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&lt;p align="right"&gt;A place where I share my reflections, dreams, hopes, life, frustrations.....&lt;/p&gt;</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narrativestories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://narrativestories.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9142470/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119996679656378550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivMQt0_4Y0s/TVqxS-2sgEI/AAAAAAAAE0s/GevztO66uTo/s1600/163684_473190553526_573578526_5779723_7151613_n.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1498</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/thinkingAboutBeing" /><feedburner:info uri="thinkingaboutbeing" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8ARXk5cSp7ImA9WhRbEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9142470.post-7967369426457897266</id><published>2012-01-31T01:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T23:47:24.729+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-31T23:47:24.729+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="perspectives" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="emotions" /><title>Emotions and thoughts</title><content type="html">One moment you are nice and chatty&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The other moment u seems to&amp;nbsp; be another different person&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talking to you everyday is like treading on eggshells&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Every message before I sent, I would need to spend minutes phrasing and rephrasing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Worrying if it will upset or irritates you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Don't know when I'll break the egg shells again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yet, every time, I am both excited and hesitant to receive your reply.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Because I'm worried it not only break the egg shells but my heart once again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But yet, each time I wouldn't hesitate to try&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Because I know, sometimes your reply will put up a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Albeit it is 1% chance&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However I don't know how long I will last&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Keeping my broken pieces of my heart back each time it broke&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe one day, it will stop&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When it no longer beats for you or anyone else that matters&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yet I always wonder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Did yours really stop beating for anyone?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Or did it beat for me once?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I thought it did, days and weeks before your birthday last year.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Or was it just all my illusion?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Questions after questions.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All left unanswered.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Am I too persistent or are you too reluctant?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To be involved in another mystery&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A happiness or sadness.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To proof to you, I am not like the others you met&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Albeit stubborn, irritating, not listening to you,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
you know that I'll always be there for you when you needed me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You have seen it for yourself for the last 4 years&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Needless for me to elaborate&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Things you dislike, I will remember by heart&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But I can't change overnight&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Let me sit on it and try it out&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Each and everytime I talk to you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Not perfect but I promise you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'll try my best and talk it well&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But you got to guide and show me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The way you want it to be&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Without irritation and frustration&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Even if you do, involve me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Share with me and correct me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Show me the way you want it to be&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tears dropped while I'm typing these&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However long till now,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think you prefer to have quiet moments away from me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To ease your frustration and irritation &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your wish is granted&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will be mute and blind as long as you want it to be&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You will not hear from me as long as you want it to be&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Should you think otherwise, I am just a message or phonecall away &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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I was very happy that I was chatting and playing DGN with him over the last few weeks but something that I've done/the things that I say/the way that I've said has irritates him again on Christmas Eve. Angry with myself that I always irritates him at the wrong time. T_T&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sorry, Mr Vorhees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's play DGN and chat soon okie? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Love and miss ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-1137537675622453574?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The GM realized it was their mistake.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hope that I don't speak the wrong things that irritates him again. *cross my fingers*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-8151215387507783513?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now I can't even play a game with him or even to chat with him.&lt;br /&gt;
idiots!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Let's all abandon the game and find a new game!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-8316889715786670907?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It has been a long 7 years since I last stepped onto the island called&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Puala Ubin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. 7 years has been so long. The trip was kind of random. A spontaneous invitation last Monday from Murni to go to Chek Jawa for photography. Even though I treasure my weekends and always use it to catch up on my sleep, I thought it might be good for me&amp;nbsp; to revisit the island. Furthermore, it might be "now or never". Thus, I managed to drag myself up from my bed at 8am. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyhow, the place that I always love for its serenity, is no longer the island I used to know. The quiet and peacefulness was no longer around. Instead it was filled with people, which I thought I could escape from at least for a day. The jetty was full of people.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUXyGJlLl3I/Trv-fW1bTtI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/uYY2xzOrvuk/s1600/IMG_4783.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUXyGJlLl3I/Trv-fW1bTtI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/uYY2xzOrvuk/s320/IMG_4783.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I remembered how we used to wait at the jetty for 12 people to board. At times, we even had to book the whole boat to travel across.But things are quite different now.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some photos we took while waiting for out turns:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62SBlRlk3fs/Tr6RVlzuU5I/AAAAAAAAE8Y/ET5zYV5CneM/s1600/IMG_4784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62SBlRlk3fs/Tr6RVlzuU5I/AAAAAAAAE8Y/ET5zYV5CneM/s320/IMG_4784.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It used to cost $2 per trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ5xWDrT2vU/Tr6RX1ok6QI/AAAAAAAAE8g/8xRrUUHPbs0/s1600/IMG_4785.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ5xWDrT2vU/Tr6RX1ok6QI/AAAAAAAAE8g/8xRrUUHPbs0/s320/IMG_4785.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jetty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rA5RlUiUbTg/Tr6RcJSDp_I/AAAAAAAAE8o/iZL5IQuI604/s1600/IMG_4787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rA5RlUiUbTg/Tr6RcJSDp_I/AAAAAAAAE8o/iZL5IQuI604/s320/IMG_4787.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aZ showing off his iPhone 4S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xImdg8RmL0s/Tr6RfaYBwXI/AAAAAAAAE8w/W174XIJiHuU/s1600/IMG_4788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xImdg8RmL0s/Tr6RfaYBwXI/AAAAAAAAE8w/W174XIJiHuU/s320/IMG_4788.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Murni and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7cI9Evl_Ats/Tr6TJmyA3HI/AAAAAAAAE-A/T-4kC5FQ-1g/s1600/IMG_4789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7cI9Evl_Ats/Tr6TJmyA3HI/AAAAAAAAE-A/T-4kC5FQ-1g/s320/IMG_4789.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQWxZV6rb4g/Tr6Ri0INgtI/AAAAAAAAE84/-BU6pyVFIdo/s1600/IMG_4790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bumboat and the beautiful sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I miss standing at the edge of the boat while the boat is moving. I miss the breeze. I miss the sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ObujcDUJd1I/Tr6S1YFIhjI/AAAAAAAAE9I/f9r36-7WKtA/s1600/IMG_4794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ObujcDUJd1I/Tr6S1YFIhjI/AAAAAAAAE9I/f9r36-7WKtA/s320/IMG_4794.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Murni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LpGd7sTAzk/Tr6S3ov7dII/AAAAAAAAE9Q/4Cglrko6X6w/s1600/IMG_4796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LpGd7sTAzk/Tr6S3ov7dII/AAAAAAAAE9Q/4Cglrko6X6w/s320/IMG_4796.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PLAVay4VFxI/Tr6TAdKc9pI/AAAAAAAAE9o/ApRyssoYIGw/s1600/IMG_4805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PLAVay4VFxI/Tr6TAdKc9pI/AAAAAAAAE9o/ApRyssoYIGw/s320/IMG_4805.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1B2cUJvrMJQ/Tr6S7UedJZI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/GBDqnzoBYs8/s1600/IMG_4799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1B2cUJvrMJQ/Tr6S7UedJZI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/GBDqnzoBYs8/s320/IMG_4799.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lLBd_SUo8V0/Tr6S9hm6lOI/AAAAAAAAE9g/LQwM-HucnoI/s1600/IMG_4801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lLBd_SUo8V0/Tr6S9hm6lOI/AAAAAAAAE9g/LQwM-HucnoI/s320/IMG_4801.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gPZD5OwYlI/Tr6TGB5v0WI/AAAAAAAAE94/U3NpJIftJ_M/s1600/IMG_4812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gPZD5OwYlI/Tr6TGB5v0WI/AAAAAAAAE94/U3NpJIftJ_M/s320/IMG_4812.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spotted a boat that looks like a vessel from Navy or the PCG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally we arrived at the place that I have not been for 7 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N7_iXTPlmxA/Tr6VaiLhaDI/AAAAAAAAE-I/GCKFQYpicHM/s1600/IMG_4814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N7_iXTPlmxA/Tr6VaiLhaDI/AAAAAAAAE-I/GCKFQYpicHM/s320/IMG_4814.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XaE21ehMpeg/Tr6VfAnftkI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/AruZa2FW7l4/s1600/IMG_4816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XaE21ehMpeg/Tr6VfAnftkI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/AruZa2FW7l4/s320/IMG_4816.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyFlhI9lOwI/Tr6Vj1_B7II/AAAAAAAAE-Y/oSLHKspJYdw/s1600/IMG_4818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyFlhI9lOwI/Tr6Vj1_B7II/AAAAAAAAE-Y/oSLHKspJYdw/s320/IMG_4818.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A super old atap house that has been there for decades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tBiDi1erOc/Tr6VppRGsFI/AAAAAAAAE-g/v-ym2VoPCTI/s1600/IMG_4820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tBiDi1erOc/Tr6VppRGsFI/AAAAAAAAE-g/v-ym2VoPCTI/s320/IMG_4820.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of bicycles waiting to be loaned out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EvjstSfSDOQ/Tr6Vt-wOTNI/AAAAAAAAE-o/pV6r8Y5ntio/s1600/IMG_4821.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EvjstSfSDOQ/Tr6Vt-wOTNI/AAAAAAAAE-o/pV6r8Y5ntio/s320/IMG_4821.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Spotted a doggie in a bicycle shop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z5lJygP8Z8M/Tr6V4b7yaiI/AAAAAAAAE-4/EgEsF4377u0/s1600/IMG_4823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z5lJygP8Z8M/Tr6V4b7yaiI/AAAAAAAAE-4/EgEsF4377u0/s320/IMG_4823.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The island now looks like a small town with lots of people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The natural environment has turned into a tourist attraction in these 7 years of "civilization" and progress. The place is now full of signs where I guess no one would ever get lost in it. I miss the "kampong" style of the island.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nonetheless, we stepped our feet onto the bicycles and started our journey of the day.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that, we finally started cycling to the Chek&amp;nbsp; Jawa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was shocked to see this huge number of bicycles parked outside chek jawa. But well, it didn't stop us from going in. Took quite alot of photos but just gonna share some that I really like. The rest you can go to my FB to take a look &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150365486493527.350167.573578526&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;l=c6f1f1f089"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was a nice "alone" time. Peaceful place and slow pace. I took my time to take a walk and took pictures while the two of them were far in front. But then, I know no matter what, they will always be there waiting for you. Isn't that what friends are for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At the end of the boardwalk, it was the cottage house. It has been renovated. The wild boar that used to stay here is no longer here too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We decided to leave for mainland after Murni mentioned that she was tired from cycling as her bicycle's gear could not be changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Till then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hope that I will be able to share this good place with my loved ones... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;especially with ... .... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-6742282705872235885?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5q1NRSV8noIpvTsHuo-uUBJRnik/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5q1NRSV8noIpvTsHuo-uUBJRnik/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thinkingAboutBeing/~4/uBK4ZWsUSRc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narrativestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6742282705872235885/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9142470&amp;postID=6742282705872235885&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9142470/posts/default/6742282705872235885?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9142470/posts/default/6742282705872235885?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thinkingAboutBeing/~3/uBK4ZWsUSRc/7-years-and-counting.html" title="7 years and counting" /><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119996679656378550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivMQt0_4Y0s/TVqxS-2sgEI/AAAAAAAAE0s/GevztO66uTo/s1600/163684_473190553526_573578526_5779723_7151613_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gU9AJIzyllg/Trv9rpU4bsI/AAAAAAAAE8I/POUEj9l5eLY/s72-c/IMG_4781.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narrativestories.blogspot.com/2011/11/7-years-and-counting.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IBQ3w7cSp7ImA9WhRTGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9142470.post-3075950918461328511</id><published>2011-11-11T00:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T00:12:32.209+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-11T00:12:32.209+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friendship" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="npcc" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gathering" /><title>Gathering during the long weekend</title><content type="html">It has been so long since I met both of them. For at least a good 6-7 years.&lt;br /&gt;
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They commented that I looked different and that they will not recognize me if they were to bump into me on the streets.&lt;br /&gt;
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Those were the days.&lt;br /&gt;
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The following are some of the photos that we took last Saturday. We went to Demsey and then Yishun Dam for a good dinner and long chat.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qqt-TpvRU4E/Trv1aS64nyI/AAAAAAAAE7I/dGniWnDiIfw/s1600/IMG_4642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qqt-TpvRU4E/Trv1aS64nyI/AAAAAAAAE7I/dGniWnDiIfw/s320/IMG_4642.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--i7eJIl1u28/Trv1hKF9rOI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/MJ47kV-i15s/s1600/IMG_4630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After so many years, it is great to catch up with your friends. And reminiscence on the things that we used to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-3075950918461328511?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It has been so long... ...&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite all these, I am not swayed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course I still like my Vorhees the most!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-3878957985124978893?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It is so exhausting trying to figure people out, especially people who are different from the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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One word. Tiring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-6695223295331077588?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Then, we took Azman's car to Tuas checkpoint. Realised it was a longer route to the place we supposed to have our dinner. But still, we managed to reach in time. While in aZ car, I asked if &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;SY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was still interested to go airport to study for his exams. He said he had not decided. When I reached the seafood place, he messaged and said he would be leaving his place at 11pm. I was so excited and happy even though I would just be doing nothing but just be his side "accompanying" HIM.&lt;br /&gt;
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Okay, the last 2 photos were not our food. Just some animals we saw at the entrance. Hmm... maybe they were? But definately not ours.&lt;br /&gt;
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After dinner, we headed back to the checkpoint. I asked if aZ could send me to Airport but he said was too far but he could send me to Tanah Merah MRT though.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the way, HE smsed and said he might miss his last train to city hall and pasir ris. But thank god, he managed to board the last train. Before aZ dropped me off at Tanah Merah MRT, he teased me and asked me to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;enjoy my date with "bf"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was checking out the places before he came so that it can save him some time. Went to check out T1 BK together but it was so noisy was it was at the arrival hall. We settled for T2 BK in the end.&lt;br /&gt;
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He was trying to read his notes while I tried to do some of my stuff. Dozed off a while. Can see that he had difficulty concentrating.&amp;nbsp; Felt so bad that there's nothing that I can help but just be beside him. He was so quiet throughout.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was 5 plus when he couldn't take it anymore. We waited and took the first train. I went home to take a nap before I went to Novena again to take my race pack. This time round it was fast!&lt;br /&gt;
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Then HE msged me to tell me about the "secret" and more people had knew about it, Then we decided to go to Virtualand again to do crafting. I was about to win the F6 when they shut off my computer. Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;
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We went to had a late dinner at S11 before I headed home. Can see that he was troubled by his exams but as usual, he preferred to keep it to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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After which, I went home to bathe and prepare to go out to meet him to go Vland again. We went there for about 2 hours, after which we went to NTUC to buy his stuff and to challenger to check out on a desktop that I'm interested to get.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were just chilling out and he was playing his LOL. We wanted to order Pastamania online but there was something wrong with the website and I tried to order via my iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;
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After dinner, I was playing on his PS3 while he was revising for his exams. I left about 11.15pm, just in time to catch my last 22.&lt;br /&gt;
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Messaged him that I reached home already and he came online shortly. We were online and chatting about the election results till about 3am when the last results was announced.&lt;br /&gt;
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He looked so adorable when he smiled and said he can't stand the kids. And he crafted some EQ for me!!! *happy*&lt;br /&gt;
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After that, we went to ichiban for late lunch.&lt;br /&gt;
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We both felt that the spicy salmon below wasn't as nice. They just used normal chili sauce. *dislike*&lt;br /&gt;
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Next, is one of my must have at Japanese Restaurant!!! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vDshAEP5vxM/TclqXAOfaFI/AAAAAAAAE6o/AVSKaDILW1M/s1600/IMG_2351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vDshAEP5vxM/TclqXAOfaFI/AAAAAAAAE6o/AVSKaDILW1M/s1600/IMG_2351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vDshAEP5vxM/TclqXAOfaFI/AAAAAAAAE6o/AVSKaDILW1M/s1600/IMG_2351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vDshAEP5vxM/TclqXAOfaFI/AAAAAAAAE6o/AVSKaDILW1M/s1600/IMG_2351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc4TxjO9b4c/TclqV1OoHKI/AAAAAAAAE6k/UOhOM8p8dGM/s1600/IMG_2349.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc4TxjO9b4c/TclqV1OoHKI/AAAAAAAAE6k/UOhOM8p8dGM/s320/IMG_2349.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;He had one too. *wink*&lt;br /&gt;
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Next was our main dish:&lt;br /&gt;
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He bought another new PS3 game. I'm impressed how good he can control the character. Maybe I'm noob and sucks at it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I had a great day spending time with you! And I finally touched 1 of the cats!!! *happy*&lt;br /&gt;
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It seems like I'm "hogging" onto your PC! But thank you! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-8463987577890410146?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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All my colleagues will know that this is my &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;daily breakfast.&lt;/span&gt; Because I will go into the office sucking on the straw, drinking &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;a packet of milo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;every work day.&lt;br /&gt;
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This provides me with some energy for the day before I see some kids in the morning. But now, it seems like there is a &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;change in the ingredients&lt;/span&gt; used as well as the &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;packaging&lt;/span&gt;. So is the &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;amount of milo in the packet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want back my &lt;b style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;bigger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; packet of milo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-6120655380520483337?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I also watched &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Inception&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I gotten from him last week.&lt;br /&gt;
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The movie summary from &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/"&gt;IMDb&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Dom Cobb is a skilled thief, the absolute best in the dangerous art of  extraction, stealing valuable secrets from deep within the subconscious  during the dream state, when the mind is at its most vulnerable. Cobb's  rare ability has made him a coveted player in this treacherous new world  of corporate espionage, but it has also made him an international  fugitive and cost him everything he has ever loved. Now Cobb is being  offered a chance at redemption. One last job could give him his life  back but only if he can accomplish the impossible-inception. Instead of  the perfect heist, Cobb and his team of specialists have to pull off the  reverse: their task is not to steal an idea but to plant one. If they  succeed, it could be the perfect crime. But no amount of careful  planning or expertise can prepare the team for the dangerous enemy that  seems to predict their every move. An enemy that only Cobb could have  seen coming.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The synopsis of the movie can be found &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1375666/synopsis"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, if you want to know more about the whole plot without watching the movie.&lt;br /&gt;
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What are my opinions after watching the movie?&lt;br /&gt;
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I feel this is a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;thought intriguing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; movie. Very often, there are many things we hid from others and even ourselves. Something that we do not wished people to know. But subconsciously, it is still there. May it be &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;guilt&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;sadness&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;anger&lt;/span&gt;, etc. But some point in time, some people may unconsciously  discovers them. Or sometimes, we may subconsciously dreams about it.  Then we will realise, they are not gone. Totally unresolved. The only  thing that we need to do is to &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;accept it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; that it has happened. And &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; learn to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Easily said than done.&lt;br /&gt;
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And yet sometimes, we wondered if the things happening to us is a  &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Sometimes we fall into our own illusion, so deep that  we are unable to differentiate from the real one anymore. The desires  that one wants something can also be so strong that makes people wanting  to do things that may be dangerous or away from the norms.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lastly, it also shows how much a person's mind can do. Very often, we  say things without thinking, but little did we know that a certain word  or a certain phrase or even idea can cause a great change in another  person's emotions, thinking and even life. &lt;br /&gt;
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I wondered if we were allowed to go into each other's dreams, would you  invite your friends into yours? How about dreams in dreams?&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't know myself either. Because I do not know subconsciously is  there anything I do not want people to know, which me myself doesn't  know.&lt;br /&gt;
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Irony that people always say you wouldn't feel pain in dreams. Yet in  this Inception, they do feel pain. Another thing that I had experience  that may be true in real life is that what happens in the dream maybe a  subset of what happens in reality. Like when the train moves alot, it  seems to be an earthquake in the dream. It happens to me a few times,  like in the dream I was kicking something, then i was woken up by my own  kick in the air. Or another funny one is that I dreamt that I was  combing my hair while lying on my bed and the comb dropped from my hair  to my chest. In reality, all my hamsters has escaped and was treating my  bed and myself as their "playground" and was jumping from my head to my  chest!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Reality or dream?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Spin a top and maybe you will know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-4837160385238799319?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Our as usual kind aZ picked wC, hC and me up to go to &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De Grand Restaurant @ Santa Hotel.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It is a small and simple restaurant at a budget hotel. We sat at the location where there is this very nice purple chair.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is our seafood pastas:&lt;br /&gt;
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And me posing with the seafood pasta:&lt;br /&gt;
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I am quite unlucky that day, although it was a &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOOD FRIDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. While I was peeling the mussel off the shell, it landed on my light blue jeans. GOD DAMN IT! Sigh.... got to go to the toilet to clean it. Guess it's gonna leave some stains.&lt;br /&gt;
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The 2 buddies opposite me and aZ: &lt;br /&gt;
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The group photo taken by the chef, sZ:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fdzgwv-RGeQ/TbMH_SfQkQI/AAAAAAAAE4w/MiN52IO5uGE/s1600/IMG_2214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fdzgwv-RGeQ/TbMH_SfQkQI/AAAAAAAAE4w/MiN52IO5uGE/s320/IMG_2214.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next were the desserts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I am a seafood and sweet foodie, I would say the food here is not bad and value for money. Come and take a look when you are free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, while eating, sZ asked if we were interested for a movie - Source Code.&lt;br /&gt;
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We went to Downtown East to watch the 3.20pm show after he finished his work at 2.45pm but we were late and missed the first "dunno" how many minutes show.&lt;br /&gt;
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The synopsis of the show (taken from &lt;a href="http://www.cathaycineplexes.com.sg/"&gt;Cathay Cineplexes&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;"When decorated soldier Captain Colter Stevens (&lt;i&gt;Jake Gyllenhaal&lt;/i&gt;)  wakes up in the body of an unknown man, he discovers he's part of a  mission to find the bomber of a Chicago commuter train. In an assignment  unlike any he's ever known, he learns he's part of a government  experiment called the “Source Code,” a program that enables him to cross  over into another man's identity in the last 8 minutes of his life.  With a second, much larger target threatening to kill millions in  downtown Chicago, Colter re-lives the incident over and over again,  gathering clues each time, until he can solve the mystery of who is  behind the bombs and prevent the next attack. Filled with mind-boggling  twists and heart-pounding suspense, Source Code is a smart  action-thriller directed by &lt;i&gt;Duncan Jones&lt;/i&gt; ( Moon ) also starring &lt;i&gt;Michelle Monaghan&lt;/i&gt; ( Eagle Eye, Due Date ), &lt;i&gt;Vera Farmiga&lt;/i&gt; ( Up in the Air, The Departed ), and&lt;i&gt; Jeffrey Wright&lt;/i&gt; ( Quantum of Solace, Syriana ). "&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Hmmm, the show was not too bad. And it depicts how every minute and second counts. In addition, I guess the importance of telling your family and loved ones how much you loved them before either one of you are gone. In reality, however, unlike the movie, we are unable to relive any moment or incident over and over again and prevent things from happening.&lt;br /&gt;
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After movie, we chilled out at coffee bean and played Iphone games! I wondered if there was anyone sending me msn messages as I saw a "popout" when sZ was playing Ipan on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Almost met up with my superglue sister but didn't as the next destination that we went was quite inaccessible for her.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were at the &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bark Cafe @ The Changi Chapel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Our dinners, although we were still quite full from all the eating:&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a great day, at least for me. To put my mind off from &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;a-not-so-good ending at work on Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-6267746720895767052?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Dinner @ AMK Pizza Hut:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Having KFC dinner on Sunday in the dim night was interesting and novelty too.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You never fails to amuse and amaze me each time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I shall challenge you to "Are you quick enough?" AGAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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And more movie@home again..... does that mean I have to owe you more? Laughs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-2373929798957970289?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;divstyle="color: yellow;=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Faith&lt;/b&gt; sees the &lt;b&gt;invisible,&lt;/b&gt; believes the &lt;b&gt;incredible&lt;/b&gt; and receives the &lt;b&gt;impossible&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/divstyle="color:&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-6273748110961653?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This is my mouse and mouse pad:&lt;br /&gt;
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This is HIS mouse pad - The &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ironclad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;
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Initially I was just using the mouse as there wasn't enough space for the mouse pad. The &lt;a href="http://ap.razerzone.com/gaming-mice/razer-imperator/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Imperator Mouse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;on my normal old and dirty mouse pad:&lt;br /&gt;
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I didn't even remove the plastic protected beneath the mouse as I'm worried it will get dirty before I use the new mouse pad.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was not until yesterday that I had time to FINALLY shift away my unused CRT monitor of 3 years to make space for my laptop, mouse and mouse pad. I know I am a&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; lazy ass&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Laugh.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is my laptop on the computer table. It used to be on the keyboard tray which took up almost the whole space available that makes it impossible to put the mouse pad. Thus, I have no choice but to shift the laptop up.&lt;br /&gt;
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There it is! The Razer's Mouse and Mouse pad!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/216800_10150152156563527_573578526_6660811_3034357_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/216800_10150152156563527_573578526_6660811_3034357_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The mouse pad as you can see is the &lt;a href="http://ap.razerzone.com/gaming-mousing-surfaces/razer-vespula/"&gt;Vespula&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It is good in the sense that it has a wrist rest which is good for me while using the mouse. In addition to that, I can choose to use between a rough or smooth surface for my mouse. This mouse pad also has a non-slip surface which makes gaming and movement of my mouse better.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next, is my comment for the &lt;a href="http://ap.razerzone.com/gaming-mice/razer-imperator/"&gt;Imperator&lt;/a&gt; Mouse. &lt;br /&gt;
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It is an ergonomic mouse. It is supposed to be a good mouse for people who control the mouse using either the palm or finger grip. For a finger gripper like me, I like the design of the mouse where my fingers conform to the grip. It also comes with 7 different programmable buttons for our own personal and gaming use. There is also this On-The-Fly Sensitivity function where you can adjust the sensitivity of the mouse, of which, the higher the sensitivity, the more and faster mouse cursor moves.&lt;br /&gt;
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That's all for now. Didn't manage to arrange to meet him to pass him his Ironclad as he is busy with his assignments for now. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageslink.net/out.php/i1677_dynasty-warriors-7-ps3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dynasty Warriors 7 (PS3/ENG/2011)" border="0" height="320" src="http://imageslink.net/out.php/i1677_dynasty-warriors-7-ps3.jpg" title="Dynasty Warriors 7 (PS3/ENG/2011)" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: yellow;"&gt;Dynasty Warrior 7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;and an extra &lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PS3 controller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from the game shop we visited 2 weeks ago. He wanted to buy DW7 when it was first released last Tuesday but found the price too steep. Thus I was surprised that he decided to buy it now. In any way, I appreciates that he ask me to help him buy DW7 and the 2nd controller, so that we can play together. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;So sweet of him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I arrived at his place, he was playing his &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.curse.com/media/p/571659/download.aspx" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="160" src="http://www.curse.com/media/p/571659/download.aspx" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and was fighting the enemies. He won in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hB6S2BT0z8/TZimzvNi1UI/AAAAAAAAE3o/FwSwpBKAi9k/s1600/IMG_2108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that, we started playing the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Dynasty Warriors 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. We had some &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;fun and laughters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;over some of the functions and characters of the game. I had to run away from some of the enemies when my life is dropping and dying. He was laughing that I am dying and asked me better don't die. The way he say it was so &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;cute and hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I was quite surprised that he know quite abit of the Dynasties History. It was a fun game and we played till about 8 plus before we left for dinner. I also passed him his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;before we left for dinner. Almost forget about it if he didn't ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He thought I was wearing Gucci perfume. It was Issey Mayaki. Maybe my perspiration with Issey Mayaki will give Gucci? Laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I like his smile when there was a girl asking us for $1 change and he sort of smile and said he doesn't have coins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I didn't know where we were going when we alighted from the bus. It wasn't at the interchange. It was at a ulu corner at the far end of AMK central. The place we dined in was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;Jack's Place&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We were both shocked to find out that there were so many people despite the location and time. We were also notified that the waiting time for our orders was 30 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R9cMmKifvYg/TZiriw861MI/AAAAAAAAE3s/jkflZY7uMxY/s1600/IMG_2244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R9cMmKifvYg/TZiriw861MI/AAAAAAAAE3s/jkflZY7uMxY/s320/IMG_2244.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It took me some time to decide what to eat while it was relatively fast for him. Initially I wanted Steak and Lobster but wondered if I can finish. I wanted to have the &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Premium Black Augus Ribeye Steak and Prawns&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at first but when I asked him what he was he ordering and he said &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Premium Black Augus Beef Caretbag Steak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I looked at the description, I decided to have the same as his because of the &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oyster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! As this is the first time eating steak, I had no idea of how cooked I wanted my steak to be. So I said medium. He wanted medium rare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It took awhile before our food arrived. We chatted a little and then he asked what games do I have on my iPhone. I showed him and he had fun playing with it. And he was telling me he was breaking my record for my &lt;b style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cut the Rope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; game. And one of the stages, he was telling me he don't know how he won but he won. Then I teased him by saying he anyhow play one. haha.. and I just like the way he smiles when I teased him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then came the starter:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmwSC4Zdp-w/TZirk7PSQUI/AAAAAAAAE3w/K2eFlZmL1eo/s1600/IMG_2246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmwSC4Zdp-w/TZirk7PSQUI/AAAAAAAAE3w/K2eFlZmL1eo/s320/IMG_2246.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lobster Crab Mushroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think people who dined with me often will know that I like to take photos before I eats. He knows it too. Haha.. I was still taking photo when I told him that he could eat already. Then he asked if really can eat because I was still holding on to my camera. I guess he was really hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;After a while, came our steak. He thinks the guy who took our order either hear wrongly or took our order wrongly. He wanted medium rare and I wanted medium. But in the end, it came medium and medium well done. As I'm comfortable with more cooked steak, I asked if he wanted to change with me. I can have the medium well done and he can have the medium. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOQyB_wJBoI/TZirnWci9AI/AAAAAAAAE30/bdIECtawxT8/s1600/IMG_2247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOQyB_wJBoI/TZirnWci9AI/AAAAAAAAE30/bdIECtawxT8/s320/IMG_2247.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Steak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We were eating and occasional chatting. I think we were both too hungry. Laugh. He played on my iPhone when he was done with his dinner but I was still eating. The staff was looking at us when we were drinking our drinks and he was playing with the iphone and we were still not going to leave. We paid the bill and he mentioned that with that amount, we can buy another PS3 game already. lolx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After paying the bill, we walked to AMK central. He asked if I was taking the train or bus. He waited with me for bus 22. While waiting, I lent him to play my games again. It was so fun seeing him play the games. I laughed at him when he keep making the square and diamond mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another day full of fun and laughers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;P.S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This morning he told me he had diarrhea and he had been going to toilet since 4am, even before he goes to bed at 12am just now. It must been the steak. It would have been me if I had taken the steak instead. Sorry and thanks for taking this "ordeal" on my behalf. He said I was a lucky ass. Hope he gets better tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-1886024196420520346?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Last weekend while chatting with him, he was watching them on xinmsn and he was amazed with the standard of the show.&lt;br /&gt;
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The show is getting exciting with each passing day. Do catch the last 2 episodes tomorrow and on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.xin.msn.com/zh/tv/channel-u/programmes/secrets-for-sale-article.aspx?cp-documentid=4662888" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Secrets for Sale" height="293" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/50/561BB745BEDF594F9E13DF7BD9AAC.jpg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;拍卖。U 频道。晚上10点。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There is this very nice song in the show -&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;散場的擁抱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;倪安東&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. This is a song recommended by him just now. Didn't realize that it was from the show until I told him I heard it before but I cannot remember where. It was then he said it was from 拍卖.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy the MV. I find the singer quite good looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks for sharing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-1741628518639364223?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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He was so nice to let me play with his &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;PRECIOUS PS3 and BIG 27" LCD monitor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; while he had to play Dragonica on his laptop.&lt;br /&gt;
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I continued to play Gundum in another stories. He said it was easier. The cake arrived slightly after 4pm. I played on his PS3 till about 8pm from 3.30pm! He seemed bored on his laptop at about 7pm. He asked whether what level I intended to play until. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;
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He had 2 undersized t-shirts that he can't wear and wonder if I could wear:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b_X6dmiTtOI/TYn2cYX2AcI/AAAAAAAAE3g/lmJXeImViGw/s1600/IMG_2090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b_X6dmiTtOI/TYn2cYX2AcI/AAAAAAAAE3g/lmJXeImViGw/s320/IMG_2090.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We went out for dinner at AMK Hub. We wanted to go Pepper Lunch but it had a long queue. We went to Shabu-su instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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Didn't take alot of photos except this:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-R_2Bz7PwfaQ/TYn2owZB_1I/AAAAAAAAE3k/cYeTUYFDPV8/s1600/IMG_2069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-R_2Bz7PwfaQ/TYn2owZB_1I/AAAAAAAAE3k/cYeTUYFDPV8/s320/IMG_2069.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A missing sushi is in his tummy =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also took a backview of him. Don't know why, maybe because he doesn't like to take photos, I seemed to have many of his backview picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I had not tasted any of the beef. The price, however was alittle expensive for the quality and varieties of food. None the less, I appreciate and thanks for the treat!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We went to take a look at PS3 games shop and the game that he wants to play will be out on 29th March! After that, he accompanied me to wait for my bus 22.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was another wonderful day! Thanks so much! Looking forward for the next hang out session! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-8091918127417596315?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; also came as a surprise to me.&lt;br /&gt;
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It all started because ... ...&lt;br /&gt;
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On 12th March, my usual alarm couldn't wake me up at 8.45am. It was not until a message tone assigned to a special someone woke me up. The sms read, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Wake up. Time to go nex help me buy goodie bag."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was awake in less than a minute. Get myself bathed and changed in about an hour and headed down to NEX.I thought I would be late to buy the goodies bag but apparently I arrived earlier than expected. &lt;br /&gt;
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Bought the goodies bags at 11 30am but can only claimed the goodies bags with the receipt at 5pm. Took photo of the woodie and the Paris.....&lt;br /&gt;
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As I have some time to kill, I went around shopping and bought myself 2 pair of shoes and bras. haha.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This bra was bought because there is a campaign of encouraging the ladies to choose the right bras. SY said that that is a marketing strategy used by the marketing department.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also bought a bday card for him. A humorous one. *wink*&lt;br /&gt;
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As I had too much time to kill, I decided to sit down somewhere before I spent more money. Thus, I settled down at TeaDot.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While waiting, I decided to snap the photos of our lucky draw tickets and the discount tickets for the laptop skin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Soon, it was 5pm. Such a long wait. Collected the goodies bags aka envelopes. 55 of them. But the lucky draw got to wait till end of PVP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While waiting, I told him that I go and pass him the codes as I am lazy to type them out. We exchanged some smses and I got an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;unexpected answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! That just &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;simply makes my day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;and make all the waiting from 11am to 7.30pm all worth while!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did I say the guy beside me was shock to see me having so many lucky draw tickets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With all the 55 goodies bags, we won ourselves, 6 notebooks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bought myself an iphone mobile charger because my phone ran out of batt and all his contacts and address is in the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Took 22 and grabbed some sushi at AMK Hub before I headed to his place. *anxious yet excited*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After dinner, I started playing on his PS3 from 8 plus or 9 plus till 1plus in the morning! What was he doing when I was playing? He was working on his assignment. I think I'm so bad, play while he has to study.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I played the game Prototype first. I think he found it weird and cannot stand me taking so long to complete the mission that he took over the controller to help me play before passing it back to me. Although the game was violent but he was &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so cute and funny&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when he tries to attack and kill the passer-bys with his commenting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He decided to change the game when it hanged. He was so surprised as never in his life that PS3 hang on him. There's also a first time right? hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He changed into a less violent game for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This was fun! And he &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;keeping laughing&lt;/span&gt; at me when I kept dying or my life got lesser. Hehe... but it was &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fun and interesting with his teasing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Time passed so fast that I realized it was almost 1+am!!! OMG. I think I better made my move so that he could rest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before I left, he asked if I wanted my laptop bag. Of course I want! *Hmm... did you already prepare it for me? *wink*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then he helped me take the bag and accompany me to wait for a cab. He also helped me to hail for a cab. He was shocked when I appeared not to go near when the cab was approaching.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was such a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;memorable night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-7664010736316399816?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Must we really have to experience sadness before we can taste joy? Who say laughter is sweeter after we have tasted tears ... ...&lt;br /&gt;
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Can I have my Joy and laughters without tears and sadness?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-141257971119682392?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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How did I celebrate? The strike of 12 mid-night..... wait.... not exactly at 12am..... &lt;br /&gt;
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Few minutes past 12, I wished him Happy Vday. =D He said himself had chosen to do duty on 14 Feb and almost forget that it was a V-Day!! LOLx. I suan him by saying that he can enjoy his "date" on Valentine's Day. The funny him added saying "yeah... and a married one". We chatted for about 30 minutes before he went to bed. He was doing his forum report before the strike of 12.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though it wasn't an eventful day, I was exchanging messages with him for almost the whole day and while he was out buying his dinner and supper... he said he saw roses selling at $5.90 each, cheaper than the rose in DGN. LOL. (The rest of the messages shouldn't be disclosed.haha....) Coincidently, he bought one of my favourite food as his dinner! &lt;br /&gt;
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But I guess it was a great day nevertheless and you sure have made my day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-6182274352860230978?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hghcZZRpews/TVqm9_7lmMI/AAAAAAAAE0M/2-TGGRih70c/s1600/speaker2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hghcZZRpews/TVqm9_7lmMI/AAAAAAAAE0M/2-TGGRih70c/s320/speaker2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How can a keyboard be so small? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He also drafted up a "complain letter" after the manager replied to my complain email that a wrong order was delivered. Haha... he is funny and cute la... well, I guess beauty lies in the eyes of beholder right? lolx. &lt;br /&gt;
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The manager replied my mail on a Sunday. I think he's suay to read our email on Sunday night. Must have spoilt his evening. lolx. But I guess both me and him was impressed with the way he reply and handled the issue. He were apologetic for the wrong delivery and the manager said he would personally delivered the correct item on Monday evening.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the end, we got free "swag" and $10 voucher. They gave 2 sets of SWAG for both of us... but he said he is not giving me!!! He said the free swag was given because of the gift for him. so it is his! lolx.... bully me... haha... just kidding. =P&lt;br /&gt;
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The actual gift with the compensations:&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, although he didn't say, I think he appreciates the gift, at least I hope he is. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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P.S: Appreciates that you dug out your super old canon digital camera to take some photos to show me. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-3100606175648588601?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Just as I saw the new photos being updated, this picture just caught my eyes:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GaR320rTuic/TThaK40prgI/AAAAAAAAEz4/T7w6BqwlRq4/s1600/romeo+n+elvin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GaR320rTuic/TThaK40prgI/AAAAAAAAEz4/T7w6BqwlRq4/s320/romeo+n+elvin.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This is because, the Elvin Ng in this picture looks like someone. Perhaps it is the army hairstyle and the thick eyebrows. Plus the height.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GaR320rTuic/TThaNjVSKdI/AAAAAAAAEz8/QajFwTuLlK0/s1600/elvin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GaR320rTuic/TThaNjVSKdI/AAAAAAAAEz8/QajFwTuLlK0/s320/elvin.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nevertheless, I still think they looked alike! haha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9142470-3704475222284300482?l=narrativestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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