<?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-8170745</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:11:49.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Safe Haven</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-115661937655365970</id><published>2006-08-26T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T12:09:36.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waves of events</title><content type='html'>A rough week before and ahead. Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do without her as my advisor and friend. Meeting her always helps to lift me up. She don't need to do anything, just provide her views and enjoy our night together, be it KTV or movies. She suggested going to the museum to know more about art, pula ubin for cycling, bukit timah to collect plant specimens and zoo to play with animals. She is interesting, motivated and has a mind of her own. Where esle can I find someone like that, someone that I can spend the rest of my life with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having a relationship with my handphone and laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say to you, to make you understand. I am not good with words and not being together is tearing me apart. Where do I go when I need a hug from someone? Where do I go when I need someone beside me? I need someone to lead, someone to depend on and someone to share dreams with. I feel like letting go but my heart won't be able to take it. I'm waiting for the ashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The role is challenging. Too challenging. Not many people know that I am going for the role. How to make it happen? How to make something out of nothing? I have no clue. My brain is in a mess. What do I need? Support.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-115661937655365970?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/115661937655365970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=115661937655365970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/115661937655365970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/115661937655365970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2006/08/waves-of-events.html' title='waves of events'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-114961648110125098</id><published>2006-06-06T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T10:54:41.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.redmusic.com/video/DaveLichens/LetGo.asx"&gt;http://www.redmusic.com/video/DaveLichens/LetGo.asx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-114961648110125098?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/114961648110125098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=114961648110125098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/114961648110125098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/114961648110125098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2006/06/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-114435576414352894</id><published>2006-04-06T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T13:36:04.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HSS Family Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hss.ntu.edu.sg/HSSFamilyDay/hssfamilyday.wmv"&gt;http://www.hss.ntu.edu.sg/HSSFamilyDay/hssfamilyday.wmv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-114435576414352894?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/114435576414352894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=114435576414352894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/114435576414352894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/114435576414352894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2006/04/hss-family-day.html' title='HSS Family Day'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-112885766782247148</id><published>2005-10-09T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T04:34:27.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1) Got my 20GB ipod!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah!!! got my ipod today from the seller who was late for 30 mins today -_- and who thought that I was a guy. I was a bit pissed off with him being late for 30mins. I was there right on time at 4pm then have to stand there for 20mins (10mins I was in westmall) and there are some digusting uncles who will look at you will they walk pass you.. -_-Ok, no surprises here since my name is very guyish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, I got my ipod!! WOOHOO.. WAHAHAHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to hostel and saw that he bought the ipod from a university bookshop in LA. Rich kid sia, went to USA to study. Again, no surprises here since he ask me to meet at bukit batok (bukit timah area).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Shopping at bukit batok&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the stupid buyer was late, I went to westmall to 'kan kan'. Bought one egg tart and prawn wrap from a shop named "bao dian". The taste is not bad. Then went to the cakeshop and bought 1 coffee and 1 chocolate roll.. NICE~~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After meeting the seller, I went back to some more shopping at "SHOP N SAVE". I think they have the wrong name lor, should be "SHOP N SPEND" sia, the things are much more expensive than NTUC, but since I'm there, don't care liao. I was stuck in the shampoo and shower foam section for a long time.. cos I cannot decide on which brand to buy.. finally decided upon palmolive, green tea flavour. Got free 250ml somemore wor! Also bought olay facial foam (also got a free sample attached.. hee) and some other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Back in hall..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was exploring my ipod, and discovered that it already got a lot of songs inside.. 2095 of them.. that would be around 8-10GBs.. plus my 10GBs worth of songs.. it would be just right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I should be studying when I get back to hall.. but again was very sian.. Haiz.. (when was I ever not sian? haha) and was surfing friendster. checking out my "fake account". Ok la, cannot say fake account la.. the pictures are all really me, just that with that amount of makeup on, I would say that the person don't look like me at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then decided to check out a new friend of mine.. I thought he would not have friendster, but who knows! not only does he have a friendster account, most of his friends are mostly pretty girls. I knew it -_- he is just one of them. To think that when I told my friend that he look like a "player", my friend says that he don't know a lot of girls. *BULLSHIT* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I feel that I don't really know guys at all. Well, maybe I never know them before. I thought I think like a guy, but nope, I was wrong. They are a million ziliion times more disgusting than I thought (hmm.. does that mean that I'm disgusting? well maybe..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-112885766782247148?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/112885766782247148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=112885766782247148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112885766782247148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112885766782247148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2005/10/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-112611190802495001</id><published>2005-09-08T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T09:51:48.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>photoshop</title><content type='html'>today i shall test my photoshop skills:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/beforeandaftercopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so proud of myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again.. should I even feel happy? I look horrible in the before picture!!! ARGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-112611190802495001?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/112611190802495001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=112611190802495001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112611190802495001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112611190802495001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2005/09/photoshop.html' title='photoshop'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-112411454299452466</id><published>2005-08-15T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T07:02:23.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too late to panic?</title><content type='html'>found out that my freshie competitor for the president post has been approaching people to vote for him, while I satyed put and didn't do anything. I'm not so worried about the votes from the seniors, but rather those from the juniors. I dun really know many of them and I'm afraid that those who have seen me in HSS FOC won't come for the voting (I'm assuming that they will vote for me in the first place, f they don't.. haiz.. I really dun noe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would I get the president post???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-112411454299452466?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/112411454299452466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=112411454299452466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112411454299452466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112411454299452466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2005/08/too-late-to-panic.html' title='too late to panic?'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-112401375289652172</id><published>2005-08-14T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T03:04:03.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth</title><content type='html'>Was surfing my blog and decided to be kaypo. I started search for blogs of my friends and oh! discovered the blog that confirmed my doubt whether they are together or not. And the answer is yes, they are together. The feeling is weird, I was suspecting it all along and now to confirm that they are together, I feel funny. Hahaha.. I was laughing like mad when I stumbled upon her blog. Too bad I couldn't find his, that will be great man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I feel a bit cheated. He is already together with her that long ago. I knew that he wasn't serious but the feeling of being cheated is still there. Especially the part where he told me that he don't even have a GF before. I didn't believe him when he said that. I think he is just humoring me for I told him that I haven't been in any relationship before. I guess he don't believe me also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that was so long ago. I shouldn't even be thinking about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her blog made me miss F. Haven't heard from him for a long time. But he did SMS me during national day when my handphone has no battery. -_- of all times. I only managed to read his sms at 3am in the morning and replied him the next day. He is still busy working and kept saying that he is very sian. He is leaving on 31st Oct for training. I did not ask him for how long but I guess that it will be another long period. I wonder if he will remember my birthday.. our birthdays are so close.. He don't message me in MSN anymore and I will appear offline whenever he is online. I don't like the feeling that both of us are online but he don't message me. At least by appearing offline, I can lie to myself that he can't see me that's why he don't message me. Then again, I don't think things can ever make it between me and him. We are not that close anymore and when I thought he will take action long ago, he didn't.. I feel disappointed. He is much better than most guys I know, although I don't know many guys..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-112401375289652172?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/112401375289652172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=112401375289652172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112401375289652172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112401375289652172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2005/08/truth.html' title='Truth'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-112401221261919223</id><published>2005-08-14T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T02:41:15.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I discover that I miss Hall 8</title><content type='html'>Despite moving to a newer and bigger hall.. I find myself missing the quiet life in Hall 8 and not to mention the MUCH CLEANER washing machines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Hall 12, the washing machines are shared by too many people and most of them are guys. As such, the washing machines become very smelly. What is it with guys that made their clothes (even after cleaning it in a washing machine) so smelly? I just don't understand. I don't feel like washing clothes in hall anymore. In Hall 8, the washing machines are cleaner and there is a larger space for me to hang my clothes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a quiet person, I like to live in a quiet environment and Hall 12 is just the opposite. I guess that the block I am living in is too "active", there are people playing captain ball in the middle of the night at the grass patch just below my block. In Hall 8, I can easily change my clothes without closing the windows, there is only jungle out there and there is no one in the TV lounge all the time and washing machines are not always occupied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt; I miss Hall 8...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/viewfromhall8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't even feel like going back to hall. Haiz.. I discover that it doesn't mean that you have to go for the more popular stuff, sometimes the less popular ones are more suitable for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-112401221261919223?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/112401221261919223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=112401221261919223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112401221261919223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112401221261919223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-discover-that-i-miss-hall-8.html' title='I discover that I miss Hall 8'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-112376453102245782</id><published>2005-08-11T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T06:37:11.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running for president?</title><content type='html'>School reopened not long ago.. and there are rumors that the points system might be replaced by a stupid new system. Personally, I support the old points system. To me, under the points system is like under a democratic society. The points are the money in which students have to earn in order to "bid" for their room; the "richest" will get the room. Those who join a lot of activities will get the room, as they well deserved it, having work so hard for the points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOme might think that people are joining activities for the wrong reasons eg. joining the club just because of the points and not because of interest. However, without the points system, who will want to join the clubs? Do they really think that most people will join the clubs just for interest? I'm not sure for the others, but for me, if points system is scraped and only the main com is given a room, I would not join any sub com at all. Even if I join the sub com, because the job doesn't do me any good, I won't really give a damn as to what is happening in the club, unless I'm REALLY that interested in that ECA. I might even choose not to join any ECA at all, if I can't get any main com position which really defeated the purpose of ECAs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the points system is still to stay for at least 1 year, meanwhile, I'm running for my school's club president. There is another junior running for the same post, I certainly hope that I can get the post, if not, losing to a freshie when everyone thought that I will get the post is damn ma lu-ing. Quite a few people are running for Hon Gen and Daph told me that she is not running -_- haiz.. can't force her also. Meanwhile, Cynthia change her mind and ran for biz mag, which I'm glad for I believe she has the power to persuade people and she is aggressive enough. Cherin is running for FC and that with her previous experience, I think the post is made for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the talk I made with Shangmay last night, I can see the challenges in front of me (that is if I get the post). I am half worried and half excited. While I look forward to learning more stuff and getting to know more people, I'm afraid that I'm not cut out to be a sociable person. For others, if you don't talk much when you first introduce yourself to others, people will think that you are shy. For me, if I don't talk, people will think that I'm TAO. Haiz.. tao face.. and I don't really like to socialise... that is one BIG problem. Moreover, I'm afraid for my studies, econometrics is TOTALLY lost, not to mention international financial management when I don't know what the PRC lecturer is talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can wish for is that I can change my mindset and get myself to work harder. For both studies and ECA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/openhse.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-112376453102245782?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/112376453102245782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=112376453102245782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112376453102245782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/112376453102245782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2005/08/running-for-president.html' title='Running for president?'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-111079068684700653</id><published>2005-03-14T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T00:58:06.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>acting friendly</title><content type='html'>in response to what some have said of me - that is i'm too tao, i tried to be friendly today.. however the problem of being friendly is that while you may know that person the person might not know you!! that happened to me before a lot of times.. when i say hi and was replied by a.. "er.. do i know you??" man that is sooo malu!! ok from this day no.. no matter what poeple say of me.. I shall be tao to the max. I mean only if that person say hi first den i will reply in kind. IF not, sorry la.. TAO NAH is BACK in TOWN! wahahahahahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. lately quite a lot of stuff happened.. dun noe how to summarise here. Basically I feel that i'll be better being a nun.. as i like quietness and being alone.. (wahahahha) hmm den you oso dun have to worry about stupid relationship stuffs that might distract you.. and in the end there is nothing at all.. the stupid guy is JUST TOYING with you.. Fine! I quit! Still make me lose sleep for a couple of days.. but at least something good came out of it.. lose weight!! wahahha.. but den after the period of sadness.. starting eating again.. gaining it all back and more.. manz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the quizzes are coming.. have to concentrate! arghhh!! but now addicted to anime. they are all so funny! helps me to relax a bit. hopefully i can be like them, without worries and so carefree. Haiz.. stupid stats test.. i dun like stats a single bit.. accounting is getting harder and harder.. hopefully i can concentrate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bottomline is CONCENTRATE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. but den once i on the computer.. everything is goner.. i will just start to surf the web endlessly.. without a purpose.. sian.. but everything on the web seems so interesting.. (while actually i find that this only happens during exam period.. when i dun wanna study.. have to find something to do u noe.. i'm escaping from reality-_-")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-111079068684700653?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/111079068684700653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=111079068684700653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/111079068684700653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/111079068684700653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2005/03/acting-friendly.html' title='acting friendly'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-110511325436421206</id><published>2005-01-07T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T07:54:14.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no capacity to love.. heartless creature</title><content type='html'>been talking to my roomie lately.. she is crazy over this guy called hanlin, Hanlin if you are reading this, please know that she is really CRAZY over you.. she even thought of stalking you outside LT2 on thursday at 2:30pm..hahaha but she dropped the idea she found you on friendster! haha of course with my help!.. cos u are in my network... hahaha.. (anyway, hanlin i dun think you will have the chance to read this la.. cos i dun noe u n u dun noe me..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i were saying, my roomie den started to check friendster on her previous crushes.. hmm.. while we found that everyone is connected through friendster! she managed to find everyone.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. this is part 1 of the story.. too late liao going to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZzzzzzZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-110511325436421206?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/110511325436421206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=110511325436421206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/110511325436421206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/110511325436421206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2005/01/no-capacity-to-love-heartless-creature.html' title='no capacity to love.. heartless creature'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-110129747317897491</id><published>2004-11-24T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T03:57:53.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays? think NOT!</title><content type='html'>wow, so long never write blog liao.. hmm.. but now since i have nothing to do, might as well la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are over, so am I. I hate exams in NTU, maybe too long never study liao, den now have to catch up but not used to it.. I really really hope that I wouldn't ta bao.. but haiz,, its all up to the prof marking the papers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays, i should be at home relaxing and playing computer games.. but have a lot to do.. inter sem, PASRC ( well, it is stupid job that i, myself, stupidly got myself into. It is going to last for 3weeks! And I have to report to SAO every morning at 9am!! And it will only ends at round 4-5pm.. MANZ..), den stuff at the investment interactive club.. hmm.. den later i'll be working for like 10 days..So no more hols for me.. but den again.. maybe it is good la.. at least i'm kept occupied during the hols instead of rotting at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den alone in the hall without my roomie around.. sian.. well today is a wednesday.. at least i get to watch 'tian cai go go go' at 11:45 later.. but thinking of which I have to wake up tmr at 9am.. sian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. really got nothing to do, how?? Now only 8pm.. oh ya.. have to do my intersem homework.. business finance.. eek! I really regreted applying for intersem.. Again, i hate my lecturer.. why are all the business subjects like that.. MAN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: my face damn oily.. think can cook an egg with it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-110129747317897491?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/110129747317897491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=110129747317897491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/110129747317897491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/110129747317897491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2004/11/holidays-think-not.html' title='holidays? think NOT!'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-109747590916594486</id><published>2004-10-10T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T23:25:09.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccccff;"&gt;hee.. long long time never write blog liao.. haiz.. actually should be doing my macro tutorial now but what the heck! haha.. no mood to study and exams are drawing near.. very near!!! only 2 weeks till the first exam.. scared... den i haven't even figure out what the lecturer is saying.. plus poning lectures la.. never go to the tutorial la.. all add up equals to one thing: if i dun start studying there will only be a way out for me which is to flung all my exams and takeaway to the second year and here goes my 2nd upper class honest... sob sob...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccccff;"&gt;bought a new pair of shoes 2 wks ago together with a very bright pink top.. with the changing of my hair style together wil several new clothes.. haha.. i have become more awake? haha.. people use to tell me that i look very sleepy like i have been up the whole nite.. actually i need my beauty sleep one but as u noe staying in the hall means sleeping at 12am as being very early.. 2 or 3 am is the norm.. anything later (or should i say earlier?) den would be considered late.. anyway, back to the stupid shoes.. wore them to ikea on the wk that i bought them and they are working fine.. but after i wore them to school.. guess what, they started giving blisters and all.. today wanted to give them another chance to prove that they are a good pair of shoes.. but den again.. they failed the test.. i'm now wearing them and how i wish that i could fly back to hostal (while den i dun need to use my feet) and change into my ugly but comfortable nike shoes... would have to take the shuttle bus later.. lucky got a 20 cent coin with me.. hee... hmm.. den again.. where to take the shuttle bus?? have to go and find out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccccff;"&gt;hmm.. got 3 quiz next wk and i only found out today.. haha.. die die die.. who tell me not to go find out about the dates and keep poning tutorials? hmm... -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-109747590916594486?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/109747590916594486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=109747590916594486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109747590916594486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109747590916594486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2004/10/stupid-shoes.html' title='stupid shoes'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-109603481354363846</id><published>2004-09-24T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T07:06:53.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling down...</title><content type='html'>feeling down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. been listening to jazz music and trying to relax.. but just couldn't get the bad feeling out of my system... splitting headaches.. and endless work and project.. it's a wonder that i didn't fall sick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its jus feeling lonely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roomie is moving out and there is no one that i can really talk to...&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just got back from ECA meeting and just got the sense of emptiness in me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that i dun have wk to do (i have tonnes of them) just that i just couldn't get into the mood of working on them.. besides sch wk, i also have ECA stuff to worry about... been quite active in my sub com in investment club and have been rather slack in my other ECA, ACM.. although i'm in the main com..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, enough of complaining..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just helped my friend to design her power point slides. den my friend is thanking me in her ppt and is quite weird to see yr name on the slide.. haha.. one full page somemore... den think my friend is a bit pai se, but hey girl that's wat friends are for rite? haha, anyway, i like to design.. though designing will kill my brain cells at a rate hundred times faster than the normal rate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also got the job of designing the poster of the investment interactive night to be held on 28 sept 2004 at LT2a at 6:15pm... got the prelimary poster pasted in the canteen tables by me and 3 other sub coms and the 2 heads.. hmm.. den one of the sub commer is quitting.. too much work already, anyway, he's not getting the points as this is his fourth sub com... so if it were to me i'll quit also.. the poster will be big and i haven't got a clue on how to start and i have to finish it by next monday... hmm... hopefully will be able to get myself together and start to work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was trying to help my friend set up her computer.. but think i didn't really help much and was feeling quite bad bout it.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long didn't write liao den got lot of stuff to catch up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like on last thurs nite outing to chinablack..ya, in the end i went for it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's was boring at first.. think we arrived too early at around 9plus.. there aren't much people around and yet we still took a cab as one of the girls have to leave early.. so we were there and some of us started drinking (ok, it's only a glass of weak liquor volka lime)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't stand it n drag my friend out and got myelf a Mcflurry.. haha.. dun noe if ice cream and rum goes well but hey, since there is a type of ice cream called rum and rasine think they shld!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to search for a toilet that dun need to pay 20 cents for it.. think we went all the way to wheellock place and guess wat, there were no lights in the toilet.. think they automatically switch off the lights at 11pm... i accompanied my friend into the toilet while i'm still eating my ice cream.. thinking bout it, it was quite disgusting and people have made 'the other type of ice cream' in that place.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met my friends hall friend on the way and one of them really look like a artist from channel U.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got bk and the mcees were out tryin to warm up the crowd with some games that i think is quite lame their effort is worth complementing.. got some couples and they have to get the things that the mcees want.. remember one of them is the o'darling brand tissue and my friend is famous for it..haha.. but she didn't had it then.. in the end some of the stuff impossible to get (such as a hundred dollar note, pls la, who will carry a hundred dollar note around? the atm onli gives in 50 dollars notes one lor.. and in the end they have to change to  a 50 dollar note)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last grp standing meaning that they lost (slower than the rest of the groups..) have to dance and think they dance quite well... haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was another game but think this is getting too lengthy and have to cut the long story short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, starting dancing and the music at first sucks! haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was getting better and we dance the whole night thru with a short 15 mins toilet and refreshment bk in between..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw this guy and gal dancing bk to bk and later french kissing each other.. hmm.. both of them are quite gd looking la.. so it was actually eye candy instead of being disgusting.. haha.. i'm very realistic here.. like to look at beautiful pple.. (oh, n i think i saw the girl in question today while i'm walking to the stupid meeting.. pple were trying hard to get onto the 179 bus while she just happily hopped onto a black mitubishi car... haiz.. life is so unfair..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. think i have chap enough for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so till next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-109603481354363846?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/109603481354363846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=109603481354363846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109603481354363846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109603481354363846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2004/09/feeling-down.html' title='feeling down...'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-109481740565791853</id><published>2004-09-10T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T04:56:45.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finally the quizzes are over!!!</title><content type='html'>yeah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the quizzes are over... den recess week is here! can enjoy liao!!! haha... so happy... but still have to catch up with the school work.. been skipping a lot of lectures... haha.. to study for the quizzes la... but feel a bit bad le.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today still in the hall cos got iic meeting.. haiz.. stayed over cos of this one meeting and in the end dun really need to be there one lor... anyway, got the work plan out for me foe the recess wk.. have to design a couple of posters.. anyway, i like designing so it's not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed in the hall alone den a bit sian.. haiz... playing computer games seen to be not working for me anymore.. den ask my friends they all went bk home or got other cca stuff.. tried to design the hall t-shirt but failed.. my hands were haking lor... die liao.. cannot hold the pen properly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now in the computer lab in my hall... cos un have thing to do so is here for my hall event.. they say got refreshments so went down to get some freebies.. anyway, they took away my lunch money yesterday for what block fund.. haiz.. mus eat till full to get back the money's worth. bt the sad thing is that i dun really mix around and i here alone.. so called my neighbour and typed this while she finish hanging her clothes... opps.. she's here.. my phone is vibrating liao... so have to go liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till nxt time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-109481740565791853?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/109481740565791853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=109481740565791853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109481740565791853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109481740565791853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2004/09/finally-quizzes-are-over.html' title='finally the quizzes are over!!!'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-109445567937336620</id><published>2004-09-06T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T00:27:59.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>typed this in the free access lab...</title><content type='html'>haiz.. at home for the weekend so didn't really have the time to type out the blog.. was out with a friend on saturday.. went out for lunch togther cos long time on see liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up on sunday to a table of food... my sister went to buy congee, carrot cake, you tiao, fried bee hoon...mmm.. cannot really remember.. just that got a lot of stuff.. haha..at home got a lot of stuff to eat.. no wonder cannot slim down.. forever stuck with the body.. haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis went to search for hongkong stars on the web den we all went to crowd around her and started to surf the net togther.. we found quite a couple and all thought that they look better in photographs den wat they look on tv... maybe with the photos they can add very very thick makeup and there is always photoshop to edit photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched sex and the city for the whole night.. the original plan was for my brother to drive us all to jumbo for a night of great seafood (u can see for now that my family just loved food....) den my father complained that it's too expensive and might as well buy from the coffee shop downstairs.. in the end we went to the coffeeshop but the seafood sucks!!!!! haiz.. really muz go somewhere more reputable...mmm.. a lesson learned..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went bk to the hall.. den continue watching my sex and the city till 2:30am.. anyway, got lessons at 12:30pm.. so no worries..hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-109445567937336620?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/109445567937336620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=109445567937336620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109445567937336620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109445567937336620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2004/09/typed-this-in-free-access-lab.html' title='typed this in the free access lab...'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-109418561889307256</id><published>2004-09-02T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T21:26:58.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>free day...</title><content type='html'>today got no class.. but didn't go home last night.. decided to stay for the week... my fren stayed over last night to do her project... den i finally finished typing my mintues at 1.43am today... haha.. very tired.. too long didn't type mintues already and i couldn't understand wat i'm writing on my paper!!! haha.. u c my handwriting is horrible... have to guess wat's the meaning of each word... anyway, completed it and send it to the other main com members...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at round 8am today went to have breakfast with my friend... tot it's only very near so wear till very sloppy... JC PE shirt and shorts plus yellow plastic slippers.. den my frenz was coughing all the way.. she got quiz today but think in her state of condition.. better see a doc and stay in the hostel for the rest of the day to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was reluctant at first to see the doc.. say it's too expensive... but in the end still accompanied her to the medical centre and saw that the consultation fee is 8 dollars.. not so bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the doc.. saw some magazines lying around the table.. picked one car magazine up and started reading.. well.. besides cars.. there are women, women and WOMEN! the gals are all wearing so little standing besides the cars... there are even pages with ads showing naked women and private sex chat hotlines... mmm... wondering wat are the staffs at medical centre thinking.. puttting those type of mag on the tables for the patients to read..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend went to collect the medicine and the cost is only 8 dollars! means that the medicine is free! haha.. only need to pay for consultation fees...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to print notes at the free access lab at south spine... got lot of pple and i discovered that i walked around the campus wearing wat i would normally only wear in my room.. mmm... no wonder there are newsapaper reports on students wearing sloppily to school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad called and asked me whether i'm gng home.. dun really noe cos i would really like to go bk but there are classes on sat... dun noe whether shld i go home.. actually if i were to go home toady, it's very likely that i'll skip sat lecture... i dun really like that subject very much though the lecturer is quite interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-109418561889307256?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/109418561889307256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=109418561889307256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109418561889307256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109418561889307256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2004/09/free-day.html' title='free day...'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170745.post-109412261864939582</id><published>2004-09-02T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T03:57:18.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first post.................</title><content type='html'>just entered uni last month. so far everything's all right.. joined a few clubs and all.. but all the tests are coming up before the 1 week recess.. so bit stress now.. there are also quite a lot of activities gng on in my ECAs.. den have to do 'homework' after meetings... no time to play my computer games at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today at microeconomics tutorial got a bit crazy.. must the chicken curry katsu don plus the vanilla milk tea that i ate at canteen A . the two just don't mix well togther la.. started to take pictures of objects and my friends were like wondering wat's wrong with me.. (but they joined in the fun also!!) haha.. got our "product catalog" of tissue paper, pencil cases, sweets, pens... just almost everything that i can find in my friends bag.. oh ya.. including her handphone also.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this tutorial is the most interactive lesson that i've ever attended. the questions were vague and most of us(or shld i say all???) dun understand wat the heck the qustions are asking. In the end our poor prof has to explain the theory over and over again.. hands keep shooting up(including mine) and think we spent round half an hr just trying to explain one qns (qns 3).. haha.. but still manage to finish the tutorial on time.. best man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half way thru the lesson, we heard thunder sounds and damn! it has started to rain heavily... den my craziness kicks in again and asked two if my friends whether they wan to start on the next tutorial qns.. they looked at me as though i've sprouted something out of my head. why suddenly i'm so hardworking?? haha.. we sat down and looked at the qns and no surprise! the qns are just as vague as the previous ones.. in the end, we did only 2 qns in 1.5 hrs and in between i couldn't stand it and went to get coffee to 'wake' up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only got 1 qns left but really dun noe wat the heck is the ans.. wanted to ask someone from our class whom we noe is quite clever.. but only manage to reach the voice mail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we decided to ask a even more powerful person-our Prof! but we went searching for her and finally located her office after climbing numerous stairs and yet she's not in!!!! arg... our macroeconomics prof was in but we jolly well couldn't ask him to ans micro stuff isn't it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den while walking back to hostel, my friend asked me whether if i want to go to her hall bash next next thurs, which is during the recess week.. dun noe whether to go or not.. cos got a bad experience before and would rather not relive it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bk in hall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went thru my email and started to read my fren's blog.. quite interesting la.. so decided to start my own.. still have to type out the mintues for yesterday's meeting and sent it to all the other main com... stressed!!!! haha.. so decided to escape reality for now and type my first blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun noe whether shld i go home.. i noe that once at home i'll not do anything but play computer games... but at hall bit sian as i lived on the 6th level and have to climb up and down. so once i'm in the room i'll be stuck there for the rest of the day. unless really have to like going for dinner, i'll be alone in the room den dun really noe wat to do le... haiz... no mood to study oso..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got hooked on some online stuff. fren introduced it to me den i found it quite interesting.. it's to escape a room and in order to do that u 'll have to search around the roon for clues and stuff.. the music quite scary but it's interesting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170745-109412261864939582?l=liquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/feeds/109412261864939582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170745&amp;postID=109412261864939582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109412261864939582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170745/posts/default/109412261864939582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liquan.blogspot.com/2004/09/first-post.html' title='first post.................'/><author><name>liquan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11096974790718468193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y281/larryspeakers/blackbi2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
