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We did so MUCH crazy stuff!&lt;br /&gt;
Her office is so creepy at night.....&lt;br /&gt;
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I shan't say his age cause he's old. HAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;
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I was the birthday dinner planner for the night. Must make sure everyone can make it, decide the venue for the birthday dins and book it. Everything went almost well. Thank god Ken kor postponed his last min dins with his friends for our family dins.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though hidden at a weirdly situated 2nd floor and not a very welcoming entrance, the interior of the place surprised me. It has an england-ny feel to it and I'm totally in love with the corridors to rooms. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i48fpLES9so/Tx8L622rBKI/AAAAAAAAGBw/qDP2TRaX8Sk/s1600/IMG_2348.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i48fpLES9so/Tx8L622rBKI/AAAAAAAAGBw/qDP2TRaX8Sk/s640/IMG_2348.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YU5KP0Pl1Mc/Tx8MI72iw1I/AAAAAAAAGCg/kot3hLpg5Jw/s1600/IMG_2387.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YU5KP0Pl1Mc/Tx8MI72iw1I/AAAAAAAAGCg/kot3hLpg5Jw/s640/IMG_2387.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me love Me Family &amp;lt;3 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Food for the Night. Yums. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dPFXnVuHF2U/Tx8L9sAMZgI/AAAAAAAAGB4/X_uPb6d_S78/s1600/IMG_2355.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dPFXnVuHF2U/Tx8L9sAMZgI/AAAAAAAAGB4/X_uPb6d_S78/s640/IMG_2355.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Compliments from the chef. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRt26UYatao/Tx8L_o4_dwI/AAAAAAAAGCA/zZFU_ZBuav0/s1600/IMG_2356.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRt26UYatao/Tx8L_o4_dwI/AAAAAAAAGCA/zZFU_ZBuav0/s640/IMG_2356.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fegato d`Oca e Amarene&lt;br /&gt;
Pan Roasted Goose Liver with Apricot Sauce and Morello Cherry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfIQLp_PS2Y/Tx8MCFBHVGI/AAAAAAAAGCI/4NuYm7sclyc/s1600/IMG_2359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfIQLp_PS2Y/Tx8MCFBHVGI/AAAAAAAAGCI/4NuYm7sclyc/s640/IMG_2359.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuscus di Tonno&lt;br /&gt;
Blue Fin Tuna with Sicilian Cous Cous, Fennel and Orange&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4jLFd-v1mA/Tx8MElPKe9I/AAAAAAAAGCQ/r015-ZtZDIM/s1600/IMG_2366.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4jLFd-v1mA/Tx8MElPKe9I/AAAAAAAAGCQ/r015-ZtZDIM/s640/IMG_2366.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesomest bread. Different as those I ate at other places. So herby :D &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIE8bQh_Hss/Tx8MLJ3OPsI/AAAAAAAAGCo/pjNY8tG4Bpg/s1600/IMG_2393.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIE8bQh_Hss/Tx8MLJ3OPsI/AAAAAAAAGCo/pjNY8tG4Bpg/s640/IMG_2393.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Filetto di Manzo&lt;br /&gt;
Angus Prime Beef Tenderloin with ‘Kampot’ Green Peppercorn Sauce&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xlm-GNjs_I/Tx8MNI6wMrI/AAAAAAAAGCw/w2y4h-a2_w8/s1600/IMG_2395.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xlm-GNjs_I/Tx8MNI6wMrI/AAAAAAAAGCw/w2y4h-a2_w8/s640/IMG_2395.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caciucco ‘riveduto, Livorno non me ne voglia’&lt;br /&gt;
Seafood Casserole with Scallop, Prawns, Cod, Mussels and Clams&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wf3PtEc3GCA/Tx8MPOGxCvI/AAAAAAAAGC4/clYRU8v6S1M/s1600/IMG_2398.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wf3PtEc3GCA/Tx8MPOGxCvI/AAAAAAAAGC4/clYRU8v6S1M/s640/IMG_2398.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Merluzzo&lt;br /&gt;
Black Cod with Chardonnay Wine Spume and Turnip Tops&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3VKuPnl11io/Tx8MSMU2YeI/AAAAAAAAGDA/MFltN3TWbwA/s1600/IMG_2402.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3VKuPnl11io/Tx8MSMU2YeI/AAAAAAAAGDA/MFltN3TWbwA/s640/IMG_2402.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guance di Bue&lt;br /&gt;
Wagyu Beef Cheek with Red Wine and Aromatic Potato Mash&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkCFqShDRcA/Tx8MUMrrXPI/AAAAAAAAGDI/7LMqitXA0kg/s1600/IMG_2418.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkCFqShDRcA/Tx8MUMrrXPI/AAAAAAAAGDI/7LMqitXA0kg/s640/IMG_2418.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Halibut&lt;br /&gt;
Pan Roasted Halibut Filet with Fennel and Citrus Sauce&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
I hope I got the names right. I didn't really catch what they ordered as the table was a little too big for family time. When we talk, we have to raise our voice a little so we tried to only talk to the people next to us.&lt;br /&gt;
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The photos didn't really make the cut as the lighting wasn't doing me any good and everyone was hungry so I shan't take up so much time perfecting the shot. :D &lt;br /&gt;
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As it was Ken's Birthday, I told the staff around and they prepared a special little cake to surprise him. I've got a feeling he already knew as it was what happened for my birthday too :D &lt;br /&gt;
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I was still complaining how his cake is bigger than mine. Until they went to cut it and serve back to us. It became a tiny slice as it was divided into 5 while mine was eaten by myself. No need to share. hehehe. But this cake was really yums. Melts in the mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOZfM52hrvY/Tx8MaczjYNI/AAAAAAAAGDg/sffyiNcS300/s1600/IMG_2444.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOZfM52hrvY/Tx8MaczjYNI/AAAAAAAAGDg/sffyiNcS300/s640/IMG_2444.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet biscuit thingy. I LIKE! hehee&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wogq9NeFPPI/Tx8MGqCBgLI/AAAAAAAAGCY/6pVUHDQeMc4/s1600/IMG_2384.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wogq9NeFPPI/Tx8MGqCBgLI/AAAAAAAAGCY/6pVUHDQeMc4/s640/IMG_2384.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me family&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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I love having dinner with my family, need not worry so much on money and I'd gladly treat all of them to this meal as they're my family! How much can I emphasize enough of? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yay for awesome successful Birthdays! Totally love how everything got together well and Ken had fun! hehehe. (he really appreciates and love awesome food) A Capricorn knows what a Capricorn wants for their Birthday :D&lt;br /&gt;
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P.s. Cny was awesome. I got to meet everyone of my family member and I was satisfied :D&lt;br /&gt;
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A video I made of all the photos taken that night. Not every happy with how it turned out cause I know shots can be taken better. And every video I edit is to improve myself! hehh. Hope one day I can do an awesome stop motion video will come soon! :D &lt;br /&gt;
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So, The night started off where i was EARLY! Yes, I was the earliest to arrive and feeling so proud of it :D They were just lucky as my office was closing early and I had to go. So Kaili came next and we waited for the rest to arrive. CANNOT BELIEVE that the guys are making the girls wait! What has the world become mannnn. It has always been the other way one lo. Goodness. The best thing is, wait for it ...... Zhanjie was still home even half hour after the meeting time. WINNING~ But desmond was still the latest to arrive, he came after our first dinner and joined our second dinner -_- I still cannot believed we ate twice. Their second dins wasn't just like desert and stuff but like ANOTHER BOWL OF PASTA even after the first bowl of ramen. I really cannot believe it. &lt;br /&gt;
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So while waiting for Zhanjie to arrive, we walked around the WHOLE boring liang court. Even went to the book store and even AUDIO HOUSE. Virgin experience shopping at electronics places with friends. The stupid thing was that the 3D TV was so real that I was even shocked when the ball came flying to my face virtually.&lt;br /&gt;
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YAY ZJ came~ And we ate at the basketball restaurant. I LOVE THEIR RAMEN.&lt;br /&gt;
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This photo has authentic smiles on the faces. I forgot what happened but the photo taker accidentally did something :D Cute photo takers deserve a clap! *CLAP&lt;br /&gt;
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So soon after, desmond came and we headed to the next dinner place. Some Italian restaurant that ZJ kept exclaiming that was cheap. &lt;br /&gt;
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Black lipstick!! nahhh, it was the squid noodles thing? And the best thing was he didn't even know that it was that black :D &lt;br /&gt;
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More Group Photos!!! :D &lt;br /&gt;
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I call this Broception. I actually have another "ception" word but I shan't use that. heh hehh :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Seeing secondary school friends are like seeing kids grow up into adults. So satisfying and somehow brings happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hays and I hung out at &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wok&amp;amp;Barrel&lt;/span&gt; after work. Initially, We walked around AnnSiang and Duxton Hill in search of FOOD. Before that, we hopped by Lomography (again), the little drom store and the trolley store. I LOVE CUTE PLACES! It took us quite awhile to settle down as we were looking for like the best of the best place to settle at.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hays tried Wok&amp;amp;Barrel before and had good reviews for it. But when I saw the menu, there were alot of curry stuff and it took me back a lil. I DON'T TAKE SPICY! But after much consideration, we settled there :D &lt;br /&gt;
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We got the bar top table place thingy which we rarely would sit but it was surprisingly comfortable! Cause we had more places to put our stuff and we could easiy take photos! YES, Finally, A Solution!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We were sitting right infront of a row of ciders and beers. So tempting, of course we have to order! &lt;br /&gt;
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We ordered the Kriek first, AWESOME. then Gypsy after food ;D Loving it~&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;See the one poured by hays has soooo much bubbles! No skill at all lo. Look at mine at the left~ Hehh. But I have to drink the bubbles one cause she said it's poured for me :( What to do~ hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;OM NOMS TIME! OKay. I swear the Nasi Lemak is damn awesome. I don't usually take spicy but this sweet chilli is soooo Nice, The chicken is so tender and crispy and the rice is so yums. HAHAHA. OMG. I totally feel like eating it again.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We always share food so we do not need to eat so much. But this time it was so yums. HEHE. And check out the lighting at the place man. So good to cam. I like~ &lt;br /&gt;
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Imma genius la! I recognised Hay's friend leh~ I'm no stalker la, just that I saw her pic before. hehe ;D&lt;br /&gt;
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The end of the picture is where I spotted her friend~ Genius :D &lt;br /&gt;
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And we went clubbing after that!!! NAHHHHH. FAIL. hahahaha ;D This is the "trying so hard to look like we're clubbing" picture.&lt;br /&gt;
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But I'd rather just chill, eat and talk with friends than club, anyday :D&lt;br /&gt;
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P.s: Mich! You need to join us! More foody places here we comeeeee~ :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiyi finally POP-ed and yes, I sacrificed my sleep and reached the marina floating bay at 7.30am. Was godamn tired man. Slept so little. As I'm typing this now, I'm also feeling very tired. Could totally relate to how I was feeling then. Adding on to my tiredness, the sun was blazing HOT! My cheek was sunburnt! Curse my fat cheeks. My cheeks were so red that I looked like I put only blusher on my face like some idiot -_-&lt;br /&gt;
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It totally felt like NDP with all the songs played and the soldiers guy but with blazing sun! Once the clouds went by and covered the sun, everyone was like "ahhhhhh~".&amp;nbsp; But when the clouds went away, everyone was like "ohhhhh~". WTF. CRAP. I crap when I feel tired, which I really am very right now.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the parade started and most of the time was guys marching here and there or just standing around. I tried to lookout for shiyi or maybe someone I knew. BUT NO~ Everyone effing look alike! And everyone look so small, how to even see the face? &lt;br /&gt;
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I found clarence though. He was very distinct, wearing white and running around the parade with a wounded ankle -_- WTF.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was an awesome view from where I was sitting TILL EVERYONE STOOD UP TO LOOK FOR THEIR SON. Goodness la. I even see some people waving. Seriously? you found your son? Are you sure that's him? We're sitting so high up, can he even see you?&lt;br /&gt;
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What so similar about this with NDP was the amount of people around and flooding the exits and filling the air with smells. WHY DO SOME PEOPLE NOT BATHE IN THE MORNING?! The stairs were so stink that I nearly fainted, no so exaggerating but yea, IT STINK. &lt;br /&gt;
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As I made my way down by squeezing and being pushed, I finally found shiyi and we headed to the place where he was supposed to meet the rest. Yea~ And PHOTOs! Check out the rest on my facebook. Shall not flood my blog anymore. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the weirdest angle to take group photo. -_- Everyone behind were either blocked by heads or shadows...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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IM peeps! This was like a coincidence seeing them. We were like Aye ayeeeeee~ They said they saw xuewen but when we called her and xuanrui before this photo was shot, they were already home -_-&lt;br /&gt;
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I AM SO TALL! It's good to feel tall once in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;
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I shall end the post here with more post coming up cause CNY is coming! and I bought finished all my new stuff! Especially my NEW BAG! Which I'm super looking forward to it's arrival. Nothing branded but I love it! Most expensive bag I ever bought :D &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Blogged on 10 Jan'12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054101208781481611-3490119527207799075?l=bii-bii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/feeds/3490119527207799075/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054101208781481611&amp;postID=3490119527207799075&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/3490119527207799075?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/3490119527207799075?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/bii-bii/~3/NfqYuXP2H50/pop-goes-weasels.html" title="POP goes the weasels~" /><author><name>Edwiana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZXUYVbh8-w/TwvryDHV8BI/AAAAAAAAF-M/okeoGRiE-UM/s72-c/IMG_1213.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/2012/01/pop-goes-weasels.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04MQ3s4fSp7ImA9WhRVEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054101208781481611.post-2598314748140593375</id><published>2012-01-01T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:46:22.535+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-09T18:46:22.535+08:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">I started the year AWESOMELY! I need not big things in life but the little things that make me happy and I'm satisfied. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yayy, SO on the first day of the year, I had crab and attended a sexy girl's birthday :D &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Favourite Photo Frame at home. Filled with photos of everyone I love &amp;lt;3 Thanks denise :D &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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My resolutions for the year is to:&lt;br /&gt;
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- Eat healthy &amp;amp; Stay healthy&lt;br /&gt;
- Let every Minute of sadness be replaced by Hours of Happiness&lt;br /&gt;
- Don't expect so much from anyone&lt;br /&gt;
- Diet! (Been saying this for so many years!)&lt;br /&gt;
- Treasure all the friends that I have now&lt;br /&gt;
- Learn something new everyday&lt;br /&gt;
- Start making decisions myself&lt;br /&gt;
- Last but not least, STAY HAPPY EVERYDAY!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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It's only recently that I realize what's the most important thing in life is to stay happy and bring joy to others :D It's your decision whether to be happy or sad. So why not choose to be happy and not let those lil or big things affect you. Only a strong person can overcome them and stay happy! hehehe. Though it's hard, one has to try and not give up!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I started the year with eating something WE LOVE. We as in shiyi, mummy and me. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Yes, Crab. We LOVE CRAB! hahaha. We've almost tried all the crabs at East Coast Park already, this time it was at No Sign Board. Their butter crab doesn't have sauce, so it was a lil disappointing. But it has original taste and still yums :D&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Okay la, This was MY favourite and not theirs. hehehe. I LOVE SALAD YOUTIAO. Actually is basically everything with Mayo sauce. hehe. &lt;br /&gt;
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After that, we rushed down to pasir ris to fetch Hays and off to Veron's 21st Party at Aranda Country Club. When we entered, the place was filled with black white grey and pink balloons which I also wanted for my 21st! hahaha. Great minds think alike ehh ;) Anyway, we were rather late and the birthday girl was waiting for us to arrive, I felt very guilty though :( I can see that some of her friends already left :(&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's a Video I did for her 21st Birthday with events and wishes ;D&lt;br /&gt;
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Hope she love it and thanks everyone in it for being such a sport! :D &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her 21st Birthday BOOK! So nice right :D I design one leh~ hahaha. I mean only my page.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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I love how the New Year starts with such awesomeness. And I already can't wait for my 21st! but before that could happen, it'll be everyone else's 21st First! heh hehh. Busy year for me ;D &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That Stupid Thing, it's his name :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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When my birthday's gonna arrive, I'd usually celebrate birthweek, where I stay happy for the entire week and not let anyone or anything affect me :D&lt;br /&gt;
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There's no denial that no matter how much you don't wanna celebrate your birthday or if you said you don't. There's always a tiny place in your heart wich you'd feel ultra special that day. Like it's your day or something. Actually I named that day EdwiaMas, why you ask? Christmas is the day when christ was born, so the day I was born shall be named EdwiaMas. Hehe. Self proclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;
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So my special day was approaching and I was thinking of just having dinner with all my close friends since I do not wanna plan anything for this year as I'm gonna plan a big one next year and need to save up for then. But, as the day was nearing, no one asked me out for dinner. I was honestly quite sad. I thought everyone was busy and forgot about my birthday.  I wanted to ask them out, but I was  thinking if they really did forgot or don't bother, I shan't force them  to go out with me :) I'm so matured for goodness sake! :D I just kept insisting on staying happy on my birthweek and knowing that I still have some of them celebrating for me on the eve and actual day of my birthday :D At least I knew who my true friends were though all these years we've been celebrating it the same way :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Last year, I had dins with Hays and Mich at White Dog Cafe, this year, it was White Rabbit :D&lt;br /&gt;
Last year Denise and Diana surprised me by coming to my house with balloons, this year was also the same.&lt;br /&gt;
Except that this year, there's kaili!!! And I'm so glad that she came back into my life after not being in touch much for 3years &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;
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So this was how I celebrated my 29hours of birthday filled with so much fun, laughter, warmth and happiness. &lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway before I start, I was feeling rather sickly before my birthday, I was even on 2 days MC. I had stomach flu and was having diarrhea and vomiting for quite sometime, I was so afraid I had to celebrate my birthday on bed. NOPE, I wouldn't want that to happen.&lt;br /&gt;
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On 30th Dec'11, I was told to meet Mich, 7pm at somerset and was told Hays won't be able to make it so early as she had some family dinner thing. =D&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; (A lie I used so many times as an excuse for surprise)&lt;/span&gt; But sometimes I think I'm so clever cause I've planned so many this kinda surprise thing already or maybe I'm just genius. HEHEHE :X okay, enough of the crap. So when I met Mich at somerset, I was told to be blindfolded. SCARY SHIT! Being blindfolded and walking along orchard's crowded pavement is no joke man. I was hit severe times and since I can't see anything, my sense of hearing grew so much more sensitive and it was good. I can hear what people around me was saying and even heard someone say "birthday girl~". Yea yea, I got you, I'm the birthday girl. But I can't see anyone, So I wasn't embarassed as I can't see those staring eyes O.O&lt;br /&gt;
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We walked across the road and to a taxi stand and got up. Rather scary but yea~ I kinda got an idea where we were going already, as I said, I'm clever. hehe :D It's only Dempsey where we had to take a taxi up and the best place to be at Dempsey is The White Rabbit :D &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;First ever blind folded Experience&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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What I did not expect, when I arrived there blind folded, was seeing LY and Anesa there! I was really quite surprise to see them there and together! I didn't expect them to be able to go out together and even eating at the same table :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Dins with them was just awesome! I wouldn't be looking good in the photos as I was still sickly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The oh so pink glasses from them...........&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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The birthday cake came as a surprise. Really. After we finished our dinner, I was ready to go and they kept insisting on just hanging around. Thats rather odd of them but I just thought they wanted dessert or something. And Suddenly the whole crew from White Rabbit came to our table like a swamp and sang the birthday song, holding a cake full of tall candles. REALLY TALL. There were even 24 candles! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I'm not 24 yet...)&lt;/span&gt; So they each took one candle out and blew for me instead so I'd be 20 :D&lt;br /&gt;
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After everything, they kept saying that it was still early and we cammed
 outside the place and even walked out of Dempsey....... With those 
shoes of mine, I nearly fainted. I actually did faint a lil at a bench 
but was revived soon after :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Then all of them decided to come to my house to overnight except for LY. I was surprisingly not surprised by that fact and even asked if they wanted to come over. HAHA. Weird me. We even countdown my birthday on the bus. I was like NOOOOOOO, not on the bus :( &lt;br /&gt;
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When I arrived home, I wasted to shit so much that I couldn't find my key. Yet and least did I know that when I went in, there were candles on the 2cupcakes and decos. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;( I wasn't surprised that there was something planned as mummy would normally not sleep so early as all the lights was off and mich even took out her cam and started recording already, how can I not get suspicious?) &lt;/span&gt;But what I did not expect was seeing kaili jumping out from the sofa and wall. I was expecting to see clarence as I saw kaili, but nope. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(He said he was at a playground and my house was so near to his and he didn't even come! Kidding laa, I know you have something on)&lt;/span&gt; I was so happy to see kaili, I didn't know she would gang up with them to come surprise me liddat. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I knew she was up to something as I was talking to her everyday and she didn't even ask me out for dinner or something as I knew she not so boxim one. hehehe.) &lt;/span&gt;My birthday is so random! Having different cliques coming together, but I'm rather happy that happened, so on my 21st, they'd all know each other and the party wouldn't be so awkward. hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;
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The night was so awesome. I didn't want it to end, so I was like making them not sleep with me, least did I know that was also their plan, to not let me sleep so early. We played games which they thought was lame but ended laughing so much :D And also blindfolded present opening and LIGHTPAINTING!!!! I was so addicted to it, I don't know why. I like it so much since after I got my wireless remote, I love it even more!&lt;br /&gt;
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These are few of the lightpainting we did. Check out the rest on my facebook :D If you're not my friend on facebook, TOO BAD. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;
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We slept at around 5am? So tired we just knocked out. And was awaken soon after to know that mich hays and anesa was going off, it was kinda blurry as I was half awake and just went back to sleep. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;
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And like soon, it was morning and my awesome dream was disrupted by having awoken with balloons all around me and a cake asking me to blow while I can even hardly open my eyes. Yes, So I had to force myself to wake up though I only slept for 5hours? And I saw Denise and Diana! Yay!! :D They even said they were late, they wanted to come earlier, thank god they didn't man. or I'd be in such a mad mood for not sleeping enough. Seeing them on my birthday was already enough man.&lt;br /&gt;
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I really love all the presents that I received man cause it was all that I wanted :D&lt;br /&gt;
Diana pouch, lens and even film! And a brand new itouch2 :D and especially that stupid thing, it's still floating around though. I LOVE THE PHOTO FRAME SO MUCH!!! It has all our photos in it, and I'd always feel so happy when I look at it :D Thanks denise for the effort of making it mann. Love love so much :D&lt;br /&gt;
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I was surrounded with so much love and happiness with them planning for me ;D Thanks guys!&lt;br /&gt;
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After that I had dinner with shiyi at ilLido, a restaurant in a golfclub at sentosa. I didn't even know that places existed. It was so nice watching the last sunset of the year before having out dinner ;D &lt;br /&gt;
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Photos of all the food~ YUMS. The food was awesome. &lt;br /&gt;
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Amuse Bouche&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Scallops with Chanterelle Mushrooms and Blueberries&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tagliolini all'Astice con Pomodorini e Basilico&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tagliolini with Boston Lobster, Cherry Tomatoes and Basil&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Prime Beef Tenderloin, Truffle Egg, Asparagus Gratin and Barolo Wine Sauce&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2cj526PUFXk/TwPgFhH6A8I/AAAAAAAAF8U/tAUNHvA5wmw/s1600/IMG_0890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2cj526PUFXk/TwPgFhH6A8I/AAAAAAAAF8U/tAUNHvA5wmw/s640/IMG_0890.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trota Salmonata al Caviale Affumicato e Carciofi alla Romana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ocean Trout with Smoked Caviar and ‘Roman’ Artichoke Hearts&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t7zDjeO7CEs/TwPgIcsXRII/AAAAAAAAF8c/vWmSHoktsiw/s1600/IMG_0891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t7zDjeO7CEs/TwPgIcsXRII/AAAAAAAAF8c/vWmSHoktsiw/s640/IMG_0891.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tortino di Cioccolato Bianco e Nero con Gelato all’Oro e Salsa alle More&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Dark &amp;amp; White Chocolate Molten Lava Cake with Gold Leaf Icecream&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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We arrive when the sun was still up and left when the sun set, with a romantic candle lit dinner. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ufrpvLF4G0k/TwPgK0BVVgI/AAAAAAAAF8k/sIWXIyZjymU/s1600/IMG_0937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ufrpvLF4G0k/TwPgK0BVVgI/AAAAAAAAF8k/sIWXIyZjymU/s640/IMG_0937.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We ended the day by watching Fireworks at Marina Bay Sand. I never wanna watch fireworks while being squeezed by FW again. I shall have it at a hotel or get squeezed overseas instead!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nonetheless, Everything was so perfect, I was happy and to me, that was the best birthday EVER! :D&lt;br /&gt;
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So much love to all that celebrated for me &amp;lt;3 You guys are the best and will never be forgotten!&lt;br /&gt;
Hays, Mich, Kaili, Denise, Diana, LY, Anesa and Shiyi &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rGy6r4Ja6wI/TwKrmiML1VI/AAAAAAAAF4I/nfRE9GJNWK8/s1600/IMG_9829.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rGy6r4Ja6wI/TwKrmiML1VI/AAAAAAAAF4I/nfRE9GJNWK8/s640/IMG_9829.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Ken Kor didn't really tell me when we're going for dinner and kept telling us that it's a surprise. We were just told to wear something nice, so we did. It was somehow like one of the rare chance you get to see him wear long sleeves and pants instead of tee and shorts. I was quite impressed, I thought he dressed up for my birthday but it was all due to the location. Okay la~ also can. &lt;br /&gt;
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I hardly go to this kinda atas posh place, for fine dining. The place was soooo quiet that our normal voice tone would be too loud and whenever my utensils hit the plate, everyone would look over. Super stress, I can't take quiet. Anyway, after awhile, everything settled down and I got used to it. The waitresses and manager there was super duper nice, I can't describe how nice he was but it was till the extend that I felt comfortable :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I kinda felt bad to use my cam for photos as the shutter was rather loud considering the environment. So I took as minimal photos as possible :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sFGAQMv1L-4/TwKuGp6fJMI/AAAAAAAAF44/zarkmuQMrKE/s1600/IMG_9843.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sFGAQMv1L-4/TwKuGp6fJMI/AAAAAAAAF44/zarkmuQMrKE/s640/IMG_9843.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CoGLo-zuiGw/TwKrRxwrjHI/AAAAAAAAF4A/LvQbVfYZelk/s1600/IMG_9822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CoGLo-zuiGw/TwKrRxwrjHI/AAAAAAAAF4A/LvQbVfYZelk/s640/IMG_9822.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seafood Plateau Royale&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
fin de claire oysters, prawns and Boston lobster with mignonette and dips&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EpTEhhzW3gA/TwK9P8Wr3YI/AAAAAAAAF54/BlM0IN8s_Vs/s1600/IMG_9830.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EpTEhhzW3gA/TwK9P8Wr3YI/AAAAAAAAF54/BlM0IN8s_Vs/s640/IMG_9830.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Signature Duck Confit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
served with baked pears, shallot hazelnut vinaigrette and spinach salad &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Duck Confit was mine, it was the best duck I've ever eaten. It's more like suckling pig skin on a duck. Heavenly~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A8J6J6gyEhE/TwK91g2CB3I/AAAAAAAAF6A/hCk19D-vbJg/s640/IMG_9831.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suckling Pig&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
slow roasted on savoy cabbage, coco beans and norcia truffle jus&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8bjSWdXMZk/TwK-cij7_lI/AAAAAAAAF6I/KJVljtyYOyo/s1600/IMG_9836.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8bjSWdXMZk/TwK-cij7_lI/AAAAAAAAF6I/KJVljtyYOyo/s640/IMG_9836.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wagyu Beef Cheek&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
slow braised in red wine with caramelised cipollini and garlic gremolata&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SNQMBQEbUBw/TwKzmjB6Y8I/AAAAAAAAF5s/J9lMig1FmQ0/s1600/IMG_9841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SNQMBQEbUBw/TwKzmjB6Y8I/AAAAAAAAF5s/J9lMig1FmQ0/s640/IMG_9841.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Truffle Frites&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
our signature truffle fries&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
I LOVE TRUFFLE FRIES!!!!!!! &amp;lt;3 Okay, high enough already. But the truffle fries there's like seriously heavenly :D &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1vQ-Z6dnKnM/TwKs300H_aI/AAAAAAAAF4g/s9YOrka6m3I/s1600/IMG_9835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1vQ-Z6dnKnM/TwKs300H_aI/AAAAAAAAF4g/s9YOrka6m3I/s640/IMG_9835.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Group Photo!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
I really love Family Dinner. Even if we're just eating at home, as long as we gather at a table together, I love it &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlrKl_GINM8/TwKtoBOrb0I/AAAAAAAAF4w/_Nmn1Q2x6AA/s1600/IMG_9839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlrKl_GINM8/TwKtoBOrb0I/AAAAAAAAF4w/_Nmn1Q2x6AA/s640/IMG_9839.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noms!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4yTosPzv7ws/TwKuhW5kXdI/AAAAAAAAF5A/XFXIxKfhckk/s1600/IMG_9849.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4yTosPzv7ws/TwKuhW5kXdI/AAAAAAAAF5A/XFXIxKfhckk/s640/IMG_9849.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dessert!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
Didn't get to eat the dessert as My birthday fudge thing came and when I wanted to try the dessert, they finished it :(&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rFX0NdK4IY8/TwKu1qmZ_OI/AAAAAAAAF5I/Vy4dIJ_8cNA/s1600/IMG_9851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rFX0NdK4IY8/TwKu1qmZ_OI/AAAAAAAAF5I/Vy4dIJ_8cNA/s640/IMG_9851.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is so YUMS! I swear.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
THEY DIDN"T SPELL MY NAME WRONG! I'm so proud of them :D You guys will never know the feeling of having people spell your name wrong time and time again. Goodness.&lt;br /&gt;
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They gathered everyone and came to our table with my&amp;nbsp; mini birthday cake, it was so sweet of them to sing the birthday song so loudly at this quiet environment :D &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tfAlB0V3ebI/TwKvLQKs7_I/AAAAAAAAF5Q/jzvW4kSzNZQ/s1600/IMG_9854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tfAlB0V3ebI/TwKvLQKs7_I/AAAAAAAAF5Q/jzvW4kSzNZQ/s640/IMG_9854.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yummiest Mini Cake ever :D &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrNvzYwpuKE/TwKvhyEiGlI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/leBR6Y9ZSdw/s1600/IMG_9878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrNvzYwpuKE/TwKvhyEiGlI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/leBR6Y9ZSdw/s640/IMG_9878.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lil self cam moment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v7WOuBfR5K0/TwKvx2nryZI/AAAAAAAAF5g/8aoGEVHFDUg/s1600/IMG_9944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v7WOuBfR5K0/TwKvx2nryZI/AAAAAAAAF5g/8aoGEVHFDUg/s640/IMG_9944.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bear given by the sweet lady of Fullerton Bay Hotel. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
The lady was so nice to bring us around the hotel to see the rooms.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm still deciding on 2 places for my 21st, hope I finalize my decision soon. My birthDATE is very hot with lots of people celebrating too, though it's not their birthday. &lt;br /&gt;
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Dinner at Clifford was so exquisite, food was deliciously awesome and the service was excellent. What more can I say?&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's a Video I did with all the videos and photos taken that day :D  thousand over photos so decided to make it into stop motion! TOO MANY  Pictures!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Christmas is a season of giving and just celebrating with the people you love, letting warmth, happiness and the spirit of giving fill the place. And it's also Jesus's Birthday! All these celebrations are most of all for him &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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This Christmas Eve is perhaps the Best ever cause of the people in it. And having them around is just so fun no matter what we do. Games, Candles, Cake, Sparkles, Lights, Gifts and just laying there~ That's what Christmas is all about! :D &lt;br /&gt;
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On Christmas Eve, I went to church, what is christmas without going to church? :D Had Christmas dinner and went home to prepare the house for the official welcoming of christmas day.&lt;br /&gt;
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The peeps came rather late, Around 10plus I think? The busy people had things on before that while all I did was watch Christmas re-runs with mummy~&lt;br /&gt;
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When they came, they sneakily hid behind to wanna hear my xmas carolling~ Nahhh, It was just some song I was soooo into nowadays called " By Chance By JRA ". Love it.&lt;br /&gt;
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We played Taboo and monopoly deal which I reluctantly won cause if they didn't win, we had to play until they won or they wouldn't be satisfied. HAHAHA. Lemme say this again, I played monopoly deal ever since they came out with this game cause I was their promoter and I was the one teaching people how to play when no one ever heard of this game ;D So yep. I was kinda sick of the game, Kinda~ hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;
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We played till it was nearly 12am and we had a countdown! Hehehe. Clar's watch was a lil slow so we lagged behind but we still did countdown! :D&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is Christmas without Candles? :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Cake Cutting time! Log Cake bought from suntec was sooo yummy! and we had champagne and helium balloons! &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Pressies exchange!!! &amp;lt;3 I was told not to open it till Boxing day. I was sooo excited the entire Christmas cause I wanted to open the presents so much. yes, Soooo much. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friends for 8years and He still can spell my name wrong. WHATTTTTT! Look at kaili at the background :D &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;Clar kept saying the one I was holding wasn't a heart but a kidney -_- NOOOO. it's just my big heart :D SO NICE RIGHT! I know i'm so sweet thanks &amp;lt;3 hehehehe. BHB, yes I am. Though the cookie was very sweet, It was soooo sweet of them to finish it. Loveeeee &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;SPARKLES TIMEEE!!!!!! Excited! This was what I was waiting for the entire night. hehehhee. I feel so like a kid when I play SPARKLESSSSSSS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was supposed to be Xmas, then kaili was like doing a K. So it's XMAK :D &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;LIGHT PAINTING TIMEEEEEEE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I love this part the most. I donno but I love the surprise my camera gives me. In a sense that I wouldn't know what I would get in the photo. We finished all the lightsticks from anesa's birthday day. But alot of them failed to light up though. We had only a few to play with. We shot alot but I only chose a few to put here :D Love love. I wanna do more light painting! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;We played a lil while and they insisted on playing monopoly deal. And i let them win~ Hehh hehhhh. Shutup edwiana :D They said we had to play monopoly deal if I wanted more light paintings~ So had to. So we played Xmas songs and I love the "too tired gonna sleep" moment when they talked nonsense about secondary school. They said things I never knew and finally knew and was like "OMG".&lt;br /&gt;
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It was like 5am when they went home. Didn't want the night to end so fast but no choiceeeee. Another time then. We'll have even more fun right?!! :D Sorry I didn't send you guys home man :( I'm afraid of the dark :( &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so tall. Hehehe.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;Though we lost contact for awhile &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(a few years actually)&lt;/span&gt; after secondary school, I'm super glad we got back together and got super close now. I thank god for that and that's my best Christmas Present :D Let's grow old together :D &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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We didn't play any of the games or forfeits I planned :( NEXT TIME, yes, NEXT TIME MUST ;) heh hehhh.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, on Christmas day itself. I just stayed home with mummy, wearing my PJs and watched all the christmas specials on disney and nickelodeon and fell asleep while the teevee watched me and woke up and watched again :D And I waited till midnight and opened presents! :D Love the presents!&lt;br /&gt;
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P.s; Zhanjie's in taiwan again for the 3rd time this year. SO SHIOK! My turn next year hor HAYS!!! :D &lt;br /&gt;
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We've been friends ever since we were Primary 1! She was like my bestest friend in Primary School and everyone said we look alike! Our hair, our eyes and even out height! But now she's grown so much, so much taller than me :( But no matter what she'll always be the bestest friend I had in Primary School. Without her, primary school would be like kindergarden :D &lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, It's her 20th on the 26th, So we decided to celebrate for her on the Eve of christmas eve. She thought we were having just an xmas dinner but least did she know, we were celebrating for her! haha. Not a very big surprise but the balloon we got her was a lil too girly for her, thanks to meipoh. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;
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We went over to szeling's house instead as we spent so much time looking for a place to eat but everywhere was like fully booked or long queue. So we dabao-ed pizza and cozzed at szeling house and ate pizza. Her house was so niceeee &amp;lt;3 I like. New House lehh~ &lt;br /&gt;
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Her sister still recognizes me though the last time she saw me was in primary school which was like 8years ago ++? Sooo happy. hehhee :D &lt;br /&gt;
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Though the night was short, I had fun :D We need to hangout more often man. I love primary school feel. Though justina didn't come. Or else it'll be perfect! &lt;br /&gt;
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Oh ya, We played a stupid fun game called "Huh, What, Who". I donno whether it's the alcohol or it was just us but we laughed damn hard :D Love it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We forgot to cut cake!!! Awww. Anyway, Merry Christmas and Happy Birthday my dear girl &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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Yayyy! I finally got my film scans sent to me by email. I just collected by first batch of 20mm film yesterday with hays ;D&amp;nbsp; I still have another batch of 35mm films still processing. I can't wait to collect it man!!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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When I heard about the opening of lomography singapore, I was SOOOO EGGSCITED! I was like, finally I have somewhere to go to. Few months back when I was in hongkong, I bought a 35mm back and instant back for my Diana F+ but I never knew how to operate it nor fix it. So it was just in my room all along. So when the shop opened, I rushed down the next day with hays to ask them to help me fix my 35mm back. I know I could fix it myself, but I was super kiasi. I was afraid that I'll brake it or whatsoever with my careless hands and may not even be able to use it again! So a nice guy there helped me to fix it! YAY! I finally didn't need to only be able to take a max of 12 or 16 films with the 20mm back, though most of the time, it'll come out less than that. Now I can take up to 36 shots! But I still didn't get 36 shots though, this was my first attempt with the 35mm back and I only got 20shots. I don't know what happened to the rest, I'll have to wait for it to come out before I see what happened. &lt;/div&gt;
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What I like about letting them develop my films is that they come with a nice packaging where there put everything in something like a box. It's so nice! I'd totally go back and develop all my shots there and keep all the boxes. I wish it comes with different colors though :D It wasn't really that expensive though, considering the fact that they're professionals and the packing is so nice! hehe. They have a nice variety of films too! We'd totally try one by one. :D&lt;/div&gt;
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These few are taken by with 20mm Film. These are my 2nd batch of 20mm  film, the first batch was rather FAIL. So I'd rather not post it. Since I  wasn't given the digital version of it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were no airplanes or whatsoever flying around which could produce these blue streaks of light. But I love it!!! I would totally try to do light painting with my DF+ soon :D Maybe on xmas eve! ;) I shall start calling my Diana F+ , DF+ cause it's too long to type.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I somehow forced them to stay till the sunrise as I wasted to capture some beauty. And yes, I got it. No regrets here :D&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I remember taking more of it, But seems like it didn't come out. I still remember we purposely meet cause LY needed some shots for his field camp and ironically, he isn't in the picture. You can only see his ear if you look carefully :D&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We went to marina barrage to take this shot. We wanted to kitefly and at the same time finish my roll of film so I could develop it. I usually like to take when there's sunlight cause I don't really like using flash. I feel that it's too harsh on the face and somehow only face shot instead of the surroundings. But if there's no choice, no choice lo.&lt;br /&gt;
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So here are the shots taken by with the 35mm film after I fixed (okay, is the guy fix for me) the 35mm back. WOOHOO! I shall try the instant back after I get my wide angle lens hehe. I dont wanna waste shots ehhh ;) But I can't wait! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WBzuAxIPhGI/Tu7paqm0sjI/AAAAAAAAFwk/K_7wdK0Zzks/s1600/82eb61760e9649f3142c774ba2346df15d17de67.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="460" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WBzuAxIPhGI/Tu7paqm0sjI/AAAAAAAAFwk/K_7wdK0Zzks/s640/82eb61760e9649f3142c774ba2346df15d17de67.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did not get chased out!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhxkp8L4Alg/Tu7o-s_vmpI/AAAAAAAAFv8/TobwRzHj5o8/s1600/0f64ae27244cfdbbbb1c6b1aa5bf7fde4f7c89b1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhxkp8L4Alg/Tu7o-s_vmpI/AAAAAAAAFv8/TobwRzHj5o8/s640/0f64ae27244cfdbbbb1c6b1aa5bf7fde4f7c89b1.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the cool things in this shot! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nifurUdXzlg/Tu7pgFTZK_I/AAAAAAAAFws/IGKEZU_NoIY/s1600/284c456b4b704da8fbdb90abd48ad823ac6a3648.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="462" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nifurUdXzlg/Tu7pgFTZK_I/AAAAAAAAFws/IGKEZU_NoIY/s640/284c456b4b704da8fbdb90abd48ad823ac6a3648.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My shoes before it hurt my poor leg. Fail Shot anyway......&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ3jOs7GpwA/Tu7plhU4WvI/AAAAAAAAFw0/NmFw5lUS2tQ/s1600/297c3ec149180b11c24e51c8133a0b7206c8d7b3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ3jOs7GpwA/Tu7plhU4WvI/AAAAAAAAFw0/NmFw5lUS2tQ/s640/297c3ec149180b11c24e51c8133a0b7206c8d7b3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fire Station! I just like the red~ &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgYTOq3xUOg/Tu7prHJEwBI/AAAAAAAAFw8/uU6jdhQkmuA/s1600/0813bc325032c3bcf74637a866e0004c334ffb5c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgYTOq3xUOg/Tu7prHJEwBI/AAAAAAAAFw8/uU6jdhQkmuA/s640/0813bc325032c3bcf74637a866e0004c334ffb5c.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gigantic La Sardina~ Take home!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw3mNNaUbEE/Tu7p4bxC6GI/AAAAAAAAFxM/tPAybC_1-cU/s1600/5682a5d847b19e484f4cc69c248a1e6d7b9247ba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw3mNNaUbEE/Tu7p4bxC6GI/AAAAAAAAFxM/tPAybC_1-cU/s640/5682a5d847b19e484f4cc69c248a1e6d7b9247ba.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My random shot of the road. I call it "147".&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gu-8c9qlhg/Tu7p92ZupBI/AAAAAAAAFxU/vbKdCQvwuXw/s1600/0225669e2a4152c17d72c4a025bde6c9088c2617.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gu-8c9qlhg/Tu7p92ZupBI/AAAAAAAAFxU/vbKdCQvwuXw/s640/0225669e2a4152c17d72c4a025bde6c9088c2617.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this shot of hays is DAMN NICE! I'd DP it man :D The color matches!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aaEYiZw6wag/Tu7qFWdekMI/AAAAAAAAFxc/Bz5YkZbNB_I/s1600/867593aaf62c700a9332e136664d2d1ee45d7d81.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aaEYiZw6wag/Tu7qFWdekMI/AAAAAAAAFxc/Bz5YkZbNB_I/s640/867593aaf62c700a9332e136664d2d1ee45d7d81.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super Modelly~ FAIL! But i like.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-67pzRlIPkZU/Tu7qRqtyF6I/AAAAAAAAFxs/WefL8OCLYzM/s1600/a740a9afb71c8a29cbdf2b0ff00f49c9f8ee2964.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-67pzRlIPkZU/Tu7qRqtyF6I/AAAAAAAAFxs/WefL8OCLYzM/s640/a740a9afb71c8a29cbdf2b0ff00f49c9f8ee2964.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I call it "60".&amp;nbsp; NUMBER. (getit? not word but number? No? okay...)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OChiTcG09w/Tu7qfqNVyoI/AAAAAAAAFx8/6MHaa_iGGoM/s1600/b9d6fec575cd3564489b8dd02f64773209cd4a9b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OChiTcG09w/Tu7qfqNVyoI/AAAAAAAAFx8/6MHaa_iGGoM/s640/b9d6fec575cd3564489b8dd02f64773209cd4a9b.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Church Chopsticks.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Br9aiV9qrU/Tu7qk3sPIBI/AAAAAAAAFyE/7RlKXzfXCZw/s1600/b19a45e32c3f4552e150be87ae20b55fcb6e0bae.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Br9aiV9qrU/Tu7qk3sPIBI/AAAAAAAAFyE/7RlKXzfXCZw/s640/b19a45e32c3f4552e150be87ae20b55fcb6e0bae.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I donno where this was shot. BUT NICE~ &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sfhzjk8VCAA/Tu7qvmNEPRI/AAAAAAAAFyU/SN10pvSDF-s/s1600/c267bbae945c713f04702d8c101adadf6ad8f96d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sfhzjk8VCAA/Tu7qvmNEPRI/AAAAAAAAFyU/SN10pvSDF-s/s640/c267bbae945c713f04702d8c101adadf6ad8f96d.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I call it " Face Place". I LOVE IT! See my current FB DP? It's this shot! hehehe.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIZCLhOhAuY/Tu7q0yHuy6I/AAAAAAAAFyc/xLSVycpPsJg/s1600/d05f6bc98caf259148286d5f71a42dcb0f1026b1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="462" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIZCLhOhAuY/Tu7q0yHuy6I/AAAAAAAAFyc/xLSVycpPsJg/s640/d05f6bc98caf259148286d5f71a42dcb0f1026b1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taken with the HK guy at the shop. No face~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wybcOqBfXzA/Tu7q6khlDiI/AAAAAAAAFyk/sobgnvQ3b0U/s1600/d8e2d1b05e72a80a09374bc1d7ed900f5cda30b4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wybcOqBfXzA/Tu7q6khlDiI/AAAAAAAAFyk/sobgnvQ3b0U/s640/d8e2d1b05e72a80a09374bc1d7ed900f5cda30b4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;AH!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3PLSY35T89M/Tu7q_mUwnsI/AAAAAAAAFys/BcuQmpIrFF4/s1600/db524d46e9ce78beba1071bc193b6f6eea9399ed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3PLSY35T89M/Tu7q_mUwnsI/AAAAAAAAFys/BcuQmpIrFF4/s640/db524d46e9ce78beba1071bc193b6f6eea9399ed.jpg" width="457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did climb it. I can't believe it looks so creepy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xy006Yz9iTY/Tu7rEWflAUI/AAAAAAAAFy0/sQ5uw7ovr7o/s1600/eecc7b3c5ee37d7350855cc1457ae3767ab8de63.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xy006Yz9iTY/Tu7rEWflAUI/AAAAAAAAFy0/sQ5uw7ovr7o/s640/eecc7b3c5ee37d7350855cc1457ae3767ab8de63.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "I forgot to on flash" shot.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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HAYS! We need to have more film photography outings man! More fun and exciting places with comfortable shoes. Everyone is welcome to join us, if you have a film cam :D I get so addicted to film photog now, It's just so fun and you'll never know what you'll get. I LIKE!!!! &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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The never know what you'll get part, Yea~ Hays really DID NOT expect what she would get. All 36 of her shots were stacked on top of each other, giving her only one shot on her film! Told you, You'll never know what you'll get! hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;
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P.s : I took 3 days to write this post... Think I've got too much xmas mood that I'm feeling so lazy already. hehe. First day, upload pics. Second day, write a lil, Third day, Finish it!&lt;br /&gt;
Hay's went hk already. It's not like xmas without herrrrr :( MISS YA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054101208781481611-8725601259683650532?l=bii-bii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/feeds/8725601259683650532/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054101208781481611&amp;postID=8725601259683650532&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/8725601259683650532?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/8725601259683650532?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/bii-bii/~3/rdKCimMkyc8/film-photography.html" title="Film Photography" /><author><name>Edwiana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YWqoEB56IEs/Tu7pyXL6tpI/AAAAAAAAFxE/vGC-0nqHylw/s72-c/826bfba3a24037ac038543dc312362f3ab055e94.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/2011/12/film-photography.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8MQ38zfCp7ImA9WhRXFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054101208781481611.post-6105114892707857770</id><published>2011-12-10T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T11:41:22.184+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-21T11:41:22.184+08:00</app:edited><title>Cool people uses film</title><content type="html">Yes, I said Film. Not those kinda video movie film but those kind our parents use before digital cameras came out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Film shooting's so fun! We'd never know what the outcome will be and most of all, an awesome film partner makes the journey even more fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Lomography just opened a shop at Chinatown! We'd sooooo be the regulars there already :D People there are so nice, even helped me fix my 35mm Back though I didn't buy it from them, HK product ;) More film moments!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today would be the most tiring and most walked day &lt;b&gt;EVER!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We started the day by meeting at city hall, walked to funan, then walked to fort canning, then walked to clarke quay, then walked back to fort canning, then CLIMBed fort canning, then went down look for toilet, then walked to Plaza sing then walked to 313 then walked to Mandarin gallery then walked to cine then walked to scape then we finally went home by walking to the MRT and train-ed home.&lt;br /&gt;
I STILL HAVE TO WALK HOME LEH! I just summarized the places we went :D &lt;br /&gt;
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okay, complains aside, it was a fun day ;D Lemme go into details what we did on this day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hays and I dedicated this day to film shoots only as we've film cameras that we hardly use. I'm totally in love with Hay's vintage film cam man, whenever a shot is taken, the sound gives me &lt;i&gt;jizz&lt;/i&gt;. Not literally but yea. It's so awesome la, the sound I mean. The cam's damn heavy, hays' a strong strong girl :D &lt;br /&gt;
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We went to funan mall to get my cam's remote, RC-6. It was so cool! I no longer need to put timer anymore. hehh, you'll never know how easy this made my life till you see it ;D I should have gotten it long ago man! I'm so stupid -_- Anyway, starting from now, it'll make my life easier already :D I can start shooting stop motion and light painting without any worries anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
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Half way through, my new awesome beautiful shoes from hongkong, gave me problem... It hurts so bad. OMG. So nice yet so much pain. So like we wanted to go Fort Canning but I don't think I was able to climb with these shoes of mine, So we decided to walk to Clarke Quay to look for a new shoe. Settled for less than expected but higher than budget shoes due to cannot tahan-ed pain. After that, LY finally joined us. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Oh, I forgot to mention, We had ice cream at The Central. YUMS ;) Hay's said they look like 2 butt cheeks&amp;nbsp; ~ &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;FORT CANNING, here we come!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My Cool Guys :D Camcamcamcamcamcamcamcamcamcamcamcam.&lt;br /&gt;
Ly's just being gayer than he already is with my Pink Diana F+ :D&lt;br /&gt;
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How to NOT camwhore when we're there? The place is so nice, we could stay there all day man. But too bad there wasn't any butterflys or else it'll be so much damn more fun! *hehh hehh hehhh &amp;lt;--- This is the evil laugh if you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love how hays did the WHOOPS dance in this pic. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like this shot. It's just so colorful and weird with LY touching Hay's head. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Artistic right? Okay Shutup.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she found her twin! What a happy reunion ;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Fort canning was a place filled with so much peace and love. Best place to camwhore and just chill no matter in what mood, wish they had like a cafe up there and it would be perfect!&lt;br /&gt;
There was this swing thing in the middle of the grass patch and it was totally calling out for us. We HAD to sit it. HAD TO!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We must stop looking at the cam, so not artistic. BUT I LIKE! ;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you feel the "wind in my hair" moment I had there? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I totally love this shot! So candid, so much happiness in this picture.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;OKay, sitting on this thing too long gives my giddiness man. Shit la, I'm getting old. NOOOOO. shutup. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;And Chiobu joined us soon after. HE HAD BOOBS! I think he loved boobies too much that he himself grew a pair ;D&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Can you see the wedding event behind us? It was so lovely with all the brides maid in indie vintage feel dresses and the place for wedding is just right! I wanna have a church wedding :( &lt;br /&gt;
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So as I said, we walked again to the other side of Fort canning, but there were events, so we can't like do crazy stuff there. awww. WE HAVE TO GO AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Our quest to finding serenity continues~ &lt;br /&gt;
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So we went down and looked for a toilet for me! Didn't pee the whole day, okay why am I telling you this? Whatever. Walked all the way to Plaza Sing to Pee and then to town where we walked and walked. How many times much I saw "walked" in this blog? Goodness.&lt;br /&gt;
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And up we went to 313 to get LY's jeans &lt;br /&gt;
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When we went up Mandarin Gallery, &lt;b&gt;A HANDSOME HOT GUY WINKED AT ............... LY&lt;/b&gt;! hahahaha. Okay, Did you think it was me, I wish man. I did not have as much Gaydar as Ly. JEROUS~ hehehe. okay, that was what I heard, I didn't see the guy but chiobu (if you don't know, chiobu is a guy, or is he? *evilsmile) said he was good looking ;) LY can totally consider, HE SO LUCKY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Wanted to eat at Arteastiq but Chiobu was wearing slippers -_- okay. Soo..... Cine Wanton mee here we come.... Hanged and wanted to play games at the room upstairs but was a lil late so we shopped and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MISSED THE ECLIPSE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!~ Shucks but oh well. Hope to see the one 2 years later then.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hay's Gingy! Shall call it HAGY! hahahahaha. AWKWARD~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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And so we went to scape and wanted to shoot stop motion stuff and maybe light painting but didn't have the props so we just chilled. CHILLLLLLL 3GS!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Light Painting is so much more fun and awesome than normal painting with brushes.&lt;br /&gt;
You won't know what you'd get and it's so RANDOM!!! Addicted........ Or am I? :D &lt;br /&gt;
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It was such an awesome day and night. Awesome is the word, YES.&lt;br /&gt;
I always don't know how to end off a blog except for random P.S if I feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yay for a Tired yet Fun Day :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, Did you notice that I changed my blogskin? Tell me if you like it or not by&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;COMMENTING ON MY POST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Yes! You can do that now. So make good use of it and spam me comments kay! hehehe &amp;lt;3 you guyssss.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will try to post the photos taken by my Diana F+ after I develop them! hehehe, I'm so excited for it too! :D wait, are you?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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P.s; I love to ask people to guess what I'm doing cause I wanna know what they think I'd do :)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But everyone ALWAYS answers shitting. like 99.99999% of the time. EVEN MY MUM!.....&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I need to change my impression of me in their mind man.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hope one day when I ask, they'd say "Doing something awesome right?"&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, please go google "Edwiana is Awesome"&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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We just wanted to meet and we DID!&lt;br /&gt;
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We are so random that I really don't know what to say about this outing man.&lt;br /&gt;
We just had dins and so much fun. WORD.&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out this random video that we took yesterday. My shortest yet funnest video yet! &lt;br /&gt;
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We had dins at awesome places again. This time, it was &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Delicious&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. What a name right? It's so straight in your face! It's a new restaurant at the heart of town. I'm no food blogger but I just love to check out new food around :) Mich is like my food guru ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;When my 4 cheese macaroni came, Hays kept exclaiming that she thought it was soup! Cause it was so small and comes in this kinda bowl. For cheese lovers, it'll be so awesome. Thick cheese Goodness. I loved it! Though it was a lil small portion for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Chicken tasted like chicken but with the sauce, it's a whole new chicken! It's so herby, a lil like pizza! I'm so in love with the Potato!! I asked to get a side order of only the potato but they do not sell it :( WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY! &lt;br /&gt;
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They said it was banana plus coffee, so I was taken back a lil as I do not drink coffee at all. But the waitress ensured that it was more banana and nore much of coffee so, Okay~ AND IT WAS AWESOME! My first time having pie and loved it :D hehehe. It was so banana-ry and I love banana. BIAS.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mash potato Mash Potato~ So tempted to sing the Mash potato song. Since they didn't wanna sell me the potato side from the chicken dish, I decided to ask for Mash potato which is only like 3bucks. So I was thinking like maybe it'll just be a small portion, should have seen the size of my macaroni okay. But when the Mash Potato came, WE were shocked, the portion of the mash potato was even bigger than my macaroni! GOODNESS! Like Alot. Yumsss~ I would totally go back for the Mash Potato again. While writing this, I really feel like eating it already man. &lt;br /&gt;
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Isn't this lamp just gorgeous? My 2nd boss liked this lamp, I totally forgot it's name! oh goodness me. Lousy memory... Apparently I found out that the name is Sealight floor lamp. But there's another name for it..... It's like bits and pieces in my head and I can't seem to figue it out!&lt;br /&gt;
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P.s; I wan MASH POTATO!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054101208781481611-1384256665838691180?l=bii-bii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/feeds/1384256665838691180/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054101208781481611&amp;postID=1384256665838691180&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/1384256665838691180?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/1384256665838691180?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/bii-bii/~3/Lrfswabpd44/we-are-so-delicious-yums.html" title="We are so Delicious ~ Yums" /><author><name>Edwiana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tB3x2jtIELM/TuBZ84QVecI/AAAAAAAAFqg/ztP4ltHB-js/s72-c/IMG_9591.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/2011/12/we-are-so-delicious-yums.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUADRH09eip7ImA9WhRQEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054101208781481611.post-1911108208441492144</id><published>2011-12-07T08:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T16:49:35.362+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-07T16:49:35.362+08:00</app:edited><title>Ean's First Birthday</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy 1st Birthday Ean!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My Cute lil Nephew :D *Melts..... &lt;br /&gt;
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I still cannot believe he's already 1 year old. It was like yesterday when I attended his 1st month! Awww &amp;lt;3 Isn't he just so cute!&lt;br /&gt;
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I ALSO CAN'T BELIEVE I'M AN AUNTY! Stop calling me Aunty la :'( I still can't accept the fact. My cousin refuses to let my nieces and nephews call me JieJie. I look young okay!&lt;br /&gt;
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I can't stop going Awww~ for the picture man. I think he's super cute! I felt like pinching his cheek like most of the time man, So I just ended up poking it :) *Poke Poke Poke. He was sooo into my Cam, like crazily staring at it! Like not camera shy one lo. I think he may become a photographer one day man, I hope. hehehe. So we can like hang out and have common topic to talk about!&lt;br /&gt;
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We even bought him this Doraemon outfit for him. He was only 1yr old and we bought a 2yrs old size for him. KIASU MAX! Nevermind, He can wear this every halloween :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I believe my family has cute and fat genes. They 
said that I was fat when I was his age too! I think I'm still fat lo -_-
 Though I was underweight in Primary School..... I WANNA BE NORMAL! Not 
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Yay for the Cutest Ean EVER!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;This post is dedicated to Mich who ask me to blog and whom even threw a broomstick in the air ( I don't get it) ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054101208781481611-1911108208441492144?l=bii-bii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/feeds/1911108208441492144/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054101208781481611&amp;postID=1911108208441492144&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/1911108208441492144?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/1911108208441492144?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/bii-bii/~3/PKU0VKWBK5g/eans-first-birthday.html" title="Ean's First Birthday" /><author><name>Edwiana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kxiaI6ahoGM/Tt8lm60MnHI/AAAAAAAAFqY/hbSJnEuakxo/s72-c/IMG_9572_edited.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/2011/12/eans-first-birthday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4NQHY_fSp7ImA9WhRQFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054101208781481611.post-7108336318181655857</id><published>2011-12-03T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:46:31.845+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-09T17:46:31.845+08:00</app:edited><title>New Chapter. A little</title><content type="html">If you didn't know,&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; I JUST CUT MY HAIR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a long and hard decision for me as Everytime I cut my hair, I would regret cause no one can ever get my hair right. My hair's too thick and troublesome for any stylist to understand.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's been so long since I last cut my hair other than the time they failed permed my hair and thinned it. I've always wanted to try perming my hair thats why I left my hair to grow so that it'll be long enough for me to perm and not be too short. So yup, tried that, failed. But I would wanna perm my hair again in future, hope it doesn't fail me by then.&lt;br /&gt;
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I just wanted to find somewhere near so that it'll be convenient for me and get a regular hair stylist which I've never been able to find the one that I like.&lt;br /&gt;
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I just asked them what hair style would suit my face shape. I'm even prepared to cut it real short or even boy style. But the Stylist who happens to be a girl, who LOVE LONG HAIR! shit. I Kept telling her I wanna cut it short, cut away all the colored parts but she keeps saying it's too short :( But I wanted short lo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then she reborned my hair, but I didn't want it too straight, Troublesome girl.... And cut it only a little, I even had to keep asking her to cut more -_-&lt;br /&gt;
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This was my hair length after it was reborned and before it was snipped. Abit missed it ah, but everyone says that it's too long, so yup. It's the best choice le ba. Don't wanna keep hearing niaming by everyone that it's too long and FLUFFY!&lt;br /&gt;
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People who say my hair said it was better than before but it wasn't that straight though. Not a good job done, even burnt part of my hair. Can't save it at all. ( please ignore my pajamas thanks :D )&lt;br /&gt;
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I am damn disappointed with the standard of Pro Trim @ Bedok Point.&lt;br /&gt;
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1. As a professional, I found out that she should have cut my hair first before the rebonding session yet she asked me to rebond first so she could charge me for the Longest hair length price. I chopped nearly half of it after that for goodness sake.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. Part of my hair is burnt, like crispy kind of burnt yet when I went to find her, she kept saying that my hair wasn't dry enough before they tonged it and did not even apologize.&lt;br /&gt;
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Went to the hair salon yesterday and the hair stylist was willing to help me reborn again and at the same time cut a li bit more this coming sat. Okay la, she's nice. Hope my hair doesn't spoil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054101208781481611-7108336318181655857?l=bii-bii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/feeds/7108336318181655857/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054101208781481611&amp;postID=7108336318181655857&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/7108336318181655857?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/7108336318181655857?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/bii-bii/~3/neccaptf6dk/new-chapter-little.html" title="New Chapter. A little" /><author><name>Edwiana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DW6RnlfeCAw/Tt2cjYeprEI/AAAAAAAAFqA/GhoEi1Wzg6Q/s72-c/IMG_9476.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-chapter-little.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8FQ3s5fSp7ImA9WhRQEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054101208781481611.post-5091785040939286055</id><published>2011-12-02T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:56:52.525+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-06T11:56:52.525+08:00</app:edited><title>APPLE of my eye</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Apple of my eye was a movie I've always been hearing good things about. It's a movie that everyone has watched except for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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and FINALLY I got to watch with hays, mich and shings. Like Finally, really. I've been hearing their song since forever, on replay mode but have never watched the movie.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was said to make people cry and was even told to bring packets of tissues. I was so excited! I've never cried for a movie before, unless it has a story of like dogs dying and stuff then I would get emotional and maybe drop a tear or something.&lt;br /&gt;
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For this movie, I DID NOT CRY AT ALL. The show was awesome! like it related so much to secondary school, it was so funny I couldn't stop laughing but it didn't touch me enough to make me cry. While I was watching, I was thinking to myself, okay lets see which is the part which would make me cry, while I waited and waited, the show ended.............................. Really?&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe I'm just unemotional or I was just too busy eating popcorns, they said my munching of popcorns were so irritating (hehe). It was the first time I finished a pack of popcorns all by myself :D Due to the fact that everyone likes the sweet ones and everytime i'd just eat like a few and concentrate on the movie but this time it was SALTED!!! LOVE. hehe. Mich suffered though, she didn't get to eat cause she didn't like salted. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;
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I sometimes think the journey through watching the movie with the right company is more fun than actually watching the movie. We dropped popcorns on places where popcorns shouldn't be dropped, we burpped (softly, yea right) and even kissed the air! okay, lame but fun okay!&lt;br /&gt;
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I feel so young again. Speaking of young, I'm also kinda sad that I didn't make full use of my time in Secondary school. Everyone enjoyed sec sch days as it was so fun and innocent. Mine was too! but i kinda mixed with the wrong company, though I regretted, but at least I know I've learn something and experience some lesson no one else would. Friends determine your life, and that's really true. The friends around me made me who I was then and now. By the way I type now and then could see a huge difference. &lt;br /&gt;
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I've always wanted to be the apple of someone's eye, which girl had not? (those pretty ones, duh) Okay, Self-Emo time over. Back to reality. Love love, treasure every moment now incase 2012 comes true &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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It was the FIRST time I ever went out with shing, I think? It was fun and I cannot wait for Yellowknifing with her!&lt;/div&gt;
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WTFFFF right! OMGGG. My &lt;b&gt;BOSS&lt;/b&gt; and my colleague &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;TROLLED&lt;/span&gt; me -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054101208781481611-442416376563932271?l=bii-bii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/feeds/442416376563932271/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054101208781481611&amp;postID=442416376563932271&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/442416376563932271?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/442416376563932271?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/bii-bii/~3/YAEtCMqpsdI/trolll.html" title="TROLLL~" /><author><name>Edwiana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XTBcq1LDkc/TtiZvMRBaII/AAAAAAAAFpI/goKIH4-TMDE/s72-c/IMG_9388.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/2011/12/trolll.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEGRXY-eip7ImA9WhRRGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054101208781481611.post-7849707324732581276</id><published>2011-12-01T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T17:03:44.852+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-02T17:03:44.852+08:00</app:edited><title>This is How we start December!</title><content type="html">December is a month full of hopes wishes happiness warmth and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;FRIENDSHIP&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
So what's better than to start the month with awesome girls around?&lt;br /&gt;
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Simply, we randomly met up, ate sakae sushi with lots of fun, laughter and gossip, and finally camwhored. Like I always said, going out without camwhoring is like going out without me. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was surprised we didn't get chased away by the security guard this time. hehee.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pictures time! I love all the pics man! So nice! Okay la, self praise is international disgrace. hehehe. But love the lighting there, like our secret outdoor studio with my bag as tripod ;D I need to get a remote soon so I dont have to keep running here and there to click. Okay la, at the same time i confirm lose some fats from the running one lo ;D&lt;br /&gt;
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Totally feel like spamming captions on every photo but nahhh.&lt;br /&gt;
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Look at how we spam pics! Check out the rest on my facebook ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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It was fun just hanging with them, and good news! I'm gonna be a bridesmaid! Donno if I should reveil it in my blog but it's someone from our Poly! Go itch your heart and think ;) I'm just so eggs man! Like my first time and I'm just so happy for her. Weddings are once in a lifetime and I hope that it'll be perfect for her &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054101208781481611-7849707324732581276?l=bii-bii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/feeds/7849707324732581276/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054101208781481611&amp;postID=7849707324732581276&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/7849707324732581276?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/7849707324732581276?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/bii-bii/~3/HnKG5wv-EjM/this-is-how-we-start-december.html" title="This is How we start December!" /><author><name>Edwiana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lyjy9ixZEno/TtiO6mWZCTI/AAAAAAAAFnI/puUw6IAOmo4/s72-c/IMG_9184.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-how-we-start-december.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04BQn4zeyp7ImA9WhRRF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054101208781481611.post-3540971998722254387</id><published>2011-11-30T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T14:12:33.083+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-01T14:12:33.083+08:00</app:edited><title>Making our own Camera</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;RECESKY made with so much "&lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is something that we should note down on a calender and look back few years down the road and remember that we did something so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I reached, I was still debating with myself whether to get the black or red one. Though I don't really like red, but it looked so much better if I were to photo it, it would stand out. If I get the black, it looks more authentic and vintage kinda feel which I like but clarence is also having the black one. Shit laaa. Dilemma, should have seen my face doods. In the end, I still chose the black one cause K&amp;amp;C somehow psycho-ed me that I could spray paint it&amp;nbsp; Gold after that, but I realize it was all a lie just to make me choose faster. hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;
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The box said that it could be done in 1hour. After 1 hour, we were still at the first page of the instruction! So ya, we finished it 3hours later. The journey was a tiring one and SCREW it man, the screwing part is the most tedious. I had to keep asking Kaili to help me with screwing it, I think she has like so much more strength than me though she's so much more skinner omg.&lt;br /&gt;
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Along the way, we had lots of screw you moments! Like screw you is a bad word cause screwing is so irritating blah blah blah crap nonsense YAY. &lt;br /&gt;
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If without them, I think I wouldn't have made it myself or maybe given up like after the first step. So this is like an accomplishment accomplished with them. So I shall name my Cam CEK or KEC, okay CEK sounds more like a word, like PEK CEK, which it really made me feel throughout. OKay, so CEK is borned with the help of clar and kaili!!! hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each cam has it's unique feature and sound that it produces :D&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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We have not tried it yet as it doesn't have film. Shall post photos after we film it and develope! Cant wait!! Hope they'd be into film photography so I would have more people to bug film outing with :D &lt;br /&gt;
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When people knew that we were making a camera, they were so facinated and said "wa! So li hai ah". I think that was what the auntie say or I wish she did. &lt;br /&gt;
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We finished making a Recesky, our very own handmade camera! &lt;br /&gt;
After finishing it, I felt a sense of satisfaction like I've accomplished something!&lt;br /&gt;
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P.s: Kaili's not a Bimbo la :D or is she?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054101208781481611-3540971998722254387?l=bii-bii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/feeds/3540971998722254387/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054101208781481611&amp;postID=3540971998722254387&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/3540971998722254387?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/3540971998722254387?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/bii-bii/~3/dXzuSTpnVsQ/making-our-own-camera.html" title="Making our own Camera" /><author><name>Edwiana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Lkgou0xfUk/TtcUBLRe3jI/AAAAAAAAFmw/ZJp2IP7XH3A/s72-c/IMG_9152.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/2011/12/making-our-own-camera.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEACR3cyeCp7ImA9WhRQEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054101208781481611.post-2171345194078661902</id><published>2011-11-27T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T10:59:26.990+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-07T10:59:26.990+08:00</app:edited><title>The Things we do for KAILI</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY PRINCESS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You've finally hit the BIG 2!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This was like the biggest surprise I've ever planned till date I think? Cause I had 2 awesome event planners helping me :D &lt;br /&gt;
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It was a success and I was happy that they were there, I think planning and seeing the birthday girl happy throughout the day is happier than just celebrating my own birthday :D&lt;br /&gt;
Before we met, she even said it was hard to surprise her as she could see what's coming. But not this time~ :D I'm always so happy when I succeed in something.&lt;br /&gt;
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We started planning this surprise for her like 2 weeks in advance. We met at a Kbox for 8hours of singing and planning session. Goodness, broke every singing record I had.&lt;br /&gt;
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We sang from like 7pm till 3am. I solo-ed like for the first few hour though. And they slowly came in. Secondary 1 Classmates! It's been so long since we last met and seeing them again reminds me so much about secondary school days. &lt;br /&gt;
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Enough gibberish, We planned like throughout the 2weeks and we still couldn't decide on a place to eat till the very last day, thanks to Zhanjie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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When the day finally came, it started out early but we had to make her wait for an hour before we met as we had to prepare the cake, the balloons, bringing the cake to fullerton, planning who to go up first, who to do what, etc... &lt;br /&gt;
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While waiting for Clarence to come back from Fullerton, Zhanjie and I cammed ;D&lt;br /&gt;
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It was sooo weird to bring like 20&amp;nbsp; balloons around city hall to esplanade that everyone started staring.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It was even raining that day. But thank god it rained, or else we'd have  done it outdoors and Clarence would have let go of almost all the  balloons. It was a blessing in disguise as when we stepped out of  esplanade, it stopped raining! Miracle or what? Before that it was  raining like cats and dogs and clarence, who brought the cake to  Fullerton, was drenched throughout (too bad for not wanting to hold the balloons!) :D&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Even his shirt changed color! :D&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I swear sooo many kids and babies was thinking that we're giving out balloons and was so sad when we didn't.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We wanted Kaili to wait for us at the rooftop as it had a better background and atmosphere and stuff but suddenly it rained, so she waited at the library for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
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So after much careful planning, we went ahead as we've made her wait long enough. I went up to find her first and was surprised she didn't suspect anything as I've already started filming with my huge ass DSLR. Who'd hold the Cam in your face the moment you meet?&lt;br /&gt;
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So we started to hang around outside the library of esplanade and made a call to Clar to start the "operation". Wow, sounds so whacky! Slowly, Strangers 1 by 1 started to come up and give the balloons to her. &lt;b&gt;IT WAS SO AWKWARD FOR ME! &lt;/b&gt;I didn't know what to say or do as I'm not&amp;nbsp; good liar at all. So I just awkwardly shut my mouth incase I&amp;nbsp; say anything wrong. So like after the first few balloons, she started to like look out for the balloons and it started to come really realllllyyy slow. OMG. &lt;br /&gt;
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So I made her take photos so she would stop asking me questions that I would not know how to answer. Genius right ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We were so random! And I love it. After not meeting for like 4years, we could still have so much to talk about is so awesome! Love love.&lt;br /&gt;
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After the last balloon was given by this guy, I wanted to immediately go down and box them (Clar &amp;amp; ZJ) for not bringing the last balloon cupcake up themselves. It was supposed to be brought up by them and give Kaili a surprise but instead, we went down. Clar tried to explain himself *talk to the hand icon.&lt;br /&gt;
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The fun then started with a list of 20 things she had to do before she turned 20.&lt;/div&gt;
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She didn't finish all though but at least we had fun along the way as we had to rush to go for the buffet dinner at Fullerton Hotel. It was so cool to bring 20 balloons into a high class restaurant!&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a little wasted for me as they had like salmon and oyster and so many expensive raw stuff which I cannot eat :( But at least the companions made up for it!&lt;br /&gt;
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We had a whole night of fun, nonsense and laughter on our table that I think maybe some would be jealous but I just can't look around cause the hugeass balloons were blocking my sight :D &lt;br /&gt;
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Until the end of the night, we almost forgot about the cake! ALMOST, so how can she find out when even us forgot about the cake even existing? We were like damn full, but we still ate the cake except for ZJ who still prefers Fullerton's mini cake. WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;
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They even believed that Clar and I baked the cake! YAY for us looking like we have the potential for making such a beautiful cake :D &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I think she just looks so beautiful and happy here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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This picture made the whole planning thing worth while :)&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Peeps on the left smile with teeth! Peeps on the right no teeth pls!&lt;/div&gt;
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Nahh. Coincidence ;D&lt;/div&gt;
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It was so fun being with them but the night has yet ended! We decided to countdown to her birthday and walked all the way to Clarke Quay :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Outing without camwhoring is like outing without me!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;See the balloons she had to carry everywhere! We wanted to give away balloons or let go of some but the tying was too troublesome.&lt;br /&gt;
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And we sat by the river (hoping clar would drop in once again, but too bad) and just chatted and kinda "forced" clarence to fuck his life, not literally but yea. To sit the extreme SWING! okay, I didn't had the balls to sit but why not? I wanna try everything at least once so since they were so ONz (except clar) then swing we shall~&lt;br /&gt;
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We headed to the toilet to PEE &amp;amp; countdown to Kaili's birthday! Yay for presents!&lt;br /&gt;
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The after 12mn SHOT! :D &lt;/div&gt;
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And extreme Swing here we comeeeeeeeeee :D I was kinda surprised that clar sat even after complaining he had this fear of heights thing. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Okay, Lemme talk about my experience on the swing, which I would &lt;b&gt;NEVER&lt;/b&gt; sit again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I didn't mention that my shoe broke right? Yep, my shoe's heel came out but it didn't bother me at all. Till I had to sit the swing and was afraid it'll drop on someone's head. So I went up barefooted. The peeps there actually asked kaili to push the button for the drop to give us a surprise drop once we were at the top but she didn't want to. So I said I would do it, Why not? :D Okay, I wasn't thinking much at the point as I was just excited. Once we got strapped on and lifted up into the sky, I was DAMN SCARED! I was the only noisy one screaming and shouting and I regretted agreeing to press the button for the drop OMG. Once we were at the top, hesitated for awhile, pushed the button and I forgot everything else that happened. I think I shouted damn loud that I nearly lost my voice. The feeling of dropping is damn OMG. I never want to do it again THANKS.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was an awesomely fun day and night that I honestly didn't want the night to end.&lt;br /&gt;
The UK trip kept flashing in my mind and it reminded me that it wasn't the places we go ( or maybe it is for UK ) but it was mostly the companion that made the trip even more fun :)&lt;br /&gt;
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In the end, everything done was so worth it as she had the time of her life and so did we! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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Was so rushed the whole day but I just had to rush down to support Denise! :D&lt;br /&gt;
Rushed to Simlim, rushed to Nex and then had to reach Expo at 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;
The whole weekend was a rush that it rushed pass so fast too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Can't take a clear shot of her man. I think I'm too shot, all the cheeko pervs are like blocking me with all their might.Arggg.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Denise is Number 7!!! :D When they announced that she got into the finals, I was like the only one screaming and it was so awkward and weird. hahaha. Yay for her! &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I think this is like the prettiest balloon cat ever but it's not ours :( They no longer have enough.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;These are ours. I wanted her to make me a baby but she said she can't and asked me why I wanted a balloon baby with those judging eyes of her. *JUDGED. In the end she made me a penguin as a asked for the cutest thing she could do. The back of the penguin kinda burst in the car and it became a handicap penguin when we reached home. But it's still the cutest balloon penguin I ever saw!&lt;br /&gt;
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The pretty babe who keeps complaining how thick her eye lash was :D&lt;br /&gt;
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This was a great experience for her and I'm happy for her too! :D &lt;br /&gt;
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After insisting on shopping before Dins, we still didn't find any good deals so we settled at a Hongkong Cafe~ It was cosy and it opened till 3am! But we weren't able to stay that late. It was fin hanging with her man. But time wasn't with us, We had to go after food.&lt;br /&gt;
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*Yup, I'm really bad at blogging now, as de and hays complains :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054101208781481611-7301276604282789866?l=bii-bii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/feeds/7301276604282789866/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054101208781481611&amp;postID=7301276604282789866&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/7301276604282789866?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/7301276604282789866?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/bii-bii/~3/uMwiRhvily0/black-friday.html" title="BLACK FRIDAY!!!!" /><author><name>Edwiana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3Mw8o9whkA/TtL_-l1b1FI/AAAAAAAAFj4/FoyAjDYxjgA/s72-c/IMG_8847.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/2011/11/black-friday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UCR34zfyp7ImA9WhRREU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054101208781481611.post-6437407462330605445</id><published>2011-11-24T11:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T18:41:06.087+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-24T18:41:06.087+08:00</app:edited><title>Thanksgiving Never grows old.</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
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Firstly, I would like to thank God for appearing in my life and always being there for me, giving me a listening ear when no one else is around. Thanks for bringing peace to my heart and leading me through life with patience and guidance. Thanks for all the angels sent down to protect me from evil and to learn how to overcome them independently and bravely.&amp;nbsp; And most of all for blessing me with such great friends to spent the rest of my life with. They literally did change my life to who I am today. I still remember being a lil spoilt brat (maybe I still am) but I've matured through time and with their help, I've grown up(into a big spoilt brat? hehe).&lt;/div&gt;
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I also wanna thank everyone that has ever appeared in my life, no matter you stayed or left, at least you left footprints and maybe even a lesson for me to learn. And I'm thankful for that as no matter be it good or bad, I've learnt to overcome it and those experience and people that gave me those experience allowed me to grow and became a better person. &lt;/div&gt;
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And thanks to people who stayed and who are close to me, who took all my nonsense and went crazy with me whenever we're just hanging out and those moments will always be remembered. I don't know what I would be without you guys &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;
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I wanna write them here so in years to come, I would know these are the people who affected my life &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;CMI, 3Gs, IMs, DDs, Mehems, BOF, uk peeps, Pri sch besties, Aunties. &lt;/div&gt;
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Hays, Mich, De, Di, Clar, KL, Ly, Sirajanana, Ane, Just, SL, HR &amp;amp; Rach&lt;/div&gt;
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I also wanna thank shiyi for always being there no matter what and taking all my shit and throwing them away, not literally. Though we have nothing in common nor do we have much to talk about, we're always happy and peaceful when we're together and that's all that matters &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;
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Last of all, I wanna thank my Mum for being the best mum EVER! No one can be a better mum than her. Always putting me before everything else and raising me to become a fatty that I am now and for always sending me everywhere. Though you're always nagging but I know it's for my own good and that you love me no matter what ;D &lt;/div&gt;
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I wasn't one who's so mushy about such stuff but I've learnt that if we don't let people know how we feel right now, we may not have the chance to in future. SO why wait when we can treasure the moment right now ? &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;
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Update about my life : Life has been rather 
awesome lately, maybe because I've learnt how to treasure people around 
me. I don't know, I feel that I'm just happier ;D I hope this doesn't 
end and everything will stay like this till the day I'm not around, 
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In the past, I've always appeared happy, lots of smiles and not show that I was affected or sad in anyway. But nowadays, There wasn't a need to hide it, I'm purely happy, purely happy from the heart and being happy allows me to open my heart to learn more things and have a broader knowledge on everything which I was shallow about ;D Thank God for everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054101208781481611-6437407462330605445?l=bii-bii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/feeds/6437407462330605445/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054101208781481611&amp;postID=6437407462330605445&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/6437407462330605445?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054101208781481611/posts/default/6437407462330605445?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/bii-bii/~3/UHdmgCB3deo/thanksgiving-never-grows-old.html" title="Thanksgiving Never grows old." /><author><name>Edwiana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bii-bii.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-never-grows-old.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YHRXY8fip7ImA9WhRREUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054101208781481611.post-7077122438430408126</id><published>2011-11-23T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T10:45:34.876+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-25T10:45:34.876+08:00</app:edited><title>NEW SPECS!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Teehee. I accidentally cut my fringe into some weird childish monster and I feel that people think I look super weird. Yes, I'm feel insecure badly with this hair. I fake cried to everyone and to solve my insecurities, I forced hays to accompany me to get glasses. hehehe. (No la, I didn't force her, Or did I?) hehhh. Denise needed to get boots for the Car-nival competition so we were there to help her slash prices.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yayy, So after being like a hungry pig the whole night, we finally managed to settle for a place to eat.&lt;br /&gt;
V8 had nice varities of food but the waiter there was abit rude. When they were closing, he came to us and told us they were closing and asked us to faster finish. Where on earth can you hurry a customer like that? What if I eat too fast and choke? Wouldn't you have to stay even later to settle my choking problem?&lt;br /&gt;
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I've been looking back at friend's old blog entries and were so glad they blogged about those moments and to know what kind of person I was. Seems like I was a funny person, and I didn't know that. I thought I was quiet shy and reserved kinda person.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Some people left to teach me a lesson, to make me more independent and to treasure the people around me more and I'm glad that happened. I've never regretted making any friend though they left as I wouldn't have grown stronger if they had never appeared.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Let's all grow old together and look back at what we did in our life and feel proud of it. Cause I am proud to have all of you as my friends &amp;lt;3 hehehe. I love everyone that came into my life. Be it good or bad :D&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Met the peeps for some jamming session. I don't even know what I was supposed to do there as I don't jam. I just PEANUT BUTTER JELLY~ heh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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They brought a few friends along, 3. Had no idea who they are and feeling awkward. Or else it'll be hell lotsa more fun and crazys!&lt;/div&gt;
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My 2 prettay ladies~ What can I say, they grow up so fast, every since year 1 ;)&lt;/div&gt;
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The "Artistic" shot fail. I can't wait to see him go army man! &lt;/div&gt;
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Look at my fail fringe. Went to chop it off the other day and switched parting cause it was too short. FAILXZXZXZ. I still thought I was good at cutting my fringe but I just couldn't do it under pressure and REGRETTTTT!!!! Finally got over it after fake crying to everyone I see :D&lt;/div&gt;
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G boy finally got BB! Yayy. His phone keeps getting spammed by us ;)&lt;/div&gt;
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They're soooo irritating yet I just love them to pieces!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Okay, So after "jamming" or should I say lepaking at the studio, I went to meet shiyi as he booked out from camp after 2 whole weeks!!! just 2 weeks not seeing him and he turned charcoal back! Even my mum didn't recognize him ;D &lt;/div&gt;
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Everytime when I'm with him, I'd get fat for sure. Within these 2 weeks, I lost like 3kg and when he came out i immediately gained again. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;
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We had AMICI, an italian restaurants with a real drunk italian pilot sitting next to us :D &lt;/div&gt;
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