... WHY the hell are these people?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://cgi.ebay.com.au/ARNOTTS-AUSSIE-YO-YO-BISCUITS_W0QQitemZ290113087178QQihZ019QQcategoryZ20473QQrdZ1QQcmdZViewItem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what the heck is this person thinking?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8216026694925789937?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8216026694925789937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8216026694925789937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8216026694925789937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8216026694925789937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/httpcgi.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6654581649683326059</id><published>2007-05-13T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T22:09:09.107+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'>My roomie..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... is becoming increasingly obssessed with Evermore, up to the point she is going for their concert on the last day of study break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway that wasn`t the point of this post... ummm actually there was no point of this post, just to say exams are looking very near (less than 30 days people!) &amp;amp; that I have cool new Levi's Jeans that are ripped (yay chelle I finally figure out that you CAN get faded jeans - you don't need to soak them in detergent or whatnot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes. Absolute last thing I can spend on. Clothes wise, for this year anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking down the books I am reading and books to add to library - it changes too often. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-6654581649683326059?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6654581649683326059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=6654581649683326059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6654581649683326059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6654581649683326059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-roomie.html' title='My roomie..'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2036225757231178646</id><published>2007-05-12T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T10:12:10.990+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='^ shopaholic is thy name.'/><title type='text'>Bargain Alert !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;bargain alert !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;levi`s jeans (female style) on sale at harbour town for $20 maximum!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-2036225757231178646?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2036225757231178646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2036225757231178646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2036225757231178646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2036225757231178646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/bargain-alert.html' title='Bargain Alert !'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-1613024597856660957</id><published>2007-05-05T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T19:52:58.331+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><title type='text'>Musik.</title><content type='html'>1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question.And there you have it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01 How does the world see me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;errr.... I chase cars, huh?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;02 Will I have a happy life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half Life - Oliver James (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this sounds like I'm gonna die when I'm 40&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;03 What do my friends really think of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Black Parade (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BLACK PARADE?&lt;/span&gt; oh well, I love this song anyway :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;04 Do people secretly lust after me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How You Remind Me - Nickelback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;05 How can you be happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All About Lovin' You - Bon Jovi (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so... I get happy from loving people??&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;06 What should I do with my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time of My Life - Greenday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;07 Why must life be so full of pain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The World You Love - Jimmy Eat World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;08 Will I ever have children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidden Agenda - Craig David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09 Will I die happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovers and Friends - Lil Jon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 What is some good advice for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U + Ur Hand - Pink (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Err... what the....&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 What is happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of You - Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 What's my favourite fetish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Soul - Jesse McCarthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 How will I be remembered?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THE SECOND TIME! I guess I must really like chasing cars&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14 What is your love life like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I Do Love You - Leanne Rimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 What's your life motto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time Of Your Life - Greenday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16 What do your parents think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Better Man - Robbie Williams (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAHAHAHHAHA... somewhat ironic&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17 What's your favourite hobby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of Reach - Gabriellea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18 What does your best friend really think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll Be There For You - Rembrandts (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow ...&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19 What's the worst thing about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm So Into You - Tamia &amp; Fabolous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20 Describe your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freak Out - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21 How will you die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don`t Change - INXS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22 How does your crush feel about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unwanted - Avril Lavigne (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awww... :( &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23 What is your wedding going to be like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the One - Robbie Williams (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AWWWWWW :D&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24 What about your honeymoon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken - Seether&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25 Describe the last day of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel - Amanda Perez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 Why does life suck?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Man (Now You're Really Living) - The Eels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27 Why does life rule?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too Lost in You - Sugababes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28 What will you be famous for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &amp; Me - Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29 What's the craziest thing you'll ever do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air Dry - Teddy Geiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30 Will you achieve your goals?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please Forgive Me -Richard Marx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31 What will your future job be like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing - Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32 Your party life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash World - Hills Duff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript"&gt;makeURL("(Awww...)","eHNsL2J1bGxldGluLnhzbA==");&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;33 Overall, will you be happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovefool - The Cardigans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34 Or will you just deal with it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say It Right - Nelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;35 Will you ever find a girlfriend/boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smooth - Santana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-1613024597856660957?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1613024597856660957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1613024597856660957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1613024597856660957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1613024597856660957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/musik.html' title='Musik.'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-4592958664167696552</id><published>2007-05-02T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:01:00.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='^ shopaholic is thy name.'/><title type='text'>Thigh Rants</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So... I step into Valleygirl, Perth city&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spot pretty navy blue and brown pants (I'm sick of black pants). Grab a size 10. Walk into change room. Puts it on. Turns around to look at large posterior section.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Pants drop *&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;errr... ok. Walks out (with skirt on) and grab a size 8. Walk back into change room, amidst people giving me death glares because I-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;am-taking-too-damn-bloody-long, and why-did-you-walk-out-of-the-change-room-and-leave-your-stuff-inside-you-asian! ..... yeah, you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Puts size 8 pants on *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It fits !! Turns around, and posterior section becomes ABNORMALLY large (omgwtf why is it so hard to buy pants)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY CAN'T THEY MAKE A SIZE 9 FOR ME !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RjiNFrCatVI/AAAAAAAAABs/J1mcQd501wc/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RjiNFrCatVI/AAAAAAAAABs/J1mcQd501wc/s320/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059949309942478162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, I found this in David Jones, right next to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vera Wang: Beauty&lt;/span&gt;. .... errrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No comments.&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/2169915773669022306-4592958664167696552?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4592958664167696552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=4592958664167696552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4592958664167696552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4592958664167696552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/thigh-rants.html' title='Thigh Rants'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RjiNFrCatVI/AAAAAAAAABs/J1mcQd501wc/s72-c/Image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-4949411686991671980</id><published>2007-05-01T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T07:56:57.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>First stretch over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, mid-semester exam period is over. :) and yay i think i passed !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now ... stuff to look forward to&lt;br /&gt;1. Diagnostic tests every week&lt;br /&gt;2. FCD Referral Letter assignment due&lt;br /&gt;3. Critical Literature Analysis assignment due&lt;br /&gt;4. Orthodontics Section 2 test due&lt;br /&gt;5. Orthodontics Section 3 test due&lt;br /&gt;6. Orthodontics - need a treatment plan for my ortho kid, pronto&lt;br /&gt;7. Need to figure out how to write a lab prescription for an Occlusal Splint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Could I grow 2 of me? *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've semi-gotten over the trauma that is the dent in my car... only those who have had new cars and sustained a dent would understand how i feel *teardrop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Ed says, every car has a soul, no matter what its' market value. And MY BABY HAS BEEN HURT! *hugs her car*&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/2169915773669022306-4949411686991671980?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4949411686991671980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=4949411686991671980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4949411686991671980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4949411686991671980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-stretch-over.html' title='First stretch over'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-758899550998387112</id><published>2007-04-29T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T19:56:29.295+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='- camwhore alert'/><title type='text'>Tiffany`s 20th</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pictures from Tiffany's 20th - there was good food, good company (although I got *extremely* cranky past my bedtime) &amp; a midsemester 5 days later to look forward to. Joy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 236px; height: 314px; font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/Tiffsfamily.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiff &amp; her family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 295px; height: 220px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/Cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany`s birthday cake&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 356px; height: 266px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/FlickClare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flick &amp; Clare @ Burswood - Ruby Room !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 280px; height: 209px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/Chelleundertheinfluence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very hot looking michelle under the influence of something, I swear. Maybe it was too much CSC for her!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="width: 437px; height: 327px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/RRwithJess.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gordon, Clare, Jess &amp; Daniel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 421px; height: 561px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/ClareTiffSteph.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don`t you wish we came with the balloons for YOUR birthday party too? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="width: 422px; height: 315px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/Artisticmusings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning after : Edmond &amp; Clare showing their appreciation for art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 481px; height: 360px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/Thepoolarea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pool which contained 5 degree water in it......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 480px; height: 359px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/Exercises.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... which required Chelle, Tiff &amp; Flick to do warm up exercises before diving in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 416px; height: 553px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/5degreeswater.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we see michelle bravely testing the waters....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 326px; height: 433px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/Tiffabstainingfromthepool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst the birthday girl looks along and wonders why she has crazy friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And last but not least...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XkZHqEAABxQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XkZHqEAABxQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;see for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-758899550998387112?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/758899550998387112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=758899550998387112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/758899550998387112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/758899550998387112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/tiffanys-20th.html' title='Tiffany`s 20th'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Tiffs%2020th/th_Tiffsfamily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6274850913056583638</id><published>2007-04-28T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T19:53:15.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>Night from Hell</title><content type='html'>Clare`s night from hell :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;involves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;papercutting herself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;throwing away her international phone card details because she thought it was the optus recharge voucher&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;someone DENTING her car WITHOUT leaving any contact details.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;MY BABY`S BEEN HURT ! *teardrop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-6274850913056583638?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6274850913056583638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=6274850913056583638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6274850913056583638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6274850913056583638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/night-from-hell.html' title='Night from Hell'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-936504962313527508</id><published>2007-04-27T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T00:01:14.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><title type='text'>C</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's harder than it looks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules: Use the 1st letter of your name to answer each of the following...They MUST be real places, names, things...NOTHING made up! If you can't think of anything, skip it. Try to use different answers if the&lt;br /&gt;person in front of you had the same 1st initial.&lt;br /&gt;And remember - you CAN'T use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your Name:&lt;/span&gt; Clare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Famous Artist/Band/Musician&lt;/span&gt;: Craig David&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 letter word:&lt;/span&gt; Cane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Gifts/present:&lt;/span&gt; Crystal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. TV Show&lt;/span&gt;: Charmed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; . Country&lt;/span&gt;: Canada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Boy Name:&lt;/span&gt; Clarence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Girl Name:&lt;/span&gt; Claire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Occupation:&lt;/span&gt; Checkout chick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Flower:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Celebrity:&lt;/span&gt; Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Food:&lt;/span&gt; Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Something found in a kitchen:&lt;/span&gt; Cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Reason for Being Late:&lt;/span&gt; Cat ate my homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Cartoon Character:&lt;/span&gt; Casper the Friendly Ghost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Something You Shout:&lt;/span&gt; CAN ANOT?&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/2169915773669022306-936504962313527508?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/936504962313527508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=936504962313527508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/936504962313527508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/936504962313527508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/c.html' title='C'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5429774553410227892</id><published>2007-04-27T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T23:35:34.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who the ... what the ... WHY the hell are these people?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/news/unusual-tales/japanese-sold-sheep-instead-of-poodles/2007/04/27/1177459927942.html"&gt;Japanese sold sheep instead of poodles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flocks of sheep were imported to Japan and then sold by a company called Poodles as Pets, marketed as fashionable accessories, available at $1,600 each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a snip compared to a real poodle which retails for twice that much in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scam was uncovered when Japanese moviestar Maiko Kawamaki went on a talk-show and wondered why her new pet would not bark or eat dog food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was crestfallen when told it was a sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then hundreds of other women got in touch with police to say they feared their new "poodle" was also a sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One couple said they became suspicious when they took their "dog" to have its claws trimmed and were told it had hooves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese police believe there could be 2,000 people affected by the scam, which operated in Sapporo and capitalised on the fact that sheep are rare in Japan, so many do not know what they look like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We launched an investigation after we were made aware that a company were selling sheep as poodles," Japanese police said, the The Sun reported.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sadly we think there is more than one company operating in this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The sheep are believed to have been imported from overseas - Britain, Australia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the sheep have now been donated to zoos and farms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-5429774553410227892?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5429774553410227892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5429774553410227892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5429774553410227892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5429774553410227892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/japanese-sold-sheep-instead-of-poodles.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6030526544381557322</id><published>2007-04-23T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:01:01.012+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who the ... what the ... WHY the hell are these people?'/><title type='text'>Attack of the Killer Dental Students</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Riy1LhkIjII/AAAAAAAAABk/6HdVo7TerTc/s1600-h/doub1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Riy1LhkIjII/AAAAAAAAABk/6HdVo7TerTc/s320/doub1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056615691223338114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;These two are dental students, both with the pictures 'I hear voices telling me to kill you'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder what kind of people I hang around with sometimes. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-6030526544381557322?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6030526544381557322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=6030526544381557322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6030526544381557322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6030526544381557322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/attack-of-killer-dental-students.html' title='Attack of the Killer Dental Students'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Riy1LhkIjII/AAAAAAAAABk/6HdVo7TerTc/s72-c/doub1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2290315290327114110</id><published>2007-04-22T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T12:21:02.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>Ebay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My roommate's Ebay account got suspended, possibly because of my... not-very legal ebay activities, shall we call them *coughcough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Michelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, my faux-brother's-ebay-acount-which-really-i-am-using got suspended too. Linked with suspicious transactions. WHAT ! I only bought like random stuff like wireless mice and stuff ! And I tried to sell my Anne bishop BOOKS (read:  BOOK, not ebook), and... you have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stoopid Ebay.&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/2169915773669022306-2290315290327114110?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2290315290327114110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2290315290327114110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2290315290327114110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2290315290327114110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/ebay.html' title='Ebay'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2501369441517856011</id><published>2007-04-21T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T21:37:28.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><title type='text'>Anyway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;People are often unreasonable, illogical and self-centered; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Forgive them anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you are kind, people may accuse you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;of selfish, ulterior motives;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Be kind anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you are successful, you will win some false friends and some true enemies; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Succeed anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you are honest and frank, people may cheat you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Be honest and frank anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What you spend years building, someone could destroy overnight; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Build anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you find serenity and happiness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;they may be jealous; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Be happy anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The good you do today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;people will often forget tomorrow; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do good anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Give the world the best you have, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and it may never be enough; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Give the world the best you've got anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You see, in the final analysis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;it is between you and God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was never between you and them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ps / anyone knows anything about kussmaul respiration ? let me know !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-2501369441517856011?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2501369441517856011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2501369441517856011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2501369441517856011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2501369441517856011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/anyway.html' title='Anyway'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-1262413497489162458</id><published>2007-04-19T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T18:25:48.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>This is why I am Stressed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, it is not fine. I am not "over-reacting". Everyone who tells me I am panicking will be made to buy me bubble tea because I am NOT overstressing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I had alot of time, I would count how many lectures I'd have to study. Well, we've had 11 weeks of study (not including the break). Take maybe 3 weeks off for stuff that is not examined this semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Assuming we have 1 four hour lecture block each day, that is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8 weeks = 8 x 5 = 40 school days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;40 x 4 = 160 lectures to catch up on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and there is 6 weeks left to do it, in which we will have patients and other lectures as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And people say I am "overstressing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-1262413497489162458?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1262413497489162458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1262413497489162458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1262413497489162458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1262413497489162458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-is-why-i-am-stressed.html' title='This is why I am Stressed'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8804441157762753234</id><published>2007-04-18T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T22:12:03.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wl7qyQ2o220"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wl7qyQ2o220" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is really funny :) dr G showed it to us in lecture !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway . my official post to say - i am going to be &lt;b&gt;AWAY&lt;/b&gt; from msn until after exams i.e. for 2 months. however i will be updating my blog (primarily as procrastination from the study!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, see you all and wish me luck! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8804441157762753234?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8804441157762753234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8804441157762753234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8804441157762753234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8804441157762753234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-is-really-funny-dr-g-showed-it-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6512784604793818582</id><published>2007-04-15T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:01:01.612+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who the ... what the ... WHY the hell are these people?'/><title type='text'>AHHHH. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RiI1wQMq6qI/AAAAAAAAABU/QIQzOzFyqnw/s1600-h/wtf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 643px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RiI1wQMq6qI/AAAAAAAAABU/QIQzOzFyqnw/s320/wtf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053660834961222306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;                please click for larger image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like, what the heck?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are 8 of this particular item being sold. As you can see, quantity = 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some 991 star rated dude comes along, sees that its selling for cheap ass price i.e. i had it for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1.24 great british pounds ~ AUD$2 -3. Including postage it came to a grand total of ~ AUD$17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since he has the money and 991 star rating, he places a 20 GBP bid for ALL 8 ITEMS. LIKE WTH CAN'T YOU BE MORE CONSIDERATE OF PEOPLE THERE ARE LIKE SIX BIDDERS INCLUDING YOURSELF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;why couldn't he have bidded for THREE quantities of this item, and leave the other 5 quantities for us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why did he bid like fricking GBP20.00 even though the last bid was GBP15.00?! He is like those irritating people you play daidee/big two with, that throws out a Queen even though the last card was a 5 and you want to keep it low and get rid of all your crappy ass cards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;answer too all those philosophical questions : so he can sell it for GBP $35.99.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RiI3zQMq6rI/AAAAAAAAABc/bvfXaXCGA0U/s1600-h/wtf2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 637px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RiI3zQMq6rI/AAAAAAAAABc/bvfXaXCGA0U/s320/wtf2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053663085524085426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I could go to UK, I would go there and bitch slap him right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-6512784604793818582?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6512784604793818582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=6512784604793818582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6512784604793818582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6512784604793818582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/ahhhh.html' title='AHHHH. :('/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/RiI1wQMq6qI/AAAAAAAAABU/QIQzOzFyqnw/s72-c/wtf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2004353992406278540</id><published>2007-04-13T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T18:43:46.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='- camwhore alert'/><title type='text'>Kate`s 21st</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So... Abit outdated since then, but here are some photos from Kate`s 21st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 299px; height: 223px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Kates%2021st/P1000351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare, Sevon, Amanda, Sze Ning&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="width: 533px; height: 399px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Kates%2021st/P1000367-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Carla, Ashim, Loveleen &amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="width: 388px; height: 291px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Kates%2021st/P1000357.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anabel, Rona, Marguerite, Hannah &amp; Clare&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 369px; height: 277px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Kates%2021st/P1000362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking buddies Sze Ning &amp; Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="width: 187px; height: 162px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Kates%2021st/P1000352.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me &amp;amp; the birthday girl!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Kates%2021st/"&gt;Other pictures to be found here :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-2004353992406278540?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2004353992406278540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2004353992406278540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2004353992406278540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2004353992406278540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/kates-21st.html' title='Kate`s 21st'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Kates%2021st/th_P1000351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5503275545808668508</id><published>2007-04-12T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:01:01.913+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>Lassie come home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rh317wMq6pI/AAAAAAAAABE/XxiYC8FNpTA/s1600-h/Me_lassie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 443px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rh317wMq6pI/AAAAAAAAABE/XxiYC8FNpTA/s320/Me_lassie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052464763878697618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rh31gAMq6nI/AAAAAAAAAA0/8Ew1OSWhDlc/s1600-h/lassie+sleepy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rh31gAMq6nI/AAAAAAAAAA0/8Ew1OSWhDlc/s320/lassie+sleepy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052464287137327730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clare`s doggie ran away :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went around the whole estate looking for Lassie - and he's scared of thunder too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please bring back my lassie to me!! :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-5503275545808668508?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5503275545808668508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5503275545808668508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5503275545808668508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5503275545808668508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/lassie-come-home_12.html' title='Lassie come home'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtzaJE2uKUc/Rh317wMq6pI/AAAAAAAAABE/XxiYC8FNpTA/s72-c/Me_lassie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5683294896085326219</id><published>2007-04-09T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T22:12:18.893+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore Tales'/><title type='text'>Back in Singapore...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... and already I'm feeling busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back yesterday arvo feeling incredibly good after a 5 hour flight - watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gladiator&lt;/span&gt; on the plane (sigh Russell Crowe is so old now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/lowres/emc0103l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that's beside the point - I'm getting sidetracked here. Came back, went to Raffles Town Club where I had buffet dinner - I probably ate all their pasta. (Where's my Char Kway Teow, Wonton Mee, Bak Chor Mee, etc etc etc?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laptop fixed - major yay ! It took only like 30 mins for them to plop a brand new shiny keyboard onto my laptop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basic Pathology&lt;/span&gt; - Kumar, Cotran &amp; Robbins (yay, I don't have to borrow this out of the library anymore - no $25 fine for me!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Picked up bro from school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Convinced my bro that I should bring the PS2 back to Perh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:) Do I feel accomplished or what ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yeah, I finished 2 lectures too! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-5683294896085326219?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5683294896085326219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5683294896085326219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5683294896085326219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5683294896085326219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/back-in-singapore.html' title='Back in Singapore...'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-1695037651818339478</id><published>2007-04-01T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T10:02:33.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who the ... what the ... WHY the hell are these people?'/><title type='text'>I got Aprils Fooled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Person A &lt;/span&gt;: omg clare i got an email from prof abbott saying i have to go for an interview with him and the board of examiners tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Clare &lt;/span&gt;: *envisions herself being called for an identical meeting* WTF ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Person A&lt;/span&gt; : yeah prof abbott wants to see whether i'm fit or not to do dentistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Clare&lt;/span&gt; : *stresses even more* WHAT ! what the ... omg that is soooo gay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Person A&lt;/span&gt; : HAHAHAHAH aprils fool, clare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;very funny. give me a heart attack yeah :P (although i need a little more .. motivation than that, apparently i have low blood pressure!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Person B&lt;/span&gt; : so clare... i umm... was parked next to you, and i kind of killed your side mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Clare&lt;/span&gt; : uhhh... uhhh... *internal stress/panic/shit-i'm-so-dead-mechanism*... i'm gonna go have a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*visually inspects every square inch of her car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Person B&lt;/span&gt; : HAHAHHAHAH, APRILS FOOL DAY CLARE ! -_-&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/2169915773669022306-1695037651818339478?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1695037651818339478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1695037651818339478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1695037651818339478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1695037651818339478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/04/thank-you-would-have-been-nice-for.html' title='I got Aprils Fooled'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8709804270182624667</id><published>2007-03-30T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:15:40.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><title type='text'>Are You Running on Adrenaline?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Running on 69% Adrenaline&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyourunningonadrenalinequiz/ad-4.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Adrenaline Level: Borderline Dangerous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're running around so fast, you don't realize how quickly life is passing you by.&lt;br /&gt;While you may be getting a lot done, you're on the go lifestyle is probably wearing you out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyourunningonadrenalinequiz/"&gt;Are You Running on Adrenaline?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess this explains the chronic fatigue syndrome&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/2169915773669022306-8709804270182624667?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8709804270182624667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8709804270182624667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8709804270182624667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8709804270182624667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/are-you-running-on-adrenaline.html' title='Are You Running on Adrenaline?'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-1229494931488051573</id><published>2007-03-27T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T19:56:02.267+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I don't even have time to have a nervous breakdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-1229494931488051573?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1229494931488051573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=1229494931488051573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1229494931488051573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/1229494931488051573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dont-even-have-time-to-have-nervous.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8454265676337429254</id><published>2007-03-18T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T13:40:56.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>I have a couple of things to say to someone up there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lately there seems to be this hole in my pocket, out of which money is leaking out at a scarily scary rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Car insurance - big rip in pocket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Backflip that chocolate milk made onto computer - hole gets bigger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Random clothes spending - hole starts to fray even more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Parking permit - hole becomes scarily big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prospect of buying even more stuff throughout the year - hole becomes a black hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is where I really wish I got paid for making dentures / doing checkups for patients `cos I reckon my special tray is real sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As someone I know would say, I'm spending more than a dentist earns (and I'm not even a dentist yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I guess I'll be going hungry for the next few years or so :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Update&lt;/span&gt; my very small and messy ish table now needs to accomodate a keyboard. where am i supposed to STUDY and write normal paper notes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Update&lt;/span&gt; Liquids and computers don't mix very well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Update&lt;/span&gt; For some reason I thought it would be perfectly fine walking outside today. Think again, it's a fricking 35 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Update&lt;/span&gt; yay I now have wheels and they go zipppp !&lt;br /&gt;(anyone who disses my driving doesn`t get to sit in my car. That means everyone except Chelle, Jake and parents) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I would go for a drive because it destresses me... except I'd have to pay for petrol. Did I mention the rip in my pocket?)  &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/2169915773669022306-8454265676337429254?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8454265676337429254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8454265676337429254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8454265676337429254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8454265676337429254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-have-couple-of-things-to-say-to.html' title='I have a couple of things to say to someone up there.'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-3205109721582721631</id><published>2007-03-13T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T19:41:35.871+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I`d have to say, that all in all if I had to rate my day from 0 - 10, 10 being the best day, this one takes the cake as one of the worst days I've had in my life (other examples being me crying and wetting my pants in front of the cl- nevermind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 1&lt;/span&gt;      the day started off with me receiving a bad phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad event 2&lt;/span&gt;      i ended up sleeping at 1.30 (was supposed to go to bed at 11.30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad event 3&lt;/span&gt;      today the lift wasn`t working as usual. So I took my stair keys off the bunch of random keys by the bedside drawer (you need keys to enter and exit the stairwell). Turns out I took the keys to the storeroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 4&lt;/span&gt;     missed the normal bus I catch at 7.27am. Had to catch the 7.47 bus. waited agggesssssss for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 5&lt;/span&gt;     go to lab, happily hydrates the stone casts in order to duplicate them ... only to realise they're out of duplicating agar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 6     &lt;/span&gt;looks at the acrylic plate she`s been working on, realises its shit and starts a new one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 7&lt;/span&gt;     after an hour on working on the new one, as she is giving it a final polish, it catches in the disc, goes "CLACK", flies across the room (her heart kind of does a fly across the room too), and breaks in half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 8&lt;/span&gt;     Decides to screw the acrylic plate, work on the wax up of a lateral. Makes the lateral incisor look anorexic. *#&amp;@&amp;amp;$^Y#&amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 9&lt;/span&gt;     decides to screw labwork, go down into clinic to make a call and book a patient in for monday. whilst flipping through her appointment book, gets a papercut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 10&lt;/span&gt;   patient on monday cancels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 11&lt;/span&gt;   realizes that by now the duplicating machines should be working! Duplicate 1 cast successfully, and the agar runs out just before she starts on the second cast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 12&lt;/span&gt;   ate too much for lunch, became very full&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 13&lt;/span&gt;   during the practical test, kind of went around in a hazy/sleepy mood. Hand slips 4 or so times. Adjacent tooth looks like a sword was hacking into it. In addition, one of the slips turns my finger into a bloody war zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 14&lt;/span&gt;   Pumped up by herself finishing the acrylic plate, she goes to do her ortho work... only to realize the cast she was supposed to work on? MIA. As are the pliers she had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 15&lt;/span&gt;    after (FINALLY) duplicating the 2nd cast, she learns from Mr. Poon - primary/diagnostic casts need not be duplicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 16&lt;/span&gt;    whilst attempting to do a wax relief/blockout of her casts, the wax kind of spills everywhere. Including the open cut sustained during her test (&amp;#^Y@*#&amp;amp;@*(@!&amp;*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 17&lt;/span&gt;    got home, starts cutting up some meat for dinner. realized the knife wasn't cutting. furthermore, realized that the knife blade edge was facing towards finger. Finger now has a new cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 19&lt;/span&gt;   received the mail - 70++ bucks on home phone bill ! WTF !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 20   &lt;/span&gt;whilst showering, burning sensation as the water hits her makes her realize she has YET another cut on her other index finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad event 21&lt;/span&gt;   she now cannot dig her nose. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as a summary, clare now has 3 new cuts on her finger and is going owwww.....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only good points in my day involved my lunchbreak, good company and a phone call telling me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY CAR IS READY ON THURSDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(then I realised I had to go to os-fricking-bourne park to collect it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-3205109721582721631?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3205109721582721631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=3205109721582721631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3205109721582721631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3205109721582721631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-2373921939728137487</id><published>2007-03-11T13:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T13:23:38.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:100%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-SG"&gt;THE GREATEST ADVICE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-SG"&gt; -Rick Warren, the Purpose Driven Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-SG"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-SG"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-SG"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-SG"&gt;Don't date because you are desperate.&lt;br /&gt;Don't marry because you are miserable.&lt;br /&gt;Don't have kids because you think your genes are superior.&lt;br /&gt;Don't philander because you think you are irresistible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;Don't associate with people you can't trust.&lt;br /&gt;Don't cheat. Don't lie. Don't pretend.&lt;br /&gt;Don't dictate because you are smarter.&lt;br /&gt;Don't demand because you are stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;Don't sleep around because you think you are old enough &amp; know better.&lt;br /&gt;Don't hurt your kids because loving them is harder.&lt;br /&gt;Don't sell yourself, your family, or your ideals.&lt;br /&gt;Don't stagnate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;Don't regress.&lt;br /&gt;Don't live in the past. Time can't bring anything or anyone back.&lt;br /&gt;Don't put your life on hold for possibly Mr. Right.&lt;br /&gt;Don't throw your life away on absolutely Mr. Wrong because your&lt;br /&gt;biological clock is ticking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;Learn a new skill.&lt;br /&gt;Find a new friend.&lt;br /&gt;Start a new career.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, there is no race to be won, only a price to be paid for some of life's more hasty decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;To terminate your loneliness, reach out to the homeless.&lt;br /&gt;To feed your nurturing instincts, care for the needy.&lt;br /&gt;To fulfill your parenting fantasies, get a puppy.&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring another life into this world for all the wrong reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;To make yourself happy, pursue your passions &amp;amp; be the best of what you can be.&lt;br /&gt;Simplify your life. Take away the clutter.&lt;br /&gt;Get rid of destructive elements: abusive friends, nasty habits, and&lt;br /&gt;dangerous liaisons.&lt;br /&gt;Don't abandon your responsibilities but don't overdose on duty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;Don't live life recklessly without thought and feeling for your family.&lt;br /&gt;Be true to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Don't commit when you are not ready.&lt;br /&gt;Don't keep others waiting needlessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;Go on that trip. Don't postpone it.&lt;br /&gt;Say those words. Don't let the moment pass.&lt;br /&gt;Do what you have to, even at society's scorn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;Write poetry.&lt;br /&gt;Love Deeply.&lt;br /&gt;Walk barefoot.&lt;br /&gt;Dance with wild abandon.&lt;br /&gt;Cry at the movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;Take care of yourself. Don't wait for someone to take care of you.&lt;br /&gt;You light up your life.&lt;br /&gt;You drive yourself to your destination.&lt;br /&gt;No one completes you - except YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;It isn't true that life does not get easier with age.&lt;br /&gt;It only gets more challenging.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid. Don't lose your capacity to love.&lt;br /&gt;Pursue your passions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;Live your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Don't lose faith in God.&lt;br /&gt;Don't grow old. Just grow YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;color:#ff409f;"&gt;When you give someone your time, you are giving them a portion of your life that you'll never get back.&lt;br /&gt;Your time is your life. That is why the greatest gift you can give to&lt;br /&gt;someone is your time.&lt;br /&gt;Relationships take time and effort, and the best way to spell love is&lt;br /&gt;T-I-M-E because the essence of love is not what we think or do or provide for others, but how much we give of ourselves&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/2169915773669022306-2373921939728137487?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2373921939728137487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=2373921939728137487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2373921939728137487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/2373921939728137487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/greatest-advice-rick-warren-purpose.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-5633269730953905491</id><published>2007-03-11T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T01:03:24.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><title type='text'>Survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--START BZOINK.COM SURVEY CODE--&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The very detailed Perfect guy survey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;His Look:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Name::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Pronounceable (unlike that first year Dent guy with the name 'Pasteur') &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Hair Colour::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Black, Blue, Red, what's in a colour? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Hair Style (long, short, bowl cut, cornrows, etc) ::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;As long as he has hair I'm glad. :) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Eye colour::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;I always had this thing for Green eyes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Age::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Older or the same age. NO ONE YOUNGER euurgggh &gt;.&lt;  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Height::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Taller than me :P NO ONE SHORTER !  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Size::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;errr. not skinnier than me (that would be hard).  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Body build::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Ummm, somewhat defined? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Ethnicity::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Asian, Malay, Malay-mixed, white, white mixed! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Glasses?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Whatever &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Piercings?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Maybe ;) nothing too obvious. 1 ear stud would be cool. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Chest hair?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;NOoooOoOOoOoOoO &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;big ol booty? or no?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;label:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;guys have... labels? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;His Mind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;in school?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Yep ;) intellectual &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;what does he want be/do when he grows up?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Anything - I like guys with ambition. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Can he speak another language, if yes what?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Yes he can (I don`t care what) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Can he read music?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Yeah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Can he read guitar tabs?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Hell yeah!! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Can he play guitar?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;DEFINITELY :P and sing along to &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;piano?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Errr... ok, either guitar or piano.  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;the drums?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;NooOoOOOo can you sing to the drums? nooo. unless he plays the drums AS WELL AS some other instrument &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;some other instrument?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;errrr see above &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Can he write music?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Hmmm. If it's good music yes. If it's ultimate emo sappy random shit, no :P (BTW i'm not talking about jay chou/teddy geiger emo, i'm talking about i want to kill myself emo) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Will he write songs about you?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;NO. that comes under sappy yucky pukey emo &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Will he write poems about you?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;hahaa. errr. maybe. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Will he be artistic in some way?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yep ! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Will he "blind you with science?":&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;what, throw lithium in my eyes? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;His Style&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Party hopper or stay at home?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Both :) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Straight A student of Drop out?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Intellectual. What do you think? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Does he have a best friend?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Yehhh durh (no, not his dog) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;is it you?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;I ... don't know? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Is he straight or bi?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Trii ;) HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH.  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Religious? what type?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Whatever. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Virgin? till marriage or till "the rite time"?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;As the guy? Hmmm....thats hard. I'll reserve judgement &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Should he be able to bake or cook?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;*nods. Me cannot cook. He has to know how to cook! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Is it okay for him to have a lot of gal pals?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Yeah whatever :P &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Out-going or shy?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Both &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Should he watch chick-flicks?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;YESSSS like duh. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Would he be a smoker?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;NO. euuuwwwww. Me no like smokers. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;drinking?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;The occasional drink . None of tihs gordon spewing up stuff. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;cursing?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;I ... don`t like cursing much :( &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;does he play football(US)?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Rugby? Yeah !! Have you seen people who play rugby? They have like hugggee muscles and are really hot *think of the ACS guys* &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;soccer?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Yeah  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;baseball?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;errr... i don't know &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;basketball?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Yeh.. it makes him taller! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;rugby?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Errrrr.... (refer to above) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;golf?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Hmmm. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;does he drag race?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Yeah why not? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;does he have a "pimped up" ride?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Er, no. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Can he surf?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;YES :P that would be hot &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;skateboard?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Skateboard gives people nice abs so yes. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;snowboard?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Snow...err... do we have snow? No? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Would he have an accent?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;BRITISH ACCENTS yay ! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Anything else?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You and Him *last part!*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Does he kiss on the first date?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Yeah ;) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Where does he take you?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Anywhere &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Does he pay?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Anything &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Would he lay under the stars with you and spout random philosophies?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Er, on the first date? That would be ... freaky &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Would he use endearments?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Not on the first date &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Would you hold hands?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Ditto &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Would you ever stay the nite at his place?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Ditto &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Would he give you flowers/candy or a big expensive gift.:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Depends on how long we know each other. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Would he walk you to your door at the end o the nite?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Yes :) It`s only polite! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;How would he propose?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;to quote tiff, on one knee. and he says "if you`ll say that you`ll marry me, i`ll make you the 2nd happiest person alive. " &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Lastly, after you meet, get hitched, etc. What do u name your kids?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Noooo idea :P &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/S7400/The_very_detailed_Perfect_guy_survey.html" title="The very detailed Perfect guy survey"&gt;Take this survey&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/surveys" title="Bzoink Surveys"&gt;Find more surveys&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/" title="MySpace Surveys"&gt;MySpace Surveys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/" title="Bzoink"&gt;Bzoink&lt;/a&gt; - The Original Survey Site&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;!--END BZOINK.COM SURVEY CODE--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-5633269730953905491?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5633269730953905491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=5633269730953905491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5633269730953905491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/5633269730953905491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/survey.html' title='Survey'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-6095509126227076128</id><published>2007-03-10T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T15:53:15.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='^ shopaholic is thy name.'/><title type='text'>Skinny Jeans Alert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, today I went out into the city right? (sees random imaginary audience nod their heads) And on the way back, I realised the bus was going to arrive in 40 minutes, and so I thought it would be a perfectly acceptable idea to go window shopping (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always had this ... not hate, but less than enthusiastic idea of skinny jeans. No idea why, but apparently skinny jeans is "the trend" to follow. Everyone is seemingly swearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; undying allegiance to the fad of skinny jeans, with the forwardthinking fashionatas first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; leading the trend of skinny jeans tucked into boots - now, you see them everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/For%20Blog/skinnies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/For%20Blog/skinnies.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well i'm getting distracted *rapid backpedalling*. Well I saw the pair of perfect skinny jeans that actually looked alright - according to &lt;a href="http://www.instyle.com/instyle/trends/thelook/0,23460,1179634,00.html"&gt;InStyle&lt;/a&gt;, not everyone is suited to wearing skinny jeans. And I totally agree. For example, -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.therockradio.com/rolling-stones/photos/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.therockradio.com/rolling-stones/photos/2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YES. Don't you agree? It seems (quite disturbingly) that guys these days are very very VERY into skinny jeans. More often than not, it's those wannabe japanese / actual japanese / punk rockers / emos / goths that wear black eyeliner, have black black hair, pale skin and are tortured souls that try to pull of this look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`m sure you`ve seen this look around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Weird weird people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Morale of the Story&lt;/span&gt; - Guys, please leave the skinny jeans to&lt;br /&gt;a) Girls&lt;br /&gt;b) Your wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;c) Your dog&lt;br /&gt;d) The Rolling Stones&lt;br /&gt;e) Johnny Depp&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/2169915773669022306-6095509126227076128?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6095509126227076128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=6095509126227076128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6095509126227076128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/6095509126227076128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/skinny-jeans-alert.html' title='Skinny Jeans Alert'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/For%20Blog/th_skinnies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-3730261797293838769</id><published>2007-03-06T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T20:55:58.922+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[=   quizzes;etc;hahas;memes'/><title type='text'>Differences between men &amp; women</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;LOL! Got this from an email! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a man goes on a date he wonders if he is going to get lucky. A woman already knows.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Frederick Ryder&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Women need a reason to have sex — men just need a place.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Billy Crystal.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love the lines the men use to get us into bed. "Please, I'll only put it in for a minute." What am I, a microwave?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Beverly Mickins (American comedienne)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you know why God withheld the sense of humor from women? So that we may love you instead of laugh at you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Mrs. Patrick Campbell (English actress)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A woman's appetite is twice that of a man's; her sexual desire, four times; her intelligence, eight times.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Sanskrit proverb&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's very little advice in men's magazines, because men don't think there's a lot they don't know. Women do. Women want to learn. Men think, "I know what I'm doing, just show me somebody naked."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Jerry Seinfeld&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know why God is a man? Because if God was a woman she would have made sperm taste like chocolate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Carrie Snow&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Women still remember the first kiss after men have forgotten the last.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Remy de Gourmant (French writer)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A man loses his sense of direction after four drinks; a woman loses hers after four kisses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– H.L. Mencken (American writer, 1888-1956)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;When women hold off from marrying men, we call it independence. When men hold off from marrying women, we call it fear of commitment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Warren Farrell (American Psychologist)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only two things are necessary to keep one's wife happy. One is to let her think she is having her own way, and the other is to let her have it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Lyndon B. Johnson&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;God made man before woman to give him time to think of an answer for her first question.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Anonymous&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-3730261797293838769?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3730261797293838769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=3730261797293838769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3730261797293838769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3730261797293838769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/differences-between-men-women.html' title='Differences between men &amp; women'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-7288583192588966665</id><published>2007-03-05T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T17:48:41.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emolicious me *'/><title type='text'>Reality has its' own Middle Finger</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How I hurt people when I didn’t mean that.&lt;/strong&gt; Karma always followed after. How the people I loved walk away from me, and how a trust so strong just vanished as if it never meant to be. Beautiful tales, ugly chronicles, sorrow, pain and cold happiness jump in my life one right after the other.“Count your blessings instead of sheep” that’s what people said to me. Yes, I do admire how life gave me wondrous coincidences that always happen and I believe it was something destined to be. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The state of emergency is where I want to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I’m thankful for my life, friends with their laughter and enemies with their lies that make me realize how &lt;strong&gt;life is just one package of drama&lt;/strong&gt;, reality, a bold and strong feeling called truth. Just how people manage to make it as attractive or hideous as they want it to be. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;But one thing for sure I’m fed up with this episode. I need a getaway, someone that dares to take me somewhere I could test my courage on life’s ugliest side. Like New  York, where individualistic is the only thing that matters, or&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Europe, where I can die artistically among the true meaning of art, and perhaps Japan&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, where I can taste a bit of radical fashion &amp;amp; technology of the future. Dreaming of distant imagination brought me back to the same moonlight. It`s just bright and quiet, shining on &lt;strong&gt;my optimism of a new life&lt;/strong&gt;. I know when I’m not here anymore, I’m still looking at the same full moon…it never changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-7288583192588966665?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/7288583192588966665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=7288583192588966665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7288583192588966665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/7288583192588966665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/reality-has-its-own-middle-finger.html' title='Reality has its&apos; own Middle Finger'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8741982689317971079</id><published>2007-03-05T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T18:12:31.073+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='- camwhore alert'/><title type='text'>Pictures from the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So we went to the beach yesterday. Here are some of the pictures I really liked (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 246px; height: 160px; font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Cott%20Beach%2004%20Mar%2007/TheCot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cottesloe on a lazy Sunday afternoon (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 245px; height: 195px; font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Cott%20Beach%2004%20Mar%2007/TheGirls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From left - Ash, me, Chelle, Tiff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 263px; height: 196px; font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Cott%20Beach%2004%20Mar%2007/Thebury-ers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[Insert explicitive here]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 375px; height: 243px; font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Cott%20Beach%2004%20Mar%2007/errclare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who`s the whitest of them all? p.s. say Ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 315px; height: 236px; font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Cott%20Beach%2004%20Mar%2007/AshClareChelleTiff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ash, Me, Chelle, Tiff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 226px; height: 181px; font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Cott%20Beach%2004%20Mar%2007/ChelleClareinthewind.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chelle &amp;amp; Clare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-8741982689317971079?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8741982689317971079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8741982689317971079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8741982689317971079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8741982689317971079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/pictures-from-beach.html' title='Pictures from the Beach'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s254/clareyap1987/Cott%20Beach%2004%20Mar%2007/th_TheCot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-3935483945384672167</id><published>2007-03-03T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T17:54:04.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nooo....... (my whinings)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No photoshop editing I swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the last 20 minutes I have been taking pictures of myself in the bikini top (which was a compulsive buy) that I told bryan and flick I didn't think I'd dare to wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I`d like your opinion whether i should&lt;br /&gt;a) Wear it to the beach !&lt;br /&gt;b) Throw it away, burn it, never wear in public unless I don`t mind lots of "omg shes so fat get her some clothing!" type comments&lt;br /&gt;c) Don`t throw it away or burn it but lose at least 3 kilos before even considering wearing it in public.&lt;br /&gt;d) Go and burn myself at the stake because only satan worshippers wear bikinis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, to get the link to the pictures msn me. Yes, I`d like to let only a few people see. Yes, I know that`s stupid cos if I wear it to the beach EVERY STRANGER is going to see (or not see). But... humour me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-3935483945384672167?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3935483945384672167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=3935483945384672167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3935483945384672167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3935483945384672167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/no-photoshop-editing-i-swear-for-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-8811107850838361178</id><published>2007-03-03T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T22:12:34.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical musings'/><title type='text'>Some Post New Years' Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Revised resolutions :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quit with that procrastinating&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be super ultra organized&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lose that stubborn 4 kilos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;QUIT WITH THE CLOTHES SHOPPING TILL JANUARY NEXT YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go out less. Much much less.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmmm... I`m not sure whether I`d be able to stick to these resolutions - but only time will tell I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although... Isn`t this a form of procrastination as well?&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/2169915773669022306-8811107850838361178?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8811107850838361178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=8811107850838361178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8811107850838361178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/8811107850838361178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/03/some-post-new-years-resolutions.html' title='Some Post New Years&apos; Resolutions'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-3872442594374217698</id><published>2007-02-27T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T17:59:43.216+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emolicious me *'/><title type='text'>Have you ever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever felt that sometimes you didn`t know what you were doing? That you get through day by day just slipping from place to place, trying to stay unnoticed, trying to get through and adapt to situations as they come by? That sometimes it takes so much effort to smile (no you don`t frown, you never frown), but sometimes just pulling that extra bit of energy really just dulls you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or have you ever felt like you were just sitting here, just contemplating, trying to piece puzzles of your life, and everywhere around you, everything in just rushing past in a whirl of light and color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ever felt like sometimes you were at the deep end, everyone's just drifting past and you`re flailing out? Sometimes it just feels so overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I ask myself - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What kind of person am I &lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 204px; height: 271px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y174/puppiez101/lights_behind_by_darksideofthemoon4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-3872442594374217698?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3872442594374217698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=3872442594374217698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3872442594374217698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3872442594374217698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/02/have-you-ever.html' title='Have you ever...'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-3553639073179232659</id><published>2007-02-27T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T17:50:34.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who the ... what the ... WHY the hell are these people?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y174/puppiez101/weirdo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 543px; height: 340px; font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y174/puppiez101/weirdo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;weird huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and i dont even know this guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-3553639073179232659?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3553639073179232659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=3553639073179232659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3553639073179232659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/3553639073179232659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/02/weird-huh.html' title=''/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-4369798406050340731</id><published>2007-02-23T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T14:55:09.632+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='^ shopaholic is thy name.'/><title type='text'>Hmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$39.95. Really cute black shorts. $39.95. Really cute black shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate decisions like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to tell me the shorts make me look good (read : actually make me look good, as opposed to 'doesn't make you look fat') to justify this pair of shorts I am probably - actually scrap that, INEVITABLY going to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" onclick="return false;" tabindex="7"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2169915773669022306-4369798406050340731?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4369798406050340731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=4369798406050340731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4369798406050340731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4369798406050340731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/02/hmm.html' title='Hmm'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2169915773669022306.post-4251005395543352191</id><published>2007-02-20T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T18:00:27.093+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emolicious me *'/><title type='text'>Those people</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;" class="entry-content"&gt;I'm sure you all know what kind of people I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those people who smile with you, say what you want to hear, agree with whatever you say, just to get along with you. I'm not saying they're perfectly compliant, they do give their opinions from time to time and argue from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say at a drop of a hat that I have alot of that in me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'd also say that these people sometimes make me really upset. They'd tell you to your face that they're your friends, they'll be there for you when you need them, that they'll be there to listen when you're down. They're the fair weathered friends that are there when you're happy, and are generally nowhere to be found (or even worse, backstabbing you) when you`re low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is that this week, I have really learnt who my true friends are. It was very unexpected who they turned out to be, and extremely surprising too. But I'm happy that at least some people are willing to take things they hear with a pinch of salt, and actually ask me from MY side what happened. I guess it kind of goes to show how well you know some people.&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/2169915773669022306-4251005395543352191?l=clareyap1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4251005395543352191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2169915773669022306&amp;postID=4251005395543352191' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4251005395543352191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2169915773669022306/posts/default/4251005395543352191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clareyap1987.blogspot.com/2007/02/those-people.html' title='Those people'/><author><name>Clare Yap</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IOjZjQ80Ibc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/pYF6OtUQtAc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
