<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:25:41.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hope tat end wit disappointment..</title><subtitle type='html'>in this world there is some many different ppl living..
so many things happened without giving u a sign..
we cant alwiz get wat we wish everytime..
even hw much hope, effort or dream tat u hv put in..
sum even nvr ask 4 it..
n they get wat others hoping in their whole life..
then might oso wont appreciate it too..
n y tis is happening??
is tat wat god wana test us??
who could ask it??</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>211</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-5626084877536066643</id><published>2011-09-23T01:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T02:00:09.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>great catch up</title><content type='html'>its been 2 months since the last catch up with both of them..&lt;br /&gt;who i mean??&lt;br /&gt;no one other then Mr Teng and Mr Stanley..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly come out of my brain aft the training today..&lt;br /&gt;since there's not activities and cant arrange any tonite..&lt;br /&gt;i send a msg to tek seng to invite for a dinner..&lt;br /&gt;of cz nvr forget mr stanley whenever we out for dinner..&lt;br /&gt;we seem nvr bored of amk's food..&lt;br /&gt;i manage to stop by home and release my burden of heavy bag with papers inside..&lt;br /&gt;however mr teng make me wait for him as he got a late meeting..&lt;br /&gt;while wait for their arrive..i suggested to catch a movie..&lt;br /&gt;since the previous JOHNNY ENGLISH doesnt reli satisfied me..&lt;br /&gt;n tek seng asked to but this movie called "FRIGHT NIGHT"&lt;br /&gt;from the poster it seem lik some fighting movie..&lt;br /&gt;eventually we went to the same place and had our dinner together..&lt;br /&gt;n tek seng start to be sentimental of able to gather having a hapi dinner..&lt;br /&gt;as usual, mr stanley went n settle the bill..&lt;br /&gt;during the dinner, i could feel some of family and protection from this cute handsome gor gor tat i newly got even we hv known each sometime.&lt;br /&gt;aft the dinner, we went to catch the show..&lt;br /&gt;the show was about a Dracula man trying to hunt this guy Charles as he knew his secret..&lt;br /&gt;Charles with his mother and gf, Amy were escaping n the end they survive lik normal movie..&lt;br /&gt;the story line isnt tat important..&lt;br /&gt;as i rmb this is the 1st time i had horror movie wt tek seng n Stanley..&lt;br /&gt;the important is the moment of watching it wt them..&lt;br /&gt;its so funny wats tek seng and Stanley respond during the show..&lt;br /&gt;life is sad most of the time..but once awhile catching up wt this warm n great frens are jz cant measure to precious more the that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the nxt meet in the mid of oct 21st dinner wit tek seng's parent and Stanley at 333 ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-5626084877536066643?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5626084877536066643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=5626084877536066643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/5626084877536066643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/5626084877536066643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2011/09/great-catch-upbeing-able-to-gather-and.html' title='great catch up'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-8481845529605941394</id><published>2011-08-20T04:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T04:31:55.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doesnt derserve the honour..</title><content type='html'>its his bday today..20th August..&lt;br /&gt;everything was ok..nth happened..&lt;br /&gt;im in peace..&lt;br /&gt;until she came and told me justin is inviting to hv a drink at the bar later aft work..&lt;br /&gt;i told her im not going as i rlei hv an appointment earlier..&lt;br /&gt;i din noe will come to mandarin..&lt;br /&gt;aft all is his off day..&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to join the celebration.&lt;br /&gt;however i took a cake from the cake shop for him..&lt;br /&gt;even thru isnt my hand made..&lt;br /&gt;but its something lil thing i could do..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could walk to him, gv him a hug and wish him "hapi bday"&lt;br /&gt;but all this seem so hard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-8481845529605941394?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8481845529605941394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=8481845529605941394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/8481845529605941394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/8481845529605941394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2011/08/doesnt-derserve-honour.html' title='doesnt derserve the honour..'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-7417307445874542630</id><published>2011-08-19T02:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T04:17:42.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the past tense of us</title><content type='html'>its been 4 months ago&lt;br /&gt;and recently i got the feel again.&lt;br /&gt;sad to say i dont think he hv changed his mind &lt;br /&gt;instead i could sense he falling to another person..&lt;br /&gt;mayb he could find more comfort frm her..&lt;br /&gt;i should b hapi and bless him..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could but the person i suspect he fall to, its a person i couldnt accept..&lt;br /&gt;which this person is so close to me..&lt;br /&gt;everything is not confirm..&lt;br /&gt;its all by my observe and 6th sense again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i was cutting lemon again..&lt;br /&gt;he was thr, he came over, doing his preparation..&lt;br /&gt;recall back the past of us..&lt;br /&gt;veli long time ago, we use to tease each other everyday..&lt;br /&gt;especially we were alone at kitchen and office..&lt;br /&gt;but this do seem to happen again..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly tis feeling of teasing each lik each come out of my brain&lt;br /&gt;pretty miss that moment..&lt;br /&gt;as it wont happen anymore again&lt;br /&gt;we were quiet silent..&lt;br /&gt;its weird, i wonder wat to start out conversation..&lt;br /&gt;he spoke something!!&lt;br /&gt;he ask why this month 18th oledi, i din chase aft him for menu..&lt;br /&gt;1, i almost forgotten..&lt;br /&gt;2, i don feel lik looking him for tat anymore..&lt;br /&gt;3, if he did, sure will send to t3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he gv reasons or excuses again..&lt;br /&gt;saying he is do bz with his work&lt;br /&gt;then fri he off and sat his bday..&lt;br /&gt;so asking me whether could postpone tilll nxt week,,,,,,&lt;br /&gt;ermm, could i say NO??&lt;br /&gt;i wont to him..&lt;br /&gt;i feel myself going back to the previous us..&lt;br /&gt;but in the midddle of everything happening, i stopped..&lt;br /&gt;i stopped all the mind of gong back to previous&lt;br /&gt;its the best i believe..&lt;br /&gt;as i noe myself well..&lt;br /&gt;its will jz create another incident of me hurting myself again..&lt;br /&gt;so i stay away from him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-7417307445874542630?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7417307445874542630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-4860025436483176689</id><published>2011-06-04T02:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T03:00:15.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i had a dream</title><content type='html'>i dreamt him..the 2nd time he appear in my dream..&lt;br /&gt;the 1st time, he was at a corner tat i spot him..&lt;br /&gt;nvr said anything, jz a moment among all the crowd..&lt;br /&gt;this time mostly is me n him onli..&lt;br /&gt;the dream start with me n some fren hving a drink session&lt;br /&gt;he came to joined, n i wasnt aware of his invite thr..&lt;br /&gt;i was very angry n took a taxi went home..&lt;br /&gt;the nxt day, he chase aft me n force to listen to him.&lt;br /&gt;the end he try to prove to me how serious he is..&lt;br /&gt;of cz i cant fight n lose to his hands..&lt;br /&gt;but both of us were got punish as he spoilt many things while to prove to me..&lt;br /&gt;however we are hapily being questions and wait for the punish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wake up frm slp.. i could clesrly rmb everything happened in the dream&lt;br /&gt;then i wish wont saw him at work..&lt;br /&gt;but veli fortune, he is the 1st person..&lt;br /&gt;n i keep on seeing him whole day..&lt;br /&gt;try to avoid n listen heard or watever regards him..&lt;br /&gt;he tried to talk to me when he went home..&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe, n i donnoe how to react..&lt;br /&gt;so stupid lo..&lt;br /&gt;of cz i try to avoid..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-4860025436483176689?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/4860025436483176689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2011/06/tats-how-it-is.html' title='tats how it is'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AgLoga1pozA/TeehByg2pRI/AAAAAAAAAKE/X67pySNtJ5Y/s72-c/untitled1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-1909255601364020025</id><published>2011-06-02T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T21:43:10.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i haven't</title><content type='html'>its been more then 1 month almost near to 2 months..&lt;br /&gt;things been running in my brain everyday n guessing the meaning behind it..&lt;br /&gt;i tot i could get over it easily then previous same incident..&lt;br /&gt;din noe it will end up lik now..&lt;br /&gt;aft the 'SAM' incident, i had one angry depress week..&lt;br /&gt;til i cut my hair short which help me a lil..&lt;br /&gt;then took a week to think how i wan the thing goes..&lt;br /&gt;it was uncomfortable between the time i had b4 i went back msia for a week&lt;br /&gt;i took alot of encourage to send him msg &lt;br /&gt;asking him to react normal in front of me and wish to return back b4 the incident happened&lt;br /&gt;he did not reply me..&lt;br /&gt;i start feel ignore when i got to noe everything about him thru bout ppl&lt;br /&gt;why have to b lik this??&lt;br /&gt;when i heard it, shall i feel great or irritate??&lt;br /&gt;day by day passed, i found i start to hate listening bout any news regards u..&lt;br /&gt;i don find it interesting anymore&lt;br /&gt;as the story thr does not include me&lt;br /&gt;im pretty confuse the way he respond when i was away&lt;br /&gt;i heard everything bout mentioning my name out of sudden..&lt;br /&gt;if our relation cant start then i hope he could stop gving this kind of joke around&lt;br /&gt;tats reli not funny, it make me feel worst..&lt;br /&gt;'TEK SENG' took almost 4 years to reli let everything go n back to normal..&lt;br /&gt;aft all the hope n care he gvn to me..&lt;br /&gt;n tell myself, 'SAM' will onli take ever less as he nvr gv any hope n care of me&lt;br /&gt;btw i hv knew im not the piece of cake he prefer.&lt;br /&gt;i reli wish i could forget or get over it as soon as i could&lt;br /&gt;n live normally, but it does not allow me&lt;br /&gt;thr's alwis some1 remind me of him n the 'SAM' incident..&lt;br /&gt;to those who reli wish i could live better then now,&lt;br /&gt;they should stop mention his name or recall back all the memories i had with him..&lt;br /&gt;i don ever wan to hear his name any more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-2851164286023155102</id><published>2011-04-12T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T00:42:32.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day aft incident..</title><content type='html'>i wake up a few times today..&lt;br /&gt;almost every 2 hours i woke up&lt;br /&gt;cant reli slp&lt;br /&gt;its reli rlei bother me..&lt;br /&gt;i woke up early going out wit cheng to douby ghaut then she return to work&lt;br /&gt;i cont going to bras basah&lt;br /&gt;reached hotel reli early before 2pm&lt;br /&gt;i saw him, i proposely wlaked slowly.. make sure he enter the lift 1st&lt;br /&gt;but=.= he stop n ans the call..&lt;br /&gt;the most we talk today is onli 2 times&lt;br /&gt;n not muc&lt;br /&gt; chef kim worried n came over to talk with me&lt;br /&gt;he try to comfort me&lt;br /&gt;but i don reli understand but i knew he meant good..&lt;br /&gt; trying to act like nth.&lt;div 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incident..'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-2578092182048014411</id><published>2011-04-11T06:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T06:50:57.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>will not forget</title><content type='html'>it was normal day til i cant control myself..&lt;br /&gt;i told him.. i believe he knew it earlier..&lt;br /&gt;4 years ago, i told it to tek seng,&lt;br /&gt;4 years later i mention it to another guy..&lt;br /&gt;n the same result out..&lt;br /&gt;i knew it, no matter how hard i hv tried..&lt;br /&gt;im still the same..&lt;br /&gt;ppl will oli apprieciete the way i work&lt;br /&gt;but not my personal..&lt;br /&gt;its alwis happen, the person u fall in love will nvr respond back the same.&lt;br /&gt;n i will cont to act stronger in front every1..&lt;br /&gt;but no1 know how tired i am..&lt;br /&gt;being strong alone..&lt;br /&gt;i chase him away aft i know he ans frm him..&lt;br /&gt;im so evil..&lt;br /&gt; i know i should keep it silent..&lt;br /&gt;at least, the condition will not as bad as now..&lt;br /&gt;i know the ans frm my 6th sense..&lt;br /&gt;but lik alwis, i wan to listen frm my own ears..&lt;br /&gt;making my heart break totally.&lt;br /&gt;im reli sorry for the misbehave..&lt;br /&gt;its reli a shame of wat i did..&lt;br /&gt; i shouldnt go at 1st..&lt;br /&gt;i betray the trust my family on me..&lt;br /&gt;not being take care of myself..&lt;br /&gt;im sorry..&lt;br /&gt;im reli sorry of it..&lt;br /&gt;if time could return back, i wish i will nvr know him..&lt;br /&gt;n tis will not happened..&lt;br /&gt;being a normal person is not tat easy..&lt;br /&gt;getting married, having a loving husband n a pair of children..&lt;br /&gt; it sound so simple,, but it isnt&lt;br /&gt;mayb im lik wat my sis alwis said..&lt;br /&gt;a dreamer.. day dreaming..&lt;br /&gt;i do believe,, if we keep on trusting on something..miracle&lt;br /&gt;it will happened one day&lt;br /&gt;god will see it..how kind a heart could b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hv not idea how long it takes for me to recover....&lt;br /&gt;wat will happend to me aft this incident..&lt;br /&gt;i jz hope ppl will treat lik nth happen,&lt;br /&gt;i could treat lik nth..&lt;br /&gt;im reli reli sorry,&lt;br /&gt; i should good enuff controling myself&lt;br /&gt;not spoilt any1 mood tonite..&lt;br /&gt;not making any1 worry about..&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt..&lt;br /&gt;im reli sorry, regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will make an effort to move on&lt;br /&gt;n leave this place..&lt;br /&gt; i dont want him leave,&lt;br /&gt; i reli donwan..&lt;br /&gt; i donwan to influnce or force him..&lt;br /&gt;jesslyne is a strong ppl aft tek seng in cident&lt;br /&gt; will b stronger aft this as well&lt;br /&gt;i will&lt;br /&gt;i mean it&lt;br /&gt; i don need any1 in my life&lt;br /&gt;i could do it myself..&lt;br /&gt;i could arrange my own life,&lt;br /&gt; i could depend on myself..&lt;br /&gt; i could take care of myself n my family&lt;br /&gt;i will do it all by myself,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sean jz agree wit my status in fb,&lt;br /&gt;"sometime no matter how hard hv tried, when doesnt belong, it will not belong.."&lt;br /&gt;i use to said, as long as i hv tried my best..&lt;br /&gt;or as long as i choose myself the road i want walked&lt;br /&gt; i will not regret of it&lt;br /&gt;but who know i alwis regret the step i take..&lt;br /&gt;i wish im smart enuff to make desicion&lt;br /&gt;not a stupid idiot woman here&lt;br /&gt;i don hv to depend any1'&lt;br /&gt;i could learn independance&lt;br /&gt;im stronger&lt;br /&gt;im more realistic&lt;br /&gt;more mature&lt;br /&gt;im jz not great enuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i wish i hv some1 beside now &lt;br /&gt;that i could hug n cry non stop&lt;br /&gt;no words no comfort..&lt;br /&gt;jz let me go&lt;br /&gt;sometime its reli torture to b alone&lt;br /&gt; the loneliness could not b descride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should stop now, or i will nvr stop..&lt;br /&gt;hope i could handle it again..&lt;br /&gt;thx for gving me this road,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-2578092182048014411?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/2578092182048014411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=2578092182048014411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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suddenly..&lt;br /&gt;mayb something in the heart wana to voice but nowhere to..&lt;br /&gt;recently i told myself not to think of them..&lt;br /&gt;jz concentrate on myself b4 i could manage others..&lt;br /&gt;heard of so muc from others mouth but not from him..&lt;br /&gt;but today, today he come over tell me bout it..&lt;br /&gt;i dare not to look at him..&lt;br /&gt;i keep on thinking..&lt;br /&gt;its this the correct person, correct ans..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-8684262405942016931?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8684262405942016931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=8684262405942016931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;its weird how it feel..&lt;br /&gt;i heard alot,think alot,n listen alot..&lt;br /&gt;i din talk muc, as i donwan to speak any..&lt;br /&gt;tat kind of feel donwan to talk n jz wana to listen is back..&lt;br /&gt;am i tired of talking?? or i jz wan to listen frm every1??&lt;br /&gt;it seem lik every1 is bz wit their own life??&lt;br /&gt;ppl seem to forget the not obvious person in this world&lt;br /&gt;the worst, ppl seem ignore..&lt;br /&gt;really veli unhapi wit this kind of feeling..&lt;br /&gt;keep on telling myself not to think so muc.&lt;br /&gt;even today we sit in the same office jz side by side..&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe how should i start the conversation..&lt;br /&gt;1st time we been keep silent when alone..&lt;br /&gt;the more we talk the more i feel uncomfortable..link to nowhere that i should..&lt;br /&gt;understand something in the world could not b force..&lt;br /&gt;but to jz gv up, isnt lik me..&lt;br /&gt;this time, its lik 2nd tek seng inccident happen again..&lt;br /&gt;the diff is diff place, diff character..&lt;br /&gt;should same ending as well..&lt;br /&gt;recently i think of alot pharses out..&lt;br /&gt;but din write it out..&lt;br /&gt;eventually, no1 will care wats it is, how it is, ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-2027954918625301867?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/2027954918625301867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=2027954918625301867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/2027954918625301867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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today??&lt;br /&gt;i went out to tesco to buy something..&lt;br /&gt;like hangers to my clothes, mirror for me to make up..&lt;br /&gt;some make up accessories that i need.&lt;br /&gt;then went home to drop all the food n items we bought..&lt;br /&gt;aft a while, me n mum went out to ah ming sifu's place..&lt;br /&gt;ermm, actually during cny i planned to ask him something..&lt;br /&gt;it may sound funny tat i would trust wat he said..&lt;br /&gt;but i do, mayb it do comfort myself wherever im lost..&lt;br /&gt;this time, he said im ok thru out the year..&lt;br /&gt;jz ndto take care of my meal..less spicy sour and cold food..&lt;br /&gt;career, sure will hv promotion n increase of salary..&lt;br /&gt;i did ask whether its a suitable year for me to study..&lt;br /&gt;i could study til im 28years old..&lt;br /&gt;tats wat he mention..&lt;br /&gt;i do hv alot "siao ren", i do believe so..&lt;br /&gt;ask about staying wt another rabbit hows tat..&lt;br /&gt;he gvn me some advices..i reli hope nth muc happened..&lt;br /&gt;of cz in front mum i din ask bout my love life..&lt;br /&gt;however mum asked for me..&lt;br /&gt;he mention i will get marry when i reached 28 years old..&lt;br /&gt;when im 33years old i will blame my partner  for disablity in life..&lt;br /&gt;which i bellieve i will, as im quite demanding..&lt;br /&gt;thru the years i will hv short term love..&lt;br /&gt;he donwan to said muc on it..&lt;br /&gt;as he scare i will refer it to wat i hv..&lt;br /&gt;aft i back home, i keep on thinking whether i should confront it..&lt;br /&gt;no matter its my life partner or not..&lt;br /&gt;as long as i did it b4..&lt;br /&gt;and as alwis i said, dont regret with wat have done..&lt;br /&gt;he oso mention this year im reli emo n confuse with wat i wan..&lt;br /&gt;seem quite true, i reli donnoe how should i walk the road now..&lt;br /&gt;anyway aft dinner at home, i start do facial for elder sis..&lt;br /&gt;then my turn..&lt;br /&gt;of cz i know tomolo i will not have muc time..so i start to do my nail polish le..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly feel abit bored..&lt;br /&gt;reli wan to find some1 to talk with..&lt;br /&gt;but donnoe who i wana chat with..&lt;br /&gt;sometime, i think..&lt;br /&gt;its tat difficult to get some1 accompany along the road of life??&lt;br /&gt;its tat true wat i heard that im too naive??&lt;br /&gt;believe in fairy tale??&lt;br /&gt;believe in true love?&lt;br /&gt;n i alwis ask when is my turn to find this mr right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-9180327026976259493?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/9180327026976259493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=9180327026976259493' title='0 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2011</title><content type='html'>this morning just reach ipoh..&lt;br /&gt;did nth much then had a breakfast then went home take a nap n cont my lunch outside n sleep again later on..&lt;br /&gt;at night went out with siew lon, as both of us too silly nth to do..&lt;br /&gt;so we went out yum cha..&lt;br /&gt;reached home plan to cont finish my drama..&lt;br /&gt;have no idea with my itchy hands n fingers..&lt;br /&gt;oledi in my mind not to post any update in facebook..&lt;br /&gt;but keep on n on updating myself..&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;the end still post some status hints how miss i am to him..&lt;br /&gt;nvr la..the worst things i did was i view chee hong profile again..&lt;br /&gt;=.=" donnoe why the hand will type his name on the search column..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe reli wat make me view his profile the second time..&lt;br /&gt;i noe everytime i view it, i sure feel uncomfortable n sad..&lt;br /&gt;n i will start think alot of nonsense..&lt;br /&gt;this reli cross my mind..&lt;br /&gt;if tat time i manage to get into UUM..&lt;br /&gt;we manage to meet up again thr..&lt;br /&gt;how would everything be??&lt;br /&gt;will he scare n come over to confront me??&lt;br /&gt;how will he react when see me??&lt;br /&gt;will he spread rumors?&lt;br /&gt;if one day he saw me, wat his respond??&lt;br /&gt;will he still rmb me??&lt;br /&gt;its pretty sad with all this wonders in mind..&lt;br /&gt;its reli silly still thinking of him "chin yan'&lt;br /&gt;but i cant stop it..&lt;br /&gt;like the rest of them, i cant stop recalled back all the past we spent..&lt;br /&gt;the worst i still wonder if we din end wat will tat b??&lt;br /&gt;ah mun ah mun, wake up la!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-73184347546810396?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-4359899810991992673</id><published>2011-03-06T02:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T04:17:52.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happening feb</title><content type='html'>seem lik the whole feb is so happening..&lt;br /&gt;early month cny..&lt;br /&gt;go back met so many frenz..&lt;br /&gt;n between of cz did happened something..&lt;br /&gt;i was in relationship wt a fren few days..&lt;br /&gt;but it din go well in certain reason..&lt;br /&gt;so we decide to end this relation aft i back to sg..&lt;br /&gt;i met jay, ian, and some other fren lik khye chuan, siew lon, wengkit..&lt;br /&gt;then when i back every1 was so hapi to know im in relation..&lt;br /&gt;but then they din noe it was a few days ago onli&lt;br /&gt;im ok de..i din cry, i din angry, i din throw temper..&lt;br /&gt;veli ok..&lt;br /&gt;yea, actually during the cny in ipoh, i met a fren ian..&lt;br /&gt;we actually plan to spend a day together..&lt;br /&gt;however he misarranged his timetable..&lt;br /&gt;so i follow his plan to visit a fren at gopeng..&lt;br /&gt;of cz with others frenz of him lo..&lt;br /&gt;one of his fren look alike chee hong..&lt;br /&gt;reli alike de..but i believe he is better then chee hong de..&lt;br /&gt;so we did spend a day together, which din manage to visit the fren at gopeng as the traffic jam..reli crazy crowded oo..&lt;br /&gt;so we went to his home at tasek..1st time i went his house..&lt;br /&gt;then get a dinner..during dinner another fren frm ipoh came n joined us for dinner..&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt recall where i met him b4..so do him..&lt;br /&gt;haha..i believe 1 day sure i will noe where i met him b4 de..&lt;br /&gt;then i met jay, he seem lik cant believe he went out wt a gal n go dinner at foodcourt...hahah..&lt;br /&gt;but the end a lil bit scary as he hints abit to me &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway jz treat him as good fren tat could talk about anything..&lt;br /&gt;khye chuan, nth special then last time..he still trying to impress n get to noe me welll..&lt;br /&gt;a good fren..sometime feel guilty to him&lt;br /&gt;back to sg le aft the long holiday..&lt;br /&gt;now i start to bz wt a few things..&lt;br /&gt;ready to pack n move to another room with vic..&lt;br /&gt;looking for another new job..went for an interview..&lt;br /&gt;talked to many ppl..&lt;br /&gt;start to realise i could reli let him go..&lt;br /&gt;who i mean?? of cz my monitor la..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..at last i sucessfully let him go but sure will put him at important place..&lt;br /&gt;still take care him but the feel has gone..&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;and march will b another bz month to write down all happening..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-4359899810991992673?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-6126256910844111869</id><published>2011-01-15T01:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T01:49:22.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love movie</title><content type='html'>i got myself a movie aft waiting so long...&lt;br /&gt;the prob was, i din manage to force myself to watch this movie&lt;br /&gt;and i jz wan to watch alone..&lt;br /&gt;luckily, this movie is still on show in cinema..&lt;br /&gt;aft went out wt bert n G today.&lt;br /&gt;i reached home early as they cxl movie today aft dinner..&lt;br /&gt;i make myself to go for it..&lt;br /&gt;and i enjoy it..&lt;br /&gt;the story was bout 2 person meet n wanted to hv physically but not emotionally connection..&lt;br /&gt;as both hv their own reasons..&lt;br /&gt;however, the end they found, they had fall in love which each..&lt;br /&gt;trying to solve the previous reasons to get back together..&lt;br /&gt;n wats the most important for me not the story line or wat..&lt;br /&gt;but the end, it teach me..&lt;br /&gt;wats mean to b, it will..not matter how hard, how may time hv try..&lt;br /&gt;it will come to us, when the time come..&lt;br /&gt;and guess wat??&lt;br /&gt;sometime even the best definition couldn't b understand then we experience our self.&lt;br /&gt;jz go ahead, knock the doors, fall down, jump the rivers, n thr's the candle to light up the life..&lt;br /&gt;i hv no idea, but jz feel wanted to express myself n everything is jz running around my brain to buzz out..&lt;br /&gt;hope that one day, i will grad some1..&lt;br /&gt;sorry rephrase, some1 grad me and said, u r mine..&lt;br /&gt;n surprisingly, i'm willing..hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6126256910844111869?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-1005264179715989297</id><published>2011-01-11T02:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T02:43:43.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maribhet</title><content type='html'>maribhet is a philippe gal which same age as me..&lt;br /&gt;she is my 1st trainee buddy attached together&lt;br /&gt;it was lik ytd the 1st day i was sitting down together telling her everything about the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;it is so fresh i still remember the way i alwis throw everywhere without reli taking care of her&lt;br /&gt;n she did it veli well..kind of sad to hv me as her buddy..&lt;br /&gt;and now she is leaving n go back to her country..&lt;br /&gt;she was crying on her last day..&lt;br /&gt;sort of unbear the feeling she will be leaving&lt;br /&gt;reli will miss her alot&lt;br /&gt;i ask for forgiveness frm her one of the day we hang out to celebrate her gradute&lt;br /&gt;she did not angry wat i did, instead she being kind saying i did it veli well&lt;br /&gt;i train her well and stronger..i couldnt express how i feel..&lt;br /&gt;but i would say im so lucky to hv her..&lt;br /&gt;out of all the hostess i hv train, she would b the best i had n i reli din guide her alot..&lt;br /&gt;im reli proud having her..&lt;br /&gt;as i train another new trainee as hostess today..&lt;br /&gt;recalled me myself how hard i hv push bhet..&lt;br /&gt;im so pampering the one i had..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jz last one,&lt;br /&gt;i love you bhet!!1&lt;br /&gt;will miss u alot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-1005264179715989297?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1005264179715989297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-1289381596178134715</id><published>2010-11-22T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T22:37:22.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alone</title><content type='html'>do u feel alone???&lt;br /&gt;when will u descride u are alone??&lt;br /&gt;its this consier alone??&lt;br /&gt;alone wake up early in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;alone sitting in the train/bus..&lt;br /&gt;alone slowing walk to company..&lt;br /&gt;alone sitting down hving breakfast..&lt;br /&gt;alone working with false facess..&lt;br /&gt;alone considerate others..&lt;br /&gt;alone too care of it..&lt;br /&gt;alone bear wit work..&lt;br /&gt;alone waiting time to leave work..&lt;br /&gt;alone sitting in the office, trying to finish everything..&lt;br /&gt;alone listening to songs..&lt;br /&gt;alone singing songs in the heart..&lt;br /&gt;alone went for dinner..&lt;br /&gt;alone walk back home silently..&lt;br /&gt;alone sitting in front of comp..&lt;br /&gt;alone in room without anything to do..&lt;br /&gt;alone waiting some to reply her..&lt;br /&gt;alone waiting some1 call to chat..&lt;br /&gt;alone trying to slp for another alone day..&lt;br /&gt;wat do u think??&lt;br /&gt;trying to entertain every1&lt;br /&gt;trying to b nice to every1&lt;br /&gt;trying to finish everything as can&lt;br /&gt;trying to b better&lt;br /&gt;trying to keep contact but doesnt allow&lt;br /&gt;trying to chance but couldnt&lt;br /&gt;trying to find the list to call but din manage&lt;br /&gt;trying to help but tiring&lt;br /&gt;trying to entertain own but too quiet&lt;br /&gt;trying to hv fun but no around&lt;br /&gt;trying n trying n tryng&lt;br /&gt;trying to lie own but din manage to lie the heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-175533709999506711</id><published>2010-11-02T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T22:04:48.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how kind i could b?</title><content type='html'>today i dont feel tired..&lt;br /&gt;but i feel something else&lt;br /&gt;i felt im kind n alrite with everything&lt;br /&gt;which its good for every1&lt;br /&gt;but does tat good to me??&lt;br /&gt;mayb will build up my PR n relation with every1&lt;br /&gt;however i kind of dislike how i am now&lt;br /&gt;im mean..im straightforward..im impatient&lt;br /&gt;but i hv to b opposite&lt;br /&gt;lazy to talk wt every1 as even i tell i don think they will und&lt;br /&gt;i went for an interview one day..&lt;br /&gt;n this person is so comfortable n wont hv any stress talking to him..&lt;br /&gt;i was plan to change another post as to make myself stay till the bonus out&lt;br /&gt;but now i hv another mind set&lt;br /&gt;i reli donwan to stay thr anymore&lt;br /&gt;reli hv to do a count down..&lt;br /&gt;i hearrd ryan wanted to leave..&lt;br /&gt;but susprising, mani as well..&lt;br /&gt;hermm..for me there will b another 3 months to run this place&lt;br /&gt;n i believe i will b away frm thr&lt;br /&gt;sorry should repharse as i will leave this place&lt;br /&gt;reli sad about this place&lt;br /&gt;sad with the ppl, sad with being treat..&lt;br /&gt;how ppl nvr learn frm mistake..&lt;br /&gt;management with plenty cover faces..&lt;br /&gt;not being sincere..&lt;br /&gt;tats sometime reli make me don und them..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-175533709999506711?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-3061657633184944549</id><published>2010-09-26T09:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T10:57:00.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nth special then jz normal me..</title><content type='html'>i hv no idea wat had happened but..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i felt tat i hv changed..&lt;br /&gt;its not same as the past who i am..&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt reli smart as i am..&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt reli pretty as i am..&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt reli aggressive as i am..&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt reli kind as i am..&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt reli ambitious as i am..&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt reli tough as i am..&lt;br /&gt;n suddenly i jz want to hv a normal life..&lt;br /&gt;jz to get some1 tat i love n of cz in return..&lt;br /&gt;which reli reli sincere..&lt;br /&gt;a normal life..&lt;br /&gt;peaceful, not necessary wealthy..&lt;br /&gt;but affortable..&lt;br 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7pm..&lt;br /&gt;it was a pleasant evening&lt;br /&gt;then i met some of his sis's frenz&lt;br /&gt;we were enjoying the dinner..&lt;br /&gt;they enjoy the lobsters n environment alot as well..&lt;br /&gt;i was enjoying the dinner moment with him..&lt;br /&gt;i confront tek seng telling about chee hong's issue&lt;br /&gt;i told him who is chee hong..&lt;br /&gt;he is the 1st guy noe about chee hong among my fren.&lt;br /&gt;eventually he knew it was me &lt;br /&gt;as i was angry wheni mention chee hong..&lt;br /&gt;now i noe mayb tat time, i was the third party..&lt;br /&gt;hahah got cheated&lt;br /&gt;back to the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;most of the chefs tot tek seng is my bf..&lt;br /&gt;how on earth i wish it is..&lt;br /&gt;but i fon think this will ever happen..&lt;br /&gt;nvr the less, i don wish it any more somehow..&lt;br /&gt;kind of too late ba..&lt;br /&gt;mayb i too sensitive bt i sense of tek seng start to care of me..&lt;br /&gt;which muc diff from last time&lt;br /&gt;he ask me to send chee hong's pic to him..&lt;br /&gt;i ask him why, he say he curious..&lt;br /&gt;but i don think tat simple ans it is..&lt;br /&gt;he keep remind to send chee hong's pic..&lt;br /&gt;after i sent, we din talk muc on chee hong..&lt;br /&gt;plusi nd to wake up early the nxt day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-2032427085045846169?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/2032427085045846169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=2032427085045846169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/2032427085045846169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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tat..&lt;br /&gt;but heart n fingers cant control keep pressing the key next next&lt;br /&gt;viewing all the pics..&lt;br /&gt;reading his comment&lt;br /&gt;he graduated..&lt;br /&gt;late oct its he's convo&lt;br /&gt;she is from penang as well&lt;br /&gt;same uni&lt;br /&gt;look good&lt;br /&gt;wat else should i said&lt;br /&gt;i believe he forgotten me&lt;br /&gt;as i believe in wat n why he did so in the past&lt;br /&gt;tats may b the truth&lt;br /&gt;its cruel for me to noe why&lt;br /&gt;tats a word from him, i will jz take it&lt;br /&gt;previously i went penang for my holiday&lt;br /&gt;i've veli long din go penang de&lt;br /&gt;i stayed penang for half years then move out&lt;br /&gt;it seem penang doesnt gv me alot of good experince..&lt;br /&gt;this time in penang nth muc happened then a visit&lt;br /&gt;but for me it recall him n..&lt;br /&gt;all the while i wonder how his place are&lt;br /&gt;i wana noe him more..&lt;br /&gt;but this doesnt help me to forget n release this person&lt;br /&gt;he may not worth it but he is still thr&lt;br /&gt;the feeling when i look at the picz,&lt;br /&gt;i noe he hv great wonderful uni life&lt;br /&gt;n most probably he hv forgotten me&lt;br /&gt;which tats pretty sad..&lt;br /&gt;the story about wasnt muc then a column in life&lt;br /&gt;but tat column gv a lot of memories n sadness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-5285392444580070774?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5285392444580070774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=5285392444580070774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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done..&lt;br /&gt;i jz cant explain how bad i feel now..&lt;br /&gt;its seem lik no1 could understand how tired n wat i see now..&lt;br /&gt;i hv a family that no1 will take care after my parent arent thr..&lt;br /&gt;who should i blame?&lt;br /&gt;i hv a sister nd my care after my parent gone..&lt;br /&gt;who should i blame?&lt;br /&gt;i hv my dream to cont study but i cant afford.&lt;br /&gt;who should i blame??&lt;br /&gt;i hv my dream of future n career, but where else could i go??&lt;br /&gt;who should i blame??&lt;br /&gt;i hv so muc so stress&lt;br /&gt;who cant i rely on??&lt;br /&gt;so many ppl telling me the stories&lt;br /&gt;but to who i tell my stories??&lt;br /&gt;so many ppl around me&lt;br /&gt;but to who i shall trust??&lt;br /&gt;so many frenz i knew&lt;br /&gt;but who will lend a hand when i nded??&lt;br /&gt;after all been thru&lt;br /&gt;who will care how i feel??&lt;br /&gt;after been deeling all unreasonable gst&lt;br /&gt;could i still be patient??&lt;br /&gt;after all the trouble ppl make to settle&lt;br /&gt;but who will settle mine??&lt;br /&gt;all the suggestion n proposal i given?&lt;br /&gt;will they care?&lt;br /&gt;after so long i stand thr&lt;br /&gt;how long could i stand thr anymore?&lt;br /&gt;after living in this life for more then 22years&lt;br /&gt;how long could i take this kind of life again??&lt;br /&gt;after all the stress n indirect killing..&lt;br /&gt;will i hv cancer??&lt;br /&gt;will i die with cancer??&lt;br /&gt;after i hv been so sturbord holding the one..&lt;br /&gt;will i get it even i knew i cant..&lt;br /&gt;after 4years of waiting..&lt;br /&gt;will it come truth??&lt;br /&gt;whenever thats a prob, the person to find is me..&lt;br /&gt;why me?&lt;br /&gt;cz im ur daughter?&lt;br /&gt;cz im ur captain?&lt;br /&gt;cz im ur sister?&lt;br /&gt;cz im ur frenz?&lt;br /&gt;cz im stupid or wat!!!&lt;br /&gt;with all the negative running in my blood n mind.&lt;br /&gt;shall i still nd to cont pretend nth happened, to make sure no1 worry??&lt;br /&gt;but who care of me??&lt;br /&gt;every1 blame n complaint the same issue..&lt;br /&gt;but how come i cant??&lt;br /&gt;every1 got 24hours..&lt;br /&gt;why i alwis running out of time??&lt;br /&gt;i hv so many questions&lt;br /&gt;but who could ans all of them..&lt;br /&gt;as alwis, im alwis alone when i nd something..&lt;br /&gt;as alwis, i nd to silent n patient when i was throw by thousand of issues&lt;br /&gt;as alwis i nd to be more considerate then the others&lt;br /&gt;as alwis i nd to let go something to fulfill others&lt;br /&gt;as alwis i nd to think more mature then the others&lt;br /&gt;as alwis i nd to scarisfice for other comfort.&lt;br /&gt;as alwis as alwis n its seem lik a mz on me..&lt;br /&gt;why cant its a route??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-997485751612703361?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-1153325980895478447</id><published>2010-07-27T02:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T02:39:22.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>singaporean mindset</title><content type='html'>im not sure wat make me hapi now..&lt;br /&gt;i kind of fake in everything i smile n laugh at now&lt;br /&gt;i start to complaint everything n every1&lt;br /&gt;i hate being lik tat..&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe some1 telling that she cant b hostess, she will die if she stand thr..&lt;br /&gt;however she is still breathing til now..&lt;br /&gt;n the onli things motivate her to stand thr is bcz she wana to wear the cheongsam..&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;wat a stupid mind she hv..&lt;br /&gt;this woman reli make me feel so embaresss as she is elder then me but keep telling me she cant this n that..&lt;br /&gt;its bcz she is the youngest in family make her spoilt..&lt;br /&gt;should thanks her parent??&lt;br /&gt;carrying a tray oso tell me cant.. i will teach..&lt;br /&gt;teach le oso donwan to listen, nvr take in to the heart..&lt;br /&gt;she make me shame as she is a gal..&lt;br /&gt;then the other one, he tellme he cant b cashier..&lt;br /&gt;=.=" telling me he cant as he don hv the mood..&lt;br /&gt;i don care u got mood or not..&lt;br /&gt;given a task then do it..&lt;br /&gt;if he wan, b the COD then take in charge of manning..&lt;br /&gt;i don mind b the cashier..&lt;br /&gt;the most unreasonable reason was telling me today i don hv mood to b tomolo cashier..&lt;br /&gt;today no mood mean tomolo oso no mood?&lt;br /&gt;who will care u got mood anot..&lt;br /&gt;somemore push to other ppl to do..&lt;br /&gt;y mz this sad man alwis b the cashier??&lt;br /&gt;i reli angry le..&lt;br /&gt;i was told im not lik the msian mindset as to b lazy..&lt;br /&gt;im sad if one day im lik tat..&lt;br /&gt;i was force not to b lazy..&lt;br /&gt;i cant bear to stop hardworking a min..&lt;br /&gt;there's so many things waiting for me..&lt;br /&gt;compare to many ppl in my age.&lt;br /&gt;i was told more mature mindset then other..&lt;br /&gt;i believe the teenager life i hv been make me to b mature..&lt;br /&gt;i hv to be lik this..&lt;br /&gt;don u think is very tiring??&lt;br /&gt;yes, its very tired to be the one alwis think maturily,work hard,keep on force to move further..&lt;br /&gt;its thr anyone to talk to when needed??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-1153325980895478447?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1153325980895478447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=1153325980895478447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/1153325980895478447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/1153325980895478447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2010/07/singaporean-mindset.html' title='singaporean mindset'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-7447587331924757424</id><published>2010-07-23T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T01:44:36.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22nd July 2010</title><content type='html'>i afraid one day im the one crazy instead of u..&lt;br /&gt;today is my off..din plan muc for today..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly felt lik going to LiLy's place but she wasnt thr..&lt;br /&gt;then met bang bang in city hall then go to absinthe..&lt;br /&gt;philippe wasnt in as thr's outside catering during lunch.&lt;br /&gt;michael come back later n gv me a call..&lt;br /&gt;while wait for them, we go to chinatown..&lt;br /&gt;as usual, i went to my favorite dim sum..&lt;br /&gt;we bought some clothes as well..&lt;br /&gt;then return thr, chat wt michael n kelly awhile..&lt;br /&gt;they told me after nxt year world gummit will resign.&lt;br /&gt;feel so sad of it..&lt;br /&gt;then i received call from him telling me that the result out..&lt;br /&gt;everything its fine!! could hear that he's veli hapi with it..&lt;br /&gt;me cheng bang n pat went to chinatown took our dinner..&lt;br /&gt;i will rmb n one day wil bring him thr try it as well..reli tasty the food^^&lt;br /&gt;he was hving a late dinner at chatterbox with his manager..&lt;br /&gt;so might go home together, however he ask me go buy ticket to hv movie tonite.&lt;br /&gt;but i was so angry n tired..&lt;br /&gt;cz out for whole day, but he din und.&lt;br /&gt;so i took a cab back to amk hub..&lt;br /&gt;silly de me, reli go n check at hub the movie timing..&lt;br /&gt;told him that the cinema closed..&lt;br /&gt;he abit dissapointed, as he forgotten im off today n couldnt catch a movie..&lt;br /&gt;hemm, i was abit sad, but after listen to him, i felt abit better..&lt;br /&gt;wat happened to me..&lt;br /&gt;jesslyne ar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;reach home, i was reli tired, took a bath n staright to on9.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly he called me, told me he reach home..&lt;br /&gt;bla bla bla, wat happened during the dinner..&lt;br /&gt;hows the manager behaving..&lt;br /&gt;the conversation problem with the manager..&lt;br /&gt;he told me alot..&lt;br /&gt;i realise he will call me recently&lt;br /&gt;last time he wont&lt;br /&gt;then he will tell me alot of things..&lt;br /&gt;he start to show the real him..&lt;br /&gt;bla bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;he even sound abit hapi when he noe we off on sun next week&lt;br /&gt;he ask to meet for breakfast tomolo..&lt;br /&gt;usually he will ask me to accommodate him..&lt;br /&gt;but after he think twice, he will wakl to hub n hv breakfast wt me..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..&lt;br /&gt;he start to confue me again..&lt;br /&gt;bring me up n down =.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-7447587331924757424?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-7938148798167611284</id><published>2010-07-21T03:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T01:47:13.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 July 2010</title><content type='html'>had a veli late slp ytd due to keep watching drama..&lt;br /&gt;this morning wake up veli tired..&lt;br /&gt;should say this few days oso feel lazy n tired to wake up..&lt;br /&gt;received ur call reli susprised me..&lt;br /&gt;sort of adding some sweetness in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;jz 2 days, i start wondering how r u?&lt;br /&gt;went to work lik ytd with empty stomach..haha&lt;br /&gt;tot today will b better, however still the same..&lt;br /&gt;however this time a bit muc more better then previous.&lt;br /&gt;rosley was in course training 5 taiwanese trainees.&lt;br /&gt;however will stay til dinner..&lt;br /&gt;he went home ealier,&lt;br /&gt;siti not feeling well, some doc gave her 2 days mc..&lt;br /&gt;today i proud, hostess coffee and crust captain incharge, cashier..&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;we are pack with 195cover with onli 4full timer,2trainees, 7tcc, but 1tcc go back at 7pm then 1 tcc go back at 1030pm..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe how should it b descride...&lt;br /&gt;i stay till 1pm plus to settle all the bills..&lt;br /&gt;luckily the bills all ok..&lt;br /&gt;rosley pula balik around 930pm..&lt;br /&gt;not onli me,but lilian,bhet,anderson n nico oso stay to help setting up the restaurant..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-7938148798167611284?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7938148798167611284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-3472187711489872479</id><published>2010-07-19T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T01:00:16.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18th july2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i wake up veli late..im veli tired..&lt;br /&gt;reach home around 5am after drinking with lavina and siti.&lt;br /&gt;however i still feel lik meeting him today.&lt;br /&gt;we met up today around 330pm at hub.&lt;br /&gt;he is starting work tomolo&lt;br /&gt;he told me domething when we went to kbox.&lt;br /&gt;im not sure whether i should hapi of it of not..&lt;br /&gt;he told me something, a secret..&lt;br /&gt;the moment i heard it, inside my heart was abit shocked but i still smile n comfort him..&lt;br /&gt;after awhile, something running in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;thats normal, but tats something in heart feel uncomfortable,confuse..&lt;br /&gt;abit down but i hv to motivate him tat,its the past..it would b alrite..&lt;br /&gt;got our dinner, manage to catch a movie together again..&lt;br /&gt;actually i reli tired.. but if i don accompany him now.&lt;br /&gt;i scared i cant in the future.&lt;br /&gt;lik 4years ago,i still will b thr when he nd me..&lt;br /&gt;deep in my heart i reli don wish that will happen.&lt;br /&gt;n believe it wont happen to him.i shouldnt think so muc..&lt;br /&gt;b positive n bless with sincere heart..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-3472187711489872479?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3472187711489872479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-6157326524477233129</id><published>2010-07-17T02:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T03:12:24.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16th july 2010</title><content type='html'>i tot today i will hv a usual day as normal..&lt;br /&gt;a day i go to work with a tired body..&lt;br /&gt;then work til frusarated.&lt;br /&gt;then went home with tired tired body..&lt;br /&gt;however today i wake up with a hapi mood..&lt;br /&gt;i think of him suddenly..&lt;br /&gt;so i started to dress up abit today..haha&lt;br /&gt;however at work was lik usual..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, at the end of the day, i received a msg..&lt;br /&gt;this make my day back..^^&lt;br /&gt;he ask me out for a movie..&lt;br /&gt;however i make him waited me 30min.&lt;br /&gt;when i reached thr, i could feel that he is angry..&lt;br /&gt;but after that he's back to normal le..&lt;br /&gt;feel so sweet..&lt;br /&gt;i wear a dress n din bring any jacket ..&lt;br /&gt;he offer me his white jacket..^^&lt;br /&gt;so sweet le..&lt;br /&gt;we will go n catch the mvie again.."the craziest"&lt;br /&gt;^^ even its onli 2hours plus, but this reli gv me a great evening..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6157326524477233129?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6157326524477233129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=6157326524477233129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/6157326524477233129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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doesnt wan to go work..&lt;br /&gt;but my physical force me thr..&lt;br /&gt;today was so bz during dinner&lt;br /&gt;tats a group coming in a short while..lik a bomb come in the sudden..&lt;br /&gt;but after tat every1 come n help..haha..&lt;br /&gt;anyway..its jz a short one..&lt;br /&gt;they come at 730pm then by 9pm they are gone&lt;br /&gt;suddenly when i check my phn..&lt;br /&gt;i saw a msg from him..&lt;br /&gt;argh!!! so miss him..n in the bz time i got his msg..&lt;br /&gt;haha..the way he write the msg make me soft hearter and touch..&lt;br /&gt;mayb die already as well.lol jk la..&lt;br /&gt;he tell me in the msg tat we are meeting soon..&lt;br /&gt;keep on mention this..&lt;br /&gt;he reli noe i wish to see him soon??&lt;br /&gt;hemm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-2933943972145294584?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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per day..&lt;br /&gt;during the vacation, i was imagining if tek seng went with me then how it will be..&lt;br /&gt;wish he was thr during the vacation..&lt;br /&gt;reach sg back was lik a dream that doesnt wish it come truth..&lt;br /&gt;from the 2nd day i back til today..only tonite i din see him..&lt;br /&gt;every nite i saw him b4 i slp..&lt;br /&gt;i was yum cha wt him n talk alot at crab place..&lt;br /&gt;then attend the farewell party..&lt;br /&gt;then ask yum cha at the same place..&lt;br /&gt;then he dicided the go home le..&lt;br /&gt;it may takes a month or more then onli miht meet each again..&lt;br /&gt;when he left, he sent a sms..&lt;br /&gt;sure im going tommis him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-3246461776962400213?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-9146128126084776596</id><published>2010-04-10T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T00:36:06.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tats all,,</title><content type='html'>i reli veli tired..tired with everything..&lt;br /&gt;especially the ppl i work with..&lt;br /&gt;im not sure whether my desicion is correct but at this moment..&lt;br /&gt;i reli don wan to see the face of all the irritating ppl..&lt;br /&gt;i have been thinking veli long time..&lt;br /&gt;but this time i reli have make a move on it..&lt;br /&gt;i have jz finished type my resignation letter..&lt;br /&gt;leaving mandarin doesnt make me wonder 2nd tot other then Rosley and cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;i onli will feel soli to both of them.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl have done so muc for me..&lt;br /&gt;get me promoted jz with my working experince in mandarin for 5months.&lt;br /&gt;rosley is so confident and appreciate the things i have done..&lt;br /&gt;however only both of them know how hard i have done wasnt strong enuff for me to stay..&lt;br /&gt;compare to their stress, mine of cz will not as heavy as their..&lt;br /&gt;however i reli couldnt take it any more..&lt;br /&gt;or mayb should i say..&lt;br /&gt;i doesnt do my job well..&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt hand my task on time or unsuccessfully do it..&lt;br /&gt;but i rlei regret i learn alot from this place..&lt;br /&gt;i learn to b more independance..&lt;br /&gt;no1 you can reli count on..&lt;br /&gt;no1 you can reli trust on..&lt;br /&gt;ppl will not appreciate the things have done..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think i reli need a break..&lt;br /&gt;reli tired with the life i have now..&lt;br /&gt;nth reli different then wat i had when i was with absinthe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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pat eat eat lo..&lt;br /&gt;then since is near by oscars..&lt;br /&gt;i went over but all the ppl i noe were not thr anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i jz saw frankie, my loong tai hub..&lt;br /&gt;miss him alot..chat awhile..&lt;br /&gt;then i went home..donnoe y feel lik sms tek seng..&lt;br /&gt;then we decide to meet at the market near by..&lt;br /&gt;jz both of us..^^&lt;br /&gt;during the talk..we talk alot of things..&lt;br /&gt;about hows his work hunting is..&lt;br /&gt;hows his relation between his sister..&lt;br /&gt;how silly his sister..&lt;br /&gt;how kar chuan is..&lt;br /&gt;he got chicken pop now..&lt;br /&gt;he consider whether i had it b4 la..&lt;br /&gt;alot alot..&lt;br /&gt;meet him at 11pm then around 130am..&lt;br /&gt;we go back le..&lt;br /&gt;seriously i reli envy his relation with his sis..&lt;br /&gt;i will nvr had that kind of relation with him..&lt;br /&gt;but from wat he tell me&lt;br /&gt;how his sis done everything to him..&lt;br /&gt;i reli couldnt compare myself with her..&lt;br /&gt;however, i feel glad..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe y.&lt;br /&gt;he said go home then take shower oo..&lt;br /&gt;i rlei do so..&lt;br /&gt;haha..he still the one influence me alot..&lt;br /&gt;but i think i am hapi wat i hv wt him..&lt;br /&gt;simple fren..nth muc then that..&lt;br /&gt;seriously if u wan  me to b frank..&lt;br /&gt;i reli donnoe wat my feel to him..&lt;br /&gt;i reli still love him or??&lt;br /&gt;i reli couldnt ans now..&lt;br /&gt;i jz feel good in this way..&lt;br /&gt;but when he tell me his sis will come later..&lt;br /&gt;i rlei don feel good..&lt;br /&gt;however i noe his sis status in his heart i reli cant replace..&lt;br /&gt;i shall jz hapi wit wat i hv now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-5308603033181242456?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-5932204755745707661</id><published>2010-04-01T02:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T02:56:20.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he is back</title><content type='html'>today i off i wait at home whole day..&lt;br /&gt;he sms me when he almost reach.&lt;br /&gt;when out fetch him..&lt;br /&gt;but we stay at thr awhile to take dinner.&lt;br /&gt;at 1st plan to take some pineapple fried rice..&lt;br /&gt;but donnoe wat shop we enter..then jz order some ala carte..&lt;br /&gt;we talk abit the past n present..&lt;br /&gt;then we went home..&lt;br /&gt;he stay veli near my place..&lt;br /&gt;but he will move soon as the work place veli far..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i went home..&lt;br /&gt;as he said will come n look for us later on..&lt;br /&gt;i watch my drama takemy time..&lt;br /&gt;he came..&lt;br /&gt;sit awhile n chat abit..&lt;br /&gt;then he suggest to go sing k..&lt;br /&gt;then reach k box..&lt;br /&gt;need to wait til 10 to get a room..&lt;br /&gt;so we went down to take a drink break..&lt;br /&gt;his sis came with her bf..&lt;br /&gt;chit chat awhile..&lt;br /&gt;seem lik normal as usual..&lt;br /&gt;still couldnt get sometime wat he mean..&lt;br /&gt;however tat might not be important to me..&lt;br /&gt;wats important is how i feel..&lt;br /&gt;he told me this time isnt his vacation..&lt;br /&gt;he come for interview..&lt;br /&gt;i wish he got success.. i believe he could..&lt;br /&gt;the whoel nite we sang k..&lt;br /&gt;but the feeling abit weird..&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe how to said..&lt;br /&gt;plus abit lik how i hate kok leong..but not tat deep..&lt;br /&gt;abit confusing..&lt;br /&gt;wat will happen in the future le?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-4274609739192700482</id><published>2010-03-08T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T01:41:30.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scorpio vs aquarius</title><content type='html'>scorpio has been known all this while as a mystery horoscope.&lt;br /&gt;hard to predict wat their mind running up to..&lt;br /&gt;as well descride as a protective horoscope..&lt;br /&gt;they will protect wat they feel important with they sting..&lt;br /&gt;mean with their strongest strength..&lt;br /&gt;outlook may as like ice but was descride b4 that when come close it turn to fire..&lt;br /&gt;they hate being betray..&lt;br /&gt;they are so loyal that may in their life only have a person the love most n willing to wait for long duration..&lt;br /&gt;aquarius as a creative horoscope..&lt;br /&gt;hard to control like a wide sea..&lt;br /&gt;they have their own mind and idea of world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i watched a horoscope drama..&lt;br /&gt;i do noe this from begining that horoscope only could help us noe muc more better of urself..&lt;br /&gt;they could help us to descride how the future or wats our future will be..&lt;br /&gt;all is in our hand, depend on how we make the choice..&lt;br /&gt;as i read the book in the past..&lt;br /&gt;it does said scorpio n aquarius isnt the best match..&lt;br /&gt;but whether its truth or not, it still on how we handle it..&lt;br /&gt;this brought me back to old days..&lt;br /&gt;refresh back when scorpio met aquarius..&lt;br /&gt;memories of both..however it seem left not muc anymore..&lt;br /&gt;even been some times..&lt;br /&gt;but this is still in the mind not giving up..&lt;br /&gt;eventrought wat the ans is..&lt;br /&gt;the heart still isnt die with it..&lt;br /&gt;haiz..how's the fate going to make it le??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-4274609739192700482?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/4274609739192700482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=4274609739192700482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/4274609739192700482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/4274609739192700482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/scorpio-vs-aquarius.html' title='scorpio vs aquarius'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-3864759581993514925</id><published>2010-03-08T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T01:01:05.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bert going back msia</title><content type='html'>i got the news that bert wana return to msia quite sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;but i din tell any1 even geo, as i think he must having a bad time now..&lt;br /&gt;he mc , take unpaid leave, did alot of things..&lt;br /&gt;din go work since he come back ffrom cny..&lt;br /&gt;even geo work at the same place wt him but oso cant manage to meet him..&lt;br /&gt;that day, i got a confirm sms from bert tha he wan to go back msia..&lt;br /&gt;he tender his resignation letter..&lt;br /&gt;at 1st i wasn't feeling anything but later on..&lt;br /&gt;when i chat wt geo regard bert..&lt;br /&gt;i start to refresh back about him..&lt;br /&gt;he is the 1st person make me cry..&lt;br /&gt;as i felt i got protected by this fren when i need to..&lt;br /&gt;some1 softhearted&lt;br /&gt;he knew i love siew mai..&lt;br /&gt;knew im not dare to take from buffet line..&lt;br /&gt;he will prepare for me..&lt;br /&gt;even sometime he may sound abit rough or unkind..&lt;br /&gt;but he din mean so..&lt;br /&gt;may due to the go as man and big bro..&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt descride the feeling..but i reli hapi that i met him..&lt;br /&gt;after ivan gone, bert is the one taking care of us..&lt;br /&gt;now he is gone as well..&lt;br /&gt;then who will take care me le??&lt;br /&gt;when think of this all, i nearly cry..&lt;br /&gt;compare the time ivan leaving n now bert leaving..&lt;br /&gt;i believe i have more strong feeling this time..&lt;br /&gt;mayb during ivan time, i could prepare something for him when he leave..&lt;br /&gt;but bert, wat could i do..&lt;br /&gt;feel so sorry to him..&lt;br /&gt;im sure will miss hiim so muc..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-3864759581993514925?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3864759581993514925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=3864759581993514925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/3864759581993514925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/3864759581993514925'/><link 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jusco to buy a cake for ah kee..&lt;br /&gt;cz at 1st waiting cheng to fetch me, but she was abit running time..&lt;br /&gt;but then meet up with them at kopitiam near tambun..&lt;br /&gt;however  that was the worst experince i ever had in a old town..&lt;br /&gt;i ask a guy in red shirt to keep the cake n present to us when every1 thr..&lt;br /&gt;he told me tat thr's no electric and no space to keep it for me..&lt;br /&gt;then i told the server about it, he mention out loudly in front every1..&lt;br /&gt;we all were suspised the way it is.haiz&lt;br /&gt;then we change table as the one we having were too hot due to the air con spoilt..&lt;br /&gt;the ais honey lemon water was only sour then without any honey taste..&lt;br /&gt;then the end i ask a guy to serve us the cake..&lt;br /&gt;cant imagine tat he gave me the whole box as how i gave it to them..&lt;br /&gt;=='&lt;br /&gt;then ask for lighter, he told me he din smoke..&lt;br /&gt;ask 3 times only get a lighter..haiz&lt;br /&gt;then we decide to change place to sit down chat chat..&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to go cheng's home to drink drink ^^&lt;br /&gt;we talk bout many things..its been long time 4 of us din have the chance to gather..&lt;br /&gt;kee went home 1st then follow by ah bang..&lt;br /&gt;i stay til around 3plus then cheng sent me home..&lt;br /&gt;the last night of cny i in ipoh was quite great as well..&lt;br /&gt;i was hanging at home since i wake up..&lt;br /&gt;but then at afternoon i get to meet a old time fren..&lt;br /&gt;i have been long time din manage to meet him..&lt;br /&gt;thats the guy i noe when i work as a part timer..&lt;br /&gt;SHEE KEIN WEI !!!!&lt;br /&gt;the way we knew each stil fresh in my mind..&lt;br /&gt;he saw siow mun working in food and tea, then got to noe im still in ipoh..&lt;br /&gt;then we out meet for awhile at bercham..&lt;br /&gt;he din change..still the same..&lt;br /&gt;even the car still the same..&lt;br /&gt;the deco, his skill of driving, his look..&lt;br /&gt;everything still same..&lt;br /&gt;reli glad could meet him at last..&lt;br /&gt;at the past we try to meet up but the timing doesnt allow..&lt;br /&gt;after sat down chatting with him..&lt;br /&gt;the feeling still same, so comfortable, the way he talk so funny..&lt;br /&gt;then later on, went home to have dinner at movenpeak steamboat with whole family..&lt;br /&gt;after dinner dad went kl for work again..&lt;br /&gt;we go to grandma's home, to pray for the 9th cny..&lt;br /&gt;even its not as great as last time..but at least i spent sometime with grandma..&lt;br /&gt;the next day, morning i got to take the bus back to sg..&lt;br /&gt;the holiday seem end so fast..&lt;br /&gt;but even i din do muc this time back..&lt;br /&gt;but i appreciate wat i got to do..&lt;br /&gt;lik meeting a old fren..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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2010'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-6646631926551453546</id><published>2010-02-06T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T00:56:26.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th Feb 2010</title><content type='html'>is been reli a long time i din write my blog..&lt;br /&gt;is due to my working hour and too tired , of cz another word of it is "lazy"..&lt;br /&gt;reli happened alot of things in this few months.. &lt;br /&gt;i have resign from absinthe n joined this new company "MERITUS MANDARIN"&lt;br /&gt;i've been assign as hostess..i was once the onli full timer hostess.&lt;br /&gt;should i proud of it or not?&lt;br /&gt;still remember how long hour i have work on..&lt;br /&gt;staying from morning till nite time jz to finish up everything..&lt;br /&gt;without any guide, any buddy assist me..&lt;br /&gt;i have learn every little thing myself..&lt;br /&gt;knock my head a few things..&lt;br /&gt;i don think i could forget how i work the time i in meritus..&lt;br /&gt;the 1st hotel i have been without a respek, even absinthe the small lil french restaurant they prepare with it..&lt;br /&gt;the longer im there the worst im ..&lt;br /&gt;no more disciple with me..&lt;br /&gt;sometime i felt so tired..&lt;br /&gt;i don understand why i will join this company..&lt;br /&gt;the onli reason i could find, they offer me a better post that time..&lt;br /&gt;and i was unsatrifice how hard i work at absinthe.&lt;br /&gt;i went chinatown on tue nite with cheng..&lt;br /&gt;later on, i went to absinthe to visit them..&lt;br /&gt;kind of miss over there..&lt;br /&gt;miss the way pau pau make fun, act cute..&lt;br /&gt;miss kelly the playful one..&lt;br /&gt;but k.a. isnt there anymore..&lt;br /&gt;alfit, no more there..&lt;br /&gt;deepe not there as well..&lt;br /&gt;irritating joseph still thr..&lt;br /&gt;but my bro kelvin wasnt there anymore..&lt;br /&gt;kind of touch that pau still remember how i work last time compare to other..&lt;br /&gt;he still believe on me even i left him without 2weeks notice..&lt;br /&gt;on wed, i went out with geo..&lt;br /&gt;been long din enjoy so muc going out with fren..&lt;br /&gt;we talk alot of things..&lt;br /&gt;the end mention of future..about saving..&lt;br /&gt;oso make me think of alot of things..&lt;br /&gt;hemmm..&lt;br /&gt;then today, i felt my manger doesnt reli appreciate me..&lt;br /&gt;when i felt that, it doesnt mean good..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so tired will every1..&lt;br /&gt;shikin wasnt helping me..&lt;br /&gt;she is like having herown sweet time..&lt;br /&gt;hings that ask her to be done, she din..&lt;br /&gt;should stop talking that..&lt;br /&gt;i have many ideas i want to share but, it doesnt seem been taken serious..&lt;br /&gt;when i on the way back today..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly this cross by my mind..&lt;br /&gt;asking pau to write me a testimonia..&lt;br /&gt;he agree and wana offer me a job..&lt;br /&gt;as a captain/hostess..&lt;br /&gt;i tot he was joking but he is serious..&lt;br /&gt;however, i told him i am not as experince as the rest captain he got now..&lt;br /&gt;he could get me as junior cap to strong up my bacis then go to captain..&lt;br /&gt;i din reply him anymore..&lt;br /&gt;as i donnoe how should i said so..&lt;br /&gt;and i donnoe wat should i do too..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6646631926551453546?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6646631926551453546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-845610307987188605</id><published>2009-11-03T00:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T01:12:55.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my bday</title><content type='html'>my bday was on sat..&lt;br /&gt;but rosley said i could off on fri n sat as well..&lt;br /&gt;so on fri i went to jz early in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;to do some grocery shop..&lt;br /&gt;then i rush back to sg to meet up elbert n geo..&lt;br /&gt;we were planning to hv a dinner together..&lt;br /&gt;but i was late as i reach home is oledi 3pm..haha&lt;br /&gt;so elbert got to wait to me as geo got apec briefing..&lt;br /&gt;around 5pm onli we left oscars..&lt;br /&gt;then they told me we will go amk to hv dinner..&lt;br /&gt;i went out from my home in rush n they tell is at amk..==&lt;br /&gt;then when we almost reach it was raining..&lt;br /&gt;so we stop a amk hub n wait for bert's gf..&lt;br /&gt;then we took cab to the location which is veli near to my home..&lt;br /&gt;we had alot of seafood..prawns, crabs, ....&lt;br /&gt;which bert couldnt take it..&lt;br /&gt;but he said as i lik prawn he will order n eat the crabs with us..^^&lt;br /&gt;i was so full cz being force to eat..&lt;br /&gt;then bert n his gf went back..&lt;br /&gt;n me n geo walk to mrt..&lt;br /&gt;geo gone home n i went to cineleisure to meet cheng..&lt;br /&gt;we went ot sing k..^^&lt;br /&gt;the 1st time i felt so tired..i din reli have energy to sing..lol&lt;br /&gt;then around 23 plus we went back home..&lt;br /&gt;then nxt day, i went out around 3pm..catch a movie..my favorite ghost horror movie..&lt;br /&gt;then get a dinner at rits caltron, greenhouse..&lt;br /&gt;the buffet is nice but i prefer the service n dessert part of it..&lt;br /&gt;in suddenly when i almost go for dessert..&lt;br /&gt;as usual wat i did to other gst...&lt;br /&gt;i had a cake came out...now i could feel how paiseh the gst is..&lt;br /&gt;the gal offer to sing for me..&lt;br /&gt;but i rejected..&lt;br /&gt;i got alot of msg from fren..&lt;br /&gt;the earliest is bert , then the most on time is geo..&lt;br /&gt;unexpected is kar chuan. then as i waiting for, tek seng..&lt;br /&gt;i got most of the things i lik it..&lt;br /&gt;bert, geo n bert's gf get me a Puma jacket which the latest..&lt;br /&gt;cheng got me some cosmetic..&lt;br /&gt;n her bf n herslef get me another present which is jacket..&lt;br /&gt;then bang bang get me a brecelet..&lt;br /&gt;i got the most unexpected earring which i love the design even is simple..&lt;br /&gt;reli love it..thanks alot ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-845610307987188605?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-3593460944552471274</id><published>2009-10-24T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:05:36.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird</title><content type='html'>today im off..&lt;br /&gt;staying at home whole day..&lt;br /&gt;mayb cz too muc time alone..&lt;br /&gt;i start to think alot of things..&lt;br /&gt;kind of weird in this world..&lt;br /&gt;alot of things doesnt happen as wat expected..&lt;br /&gt;i watch a movie by alex fong n stephy which i bought long time ago..&lt;br /&gt;i listen alot of alex's songs n video..&lt;br /&gt;realise tat alot of his motion affect my life..&lt;br /&gt;^^ should i said tats good?&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to the issues i think of n after watching the movie..&lt;br /&gt;i feel the world reli a weird place..&lt;br /&gt;u wont noe will happen..&lt;br /&gt;wats truth n wats not..&lt;br /&gt;i feel quite down thinking about it..&lt;br /&gt;tot of telling my fren..&lt;br /&gt;but couldnt see him on9..&lt;br /&gt;i felt guilty to him as well..&lt;br /&gt;im not sure whether he still feel the same way a not..&lt;br /&gt;but im firm tat no matter how great we are..&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt make it..&lt;br /&gt;is hard to find a person tat could read ur mind..&lt;br /&gt;who noe wats ur nd on the spot..&lt;br /&gt;without a word from urself..&lt;br /&gt;who spent the time with u when u needed him..&lt;br /&gt;is weird isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;but is it meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;recently i was so bz working, everyday almost work more then 10 hours..&lt;br /&gt;n automatic i forgotten this, n i oso forgotten tat some1 waiting thr..&lt;br /&gt;some1 who take me so important but i alwis left him behind..&lt;br /&gt;its alwis weird tat when u needed a thing, it wasnt thr for u..&lt;br /&gt;but when u get it, u don feel lik hving it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;fan jing..&lt;br /&gt;same as when falling in love..&lt;br /&gt;is hard to get a person tat in the return..&lt;br /&gt;my sis said tat she is loyal, n i laugh on her tat she isnt..&lt;br /&gt;n she will mention the usual name..tek seng..&lt;br /&gt;this name seem familiar, been part of my life..&lt;br /&gt;some1 tat important to me once upon..&lt;br /&gt;but how about now? donnoe le..&lt;br /&gt;when i hang around with my caring frenz..&lt;br /&gt;whenever they mention his name, i try not to react..&lt;br /&gt;make it no matter, but it was hurt..i still would lik to heard some news from him..&lt;br /&gt;even it hurt..even i noe i shouldnt..&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt imagine how my life will end up..&lt;br /&gt;^^ even i wish i could tell my fren wat happened..but i couldnt&lt;br /&gt;the 1st time i din tell hm anything tat i wish to tell..i keep it&lt;br /&gt;i scare will hurt him n i donnoe how to tell him..&lt;br /&gt;im sure he will forgive me..&lt;br /&gt;sort of silly me..but i reli feel tat im stupid..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could be wat i am whenever im not alone..&lt;br /&gt;i look tough among my frenz, they depend on me sometime, im calm, im smart sometime..&lt;br /&gt;but im not..i hope im not tat forgiving, i hope im not tat kind, i hope im not tat patient..&lt;br /&gt;i hope i wil hate whoever i wan, i can tell watever i wan..&lt;br /&gt;any1 noe wat reli inside thinking of..??&lt;br /&gt;im forgetful but i alwis remember those i should forget..&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-3593460944552471274?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3593460944552471274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=3593460944552471274' title='1 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alone with 4 service staff on floor..&lt;br /&gt;no1 come in helping n been sent..might be some revenge..&lt;br /&gt;but still ok , kelvin voluteeer come in help abit..&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day, i swellon my right ankle..&lt;br /&gt;reli painful, til i went up n down stair donnoe scream or laugh..&lt;br /&gt;reach home reli sleepy..&lt;br /&gt;cz the nxt day i nd to meet up ivan at bugis for something amway meeting..&lt;br /&gt;but when i wake up on sun morning, my leg was damn pain tat i couldnt stand up..&lt;br /&gt;so gv up going by sms ivan regardness it..&lt;br /&gt;i cont my sleep then wake up do some cross stitch..&lt;br /&gt;luckily feel better later on, i went to market to take my lunch n bought some magazine n food..&lt;br /&gt;reach home == cont cross stitch, then took a nap..&lt;br /&gt;che wui called me, he jz finished work..&lt;br /&gt;tot wana meet up, but since im home then cxl..&lt;br /&gt;then i plan to go to catch a movie..&lt;br /&gt;decided either "the ugly truth" or "up"&lt;br /&gt;but "up" wasnt shown in amk hub cinema..&lt;br /&gt;so i watch " the ugly truth"&lt;br /&gt;n i reli enjoy watching tat..&lt;br /&gt;is funny movie, but some statements they mention,keeping on playing in my brain..&lt;br /&gt;went home,on9 n on9 n on9..&lt;br /&gt;lol..i on9 till 630 in the morning fall asleep while chatting wt G..&lt;br /&gt;then sleep sleep wake up, keep on on9..&lt;br /&gt;haha..i din turn off my lappy ei..&lt;br /&gt;then on9 on9 til the time ready to work lo..&lt;br /&gt;go work stil the same, the onli runner wt 4 service staff on floor..&lt;br /&gt;sha n joe went back as thr not bz..&lt;br /&gt;later on, when almost everything finish..&lt;br /&gt;i was sent back at 10pm..&lt;br /&gt;btw kelvin has found a new job le...&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks later he will be leaving absinthe..&lt;br /&gt;tonite, bert reach sg le..&lt;br /&gt;he plan to meet ivan tml at 330pm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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trip'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-6965814023609589724</id><published>2009-09-19T00:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T01:41:52.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18th sept 2009_genting trip</title><content type='html'>went for a trip to genting this time,&lt;br /&gt;took 3 days leave- wed, thur, fri&lt;br /&gt;n tomolo i gotto go back work le&lt;br /&gt;wed, i din work..whole day at home, wait bert n geo finished work..&lt;br /&gt;then go jb together, but b4 tat, we met at amk mrt..&lt;br /&gt;then went to sembawang mrt to met up wt bert's gf at 610pm..&lt;br /&gt;b4 the time come, we went to take a dinner..&lt;br /&gt;after that it was raining outside..&lt;br /&gt;we went to kanji to met up geo's bro as well around 630pm..&lt;br /&gt;then go to jb n reach thr around 9pm ba..&lt;br /&gt;catch a sg movie-"where got ghost"&lt;br /&gt;done we went to take bus num n wait awhile at mamak stall..&lt;br /&gt;the bus was at 11pm..&lt;br /&gt;we took a small van to a place then change to bus..&lt;br /&gt;all the way the bus was so shaking, couldnt reli take a nap..&lt;br /&gt;woke up went reach seremban..&lt;br /&gt;all the way jz looking out of the window..hemm..&lt;br /&gt;reach genting around 5 in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;we left the luggage at the bell desk, went to took early breakfast..&lt;br /&gt;as im hungry le haha..&lt;br /&gt;as normal, bert ahead to CASINO !!&lt;br /&gt;i walk around thr, with some intro by MR G how the game work..&lt;br /&gt;found nth interesting, i went out hang around..&lt;br /&gt;walk here n thr..refresh all those old memories..&lt;br /&gt;tot go catch a sunrise at lover's park..&lt;br /&gt;but seem not successful as wat i saw was jz plain blue blue sky..&lt;br /&gt;then went back find them..&lt;br /&gt;but they still bz wt gamble..=="&lt;br /&gt;so i din disturd them, jz find a place sit down n wait lo..&lt;br /&gt;but accidentally fall asleep..&lt;br /&gt;wake up tat time is oledi 1hour later..&lt;br /&gt;found them, told geo look for me le..&lt;br /&gt;so went out find as well lo..&lt;br /&gt;he find me, i find him..&lt;br /&gt;at last by call, n met at a food stall near marybrown..&lt;br /&gt;then went back meet bert lo..&lt;br /&gt;if i forget some part.&lt;br /&gt;we went to buy ticket,then enter the theme park..&lt;br /&gt;the 1st we layed was the water bump boat ba ( donnoe the actual name )&lt;br /&gt;pretty fun..jz tat the seat was wet =="&lt;br /&gt;then someof us was hungry..&lt;br /&gt;went to nearest kopitiam took the 2nd breakfast..&lt;br /&gt;i ordered a butter kaya toast, sharing wt geo some ham polo bun n a tune toast..&lt;br /&gt;the frost drink was so giant size, couldnt finish alone =="&lt;br /&gt;bert n the rest took the rice lo..&lt;br /&gt;while waiting us finish the food, bert took a short nap.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;n ME !! ka cau kacau a small sitting at another tbl wt her mum..&lt;br /&gt;SO CUTE SIA she haha..&lt;br /&gt;then go for go-kart,the 1st time i try it.pretty fun oo..&lt;br /&gt;should go for it nxt wt mei !! ^^&lt;br /&gt;then after tat bert's gf wana a bull dog..&lt;br /&gt;so try to hook some bottle, throw the balls into the big milk bottle..&lt;br /&gt;for the last chance onli won a small lil toy..but better then nth la..&lt;br /&gt;i was caught to play the space shot wt geo...&lt;br /&gt;all of them not dare to paly, n im the onli one played b4..&lt;br /&gt;sia, i was so scare, cz this time whneim in,i couldnt feel anytj=hing beside me..&lt;br /&gt;feel EMPTY  UNSECURE !!!&lt;br /&gt;i was reli reli scare, tears was abit la..=="&lt;br /&gt;memalukan sia..geo was sitting beside try to comfort me..&lt;br /&gt;the end of the game, i was keep on laughing n laughing..&lt;br /&gt;abit crazy after played tat..=="&lt;br /&gt;then we ahead to check in..&lt;br /&gt;we stay at 1st world, 7th floor, room 849..&lt;br /&gt;haha..i try to enter room 846 at 1st =="&lt;br /&gt;then realise was wrong..luckily no1 in tat roomm..&lt;br /&gt;after everything done, gary was sleeping ,couldnt wake him up..&lt;br /&gt;G n me went to buy slipper..i din bring mine..&lt;br /&gt;back to room, he still sleeping ==" n raining le..&lt;br /&gt;try the best wake him up, then go for bowling,&lt;br /&gt;bert was still sleeping, din disturd him le..&lt;br /&gt;the best ever n i finish the game myself..&lt;br /&gt;but the result wasnt good la..&lt;br /&gt;haha, hv a great time, learn abit how to play lo..&lt;br /&gt;so funny !! i do took some video n pic a well ^^..&lt;br /&gt;after tat,we go around indoor 1st world,&lt;br /&gt;couldnt forget the MR GHOST &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;he terrible scarily lei, where by this guy in ghost make up in black dress..&lt;br /&gt;we were standing at ghost hunting discussing..&lt;br /&gt;he came by, in my heart, ward not to come near by..&lt;br /&gt;but he came by to pass a browser..n i was so afraid..&lt;br /&gt;i ran away..far far away..&lt;br /&gt;then we plan for the dinner le..&lt;br /&gt;survey here n thr..&lt;br /&gt;decide either happy valley the chinese restaurant or go for buffet at terrace cafe..&lt;br /&gt;after went to happy valley, look at the menu, decide some dishes, but they don do reservation..plus hv to choose dishes without seafood n some other dishes tat other don take =="&lt;br /&gt;sound quite complicated n troublesome..so decided to choose the buffet lo..&lt;br /&gt;after tat, we try to look for whole piece cake..&lt;br /&gt;onli could found at baskin robin..&lt;br /&gt;we order a strawberry ice cream cake with some poker cards drawing on top..&lt;br /&gt;haha.then we onli go meet up wt bert..&lt;br /&gt;we force him to take the buffet instead of pizza..&lt;br /&gt;at the end, me n G wit some excuse went out to take the cake..&lt;br /&gt;lol..then bring back blow blow candle lo..&lt;br /&gt;haha..we were reli reli full man..seriously !!&lt;br /&gt;seem lik nvr stop eatting le..&lt;br /&gt;bert wan to go genting casino..&lt;br /&gt;while wait he change the chips..i went to genting palace..&lt;br /&gt;i saw a few of the captain..&lt;br /&gt;cant believe they still remember me..&lt;br /&gt;mayb i din change muc ba..&lt;br /&gt;hv a short chat wt them.. chee seng wasnt thr, on holiday ..&lt;br /&gt;we took outside road to reach 1st world..&lt;br /&gt;walk walk..bert went in the casino again =="&lt;br /&gt;wat to do.. G accompany me lo..since i don gamble de..&lt;br /&gt;we almost finish everything indoor while wait bert..&lt;br /&gt;venice gondola, reindeer cruiser, then rio float.. &lt;br /&gt;actually do ride ferris wheel with G n gary as well..&lt;br /&gt;n we saw 2 cute cute boy boy..&lt;br /&gt;one is mr jay chao, n one is mr zhu xiou ting..&lt;br /&gt;we try to capture some of their pic lei..haha&lt;br /&gt;at last they call us le..&lt;br /&gt;we went to catch the car bumper..&lt;br /&gt;they target on bumpering me..=="&lt;br /&gt;we try to play the second round..but by our turn, he told was the last round..&lt;br /&gt;try to play other games as well..but oso end le..&lt;br /&gt;then wat else..i suggest go sing k lo..&lt;br /&gt;we all ahead to Be A Star !!&lt;br /&gt;b4 tat, cross by Safari, i bring along bert's gf in to see see..&lt;br /&gt;wasnt lik last time so crowded..&lt;br /&gt;we sang n sang, at last i knew de..bert try to drunk me so end earlier bring me back..&lt;br /&gt;they can play texas..&lt;br /&gt;as they order a jug of beer..n i got a glass as well..&lt;br /&gt;usually wont allow me drink de..hemm..&lt;br /&gt;nvr scare, i reli drink oo..&lt;br /&gt;then of cz la..&lt;br /&gt;i will be myself again lo haha..&lt;br /&gt;in the middle, bert sent his gf back..&lt;br /&gt;when back, is my turn..=="&lt;br /&gt;donnoe y lei, i was a bit angry le..&lt;br /&gt;walk veli fast n din stop wait them..&lt;br /&gt;reach room, bert ask me to arrange the bed lo..&lt;br /&gt;then they are gone, left me thr alone..&lt;br /&gt;as usual, i start think n think alot..&lt;br /&gt;then come to a point a scare myself, i wasnt dare to stay in the room..&lt;br /&gt;i change n go out..&lt;br /&gt;nowhere could go, i went to downstair, a coffee shop..&lt;br /&gt;sitting wt a cup of hot milo waiting them back..&lt;br /&gt;as they took the key as well..&lt;br /&gt;hemm, but luckily after 15min@4am, i saw G le..&lt;br /&gt;din tell him y i was thr, jz wan go back n sleep..terrible tired la !!&lt;br /&gt;hemm..then around 730am gary back lo..&lt;br /&gt;he told bert he wake us around 10am..&lt;br /&gt;but in the between i got wake up by the door bell rang =="&lt;br /&gt;so irritating..around 10am,G woke up..&lt;br /&gt;din bother him..cont sleep hehe..&lt;br /&gt;then my turn to get ready, then onli wake gary seem he back late..&lt;br /&gt;but i clumsy n careless..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe where put my small phn pocket which got my atm card n money inside..==&lt;br /&gt;G help me find , go back the room find, oso cant get it..&lt;br /&gt;end up he accompany me go cxl the atm card while bert in CASINO again!! ==&lt;br /&gt;then after finish,wait wait bert at casino, wait he finish lo..&lt;br /&gt;but at the end, we decided to eat while wait him..&lt;br /&gt;went to pizza hut n eat eat lo..&lt;br /&gt;wow ~~ reli full full sia..&lt;br /&gt;then we went to take bus num, b4 tat&lt;br /&gt;bert as usual, he paid the bill, our bus fee, n my lost of phn pocket..&lt;br /&gt;bert go to kl, me G n gary go back sg..&lt;br /&gt;we took 3pm bus..on the way every1 was sleeping..&lt;br /&gt;we even skip dinner at yong ping..&lt;br /&gt;we took dinner at jurong then back wt cab..hemm..&lt;br /&gt;the dinner oso veli full, as they come in big portion as welll..&lt;br /&gt;the end of genting trip le..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6965814023609589724?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6965814023609589724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=6965814023609589724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/6965814023609589724'/><link 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as i prefer it is..&lt;br /&gt;but during the lunch, so many alcohol i took..&lt;br /&gt;they bought a champagne, then a red wine then a rose champagne later on..&lt;br /&gt;==" i was so damn lobster as usual..&lt;br /&gt;victor treat us the lunch..&lt;br /&gt;b4 the dessert they complimentry a tasting mooncake where they home make de..&lt;br /&gt;then we left, i went o bugis, pau went to east coast, mic to holland village..&lt;br /&gt;shah n victor went home..&lt;br /&gt;suspose kelly n suraj coming as well..&lt;br /&gt;but last min cant make it..&lt;br /&gt;i went to bugis tot onli buy grandma present..&lt;br /&gt;end up i bought all again..=="&lt;br /&gt;went home to drop the things..&lt;br /&gt;then i went out again to meet kok leong..&lt;br /&gt;he ask for a drink..&lt;br /&gt;cz i got slightly headache so we went for a chinese dessert instead of others..&lt;br /&gt;we got abit of chat..&lt;br /&gt;they after tat we went home..&lt;br /&gt;he did ask me to join him on 26th sept to club..&lt;br /&gt;too far away, din promise..&lt;br /&gt;ask him remind me again..&lt;br /&gt;as i become more forgetful nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;yea.. at bugis i got a demo on nail..last went home tot clean up the nail..&lt;br /&gt;so so difficult to do so =="&lt;br /&gt;but after the lunch i was smsing wt pau till i reach home..&lt;br /&gt;oso will reeve..&lt;br /&gt;mic said i selfish.when i nd some1 i look for him..&lt;br /&gt;==" watever la..&lt;br /&gt;reach home, quickly finish up everything,as i nd to wake up early to buy herbal for bryan, forget to do so=="&lt;br /&gt;hope tomolo my headache get better..^^&lt;br /&gt;but recently abit bz wt alot of things..&lt;br /&gt;helping the hari raya gathering for others,&lt;br /&gt;work, organize my personal duty,preparing for the nxt trip wt bert n geo them..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could finish all up..&lt;br /&gt;n the mst important, rush up grandma present lei &gt;.&lt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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some unfriendly frenz crawls at the walls..&lt;br /&gt;cockroachs !!!!&lt;br /&gt;jane n cheng got big big reaction on it..lol&lt;br /&gt;we told the server regards it but he did nth..&lt;br /&gt;the second time, he jz catch one of it..==&lt;br /&gt;anyway, they don hv any app to eat le..&lt;br /&gt;so paid n they went to buy movie ticket n top up the mobile credit..&lt;br /&gt;mean while i went to bank..wat a long Q..&lt;br /&gt;me n jane went for a walk n cheng with her bf walk walk..&lt;br /&gt;we decide to meet at cinema on 245pm..&lt;br /&gt;when in watch final destination..&lt;br /&gt;the movie was ok la..not as horrible as i imagine..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after the movie i back sg for work..&lt;br /&gt;i ask cheng they all cont to hang around as its early n they arent working..&lt;br /&gt;this time, i din back wt empty hand, i bought myself a pair of shoes..&lt;br /&gt;i pretty love it..&lt;br /&gt;reach work,nth special..still the same..&lt;br /&gt;but i keep on thinking about grandma..&lt;br /&gt;mayb too miss or cz i talk about her wt mum tat day..&lt;br /&gt;btw, kok leong called me during my work..&lt;br /&gt;he call as he around amk..&lt;br /&gt;seem lik he sick le..&lt;br /&gt;we got a chat, as i nd to cont work..&lt;br /&gt;we end the conversatioon..&lt;br /&gt;been so time din chat wt him le..&lt;br /&gt;n couldnt imagine we still got this chance to do so..&lt;br /&gt;i received a msg from jack regards gathering around hari raya..&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunately, i couldnt attend it..&lt;br /&gt;however i had pass the msg around so the rest could do so..&lt;br /&gt;wish tat they can hv a great time..&lt;br /&gt;gals n guys, miss you all alot ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-5886465321642509913?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-1590039887995759315</id><published>2009-09-03T02:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T02:19:05.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd sept 09</title><content type='html'>cant believe i had stay wt absinthe for 3months le..&lt;br /&gt;n how long will i stay wt them??&lt;br /&gt;tats a question i couldnt ans myself as well..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i reli learn n knew tat in this world tats alot of different kind of human..&lt;br /&gt;btw, today i went to shop again =="&lt;br /&gt;during the shopping advanture..&lt;br /&gt;i call n told mum about going genting wt my frenz..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly we talk about grandmum..&lt;br /&gt;then lead me thinking of her whole day le..&lt;br /&gt;i think she reli miss me, as she keep on asking mum whether im going back during mooncake festival..&lt;br /&gt;cant wait going home soon..&lt;br /&gt;im thinking of preparing a gift to her as this year bday present..&lt;br /&gt;as mostly i couldnt reach home when her big bday date come..&lt;br /&gt;nth muc special then about talking grandmum today..&lt;br /&gt;as my work as i was say of..&lt;br /&gt;nth different still the same..&lt;br /&gt;successfully cross the day..&lt;br /&gt;btw, tomolo im going out wt cheng n jane jane to jb le..&lt;br /&gt;cheng's bf might join us..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe wat will happen tomolo??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-1590039887995759315?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1590039887995759315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=1590039887995759315' title='1 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/&gt;anyway i wana to said tat im went for a ooutside catering today..&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt a big group, 8pax onli..&lt;br /&gt;at wong partnership..&lt;br /&gt;me n joseph lead by philippe..&lt;br /&gt;i reach company b4 10am..&lt;br /&gt;but we onli move when 1030am..&lt;br /&gt;early thr jz to check the items n reconfirm something..&lt;br /&gt;witout any breakfast start the day le..&lt;br /&gt;was so hungry when reach 230pm..==&lt;br /&gt;wasnt angry in the morning then nervous as tats the 1st time going for outside catering..&lt;br /&gt;when reach back to restaurant the anger back le..&lt;br /&gt;i was so so tired..&lt;br /&gt;i started feel hungry but nth to fill in..&lt;br /&gt;i wake up so ealry i onli could back to rest around 4pm..&lt;br /&gt;due to the heavy headache i got, i could sleep well..&lt;br /&gt;i took more then 15tablets of calcium in one short to kill the pain n help my sleep..&lt;br /&gt;but it seen doenst reli help lik usual..&lt;br /&gt;at last i manage make myself fall asleep in the other ways..&lt;br /&gt;took a short nap 30 min then wake up cont prepare for the dinner..&lt;br /&gt;still hvn fill in, but alot of things to be done..&lt;br /&gt;i reli anger wt shah n joseph..&lt;br /&gt;reli damn hate themm especially shah nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;i try to get some info but couldnt yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;will be calling for info tomolo..&lt;br /&gt;hope could gets some useful  info..&lt;br /&gt;i reli not in the condition..&lt;br /&gt;i reli got a bad headache..&lt;br /&gt;around 1030pm i called philipppe to request home..&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt take it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;im reli reli tired, n the headache make me lik dying..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-5733257489403083886?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-3981468681056525393</id><published>2009-08-28T02:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T02:35:39.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27th august</title><content type='html'>today again i veli veli damn angry..&lt;br /&gt;tilll i feel lik throw everything out everywhere..&lt;br /&gt;this morning i came onli me n sha were in the restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;as usual joseph was nvr on time..&lt;br /&gt;zack was late..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, lunch wasnt bz, tat si joseph may irritated him tat i was oso veli feel in the kitchen..&lt;br /&gt;he caught me to do this n tat..&lt;br /&gt;n he wasnt doing any..==&lt;br /&gt;veli irritating sia !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;somemore nowadays he lik to push me or slap my shoulder or watever la..&lt;br /&gt;man, i don lik it lo..&lt;br /&gt;but he still keep on doing it..&lt;br /&gt;kelly did ask me to scold him if he did it again..&lt;br /&gt;talking to this kind of human is jz wasting my time..&lt;br /&gt;is not ta i wan to be calculative, but shah isnt being fair enuff..&lt;br /&gt;as this dinner, joseph was going home earlier..&lt;br /&gt;left every1 at the back..&lt;br /&gt;if he is going back early, tats no reason i cant go back as well..&lt;br /&gt;he is runner wt carmelita, is going back..&lt;br /&gt;after i settled everything on floor, i nd to go in to help carmelita as well..&lt;br /&gt;wat the hell its this..&lt;br /&gt;plus i nd to prepare the catering item for tomolo..&lt;br /&gt;he din even let me to prepare when the gst wasnt alot..&lt;br /&gt;n most of the things was settle..&lt;br /&gt;im reli angry, n don feel tats fair enuff for me..&lt;br /&gt;he is the captain getting more paid then me..&lt;br /&gt;n wat the hell i nd to do n work more then him..&lt;br /&gt;is tat being fair enuf..&lt;br /&gt;later on, i found tat im going for the catering tomolo wt joseph as well..&lt;br /&gt;it add on my anger somemore..&lt;br /&gt;i nd to be in the restaurant  by 1030am..&lt;br /&gt;is jz 30 min earlier then usual..&lt;br /&gt;but wasnt the main item, the thing is..&lt;br /&gt;i susposed to work at 6pm on fri, i nd to come early in the morning,i don mind le..&lt;br /&gt;somemore joseph was the one who should come at 3pm oso come on morning...&lt;br /&gt;but he get to go home b4 10pm n i nd to stay n prepare everything n settle the back area for him as well..&lt;br /&gt;plus im onli the waitress he is the captain..&lt;br /&gt;is tat fair enuff for me..&lt;br /&gt;unleast tomolo after catering back i was the onli one could go back, no dinner work for me..&lt;br /&gt;but i don think i still will hapi about it..&lt;br /&gt;im getting more stress n stress nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;mayb i should plan go wt my frenz to genting to release my stress..&lt;br /&gt;n wt veli frank word to tell philippe about it..&lt;br /&gt;somemore im thinking of resigning..&lt;br /&gt;i don think i could stand until the end of the year..&lt;br /&gt;but 1st of all.. nd to do some research of some infomation..&lt;br /&gt;i was so angry, when finish tat time, i was the onli one who going back by transport..&lt;br /&gt;zack as usual take a ride wt sha..&lt;br /&gt;kelvin bakc wt chef..&lt;br /&gt;im sure suraj will take a ride as well..&lt;br /&gt;so im the one onli going back by transport plus nd to wake up earlier..&lt;br /&gt;everything me..walau..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-3981468681056525393?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3981468681056525393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=3981468681056525393' title='0 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again..it serious this time..&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are so sensitive..tat i cant wear lenses for 2 weeks..&lt;br /&gt;actually was planing to go work..&lt;br /&gt;but on the way out, the eys were reli pain..&lt;br /&gt;so i sms philippe telling him i mc..&lt;br /&gt;since yesterday nite i was feel good wt my eyes..&lt;br /&gt;tot will be better after a nite..&lt;br /&gt;so i went n visit the doc..&lt;br /&gt;he gv me an eyes drop onli..&lt;br /&gt;said i cant wear lenses for atleast 3 days..&lt;br /&gt;the best 2weeks don wear..==&lt;br /&gt;plus no make up anything contact to the eyes..&lt;br /&gt;cant imagine i nvr wear make up to work..==&lt;br /&gt;shah oledi complaint i don hv enuff make up le..&lt;br /&gt;now more worst lei..&lt;br /&gt;then i go walk walk awhile then go home..&lt;br /&gt;i sleep for a couple of hours the wake up n play games lo..&lt;br /&gt;nth to do ma..&lt;br /&gt;after tat i do laundry..donnoe why so good mood le..&lt;br /&gt;half way, i wnet out buy fruits..&lt;br /&gt;thinking of eating fruit salad..&lt;br /&gt;onli fruit i spend $15 le..&lt;br /&gt;then walk to sheng siong walk walk awhile lo..&lt;br /&gt;at there i bought alot of snacks..&lt;br /&gt;after so long i feel lik calling mum..&lt;br /&gt;chat wt her awhile then end the call..&lt;br /&gt;reach home cont my laundry lo..&lt;br /&gt;cut my fruit fruit..&lt;br /&gt;then do mask scrub everything..&lt;br /&gt;one day pass le..&lt;br /&gt;i hope my eyes get better fast fast oo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-1582032773097697243?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1582032773097697243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=1582032773097697243' 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type='html'>today i wasnt in good condition..&lt;br /&gt;my lenses seem bring alot of prob to me recently..&lt;br /&gt;whenever i wear it, after a ouple of hours, i wont feel comfortable wt it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i think i couldnt wear anymore lenses le..&lt;br /&gt;today more worst which my tears keep on blinking..&lt;br /&gt;even now im home without it..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so pain when i blink my eyes..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..&lt;br /&gt;after everything settle in the restaurant&lt;br /&gt;i asked philippe to go back earlier..&lt;br /&gt;as onli the back area left over n joe with carmelita were thr..&lt;br /&gt;so around 11 plus i went home le..&lt;br /&gt;reach home, i saw some1 in the room..&lt;br /&gt;she bring another gal home again..&lt;br /&gt;this gal was the one she brought back last fri..&lt;br /&gt;they went out then drunk drunk de went home..&lt;br /&gt;recently whenever she bring home gal, will not inform me le..&lt;br /&gt;== think i sei de ar??&lt;br /&gt;or im invisible??&lt;br /&gt;she reli make speechless now..&lt;br /&gt;so angry lei..plus now my eyes lik tat..&lt;br /&gt;reli bad luck man..&lt;br /&gt;btw, today got 4 frenz bday&lt;br /&gt;-yvonne foo&lt;br /&gt;-cho chee seng&lt;br /&gt;-alfie&lt;br /&gt;-alex yee&lt;br /&gt;wish they have a great day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-7438806788060439233?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7438806788060439233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=7438806788060439233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/7438806788060439233'/><link rel='self' 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sing k..&lt;br /&gt;tot going to clementi but end up at boon lay..&lt;br /&gt;on the way going, we were talking about cheng n her bf..&lt;br /&gt;a place near by to jurong east..&lt;br /&gt;we went in n sing k lo..&lt;br /&gt;1st time sing wt pat n bang..^^&lt;br /&gt;the day wasnt bad..&lt;br /&gt;after the entertainment, we had our dinner near by..&lt;br /&gt;the japanese foodcourt..&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, we out wt micheal, kelvin,shah nzack to a place at orchard..&lt;br /&gt;a place called acid pub..&lt;br /&gt;shah's frens preforming thr..&lt;br /&gt;after tat, i went home as i donwan to join them..&lt;br /&gt;they went to a place called gossip..&lt;br /&gt;on thur i was mc..&lt;br /&gt;i mean it, as i unhapi wt some of the staffs..&lt;br /&gt;i wnet to jb wt bert n geo..&lt;br /&gt;has been long time nvr been out wt them so hapily n to jb..&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-2393284121681209501</id><published>2009-08-19T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T01:04:44.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18th aug 2009</title><content type='html'>today donnoe y i veli bad mood..&lt;br /&gt;working split shift, handling a tbl of 6 in wine cellar..&lt;br /&gt;but donnoe wat am i doing..&lt;br /&gt;around 230 all gst gone..&lt;br /&gt;shah ask us to rest..&lt;br /&gt;i went to buy my grocery at amway..&lt;br /&gt;reach company around, 430 ba..&lt;br /&gt;i took some snack then get a nap..&lt;br /&gt;aound 6pm i woke up n blur blur do my things..&lt;br /&gt;shah told me to cut the menu at upstair..&lt;br /&gt;again is me, i realise kelvin was sleeping when i reach..&lt;br /&gt;found out the dirty napkin wasnt count, butter wasnt arranged,napkin wasnt fold&lt;br /&gt;one words, lik joe, things wasnt done n sleep..&lt;br /&gt;i reli bad mood..&lt;br /&gt;wat should i said? &lt;br /&gt;i suggest, i tell, i try...&lt;br /&gt;no1 follow, everything expect me to do..&lt;br /&gt;im tired being by myself fighting, moving..&lt;br /&gt;then, joe n zack back ealier then follow by me..&lt;br /&gt;at the way chat wt geo,&lt;br /&gt;he oso not in good mood today..&lt;br /&gt;many prob in bar..&lt;br /&gt;reli feel lik going back msia..&lt;br /&gt;but wat could i do after back??&lt;br /&gt;when almost reach home, the uncle sat behind me..&lt;br /&gt;his hand was on the handler which touched my shoulder..&lt;br /&gt;when i down from the bis, he follow me as well..&lt;br /&gt;waiting at the traffic , he talk with me..&lt;br /&gt;ask whether im from sg or china..&lt;br /&gt;wat a quest he asked..a shy of him..&lt;br /&gt;i don wana b rude, so i said im not local..&lt;br /&gt;tats all..&lt;br /&gt;then he keep on asking am i staying here,&lt;br /&gt;i jz tell him, im not in good mood, i don feel lik talking..&lt;br /&gt;he keep asking whether can be fren..&lt;br /&gt;walao, uncle pliss la..&lt;br /&gt;mirror urself b4 talk to me..&lt;br /&gt;wat age are u man, somemore tat quality wan to talk wt me..&lt;br /&gt;sei far far la..&lt;br /&gt;i din ans him anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i jz cross my road..&lt;br /&gt;so irritating person he is..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-2393284121681209501?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/2393284121681209501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=2393284121681209501' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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be ok..&lt;br /&gt;i went back to oscars n look for peter about my testi..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe where come the braveness to meet peter..&lt;br /&gt;but when it come..&lt;br /&gt;actually it doenst so bad as i imagine..&lt;br /&gt;after tat, i heard tat elbert hurt his hand..&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt tat serious but he took this an excuse to mc..&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;today sun, i din plan anything to do..&lt;br /&gt;tot if nth then will stay at home whole day..&lt;br /&gt;but cheng sms me early in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;went out meet her around 4pm at novena n find jane jane..&lt;br /&gt;hv a chat in a donut shop...&lt;br /&gt;then went window shop wt cheng..&lt;br /&gt;ah wui call later on , ask dinner together at bugis..&lt;br /&gt;so go wt cheng to bugis..&lt;br /&gt;cheng went home, n i meet the rest of them..&lt;br /&gt;ah wui told me tat reeve's mum hv cook for us..&lt;br /&gt;ask us to go his home eat wor..==&lt;br /&gt;im don feel comfortable going thr..&lt;br /&gt;end up me, wui n yang eat sakae sushi..&lt;br /&gt;during the dinner,, again i heard something about eddie le..&lt;br /&gt;he will resign around dec..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..i wish i don care his info anymore..&lt;br /&gt;but its seem i nd more n more time for it..&lt;br /&gt;b4 go home..&lt;br /&gt;i tapao some food for geo as i pass by oscars..&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why i will be lik tat..&lt;br /&gt;but i hope its jz tat i think too muc..&lt;br /&gt;recently cz of love love issues..&lt;br /&gt;make me could sleep well..&lt;br /&gt;as one of the ang mo in bareatoo, marcus&lt;br /&gt;one of the guy in absinthe, joeseph..&lt;br /&gt;both seem lik fall in..==&lt;br /&gt;veli fan of this, hope wont happen anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i call ivan jz now..&lt;br /&gt;feel lik sharing this with him..&lt;br /&gt;tell him alot of things..&lt;br /&gt;eddie de, reeve de, geo de, marcus n joeseph de..&lt;br /&gt;peter de, shirley from amway de, many ppl de..&lt;br /&gt;as alwis, after talk wt him, feel better le..&lt;div 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2009'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-444088529989557851</id><published>2009-08-14T03:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T03:32:28.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a real confirm notice..</title><content type='html'>it was a bz nite, absinthe is full house n a private room wt 25 pax..&lt;br /&gt;after a bz nite, i got an appointment wt sunny..&lt;br /&gt;but at last din meet as he nd to wake up early the nxt morning..&lt;br /&gt;so i went n join ah yang, che wui, n calvin chai..&lt;br /&gt;they were at geylang lorong 9 eatting supper..&lt;br /&gt;after 1230midnite finish then go there by taxi..&lt;br /&gt;reach thr, they were sitting inside the lorong..&lt;br /&gt;we start talk and talk..&lt;br /&gt;alot, but was the most important is i heard something..&lt;br /&gt;i got a confirm notice..&lt;br /&gt;eddie n olivia reli together..&lt;br /&gt;b4 tat i heard tat liao..&lt;br /&gt;but jz guessing guessing..cz i jz noe tat eddie is in relation..&lt;br /&gt;tats alll..&lt;br /&gt;when i heard tat, i was a lil bit of alot feeling..&lt;br /&gt;a lil bit of sad, pain, blur, broken..&lt;br /&gt;which mean i do love him..&lt;br /&gt;but im alwis not his type of..&lt;br /&gt;all the way home when ah yang sent me..&lt;br /&gt;i was silent, the 1st time i din talk the way home..&lt;br /&gt;cz i keep on thinking of this..&lt;br /&gt;i feel pain..this feel is familiar..&lt;br /&gt;but not as strong as the 1st time i got it..&lt;br /&gt;which i could contol from inside..&lt;br /&gt;tell myself actting tough n strong..&lt;br /&gt;tats wat i am all this while..&lt;br /&gt;i alwis not the type of gal for the guys i love..&lt;br /&gt;one of the topic during the supper is being in relation..&lt;br /&gt;isnt it great being single..&lt;br /&gt;isnt it great not being hurt..&lt;br /&gt;isnt it great not to hv those pain again..&lt;br /&gt;its not easy to handle n control it..&lt;br /&gt;i don wish to cry every9..&lt;br /&gt;i don wish to make myself look pity..&lt;br /&gt;i don wish to hv tat feel anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i ever think will i in relation anymore..&lt;br /&gt;will i dare to do so..&lt;br /&gt;will i gv a chance to myself n another person..&lt;br /&gt;when i couldnt get reply of it..&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself not to hate them then forgiven felt soli of wat i did..&lt;br /&gt;in fact im the wrong one..&lt;br /&gt;i wonder this time how long will it takes to recover..&lt;br /&gt;will i ever feel better..&lt;br /&gt;i which it will nvr hurt me again or come back this feel..&lt;br /&gt;who should i say to?? who can help me??&lt;br /&gt;reli pain, or should i leave this place again..&lt;br /&gt;repeat again wat i did b4..&lt;br /&gt;leaving conrad isnt far enuff ba..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-444088529989557851?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/444088529989557851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=444088529989557851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/444088529989557851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/444088529989557851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/08/real-confirm-notice.html' title='a real confirm notice..'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-6698405248802770236</id><published>2009-08-11T01:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:56:24.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy</title><content type='html'>recently i did alot of things but veli LAZY to write down..&lt;br /&gt;sleep late cz on9 but nvr on here to blog..&lt;br /&gt;im getting more n more lazy sia..==&lt;br /&gt;ok..start wt eddie ba..&lt;br /&gt;alwis talk about him at last..&lt;br /&gt;now start wt him then end wt other..&lt;br /&gt;tats one day i on in facebook, i saw under highlighted..&lt;br /&gt;the title is conrad soccer's team..&lt;br /&gt;inside i saw peter as usual, eddie n rajiz..&lt;br /&gt;it took my more then 1 hours to view n view any pic n video tat related..&lt;br /&gt;i told myself i shouldnt any of his pic..&lt;br /&gt;but my finger doesnt control it..&lt;br /&gt;of cz after view it, i don feel great la...&lt;br /&gt;then about reeve..&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe wat happened..&lt;br /&gt;but i start feel uncomfortable whenever im with him&lt;br /&gt;i don lik tat feel..&lt;br /&gt;he start to ask alot n he wan to noe everything in details..==&lt;br /&gt;when we went out, he will try to pay for everything..&lt;br /&gt;the dinner, the movie, try to send me home even he got to catch a cab..&lt;br /&gt;is reli irritating..&lt;br /&gt;i don lik being control de, hv to report every single lil thing..&lt;br /&gt;don lik been treat lik a princess==&lt;br /&gt;i said a lie to him..he was trying to call n wake me up one day..&lt;br /&gt;but i purposely swith it to silent..&lt;br /&gt;tats 4 miss call..at last i sent a sms said i forgotten to bring my phn out..&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt meet him as i got something veli important to do..&lt;br /&gt;i gv this excuses to avoid meeting him..&lt;br /&gt;when im doing my grocery, he call again..&lt;br /&gt;again asking me alot of ques ==&lt;br /&gt;i hope i could avoid him this moment..&lt;br /&gt;then go to geo..&lt;br /&gt;its was sun, where we went n visited su..&lt;br /&gt;she gv birth le..&lt;br /&gt;i bought a blanket n a set of boy boy clothes..&lt;br /&gt;share wt bert n geo ,,of cz im the one duty to buy it as usual..&lt;br /&gt;b4 tat, i met angeline n lady name shirley, she is edwin chai's wife..&lt;br /&gt;they all oso from amway lo..&lt;br /&gt;after met wt them, suspose meet wt bert n geo at oscars as i wan to find peter..&lt;br /&gt;at last im dare to find him..&lt;br /&gt;but no use, they finished early so i meet them at hougang n hv dinner b4 ahead to su'home..&lt;br /&gt;had a good weekend..&lt;br /&gt;even doesnt did muc things but i meet my fren n reli got a talk wt themm..&lt;br /&gt;during dinner, bert ask me a ques tat i don reli noe how to ans him..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i successfully skip the ques..haha&lt;br /&gt;he ask me how's my work, any1 bully me anymore..&lt;br /&gt;haha, the excuse he gv was care of me wor..lol&lt;br /&gt;at the end is about myself lo...&lt;br /&gt;i got abit sick recently..abit flu, headache, sorethoart..&lt;br /&gt;all the min min sickness..&lt;br /&gt;khye chuan so worry keep on urgent me to see doc..&lt;br /&gt;but at last i din see oo..&lt;br /&gt;now i think i nd drink more n more water..&lt;br /&gt;as i got ulsers le ==..&lt;br /&gt;but flu ok le, headache better le..&lt;br /&gt;so i hope all the sickness away away from me far far oo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6698405248802770236?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-3068222429929294461</id><published>2009-07-31T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T00:43:01.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wed nite</title><content type='html'>i was working 3pm yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;when i reach shah came n told me tat i got to work split shift instead of come in 6pm..&lt;br /&gt;as thr was an error in my roster.. =="&lt;br /&gt;as my info, eddie will going for the drink tat nite..&lt;br /&gt;i was still wondering whether to attend the party..&lt;br /&gt;so i said i nd to check it up n get back to him..&lt;br /&gt;but at last i decided to attend n today will keep on coming for split..&lt;br /&gt;when i off duty, reeve was thr waiting me to go together..&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt expect tat..as i told him to go 1st..&lt;br /&gt;somehow i don feel comfortable anymore,&lt;br /&gt;as i could feel, he getting more curious n worry on my issue..&lt;br /&gt;this will link ppl thinking both of us couple but it isnt..&lt;br /&gt;reach thr, eddie wasnt thr..&lt;br /&gt;we were drinking n drinking..&lt;br /&gt;some GP guys were thr..&lt;br /&gt;ah wui, steven, kelvin khoo, calvin chai and ah yang oso thr..&lt;br /&gt;i was reli drunk til i cant stand propably..&lt;br /&gt;keep on laugh n laugh..&lt;br /&gt;i don feel good as the whole nite i din spent a single cent..&lt;br /&gt;cab, drink, food... everything was paid for me.. =="&lt;br /&gt;i step on steven's toes 3 times..&lt;br /&gt;after finish at golden miles..&lt;br /&gt;GP guys said they will go for 2nd round at clarke quay..&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to join them, but i wasnt allow to..&lt;br /&gt;the end, i went back wt yang  same cab..&lt;br /&gt;poor guy sent me home, n got to walk back home..&lt;br /&gt;on the way back, i ask him a few ques..&lt;br /&gt;ask why eddie wasnt thr..&lt;br /&gt;i din feel any at that moment..&lt;br /&gt;but today i reli feel down after think n think the ans i got..&lt;br /&gt;he wasnt thr cz his gf doesnt wan him to be thr..&lt;br /&gt;n i got another news is, he get promoted..to cook 1&lt;br /&gt;when i think back, who will be the possibillty his gf.. the 1st i tot of is olivia..&lt;br /&gt;the feel doesnt feel great..relli..i mean it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-3068222429929294461?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3068222429929294461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=3068222429929294461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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early we finsih at 1230 on sat nite..&lt;br /&gt;then we ahead to clarke quay..&lt;br /&gt;she told me eddie sms her sudden on a day..&lt;br /&gt;jz a normal chat wt him..&lt;br /&gt;he lost his phn, wasnt hapi working oscars..&lt;br /&gt;he might plan to leave oscars or sg..&lt;br /&gt;we were trying to look for a bar tat wit leng chai..&lt;br /&gt;but end up, we jz choose a bar n sat down for a drink..&lt;br /&gt;as we were to tired to walk around anymore..&lt;br /&gt;we choosen " fashion bar"&lt;br /&gt;we start wt each a bottle of caslberg..&lt;br /&gt;start talking about guys..&lt;br /&gt;she told me how's her work all..&lt;br /&gt;suggest how to face it..&lt;br /&gt;then talk about guys guys guys guys..&lt;br /&gt;we found out we feel better wt this topic without ivoen..&lt;br /&gt;cz of her opinion on guys..&lt;br /&gt;we talk about hows the past relation,&lt;br /&gt;wat kind of qualities we looking at..&lt;br /&gt;all about girls talk..&lt;br /&gt;she searching a tall, mature, rich guy commonly..&lt;br /&gt;im looking for a mature, loving, ambitious guy..&lt;br /&gt;both oso looking for a average looking guy..&lt;br /&gt;lol..even imagine who won be the bf post..&lt;br /&gt;if even we could marry..haha..&lt;br /&gt;n tat nite i got myself 2 bottles of beers..&lt;br /&gt;both of us kind of desperate to get a bf..&lt;br /&gt;but jz doesnt hv a rite candidate around..&lt;br /&gt;actually the qualities tat we ask for doesnt make us get a bf..&lt;br /&gt;cz those qualities, isnt easy to get in a person..&lt;br /&gt;not even we could do so..&lt;br /&gt;a educated, well manner,average looking, ambitious,caring, abit of bad guy image,"tai nam yan"..lol..alot of qualities we state out..&lt;br /&gt;we should name the person as mr ideal boyfriend..&lt;br /&gt;which alwis n forever mayb as an ideal, but nvr come truth..&lt;br /&gt;been long time nvr had a good talk wt..&lt;br /&gt;after 3am..the place is close, i went n join bert n g at spice..&lt;br /&gt;chay ting was too tired, so she went home de..&lt;br /&gt;had a supper n lik usual, we walk to orchard as g insist to wait for mrt..&lt;br /&gt;bert wana to go by cab but accompany g to orchard..&lt;br /&gt;on the way walking to orchard, i believe im drunk..&lt;br /&gt;i keep on laughing n laughing, till tears drop..&lt;br /&gt;they veli worry n ask me to go home 1st instead follow them..&lt;br /&gt;frankly speaking i reli reli reli tired lei..&lt;br /&gt;jz reach home around 530 n staright away fall asleep le..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-146191846236824438?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/146191846236824438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=146191846236824438' 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today..&lt;br /&gt;cz is been a few week im alone staying in the room without going any place or doing muc..&lt;br /&gt;somemore feel lik catching a movie but thr's no1..&lt;br /&gt;so i choose a movie i could watch myself..&lt;br /&gt;" Harry Potter And The Half-blood Prince"&lt;br /&gt;is a 2hours n 30min movie..&lt;br /&gt;b4 going for the movie,&lt;br /&gt;i get to a restaurant to fill up my empty stomach since i wake up..&lt;br /&gt;" The Soup Restaurant "&lt;br /&gt;i get a plate of yang chow fried rice, a bowl of soup n a glass of tea..&lt;br /&gt;the yang chow fried rice, is quite nice but compare wat i had last time..&lt;br /&gt;its doesnt seem as good as the one i get from the person..&lt;br /&gt;manage to catch the movie, jz missed abit at the front..&lt;br /&gt;the 1st time i ever watch a movie by myself..&lt;br /&gt;tot it won be some i will repeat anymore..&lt;br /&gt;but after the movie finished, it doesnt seem tat bad..&lt;br /&gt;reli concentrate on wat the movie on..&lt;br /&gt;i did oso cry inside..haha&lt;br /&gt;when the principal die..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i hv pass a sun by myself again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-3936241430753672164?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3936241430753672164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=3936241430753672164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/3936241430753672164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/3936241430753672164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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bugis..&lt;br /&gt;stop at bugis n walk around cold storage..&lt;br /&gt;after bought the CHOYA, i hang around then thinking of buying K.A. some herbal tea..&lt;br /&gt;since he is not feeling well n carmelita as well..&lt;br /&gt;then went to AMK Hub near by buy the herbal..&lt;br /&gt;then go home le..&lt;br /&gt;on the way,i was thinking n thinking..&lt;br /&gt;kind of alone, suddenly felt lik wanting a bf..&lt;br /&gt;some1 who can care of of me..&lt;br /&gt;some1 i could lay on..&lt;br /&gt;kind of silly when i think so..&lt;br /&gt;no my attitude n stail..haha..&lt;br /&gt;reach home then on9 til now..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..the colous of the day is dark blue..&lt;br /&gt;y suddenly i put colour is cz i read a comic about colour..&lt;br /&gt;n i felt lik dark blue..&lt;br /&gt;hard to descride,but is not a hapi feel..&lt;br /&gt;jz calm but undescridable, alone,...&lt;br /&gt;is jz dark blue colour..veli confusing&lt;br /&gt;i saw some1 lik eddie when on the way back..&lt;br 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BLUE'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-6422960890490548571</id><published>2009-07-19T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T23:46:17.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18th july</title><content type='html'>yesterday was sat,..&lt;br /&gt;pilippe asked us to come at 4pm..&lt;br /&gt;i knew he wan a meeting to let every1 discuss wat happening in the restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;even i did speak out some,but i did get some shoot back indirectly..&lt;br /&gt;even i don feel great but i noe tats my fault couldnt denied..&lt;br /&gt;i din gv my effort to do my best..&lt;br /&gt;however tats onli knowledge, i could improve it,but when go to work..&lt;br /&gt;i believe i could work better n more responsible then them..&lt;br /&gt;the whole dinner i wasnt enjoying myself working..&lt;br /&gt;after work, i went out wt micheal n some of his frens to oscars..&lt;br /&gt;i do oso ask geo to join me..&lt;br /&gt;me n micheal share the burger since in big portion, then we did soem snack platter..&lt;br /&gt;eddie , john n kok soon worked midnite again..&lt;br /&gt;this time, iz do saw me in oscars,&lt;br /&gt;after geo off duty, he went to mcd to take supper instead of joining me n micheal..&lt;br /&gt;we chat alot, at the end, we talked about him n irene as well his carrer..&lt;br /&gt;he kind of feel sad n guilty of wat he did to irene,&lt;br /&gt;wat a nice man he is..&lt;br /&gt;later on elbert told me geo was waiting me at smoking area..&lt;br /&gt;then i told micheal i nd to join my fren, n they oso nd to leave soon..&lt;br /&gt;me n micheal share the bill, ni went to find geo..&lt;br /&gt;elbert was veli bz bz, so he din get a chance to chat wt us..&lt;br /&gt;he gv us some penang food tat he bought back during his leave in penang..&lt;br /&gt;the whole nite me n geo gossip about oscars n sometime about myself..&lt;br /&gt;i was noted, oliver interested in eddie, i din feel sad nor angry..&lt;br /&gt;jz a bit shock then ok le..&lt;br /&gt;im not clear whether i still love him, but i don mind he got a good relation wt other gal since i doenst match him..&lt;br /&gt;geo told me how eddie nowadays act lik..&lt;br /&gt;a sentence came out from him &lt;br /&gt;"how come u fall in love to this kind of man"&lt;br /&gt;haha..i oso don noe le..jz love him..the points i gave him, &lt;br /&gt;days by days become more less, but i still care wat happened to him..&lt;br /&gt;still afraid to see him..&lt;br /&gt;around 630 am, we left oscars n wait elbert at mcd near cityhall mrt..&lt;br /&gt;on the way i saw the man i wanted to see so long time ago..&lt;br /&gt;he is Chef King Wei,at last saw him..&lt;br /&gt;couldnt descride hows the feeling then hapi..&lt;br /&gt;took his num to keep contact..&lt;br /&gt;i even get a hug to him..haha..&lt;br /&gt;he is the chef tat most sayang sayang me in oscars..&lt;br /&gt;even though many ppl doesnt lik him..&lt;br /&gt;n i realise the way he treat ppl oso no nice but not to me..&lt;br /&gt;crazy miss him n long time din greet him " good morning, king wei"&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;chat n chat wat recently happened in oscars..&lt;br /&gt;mostly about oscars, ourselves..&lt;br /&gt;went home around 9am&lt;br /&gt;straight went to sleep when reach home..so tired !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6422960890490548571?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6422960890490548571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>mid nite visit</title><content type='html'>i vsited oscars yesterday nite after work..&lt;br /&gt;b4 i went i had an unhapi time in absinthe..&lt;br /&gt;wasnt hapi wit wat sha decided..&lt;br /&gt;on the way back home in transport van,,&lt;br /&gt;suddenly feel lik going back to oscars..&lt;br /&gt;wentt thr, bert n star worked midnite..&lt;br /&gt;they are having a briefing by iz..&lt;br /&gt;after briefing, iz din go back, she stay til around 230am..&lt;br /&gt;while i wait, i sat at terrace taking chay kway teow..&lt;br /&gt;in sudden, eddie appear in front me..&lt;br /&gt;he went to oppo to smoke..&lt;br /&gt;i was kind of avoid looking at him, but he did something susprised me..&lt;br /&gt;he came n said a halo wit me..then he went for a smoke..&lt;br /&gt;when he came back, we had a small chat..&lt;br /&gt;bert was susprised as well&lt;br /&gt;seeing us talking..&lt;br /&gt;it seem lik worth i left oscars..&lt;br /&gt;but i still could feel tat he doest wan to let ppl noe&lt;br /&gt;or doesnt wan to talk wt me in front of any1&lt;br /&gt;cZ during thier break time, i was sitting wt them..&lt;br /&gt;as usual, he keep on silent..&lt;br /&gt;so i went back to oscars helping bert fold napkins..&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about him..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly he appear as came back to start work again..&lt;br /&gt;around 430am i left oscars..&lt;br /&gt;kind of miss the place..&lt;br /&gt;while i wait at the terrace tat moment, i saw irene, the phua chu kang's wife..&lt;br /&gt;she was alone, n she came to ask for a glass of wine, later on she wana go toilet..&lt;br /&gt;asking me help watched up her belonging..&lt;br /&gt;later on, we got some chat..bla bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;after visit bert n chat wt him..&lt;br /&gt;feel muc more better..i told micheal this morning..&lt;br /&gt;he said i still so miss oscars..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-5906033548020487811</id><published>2009-07-15T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T02:25:43.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too tired</title><content type='html'>jesslyne veli tired..&lt;br /&gt;after a few times getting heart broken,&lt;br /&gt;stand up n cont walk,n fall, and cont and cont...&lt;br /&gt;even how tough a person is, is not easy go across by alone..&lt;br /&gt;eventhought, pysically seem normal but do tat reli mean it??&lt;br /&gt;thr's a phrase " don judge a book by its cover"&lt;br /&gt;its reli truth..&lt;br /&gt;jesslyne too tired le wt all this..&lt;br /&gt;tired to handle all this le..&lt;br /&gt;after shawn teng, hving so many difficulty to get back to original..&lt;br /&gt;then up down up down after gving every1 include myself a chance..&lt;br /&gt;then happened this fellow incident..&lt;br /&gt;some kind of simple story line as shawn teng..&lt;br /&gt;which this time the male main player is eddie..&lt;br /&gt;hemmm..&lt;br /&gt;veli tired to think of this..&lt;br /&gt;but sometime when u alone or face some unhapi ..&lt;br /&gt;wish there some1 special to protect n comfort the lonely heart..&lt;br /&gt;but to find some1 tat reli could do so..&lt;br /&gt;isnt a easy task..&lt;br /&gt;i asked kelvin how does he noe if he is in love..&lt;br /&gt;for guys, when it happened..&lt;br /&gt;they onli wish to noe n protect this gal..&lt;br /&gt;they could forgive every single lil things they did..&lt;br /&gt;but do tat happen to me wen i love those ppl..???&lt;br /&gt;jesslyne is veli veli veli tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jesslyne oso oso veli veli miss oscars..&lt;br /&gt;so muc..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-5991914410664910813</id><published>2009-06-22T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:36:24.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing</title><content type='html'>yesterday i went out with ivoen..&lt;br /&gt;b4 tat i met reeve to get back my hp..&lt;br /&gt;left over at balcony after a drink wt him on sat nite..&lt;br /&gt;went to balcony to visit sean ting..&lt;br /&gt;had a stop at oscars, they were quite bz..&lt;br /&gt;drop by to collect my last month tips..&lt;br /&gt;then meet up wt ivoen at HMV..&lt;br /&gt;we went for a japanese food..&lt;br /&gt;taken alot of kind food..&lt;br /&gt;then she plan to buy a hp as she almost spolit the one she had now..&lt;br /&gt;so we went around to look for a hp model..&lt;br /&gt;around 8plus..ivoen go home n i go to mandarin to meet up cc..&lt;br /&gt;on the way walking wt ivoen..&lt;br /&gt;she told me after i left alot of ppl ask where have i gone..&lt;br /&gt;king wei, melvin chua from pastry oso notice im not thr..&lt;br /&gt;then wat make me susprose was eddie gan..&lt;br /&gt;he asked why cant see me recently..&lt;br /&gt;is it i went on leave..&lt;br /&gt;ha~~&lt;br /&gt;ivoen told him i leave oscars le..&lt;br /&gt;now onli he notice it..&lt;br /&gt;i oledi on leave started new job n might get my paid liao..&lt;br /&gt;tats the way she explain it..&lt;br /&gt;reli feel abit sad tat we became lik tat...&lt;br /&gt;is not regret or feel is my fault..&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt my fault..&lt;br /&gt;i did nth..&lt;br /&gt;mayb cz tat time the other one was too aggressive n scare him of..&lt;br /&gt;so he oso treat me lik tat as well..&lt;br /&gt;honestly i do not hate or guilty of it..&lt;br /&gt;im ready to be fren wt him..jz tat don think tats any possiblity..&lt;br /&gt;but kind of silly to say, one of the reason i leave oscars is him..&lt;br /&gt;is quite suffering for both working in this condition..&lt;br /&gt;he don lik to see me around..&lt;br /&gt;i don feel comfortable wt how he react..&lt;br /&gt;he avoiding wherever im..&lt;br /&gt;so y not i leave le..&lt;br /&gt;after tat..i met up cc at meritus lounge&lt;br /&gt;hv a few drinks wt her while she wait her bf off..&lt;br /&gt;we talked about alot of things..&lt;br /&gt;during conversation we mention alot of things lik..&lt;br /&gt;bang soon to act in a film, eddie, tek seng, our family, cc's bf, her work, how big sis in home..&lt;br /&gt;almost everything..&lt;br /&gt;cc ask me whether i still love tekseng..&lt;br /&gt;i cnat ans tat, wat i noe tat we are comfortable wt how we are now..&lt;br /&gt;we oso chat getting pr in sg, about my work...&lt;br /&gt;she is going back to sarawak wt her bf then on 26th will return to ipoh then 29th back sg..&lt;br /&gt;hemmm..&lt;br /&gt;reli reli reli miss every1, been long time din hug hug cc n ivoen..&lt;br /&gt;alwis hug voen, so comfortable, but doesnt happen anymore..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-5991914410664910813?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5991914410664910813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=5991914410664910813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/5991914410664910813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/5991914410664910813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/06/missing.html' title='missing'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-1374678654102671734</id><published>2009-05-25T01:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T01:50:53.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tek seng</title><content type='html'>again i chat wt him le..&lt;br /&gt;reli reli miss him..&lt;br /&gt;and again i record down our conversation..&lt;br /&gt;those records reli mean alot to me..&lt;br /&gt;whenever im down, listening back will make me feel better..&lt;br /&gt;this time he called me..&lt;br /&gt;the other time was i make the call..&lt;br /&gt;this time he told he was bored..&lt;br /&gt;at 1st we donnoe wat to start wt..&lt;br /&gt;but later on, non stop our topic..&lt;br /&gt;miss those time we spent together..&lt;br /&gt;i hope im some1 important in his life..&lt;br /&gt;some1 he will think of when he nd my understanding, care n joke, my talkative..&lt;br /&gt;wish i bring hapiness to him..&lt;br /&gt;even we r onli fren..&lt;br /&gt;mayb i should start to keep our relation back lik last time tat good..&lt;br /&gt;keep in touch wit each..&lt;br /&gt;but we still lik last time..&lt;br /&gt;ppl wont noe how close we are..&lt;br /&gt;onli between us..&lt;br /&gt;no1 noe we still keep in touch&lt;br /&gt;often call each msn each..&lt;br /&gt;will take time out when nd each to comfort..&lt;br /&gt;i hope this feel will onli add point n not minus..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-1374678654102671734?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-7279969603469531868</id><published>2009-04-25T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:14:19.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25th april</title><content type='html'>today i work spilt stiff..&lt;br /&gt;from 7am to 12 noon..then cont from 530pm to 8pm..&lt;br /&gt;in the middle i sleep whole resting time..&lt;br /&gt;this morning i was with pei see n boram in hotsess..&lt;br /&gt;darlina put a note she n boram oso cant find the other 2candle's glasses..&lt;br /&gt;so in the middle which not bz i call pastry to find out any with them..&lt;br /&gt;as per alvin he told me is at the basemnt but uncle said is at the 2nd floor..&lt;br /&gt;so i went there n get 5 candles glasses..&lt;br /&gt;where by i don und why they cant find it out..&lt;br /&gt;then later on boram n iz was talking about children that boram hate so muc but not baby..&lt;br /&gt;so i add a sentence, so u will teach or said "cibai" to the children everyday la..&lt;br /&gt;i could feel she no more hapi working wt me..&lt;br /&gt;but i don care..&lt;br /&gt;she reply me tat i am the one who will do so..&lt;br /&gt;but the fate who will is obvoiusly stated..&lt;br /&gt;she reply me by saying alot, ask me said loudly so Mr grafe noe n every1 noe tat i said "cibai"..&lt;br /&gt;lol..she got a big emotion about tat..&lt;br /&gt;anyway i donwan so comparetative with her as she is not worth it..&lt;br /&gt;i go back to hostess at 530 helping dar ..&lt;br /&gt;she got something to be done so after the buffet started then she went for her break..&lt;br /&gt;i was having my break wt elbert as he worked 4 to 1 at bar..&lt;br /&gt;this morning i ask iz whether can put me 8am tomolo til 4pm..&lt;br /&gt;since sun usually is not bz early in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;she said cant as tomolo will be bz..&lt;br /&gt;anyway i don feel lik fair as boram will be in 8am but she finished today at 7am..&lt;br /&gt;so i don think they are doing something for me..&lt;br /&gt;im going to bring out the 8-3pm the nxt week scedule as well..&lt;br /&gt;see wat will happened if they do not change it..&lt;br /&gt;cz rite now its not confirm yet..&lt;br /&gt;i hate thinking about work..&lt;br /&gt;cz the more i think the hateness inside its getting deeper..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-7279969603469531868?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7279969603469531868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=7279969603469531868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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n hv lunch..&lt;br /&gt;we went to a dim sum restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;had so many things..but not the crabs tong fun..&lt;br /&gt;elbert told going thr to eat tat but onli available after 530pm..&lt;br /&gt;but then he nd to rush back for work..&lt;br /&gt;after tat the dimsum..still got alot of time so we go to to douby ghaut..&lt;br /&gt;went thr to hv dessert at ice monster..&lt;br /&gt;i got a mix fruit ice blended, elbert had the mango flavour n geo the mango n durian flavour..&lt;br /&gt;was so so so full..then elbert went to buy his magazine while me n geo went home..&lt;br /&gt;i near fall asleep on the way home in mrt..&lt;br /&gt;so tired tat day == donnoe y..&lt;br /&gt;reach home, after remove make up straightly fall asleep..&lt;br /&gt;sleep til the nxt day..lol..i think more then 10hours ba...&lt;br /&gt;then the nxt day i work floor..&lt;br /&gt;no1 clear the clear station..&lt;br /&gt;once i cleared the station, i broken some side plates n sauces..&lt;br /&gt;iz din said anything =X&lt;br /&gt;then lunch vlei strong runner..&lt;br /&gt;me , pei qi n roshan runner..&lt;br /&gt;but stil cant back at 3 sharp sharp..&lt;br /&gt;as the auntis din cooperated..&lt;br /&gt;so slow slow they wash things..=X&lt;br /&gt;after work i went home n on9..&lt;br /&gt;onli realise tat the nutrilite tat dar ask me to get her wasnt available in sg..&lt;br /&gt;so do alot of research to see which suitable for her..&lt;br /&gt;i oso call ivan to ask so..&lt;br /&gt;then i play games till around 12 midnite..== so late..&lt;br /&gt;this morning so tired..&lt;br /&gt;working with boram onli at hostess..&lt;br /&gt;tini mc, so i got to be in hostess..&lt;br /&gt;i suppose at floor..sienz le...&lt;br /&gt;she everything oso donnoe ..oso nvm..cant blame her..&lt;br /&gt;evrything oso ken cheong..kaisu, kaisi..&lt;br /&gt;scare this scare tat..&lt;br /&gt;everything ask me..everything oso need i do..==&lt;br /&gt;so headache..fool around she noe..&lt;br /&gt;the biggiest job i think she done is gving out the doorgifts n lucky draw vouchers..&lt;br /&gt;run away check settle by me, dinner resv call by me, buffet close by me, everything me..==&lt;br /&gt;when i wan go back tat time, she still at the cashier..&lt;br /&gt;then call me ask where's the chocolate candles light glasses..&lt;br /&gt;yea, is my wrong.. but can she find it out..&lt;br /&gt;ask me where to find, said later i make her get scold..&lt;br /&gt;watever oso me..&lt;br /&gt;at last still said her usual word " cibai"&lt;br /&gt;so damn angry her tat time..then i reply her again..&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;after tat i went out wt elbert n geo for dinner at marina square in the hk restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;talk about many things..then now at home writing my blog..&lt;br /&gt;kok leong jz now call about my hp..&lt;br /&gt;he make hand to me tomolo or on mon..&lt;br /&gt;hv a while chat wt him..&lt;br /&gt;then i told him i wan to sleep le..&lt;br /&gt;so tired recently..&lt;br /&gt;yea mum called me about segi after my work..&lt;br /&gt;she said she cant find the one..reli no mood to talk wt her this..so ask her to settle her home prob then onli think of this..&lt;br /&gt;today is mum' chinese bday..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-2372158861567525088?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/2372158861567525088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=2372158861567525088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/2372158861567525088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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deposit to mum's account..&lt;br /&gt;i went to telekom as well..&lt;br /&gt;as mum said the tmnet line is under my name..&lt;br /&gt;they cant change the line to bercham..&lt;br /&gt;nd i go to change it..&lt;br /&gt;din noe the way go so i took a taxi to go..&lt;br /&gt;reach thr then onli realise is quite near de..&lt;br /&gt;i can walk thr no nd spent RM5 for it..&lt;br /&gt;anyway nvr la...&lt;br /&gt;is actually located near putri pacific..&lt;br /&gt;went in to take my turn..onli 2 person infornt me..&lt;br /&gt;but it takes sometime onli my turn..&lt;br /&gt;after fill in the form n details..&lt;br /&gt;i left telekom n walk back to city square...&lt;br /&gt;reach thr i go to the thai massage..&lt;br /&gt;the 1st time get massage,but it reli quite good after the massage..&lt;br /&gt;can heard the waist sound when she turn my body n waist to a side..&lt;br /&gt;scared me..=="&lt;br /&gt;then my advantage started..&lt;br /&gt;been long time din reli go shop shop..&lt;br /&gt;but i bought alot expensive clothes..&lt;br /&gt;2 pants tat cost RM65(20%) each, a colt cost RM75(1/2%)which after discount..&lt;br /&gt;n some other clothes which oso branded..&lt;br /&gt;as usual i will buy my comic as well n this time plus 2books of sudoku..&lt;br /&gt;when i finished tmnet thr i went to eat at kim gary restaurant alone..&lt;br /&gt;i saw the 2GP's staff thr dining..&lt;br /&gt;then when i wan to go home tat time i go kopitiam eat eat as well..&lt;br /&gt;after tat i go to the beside shop n bought 1/2 dozen "bao"..&lt;br /&gt;is a new openning shop..wish to try long time ago..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe why jz feel lik buying..&lt;br /&gt;anyway i spent alot today, i change $150 to RM as my account not allow to without any money more..&lt;br /&gt;reach home is almost around 8plus at nite..&lt;br /&gt;po po boiled some leong sui..&lt;br /&gt;abit bitter..but cant waste it la..&lt;br /&gt;no1 at home,the bun still thr.i onli taken i of it..==&lt;br /&gt;abit headache i think i 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care about the clear stn, so do the equitment to operate..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..just noe how to blame other person..&lt;br /&gt;pei see and tini go for 1st break..&lt;br /&gt;i go the second break to cover them..&lt;br /&gt;damn bz answering phn..n prepare everything..&lt;br /&gt;after break come up,im in same stn wt star, christine, and hesley..&lt;br /&gt;keep on jking donwan same stn wt star nor christine...&lt;br /&gt;at the end, kak rahman came to help up..&lt;br /&gt;so i offer myself to runner wt olivia and geo..&lt;br /&gt;i help olivia wt the ala carte order as william tat time abit fierce..&lt;br /&gt;lunch is lil bit bz then usual..&lt;br /&gt;we finished things quite on time..&lt;br /&gt;olivia was sent home at 230pm..&lt;br /&gt;after work we wait for elbert to get dinner..&lt;br /&gt;wait him at koufu then he wan to change to marina square..&lt;br /&gt;tot he said food court..&lt;br /&gt;change again to other place..&lt;br /&gt;end up we take KFC..&lt;br /&gt;elbert treat this time..&lt;br /&gt;later on, i go and meet reave ,che wui and keong gor.&lt;br /&gt;ask geo to accompany me as well..&lt;br /&gt;around 9 pm,,,keong gor went to take his motor..the rest take mrt together..&lt;br /&gt;on the way to met station..&lt;br /&gt;geo n wui joke around about me..&lt;br /&gt;from cityhall til amk mrt i did not speak a word with geo..&lt;br /&gt;reach home no longer he sms me..&lt;br /&gt;said soli as he noe he's too over the line..&lt;br /&gt;anyway i din angry or wat..jz wana to make him scare onli..&lt;br /&gt;so tats mean i success le...&lt;br /&gt;when i on9 i saw tek seng on9 as well..&lt;br /&gt;is been veli veli long time din see him on9 le..&lt;br /&gt;n get this chance to chat wt him..&lt;br /&gt;however he seem cold this time during the conversation..&lt;br /&gt;he din say muc or respond muc..&lt;br /&gt;as i guess he went to genting wt kar chuan to see hins's concert..&lt;br /&gt;no longer he said he feel uncomfortable so wan to off9..&lt;br 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/&gt;we stay till almost 4pm thne onli left..&lt;br /&gt;plan to hv dinner wt sean n elbert due to sean's last day..&lt;br /&gt;wait at koufu, iz came up had her breakfast+lunch+dinner..&lt;br /&gt;join later by sean..&lt;br /&gt;after iz gone down..roland came le..&lt;br /&gt;chat awhile then sean gone down to take over elbert..&lt;br /&gt;elbert come onli we had the dinner..&lt;br /&gt;then i make a decision to send my hp o repair at juntion8(bugis)&lt;br /&gt;reach thr find the sony errisson's service centre..&lt;br /&gt;i don feel good once im thr..&lt;br /&gt;the service wasnt thr..&lt;br /&gt;then by my turn..&lt;br /&gt;i told them wat happened..&lt;br /&gt;if wan to change the design..&lt;br /&gt;i nd to pay $269 to change it..&lt;br /&gt;after talk wt themm...&lt;br /&gt;i called kok leong about it..&lt;br /&gt;he said take back the hp n leave ba..&lt;br /&gt;then i tell them i wan to cxl the service..&lt;br /&gt;so so angry when she said nd $269 jz to change the cover..&lt;br /&gt;too muc le..&lt;br /&gt;then i went home..&lt;br /&gt;on the way i phone geo tell him everything...&lt;br /&gt;after take bath at home...&lt;br /&gt;kok leong sms me tat he's coming but i oledi at home..&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;then i faster take a jacket n run out to meet him..&lt;br /&gt;cant imagine he reli come cz tot meet him tomolo..&lt;br /&gt;after telling himeverything..&lt;br /&gt;he said is jz small matter..but small things seem alwis big trouble for me..&lt;br /&gt;then talk awhile n check my things..&lt;br /&gt;then he leave as i oso nd to work tomolo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-2501946261556505761?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/2501946261556505761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>18th april</title><content type='html'>today is siew lon's bday..&lt;br /&gt;jz sent a msg in fs wishing him..&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was  my off..&lt;br /&gt;the one whole day i stay at home..&lt;br /&gt;i did laundry (clothes, pillow, shoes, bag)&lt;br /&gt;then i get my hush puppies lugagge bag oso..&lt;br /&gt;then i on9 n chat n check my mail..&lt;br /&gt;clean the room..bla la blabla..then one whole finish..&lt;br /&gt;at nite i was chatting wt aunt kelly...&lt;br /&gt;then today i was at hostess wt pei qi n pei see..&lt;br /&gt;so boring..today not reli bz..i got to stay til 4pm as there's no1 between 3 to 4pm..&lt;br /&gt;then amanda ask to go for steamboat at bugis..&lt;br /&gt;so at 5pm, me amanda, olivia, geo n sebastine walkto bugis..&lt;br /&gt;man,, they order spicy soup..&lt;br /&gt;reli cant take it..veli spicy...&lt;br /&gt;hv a veli veli full dinner...&lt;br /&gt;then after work, every1 take their own way home..&lt;br /&gt;i take bus home..&lt;br /&gt;on the way i fall asleep..&lt;br /&gt;luckily this pass the stop..&lt;br /&gt;reach home..roommate was sleeping..&lt;br /&gt;so early today she at home sleep..&lt;br /&gt;anyway i feel so uncomfortable..&lt;br /&gt;the stomach kind lik turning n turning..&lt;br /&gt;abit lik throwing out..&lt;br /&gt;hou san fu le..&lt;br /&gt;so sleeping n tired..&lt;br /&gt;got to sleep early today..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-985776275878851410?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/985776275878851410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=985776275878851410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;chee cheng will join 1st but then i believe cz his bf then she din come..&lt;br /&gt;so the whoel was me n bang bang..&lt;br /&gt;pat oso invite another fren which i donnoe de..&lt;br /&gt;after work, i stay at locker n play my sudoku..&lt;br /&gt;after awhile felt sleepy so take a rest..&lt;br /&gt;no longer bang bang call say she finished her training coming to meet me 1st.&lt;br /&gt;so got a fast bath then meet her at raffles city's star buck..&lt;br /&gt;we go n walk n walk around thr..&lt;br /&gt;around 7pm then we met pat n cheekin, yang another fren of pat..&lt;br /&gt;the guys left out abit of me n bang&lt;br /&gt;luckily bang bang got come accompany me..&lt;br /&gt;then they decided to go marina square food court take dinner..&lt;br /&gt;i order ayam penyet n bang order japanese food..&lt;br /&gt;we oso order two more side dish, fried carrot cake n fried oyster..&lt;br /&gt;when we wait for the fried carrot cake, me n bang talk in cant..&lt;br /&gt;the guy tot we are hk ppl..&lt;br /&gt;lol..then we act act we are..lol&lt;br /&gt;i believe he try to kacau kacau us la..&lt;br /&gt;ask alot of things..&lt;br /&gt;then me n bang start our dinner festival..&lt;br /&gt;wow..so full le..cant reli finish all..&lt;br /&gt;as they din take muc of the fried carrot cake n oyster..&lt;br /&gt;after the dinner, almost 10pm then we go home..&lt;br /&gt;but after dining,me n bang refresh alot of our history..&lt;br /&gt;during primary n secondary school..remind me n bang noe each long time n we alwis in same class onli form 1 n 2 not in same class..&lt;br /&gt;the rest we alwis stick together..&lt;br /&gt;got alot of memories..mostly is wonderful de..&lt;br /&gt;so so tired n sleepy..after reach home..&lt;br /&gt;all of us go home, yang go work midnite..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6186361738329518815?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-9156567563575626274</id><published>2009-04-15T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:38:33.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakamura</title><content type='html'>the man tat i love b4..&lt;br /&gt;the man i hate so muc..&lt;br /&gt;the last relation i had wt..&lt;br /&gt;the man tat make me feel being fool..&lt;br /&gt;the man left me..&lt;br /&gt;the man tat doesnt trust how i reli am..&lt;br /&gt;the man i din drop a single tear after break..&lt;br /&gt;i met him yesterday as he ask me out..&lt;br /&gt;reli not sure whether to meet him back..&lt;br /&gt;after break up, this will be the 1st time we met up..&lt;br /&gt;but at last i make the decision to met him at orchard's mrt..&lt;br /&gt;b4 the day of meeting him..&lt;br /&gt;i did alot of things..&lt;br /&gt;wat he complainted about me when we together..&lt;br /&gt;i try to gv the best impression to him..&lt;br /&gt;no idea why i do so..&lt;br /&gt;when the time come near n near..&lt;br /&gt;i feel nervous n without direction..&lt;br /&gt;wonder wat should i do n said when i meet him..&lt;br /&gt;we were quiet at 1st..but then were better..&lt;br /&gt;after a dinner at wisma republic..&lt;br /&gt;we went for a walk around orchard..&lt;br /&gt;then at last i suggest to hv a drink..&lt;br /&gt;during the drink we start to talk alot..more personal..&lt;br /&gt;he doesnt change lik last time..so caring n gentle..&lt;br /&gt;told bout wat he is doing n where working..&lt;br /&gt;asking wat had happened to me..&lt;br /&gt;talking about the songs..&lt;br /&gt;the change we have, how we are last time..&lt;br /&gt;alot....&lt;br /&gt;at last we go home then he insist to send me home..&lt;br /&gt;til i reach my flat lift onli he go back..&lt;br /&gt;cz all the way i ask him to go home without sending me home..&lt;br /&gt;i believe he worry i cant reach home cz drunk..&lt;br /&gt;but i still ok de..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway he told me he doesnt start any relation after me..&lt;br /&gt;he said he wan to settle down..&lt;br /&gt;he wan to get a stable life now..&lt;br /&gt;how i hv changed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i could he reli got a change then the past..&lt;br /&gt;ermm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-9156567563575626274?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/9156567563575626274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=9156567563575626274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/9156567563575626274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/9156567563575626274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/04/nakamura.html' title='nakamura'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-7913582008751493827</id><published>2009-04-12T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:03:24.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12th april</title><content type='html'>today is easter day..&lt;br /&gt;not to say in oscars was bz,..&lt;br /&gt;anyhow i feel i do hate him..&lt;br /&gt;but sumtime i will sercetly look at him..&lt;br /&gt;i noe he reli reli don lik to see me anywhere..&lt;br /&gt;wherever i am he wil go another place..&lt;br /&gt;so sad of tat..&lt;br /&gt;another case was me n another guy..&lt;br /&gt;he admire tat he lik me..&lt;br /&gt;but this shouldnt happen&lt;br /&gt;as i promise myself from the begginning..&lt;br /&gt;i wil nvr be ppl's third party..&lt;br /&gt;tats one of the point..&lt;br /&gt;another was i don think i lik him..&lt;br /&gt;i donwan wat happened to JJ will happened to him as well..&lt;br /&gt;reli sad wat i did to JJ..&lt;br /&gt;but recent he keep on ask me whether i hate to be fren wt him or even look at him..&lt;br /&gt;i don reli mean tat..&lt;br /&gt;but jz tat i donnoe how to comfront him..&lt;br /&gt;summore one of my team member lik to relate us together..&lt;br /&gt;speard rumors..so irritating..&lt;br /&gt;beside tat today kok leong seache me n chat..&lt;br /&gt;he ask me out for dinner on tue..&lt;br /&gt;i wonder so long but i still donnoe whether to meet him anot..&lt;br /&gt;so sien..&lt;br /&gt;i lost the gal n guy chain..&lt;br /&gt;the one i bought to gv eddie one of it but din do so..&lt;br /&gt;i lost on the day i ask yang to take my hp thru calling him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i could feel thr's these 3person veli concern of me..&lt;br /&gt;which is elbert, geo and sunny..&lt;br /&gt;mostly sunny noe muc wat happened to me &lt;br /&gt;hemm..elbert keep on ask me wat happened to me..&lt;br /&gt;but i cant n donnoe how to let him noe it..&lt;br /&gt;anyway i still got many things tat i nd to consider n i donnoe how tosettle..&lt;br /&gt;i don wish to tell everything to ppl anymore especially my secrets..&lt;br /&gt;i believe not everything could jz open mouth n say out now..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..pretty tired as after work i went n hv a jog today..&lt;br /&gt;on thur i may go out wt patrick, chee kin n yang and mayb john wong as well..&lt;br /&gt;they planning,i still wonder whether join or not..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-7913582008751493827?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7913582008751493827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=7913582008751493827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/7913582008751493827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/7913582008751493827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/04/12th-april.html' title='12th april'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-6808295170068783703</id><published>2009-04-08T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T22:32:54.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8th apr</title><content type='html'>im not feeling well today..&lt;br /&gt;so din go to work during morning..&lt;br /&gt;after visit doc i went a walk at amk hub..&lt;br /&gt;but wat i wan to say is from yesterday i hv felt not rite..&lt;br /&gt;flu, headache n abit fever..&lt;br /&gt;i hv a chat wt kok leong..&lt;br /&gt;i unblock him at msn..donnoe why..&lt;br /&gt;i find khye chuan n tell him wat had happened..&lt;br /&gt;i forgot about wat i told last time..&lt;br /&gt;n now he back to it again..some kind of it..&lt;br /&gt;he is one of my nice good fren..i don which it happened again..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..&lt;br /&gt;beside tat, on sun i bought sumthing..&lt;br /&gt;i told sunny..&lt;br /&gt;he kind of angry,abit..&lt;br /&gt;he urge me not to take it again..&lt;br /&gt;or else he will knead me..&lt;br /&gt;anyway i reli donnoe why i take it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i back from leave worked mid the 1st few days,&lt;br /&gt;after tat i din saw him on9 to chat wt him til now..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe wat had happened to him..&lt;br /&gt;everytime on9, i will check whether he is here anot..&lt;br /&gt;but everytime he's not in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomolo im going to meet cheng n bang..&lt;br /&gt;i date cheng to queentown..&lt;br /&gt;but after discuss wit bang..&lt;br /&gt;we decide to stay at town..&lt;br /&gt;try to let cheng noe..&lt;br /&gt;but cant get thru her whole day..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe wat happened to her..&lt;br /&gt;as me n bang planned to celebrate cheng's belated bday..&lt;br /&gt;cheng doesnt noe bang will be thr as well..&lt;br /&gt;but me n bang will meet 1st..&lt;br /&gt;..lol..&lt;br /&gt;cheng jz call me said she forget to bring her hp out..&lt;br /&gt;she will decide n let me noe when to meet tomolo b4 i finish work..&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;sister gathering tomolo ..&lt;br /&gt;long time din gather all together..&lt;br /&gt;so hard as we nd to work n working hours..&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6808295170068783703?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6808295170068783703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=6808295170068783703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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wt frenz..&lt;br /&gt;this morning summore i at hostess..&lt;br /&gt;reli reli stress n dizzy during morning..&lt;br /&gt;mayb cause long time not at hostess..&lt;br /&gt;peter ask me those tat i donnoe..&lt;br /&gt;hemmm...when i reach this morning at canteen..&lt;br /&gt;i sat wt the chef as thr's no1..&lt;br /&gt;din noe he oso work as well..&lt;br /&gt;when he reach, tats a seat beside me..&lt;br /&gt;he choose to sit at other tbl...&lt;br /&gt;reli angry bout his attitude..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast n lunch was so bz but after 2pm all was slow down..&lt;br /&gt;voen said wan to go eat waffle but i don feel of going..&lt;br /&gt;at last i din join n went to buy my blush n go home..&lt;br /&gt;while waiting bus i saw the cold kitchen aunty..&lt;br /&gt;we take the same bus..&lt;br /&gt;reach home i still ok de..&lt;br /&gt;but donnoe why now i sick le..&lt;br /&gt;mayb i took cold bath n recently weather not good..&lt;br /&gt;i oso din take care health..&lt;br /&gt;the earliest even call to say im mc..&lt;br /&gt;i called at 1030pm lik tat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-3465064211193033632?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3465064211193033632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=3465064211193033632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/3465064211193033632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/3465064211193033632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/04/7th-april.html' title='7th april'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-1112789851593271541</id><published>2009-04-04T14:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T15:04:00.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th april</title><content type='html'>yesterday was hin leong's bday..&lt;br /&gt;i do chat wt him awhile today..&lt;br /&gt;i was same shift wt leong yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;still the same he don look at me..&lt;br /&gt;he don smile at me..&lt;br /&gt;when i enter to canteen, he was sitiing wt his frenz..&lt;br /&gt;i believe he saw me n he left..&lt;br /&gt;but i make a move n sms him..&lt;br /&gt;whether he hate to see me??&lt;br /&gt;wat i received is he said im the one hate to see him..&lt;br /&gt;is not hate is scare,&lt;br /&gt;he look so fierce, the 1st nite when working mid wt him..&lt;br /&gt;he reli scare me..&lt;br /&gt;summore i don wish he hv second tot of us..&lt;br /&gt;jz wish to cont be fren wt him onli..&lt;br /&gt;but he seem don und tat..&lt;br /&gt;he call me dear..&lt;br /&gt;he's so sturborn keep mention the name..&lt;br /&gt;do i make a wrong move?&lt;br /&gt;as i should keep things the same way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reeve as well..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so soli to reeve..&lt;br /&gt;i feel i treat him so bad..&lt;br /&gt;misuse him..&lt;br /&gt;but he seem nvr angry bout tat..&lt;br /&gt;sumtime he oso advised me..&lt;br /&gt;recently scare to get close to him..&lt;br /&gt;as elbert n geo will make fun of us in front of me..&lt;br /&gt;i don wan gv any hope or misunderstand to any1..&lt;br /&gt;as i oso donnoe wat i wan n feel so..&lt;br /&gt;donwan to be unfair..&lt;br /&gt;i sms reeve as well yesterday, telling him im soli to him..&lt;br /&gt;he ask whether im mad, asking am i irritating to him..&lt;br /&gt;he still could joke wt me..&lt;br /&gt;i reli donnoe wat i could do  then saying soli to every1..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-1112789851593271541?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1112789851593271541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=1112789851593271541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/1112789851593271541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/1112789851593271541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/04/4th-april.html' title='4th april'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-796775502457254132</id><published>2009-04-04T14:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T14:52:41.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gan</title><content type='html'>after working mid wt him a few nite..&lt;br /&gt;i could said he reli don lik seeing me..&lt;br /&gt;che wui ask me to hv supper wt them..&lt;br /&gt;when i go in, a quick one he finish n went out..&lt;br /&gt;n wasnt bz outside..&lt;br /&gt;doesnt wana to talk to me..&lt;br /&gt;whenever they are talking, n they include me in..&lt;br /&gt;he will jz silent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat few nite, i found tat many of the song he heard i do heard b4 while not muc ppl do so..&lt;br /&gt;however tat doesnt mean anything anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could work mid wt him last time..&lt;br /&gt;so tat i could hv more time to noe him..&lt;br /&gt;but now i feel so..&lt;br /&gt;working in the same shitf wt him reli feel difficult..&lt;br /&gt;dare not to speak a word more, dare not to enter kitchen,dare not to look in,dare not to cross by..reli don enjoy it lik tat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-796775502457254132?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/796775502457254132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>without words</title><content type='html'>i think of many things today..&lt;br /&gt;alot n many different things..&lt;br /&gt;so tired n moody now..&lt;br /&gt;kind of weird after tat i cant descride how i feel in words...&lt;br /&gt;but all over is not a wonderful, great feel of it..&lt;br /&gt;i start to hate myself..&lt;br /&gt;think back wat i hv did n done..so irritated myself..&lt;br /&gt;i could feel a num of ppl dislike my appear..&lt;br /&gt;is due to my disability at work n being a human..&lt;br /&gt;i bcome more n more useless..&lt;br /&gt;done sumthing i shouldnt hv make it..&lt;br /&gt;if time could turn back, i wish i could change it...&lt;br /&gt;being a human is such tiring..&lt;br /&gt;i try to enjoy the life but it seem hard for me now..&lt;br /&gt;i try to be angel n nice to every1 but i couldnt do so anymore..&lt;br /&gt;thats no more pure sincere on it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i did it as its my job n beinng ask to..&lt;br /&gt;no more extra mile going on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could see him..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could let him noe tat im still here..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could get a hug from him..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could return to the past..&lt;br /&gt;i wish to be protected by u as usual..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could hear ur voice..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can cry..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i noe wat is missing on mine..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i noe wat to do..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-5622937339262573058?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5622937339262573058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=5622937339262573058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/5622937339262573058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/5622937339262573058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/03/without-words.html' title='without words'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-5734345076127883251</id><published>2009-03-24T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T23:27:33.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dissapointed</title><content type='html'>today is the last nite i will stay in ipoh...&lt;br /&gt;tomolo morning i will go back sg n start my work again..&lt;br /&gt;hemmm...reli ng sek tuck..&lt;br /&gt;i tot today i could rlei enjoy my day..&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt do so..&lt;br /&gt;i was been wake up early in the morning to go market wt granny n mum..&lt;br /&gt;then back home watch the drama as muc i can..&lt;br /&gt;around 12noon went out to sent the youngest sis school..&lt;br /&gt;then i went to bank tot wana change my bank booklet..&lt;br /&gt;but din bring my ic out...&lt;br /&gt;hemm..&lt;br /&gt;when to the town, my bag was spoilt....&lt;br /&gt;reach home i keep on watch drama...&lt;br /&gt;then mum cook dinner n lunch today..&lt;br /&gt;sis still so rebel...&lt;br /&gt;sometime i feel to slap her..&lt;br /&gt;i nvr reli beat her b4..mayb tats my wrong..&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe wat to do to make her und wat we think of..&lt;br /&gt;she is smart, she deserve better future..&lt;br /&gt;but she's spoiltly everything...&lt;br /&gt;she nvr learn from the mistake she done..&lt;br /&gt;when she will realise it...&lt;br /&gt;feel hopeless to her...&lt;br /&gt;i reli hate myself...&lt;br /&gt;y i cant do anything to improve the situation...&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe wat should i do...&lt;br /&gt;hemmm...i reli wish i will see he on9 today..&lt;br /&gt;but he din..&lt;br /&gt;i sms him..he said he tired after done an assignment..&lt;br /&gt;so he din on9 today..i wish to chat wt him again..lik last nite..&lt;br /&gt;tum tum, joke joke abit..bring away from where im unhapi wt..&lt;br /&gt;i reli miss him..&lt;br /&gt;i wish to be selfish, i wan to listen to his voice..&lt;br /&gt;but he nd to wake up at 7am tomolo..he should get a rest..&lt;br /&gt;i wish to hear again he sing a song to me..&lt;br /&gt;this few nite when i listen to radio..&lt;br /&gt;i heard the same song..from rainnie yang.."ai mei"&lt;br /&gt;this mean alot to both of us...&lt;br /&gt;suddenly  reli reli miss him..&lt;br /&gt;wish to see him..but so far away..&lt;br /&gt;wish to hear his voice but he's tired..&lt;br /&gt;i ask him whether im selfish or considerate..&lt;br /&gt;he nvr see im been selfish, so tolarate to other ppl...&lt;br /&gt;cz tat i cant be selfish to ask him stay abit longer chat wt me, sing a song for me, on9 for me, cant call him to listen his voice...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-5734345076127883251?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5734345076127883251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=5734345076127883251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/5734345076127883251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/5734345076127883251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/03/dissapointed.html' title='dissapointed'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-6980731380397066708</id><published>2009-03-07T14:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T15:19:19.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>health</title><content type='html'>i realise my health is getting worst..&lt;br /&gt;i get tired easily..&lt;br /&gt;tot of going for body check up..&lt;br /&gt;but com firm wit human resource tat company wont bear it on...&lt;br /&gt;the worst is my heart,&lt;br /&gt;the pain is awhile n lil by lil..&lt;br /&gt;sumtime feel abit dizzy..&lt;br /&gt;im getting terrible...&lt;br /&gt;beside tat i found tat i don reli noe how to communicate wt ppl..&lt;br /&gt;i could feel tat not muc ppl as close to as last time...&lt;br /&gt;i found im becoming more n more dramatic..&lt;br /&gt;so false..&lt;br /&gt;i could sum1 is angry n wana avoid meeting me..&lt;br /&gt;im so soli about tat..&lt;br /&gt;some new gossip bout me in my department wt those new part timer..&lt;br /&gt;reli make me paiseh wit all the stories..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think back TTS n many ppl back..&lt;br /&gt;for wat i did n wat had happened..&lt;br /&gt;wow!! thinking of tat reli make ppl's brain headache..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i received a msg from TTS&lt;br /&gt;i saw him when i on9 jz now..&lt;br /&gt;i read the msg n conversation we had last time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe the rain is coming..&lt;br /&gt;the sky look dark..&lt;br /&gt;tats an email i read the title is "smell lik rain"&lt;br /&gt;the story is about a gal get born earlier the normal baby..&lt;br /&gt;she had a tough time to survive..&lt;br /&gt;but she get to stay as a normal healty gal..&lt;br /&gt;one day she spoke to her mum..&lt;br /&gt;tat she could smell HIM..&lt;br /&gt;which her mum tot she was talking bout the rain coming soon..&lt;br /&gt;n actually GOD was wt her all the way when she having a tough time..&lt;br /&gt;after i read this email..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so touch , almost got tears le..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6980731380397066708?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6980731380397066708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>been long time din blog..&lt;br /&gt;is bcz i din hv muc time..&lt;br /&gt;n i donnoe wat to blog anymore..&lt;br /&gt;now im in the mcd restaurant, one of the branch in amk..&lt;br /&gt;damn shit, whne i come out tat time..&lt;br /&gt;i was so sun shinny hot..&lt;br /&gt;but now it rain lik hell so heavy..&lt;br /&gt;don think of run back or try to get a taxi..&lt;br /&gt;if u run 5 step out onli..sure wet all..&lt;br /&gt;summore i don even bring umbrella..&lt;br /&gt;hope its stop soon..&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe which taxi num i can call..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe any taxi drop by..&lt;br /&gt;later still nd to go out wt liwen n geo to bugis..&lt;br /&gt;go eat steamboat oo..&lt;br /&gt;yea..another thing,im going home again soon..&lt;br /&gt;this time i will be in kl 1st then onli bakc ipoh..&lt;br /&gt;mayb onli will be in ipoh for 2 or 3 days onli..&lt;br /&gt;is actually the main i wan to gogenting..&lt;br /&gt;long time din go thr le..&lt;br /&gt;i reli wish  to back thr again..&lt;br /&gt;visit those memories back..&lt;br /&gt;hving dinner at genting palace..at nite many place wish to go..&lt;br /&gt;jz think of tat..i oledi feel so hapi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-1540368343477386069?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1540368343477386069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=1540368343477386069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/1540368343477386069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/1540368343477386069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/02/been-long-time-din-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-4475473340984971531</id><published>2009-02-10T03:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T14:43:22.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10th feb 2009</title><content type='html'>im working midnite since the day i back from my leave..&lt;br /&gt;same as today as well..&lt;br /&gt;but i don feel great today..&lt;br /&gt;don feel lik talk, eating or think anything..&lt;br /&gt;today is my sis's bday..&lt;br /&gt;i forgotten about tat..&lt;br /&gt;luckily my sai lou remind me of tat..&lt;br /&gt;today is oso the last day of chinese new year which on 9th feb..&lt;br /&gt;whne i come to work tat time..&lt;br /&gt;i saw the moon was round n bright..&lt;br /&gt;so beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;i oso realised tat eddie is no more in cold side..&lt;br /&gt;he's at the western side now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-4475473340984971531?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/4475473340984971531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=4475473340984971531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/4475473340984971531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/4475473340984971531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/02/10th-feb-2009.html' title='10th feb 2009'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-4194279072006047685</id><published>2009-02-04T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:49:05.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my ex</title><content type='html'>yesterday, i went out wit my sis..&lt;br /&gt;1stly we went to parade..&lt;br /&gt;i saw cho chee seng..&lt;br /&gt;after bought wat we nd..&lt;br /&gt;then we rushed to jusco..&lt;br /&gt;i went to the new opening k box over thr wheere located at the end of jusco at 2nd floor nxt to food n tea..&lt;br /&gt;i accidentally saw JJ inside..&lt;br /&gt;everytime i cross by thr i feel scare..&lt;br /&gt;i scare i will see JJ or he saw me..&lt;br /&gt;if can i try to avoid cross by thr..&lt;br /&gt;JJ, he changed le..&lt;br /&gt;i believe he's no more the bar in charge person..&lt;br /&gt;he may b the restaurant manager now..&lt;br /&gt;the way he dress oledi different..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..&lt;br /&gt;cz k box hving a bz time..&lt;br /&gt;they ask me to go back later..n do the booking&lt;br /&gt;so i went to mcd as my sis hungry le..&lt;br /&gt;during walk by, die die i oso din look into the restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;when go in, i cant reli concentrate..&lt;br /&gt;JJ's de memories, how i treat him..all out..&lt;br /&gt;feel so soli to him..anyway hope everything all rite to him..&lt;br /&gt;after tat..when reach home on9 at nite..&lt;br /&gt;kok leong chat wt me..&lt;br /&gt;everytime he look for me, i feel uncomfortable..&lt;br /&gt;kind lik he is asking some favour again..&lt;br /&gt;but this time he din..&lt;br /&gt;when chat wt him..feel he kind of irritating..&lt;br /&gt;he jz lik normal chat, asking how's my life..&lt;br /&gt;but at last he ask for my num..&lt;br /&gt;i din gv...pretend dc then away..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-4194279072006047685?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/4194279072006047685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=4194279072006047685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/4194279072006047685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/4194279072006047685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-ex.html' title='my ex'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-4677534122652129913</id><published>2009-02-03T04:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T04:50:48.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my future..</title><content type='html'>two days ago i went n visit ah ming sifu..&lt;br /&gt;he help ppl predict future..&lt;br /&gt;i visit him last year..&lt;br /&gt;b4 this i heard about him but nvr visit..&lt;br /&gt;i wnet wt my mum..&lt;br /&gt;this time..he said sumthing about me..&lt;br /&gt;haha..i donnoe wat to say..&lt;br /&gt;i don hv to said anything..&lt;br /&gt;he noe wat happened tome, wat im thinking..&lt;br /&gt;over all he said everything is fine for me in this coming yera..&lt;br /&gt;i hv "tou far wan"..&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe is good or not..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..my health jz a small matter..&lt;br /&gt;can improve slowly..&lt;br /&gt;financial i ok de..not prob..&lt;br /&gt;work ok de..seem now many ppl lost job..&lt;br /&gt;i still got a job n get bonus..&lt;br /&gt;the biggest prob is tat myself..&lt;br /&gt;im not hapi..or should say im bored..&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe wat to do..&lt;br /&gt;im confuse wit wat i wan..&lt;br /&gt;when im home i wana go out..&lt;br /&gt;when im outside i wan go home..&lt;br /&gt;when i meet sum1. he may the one..&lt;br /&gt;but i will wonder alot..&lt;br /&gt;the fell still not tat..&lt;br /&gt;all do descride me..&lt;br /&gt;hre's rite..&lt;br /&gt;im bored..&lt;br /&gt;i git everything..&lt;br /&gt;good boss, good manager, nice frenz, nice landlady..&lt;br /&gt;but i still not as hapi i wana..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-4677534122652129913?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/4677534122652129913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=4677534122652129913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/4677534122652129913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/4677534122652129913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-future.html' title='my future..'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-8194610167622564814</id><published>2009-01-04T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:47:47.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>comic book</title><content type='html'>today i keep on thinking of him..&lt;br /&gt;is actually after i read a comic book..&lt;br /&gt;the story was saying a gal n a guy were classmate..&lt;br /&gt;they nvr speak to each other..&lt;br /&gt;seem lik irratated each..&lt;br /&gt;do not look to each eyes,(invisible),uncomfortable words may spoken..&lt;br /&gt;all this so familiar..&lt;br /&gt;but the end is actually misunderstanding between them..&lt;br /&gt;both tot each hate both n dare not to confront each..&lt;br /&gt;but at last in a incident,&lt;br /&gt;they realise tat actually both doesnt hate each other but is loving each..&lt;br /&gt;after finish this comic..&lt;br /&gt;it keep on going on in my mind..&lt;br /&gt;keep on wondering..&lt;br /&gt;today i din see him working morning le..&lt;br /&gt;i could feel tat he will be in midnite again..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..&lt;br /&gt;wats going wrong wt me??&lt;br /&gt;i still keep on predict wat stiff he will be in..&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-8194610167622564814?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8194610167622564814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>last blog of 2008..</title><content type='html'>today is 31st of dec 2008...&lt;br /&gt;the last date of dec..&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt hapi today..&lt;br /&gt;even i try my best to control n let myself to be hapier..&lt;br /&gt;but things doesnt working..&lt;br /&gt;i don wish to cross my end of the year lik tat..&lt;br /&gt;but everything doesnt help me to do so..&lt;br /&gt;i hate hate hate hate now..&lt;br /&gt;am i easy to bully?&lt;br /&gt;tats y im the victim?&lt;br /&gt;will they ever consider my feeling???&lt;br /&gt;will ever they stand on myself side n care of me???&lt;br /&gt;why should i care them so muc??&lt;br /&gt;who am i to them???&lt;br /&gt;when they nd sum1, here come to me..&lt;br /&gt;should i learn to said no then being the yes gal??&lt;br /&gt;im working split stiff today..&lt;br /&gt;i don mind..i should in  hostess today..&lt;br /&gt;but i was being told tat dinner there's 3 hostess..&lt;br /&gt;they doesnt need me thr..&lt;br /&gt;but i need to cover the hostess to go break..&lt;br /&gt;wats tat mean??&lt;br /&gt;u said u got so many hostess, then y still nd me to cover since u got enuff power thr??&lt;br /&gt;then throw me to floor..&lt;br /&gt;i should end at 8pm..&lt;br /&gt;kiasi, kiasu, ask me to stay till 11pm,&lt;br /&gt;reason help up n could count down together..&lt;br /&gt;nvr ask me, put my stiff from 630 to 11pm at floor..&lt;br /&gt;i could do anything where they wan to put me..&lt;br /&gt;either floor or hostess..&lt;br /&gt;but my time to company is only 8hours..&lt;br /&gt;after tats my own time, if i wan to work more or not,&lt;br /&gt;is as i lik, but this doesnt seem lik wat happening..&lt;br /&gt;is bcz everything i said yes, nvr reject mean i will alwis ok or they are taking advantage??&lt;br /&gt;i pretend not to realise it..&lt;br /&gt;they ask me to stya till 11pm..&lt;br /&gt;ok fine i will stay even i noe is not bz..&lt;br /&gt;doesnt nd tat muc of staff anyway..&lt;br /&gt;thr's many excuses being gvn..&lt;br /&gt;is prove tats not bz..&lt;br /&gt;told me tat if i wan to back i can back..&lt;br /&gt;mean what??&lt;br /&gt;u doesnt nd me anymore??&lt;br /&gt;wan me to go back??&lt;br /&gt;wats tat mean le??&lt;br /&gt;u nd me then i stay no then go home..&lt;br /&gt;today is eve of new year..&lt;br /&gt;if let said my frenz date me out tonite..&lt;br /&gt;but i tot i was working till 11pm..&lt;br /&gt;i rejected the request..&lt;br /&gt;then how le??&lt;br /&gt;not onli tat..&lt;br /&gt;once i go up..&lt;br /&gt;nth was done..&lt;br /&gt;still ask me y i dress lik tat??&lt;br /&gt;dont u see the floor plan..&lt;br /&gt;trying to tease me or wat??&lt;br /&gt;im thr, every1 gone, gone for dinner..&lt;br /&gt;im alone settle the buffet,&lt;br /&gt;din u even plan send sum1 for earlier break..&lt;br /&gt;since is enuff staff..&lt;br /&gt;every1 bz taking pic..the menu wasnt done by me..&lt;br /&gt;how i noe where it should be..&lt;br /&gt;i nd to ans the pho.&lt;br /&gt;do food tags..&lt;br /&gt;then how??&lt;br /&gt;if din finished who help me??&lt;br /&gt;after finished from break, din even ask whether i settle the buffet,&lt;br /&gt;gone to take pic oso..&lt;br /&gt;is it tat nice the buffet??&lt;br /&gt;tat shit dress damn big, argh!!&lt;br /&gt;every1 was laughing...&lt;br /&gt;im so angry..wats tat..&lt;br /&gt;feel tat im kind lik a ball..&lt;br /&gt;being throw to everyplace where nded..&lt;br /&gt;tats the bad way of thinking..&lt;br /&gt;in the good way, said i capable,&lt;br /&gt;can go any place..&lt;br /&gt;if im reli tat capable then promote me lo&lt;br /&gt;any discussion let me noe lo..&lt;br /&gt;but this even involve me..&lt;br /&gt;i'll alwis the left out..&lt;br /&gt;i reli reli upsad..&lt;br /&gt;when i joined, we add every1 as team members..&lt;br /&gt;as family member.. we r in a team..&lt;br /&gt;but it don seem as,is jz each using each..&lt;br /&gt;playing, fooling around..&lt;br /&gt;im so tired..&lt;br /&gt;feel lik going home..&lt;br /&gt;in actually i don reli nd to be tat suffer for life..&lt;br /&gt;why should i??&lt;br /&gt;tat day elbert said i bring geo to balcony..&lt;br /&gt;bring geo to drink..&lt;br /&gt;seem lik i force geo even i noe he shouldnt take alcohol..&lt;br /&gt;wats tat mean??&lt;br /&gt;im so so so bad till spoilt ppl's health??&lt;br /&gt;im sure a evil to destroy everything..&lt;br /&gt;im a disaster??&lt;br /&gt;im so cheap tat every single tat i do, i went out wit a guy..&lt;br /&gt;mean i simply social wit guys??&lt;br /&gt;i still remember..&lt;br /&gt;tats a manager said this phares b4..&lt;br /&gt;" look at her, oso noe she not virgin la"&lt;br /&gt;i virgin or not is not ur matter..&lt;br /&gt;but wat u said make bad impressure to me..&lt;br /&gt;ppl being so irritating..&lt;br /&gt;argh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6690252708323814691?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-7690437090040959602</id><published>2008-12-15T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:49:29.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more then a month</title><content type='html'>is been long time i din on9 n writ emy blog le..&lt;br /&gt;theres few time i wish to write but time doesnt allow..&lt;br /&gt;many things happened to me..&lt;br /&gt;many things has change..&lt;br /&gt;i wish to hide, i wish to return back..&lt;br /&gt;but time doesnt do so..&lt;br /&gt;b4 i go back to ipoh,&lt;br /&gt;i oledi change..&lt;br /&gt;im no more lik last time..&lt;br /&gt;i got many things to reconsider..&lt;br /&gt;many things force me..&lt;br /&gt;i hv try to change..&lt;br /&gt;but cant..i hate myself &lt;br /&gt;at work..&lt;br /&gt;no matter hw hard to do, i cant complte my job, done the best i can..&lt;br /&gt;everyday i wil mess up sumthing, i din bring my heart to work..&lt;br /&gt;i cant reli concentrate no matter how hard i try..&lt;br /&gt;i doesnt present myself the best i could..&lt;br /&gt;im droping..droping to a place i oso not sure where it wil be..&lt;br /&gt;i tot of resigning n go back home..&lt;br /&gt;throw everything back&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt who i am who away run away..&lt;br /&gt;im watching a drama name"ka hau yu yuan"&lt;br /&gt;tats a character name " yun so chao"&lt;br /&gt;i feel i kind of her..&lt;br /&gt;i alwis mess things up..&lt;br /&gt;not sure wat i wan, look lik pity from outside..&lt;br /&gt;i try to cover all i donwan ppl to see..&lt;br /&gt;i don hv " guan ka chai"&lt;br /&gt;i don hv "lin B"&lt;br /&gt;i don hv i don hv..&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe wat i hv..&lt;br /&gt;im living alone in my own world..&lt;br /&gt;tats one day iz ask me to station 2 n sit down wt her n chat wt her..&lt;br /&gt;she noe tats sumthing wrong wt me..&lt;br /&gt;i oso noe tat..&lt;br /&gt;but the problem at where i oso donnoe..&lt;br /&gt;am i too tired..&lt;br /&gt;am i too stress..&lt;br /&gt;am i think too muc..&lt;br /&gt;am i am i??&lt;br /&gt;she wish to see the jesslyne she noe at 1st..&lt;br /&gt;i oso wish too..&lt;br /&gt;but i donnoe where to find back the jesslyne tat energitic, positive, hapi..&lt;br /&gt;im tired everyday, im angry everyday, im boring everyday..&lt;br /&gt;i wan to talk wt sum1 but i donnoe who i can look for..&lt;br /&gt;i wish to share wat i experinced but to who i should share wt..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly feel of soing to genting alone..&lt;br /&gt;go thr n freezy myself..&lt;br /&gt;go thr find my frenz..&lt;br /&gt;tat day when i go back i saw a fren-ah fai..&lt;br /&gt;the one i noe at genting palace, the cook..&lt;br /&gt;he came here n work..&lt;br /&gt;but he seem cant recognice me..&lt;br /&gt;he is the one who sayang me alot, introdunce me to a better restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..i think mayb he forget me le..&lt;br /&gt;i start to hate many ppl..&lt;br /&gt;i start to keep everything inside myself..&lt;br /&gt;i start to talk less..&lt;br /&gt;i start to stay alone..&lt;br /&gt;i start to anti social..&lt;br /&gt;sumthing is wrong wit me..&lt;br /&gt;but i donnoe wats tat..&lt;br /&gt;i oso fooling ppl's feeling..&lt;br /&gt;i noe reave lik me..&lt;br /&gt;whenever i alone, n boring..&lt;br /&gt;i wil make him accompany me..&lt;br /&gt;i noe this may lead gving him a hope..&lt;br /&gt;but i noe i don lik him..&lt;br /&gt;as fren i don mind but not as couple..&lt;br /&gt;another guy name kok soon..&lt;br /&gt;he's quite nice..look gentle n honest..&lt;br /&gt;i ever think of asking him to be my bf..&lt;br /&gt;am i so desperate??&lt;br /&gt;no iam not..&lt;br /&gt;tats not me..&lt;br /&gt;me n eddie getting worst..&lt;br /&gt;tat day when i back to grandma's home..&lt;br /&gt;i accidentally wait til the time tat may cruse the same bus wt him..&lt;br /&gt;i sit at the bus stop for half an hour to wait the time come..&lt;br /&gt;but at last i din meet him at the bus..&lt;br /&gt;fate doesnt mean us to meet..&lt;br /&gt;christmas coming..&lt;br /&gt;i love christmas alot..&lt;br /&gt;but i cant feel the christmas feel as usual..&lt;br /&gt;wat i feel of is i feel so suffer..&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe why..&lt;br /&gt;i wish to cry but cant..&lt;br /&gt;after i cry i may feel better..&lt;br /&gt;but cant..&lt;br /&gt;i feel tat im b coming more n more irratating..&lt;br /&gt;useless...&lt;br /&gt;i hate my self..&lt;br /&gt;i hate n hate n hate..&lt;br /&gt;i miss all my ex bf..&lt;br /&gt;even sum doesnt good too me..hurt me..&lt;br /&gt;but..i think i feel better tat time..&lt;br /&gt;sumtime don feel lik going home..&lt;br /&gt;wish to sit alone at a chair or at the garden..&lt;br /&gt;got one day, i reli reli sad..&lt;br /&gt;i go n tell geo tat i wan resign..&lt;br /&gt;the 1st time i said i wan resign, no matter last time hw stress i am..&lt;br /&gt;then i ask sunny wheher he free..&lt;br /&gt;i ask leong whether he free n accompany for a drink..&lt;br /&gt;i din ask geo cz i hv been troubling him so muc..&lt;br /&gt;sunny tell he meeting his frens..&lt;br /&gt;leong tell he working tomolo n got to go home le..&lt;br /&gt;elbert on leave..&lt;br /&gt;i feel i kind of wt nth in this world..&lt;br /&gt;tat time is 11pm i finished work..&lt;br /&gt;i reach at bus stop at 1145pm lik tat..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i drop a few tears..&lt;br /&gt;i feel im so cham..&lt;br /&gt;so alone, no1 care me le..no1 wan me le..&lt;br /&gt;i veli scare..&lt;br /&gt;when i go up to the bus..&lt;br /&gt;i look at the window my tears still coming out..&lt;br /&gt;wish to sit alone n look at the sky, cry n cry..&lt;br /&gt;try many things to make myself to cry but still cant..&lt;br /&gt;leaving in a world of myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-7690437090040959602?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-8445876652446674838</id><published>2008-11-16T01:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:45:11.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he called</title><content type='html'>tek seng called me&lt;br /&gt;quite some time din heard his voice..&lt;br /&gt;miss his voice..once listen to it, noe is him..&lt;br /&gt;nth change to his voice..&lt;br /&gt;he called cz he lazy sign in somemore..&lt;br /&gt;as his msn keep on dc..&lt;br /&gt;we talked about po po..&lt;br /&gt;said wat happened..&lt;br /&gt;hw po po treat him last time, wait him come back from work..&lt;br /&gt;cook leong sui for him..&lt;br /&gt;when he gone back to ipoh to study..&lt;br /&gt;both cry le..&lt;br /&gt;talk about his study..&lt;br /&gt;he is hving exam soon..&lt;br /&gt;got a chance to other country study but he din go..&lt;br /&gt;the reason is his parent..&lt;br /&gt;about his plan, his family, wat he wan..&lt;br /&gt;soon his semester break dec if not wrong he wil come to sg le..&lt;br /&gt;hemm...&lt;br /&gt;talk about me..&lt;br /&gt;about him..about the past..&lt;br /&gt;about duration of sleeping he had..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;din cry this time but miss him so so muc..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-8445876652446674838?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8445876652446674838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=8445876652446674838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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nth..&lt;br /&gt;cz at 1st found a room at whampoa thru agent..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly the agent din ans my pho..&lt;br /&gt;everything was fine b4..==&lt;br /&gt;then one of my fren said the place he staying now..&lt;br /&gt;got a gal looking for sum1 to share..&lt;br /&gt;the owner oso ok de..&lt;br /&gt;it is at ang mo kio..&lt;br /&gt;the room quite small..&lt;br /&gt;no heater but can boil water..&lt;br /&gt;hemmm..&lt;br /&gt;my life wil restart once move out..&lt;br /&gt;hope good thing happen after tat..&lt;br /&gt;then i went home n on9..&lt;br /&gt;i feel lik kind of fall a sick again..&lt;br /&gt;lik fever..&lt;br /&gt;shit! i keep on sick recently..&lt;br /&gt;then this morning go out tot buy some big big boxes to pack..&lt;br /&gt;but cant find..use money to buy oso cannot get..&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;then headache seem get worst..&lt;br /&gt;so decide to go home..&lt;br /&gt;reach home on9 n pack my things..&lt;br /&gt;hving difficulty to pack..&lt;br /&gt;so many things to pack..&lt;br /&gt;but no space n boxes..&lt;br /&gt;plan to move in on sun..&lt;br /&gt;tats y nd to pack things out le..&lt;br /&gt;hope could successfully pack..&lt;br /&gt;my fren said this is all bcz i shop alot so now many things to pack..&lt;br /&gt;hemm&lt;br /&gt;or i wil throw watever is useless..&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-3729574576017694820?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3729574576017694820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=3729574576017694820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/3729574576017694820'/><link 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hostess..&lt;br /&gt;she said i make her lik stupid..&lt;br /&gt;nvr inform her anything..&lt;br /&gt;when she sms me ==...&lt;br /&gt;donnoe tomolo got wat to heard le..&lt;br /&gt;but she seem lik reli reli angry this time..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe hw le tomolo when go to work..&lt;br /&gt;i still nd to work same stiff wt her summore..&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;i jz settled my room..&lt;br /&gt;now this happened..&lt;br /&gt;my headache getting worst..&lt;br /&gt;is like 24 hours pain..&lt;br /&gt;any1 can help me???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-5090494174531622267?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5090494174531622267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-807161464241448938</id><published>2008-11-05T15:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T15:24:13.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>discussion</title><content type='html'>i plan to go back ipoh nxt week for leave..&lt;br /&gt;but i din inform the hostess's team..&lt;br /&gt;so the person manage the roster not feeling hapi it..&lt;br /&gt;== is lik a big deal i go for leave..&lt;br /&gt;got to infrom every1 n ask every1..&lt;br /&gt;but i told peter about it le..&lt;br /&gt;beside tat, i tell him about my feeling..&lt;br /&gt;hw i feel lik working in hostess..&lt;br /&gt;i kind of droping now..&lt;br /&gt;as every1 notice tat..&lt;br /&gt;i cant do well in hostess..&lt;br /&gt;as some of the captain said as well..&lt;br /&gt;im more confident in floor then at hostess..&lt;br /&gt;but i feel kind of escape if now i go back floor..&lt;br /&gt;is lik i fail hostess so i go back floor..&lt;br /&gt;then mean i forever fail in hostess.&lt;br /&gt;i do ask the senior in hostess..&lt;br /&gt;she did said i kind of blur sumtime but over all i still ok de..&lt;br /&gt;n me myself i do realise it..&lt;br /&gt;so peter said he will try to see how to arrange..&lt;br /&gt;he wil discuss wit iz see whether can put me back to floor..&lt;br /&gt;he did gv me sum advise as well..&lt;br /&gt;==..&lt;br /&gt;after telling him all this, kind of feel free le...&lt;br /&gt;petter do ask me is lik sumthing bothering me..&lt;br /&gt;isnt it about personal lik love or wat..&lt;br /&gt;my ans was both personal n work..&lt;br /&gt;everything mess up..&lt;br /&gt;n my dear manager he was considerate..&lt;br /&gt;he use a better tune n advise for me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-807161464241448938?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-8732945097617319366</id><published>2008-11-05T15:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T15:16:21.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31st oct</title><content type='html'>as my fren u should this date mean alot..&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt forget it..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;in western country this a halloween day..&lt;br /&gt;n for me it is a big day for me..&lt;br /&gt;is my bday..^^&lt;br /&gt;i was duty to work on tat day..&lt;br /&gt;summore is spilt stiff..==&lt;br /&gt;from morning til nite..&lt;br /&gt;in the middle break 5 hours..&lt;br /&gt;so at the morning, some of my collegues oledi wish me..&lt;br /&gt;then, during break time..i hv lunch wt geo..&lt;br /&gt;then i went to meet voen n chay at a pub near by..&lt;br /&gt;sean joined us later..&lt;br /&gt;haha..tat voen n chay said go washroom..&lt;br /&gt;but earlier they oledi prepare a cake for me..&lt;br /&gt;n chay specially get a chocolate mouse cake for as im crazy chocolate lover...&lt;br /&gt;wow~~ i was so full man..&lt;br /&gt;then we sat n chat laugh..&lt;br /&gt;i go back to work..&lt;br /&gt;then voen n her younger bro celebrate his bday in oscar..&lt;br /&gt;then i meet voen after work n go cineleisure n meet up wt sean..&lt;br /&gt;geo joined us as well..&lt;br /&gt;then chay came later as she went back to bought for family..&lt;br /&gt;tat nite reli hv fun..&lt;br /&gt;i love u guys...muacksss.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;kah yee was the 1st one to wish me on 30th&lt;br /&gt;then follow by kiasu elbert(actually he mistake the date)==&lt;br /&gt;then geo on 31st 12midnite...&lt;br /&gt;follow by reeve,voen,my sis, my sai lo,mum,and ....&lt;br /&gt;ivan who yum cah wt me 30th donnoe my bday..haha..&lt;br /&gt;but at last sure elbert tell him about it..&lt;br /&gt;so ivan called to wish me on 1st..&lt;br /&gt;even is late but better then 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oct'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-3354401027876961172</id><published>2008-11-05T14:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T15:06:44.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>joe teng</title><content type='html'>joe is a guy tat love so muc..&lt;br /&gt;o might not hv this feeling the second chance..&lt;br /&gt;but i nvr regret fall in love to him..&lt;br /&gt;is worth it to me..&lt;br /&gt;i saw him on9 one nite..&lt;br /&gt;i go n hv a talk wt him..&lt;br /&gt;we start wt sum joke..&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly start to go to serious ques..&lt;br /&gt;i said he dissapoint many ppl..&lt;br /&gt;tot jz fool him abit..&lt;br /&gt;donnoe why suddenly tell all the thing..&lt;br /&gt;all about the past..&lt;br /&gt;hw things happened..&lt;br /&gt;how muc i love him tat time..&lt;br /&gt;wat i crossed tat time..&lt;br /&gt;how sad i am..&lt;br /&gt;how he treat n change me..&lt;br /&gt;all this things was out..&lt;br /&gt;i tot i scare him..&lt;br /&gt;i told my sis tat i tell him this..&lt;br /&gt;she afaird we cant be fren anymore after i told him this..&lt;br /&gt;anyway we still keep as good fren..&lt;br /&gt;we stil start joking around..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;i ask who am i to him..&lt;br /&gt;wat kind of gal am i to him..&lt;br /&gt;he keep on saying im good gal..&lt;br /&gt;even his bro oso said tat im good n nice gal..&lt;br /&gt;he even ask me is he tat good or worth for me to love him..&lt;br /&gt;i cant imagine i told him tat..&lt;br /&gt;for me u are great enuff for me to fall in..&lt;br /&gt;in this world tats no prefect person..&lt;br /&gt;but hw imperfect he is..&lt;br /&gt;to me he is worth to stay beside..&lt;br /&gt;wow~~ i said tat out from myself..&lt;br /&gt;haha..sound lik im so brave le..&lt;br /&gt;after telling him this all..&lt;br /&gt;i do ask him whether we stil good fren..&lt;br /&gt;he told me tat we r forever ever..&lt;br /&gt;he felt so soli n guitly...&lt;br /&gt;ask him not to as i nvr regret to noe him..&lt;br /&gt;as he bring to another of life..who change me to a better person..&lt;br /&gt;i jz wish i couold see the same old him with full of spirit, energy n dreams..&lt;br /&gt;^^ kind of feel flying aorund..&lt;br /&gt;abit of release..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-3354401027876961172?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3354401027876961172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>moving</title><content type='html'>ppl alwis tell me not to think so muc..&lt;br /&gt;or they will said i think a lot..&lt;br /&gt;ask me to relax..&lt;br /&gt;but i dont think this should be delay anymore..&lt;br /&gt;moving..&lt;br /&gt;i start to hv this mind since i came to sg..&lt;br /&gt;but after 8months i stil staying at the same place..&lt;br /&gt;once i get a nice place wit cheap rent..&lt;br /&gt;but i doesnt wan to blame my fren..&lt;br /&gt;so better don mention..&lt;br /&gt;i was so aggressive looking look after i back from leave..&lt;br /&gt;but the rent is just to high for me now..&lt;br /&gt;n one day..&lt;br /&gt;i received a msg..&lt;br /&gt;is from my aunt..&lt;br /&gt;she asking me when i intend to find a place for myself..&lt;br /&gt;as her son nd his own space study..&lt;br /&gt;so my grandma nd to move back to the room where by im staying in..&lt;br /&gt;so ppl oledi said it out..&lt;br /&gt;n is not tat i din realise the thing earlier..&lt;br /&gt;but i jz cant get it..&lt;br /&gt;i don hv tat asset..&lt;br /&gt;this things bothering me so muc..&lt;br /&gt;my head is turning n turning now..&lt;br /&gt;my fren advise me to delay to dec..&lt;br /&gt;but i don wish to anymore..&lt;br /&gt;even i told my aunt tat around nov or dec i wil be moving..&lt;br /&gt;but tats no more feel staying there anymore..&lt;br /&gt;no mean anymore..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-3773274791536693078?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3773274791536693078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=3773274791536693078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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1st time we noe each no longer..&lt;br /&gt;he ask me alot of questions..&lt;br /&gt;he ask me to be his gf..&lt;br /&gt;he ask my hp num..&lt;br /&gt;but i din gv him..&lt;br /&gt;n last nite he came to tell me tat he is leaving..&lt;br /&gt;no longer wil b in conrad..&lt;br /&gt;tats he's last nite working..&lt;br /&gt;i was a bit susprised..&lt;br /&gt;but then i realise he might lie to me as i cheat him b4 about tat..&lt;br /&gt;actually i was just jk..&lt;br /&gt;then i confirm another staff in kitchen..&lt;br /&gt;he told actually he jz go for leave..&lt;br /&gt;going back to get marry..&lt;br /&gt;the whole kitchen n noe about tat..&lt;br /&gt;i felt lik im so idiot stupid believe him..&lt;br /&gt;he treat so well,so protective..&lt;br /&gt;but who noe he is a man who getting marry soon..&lt;br /&gt;n still come close to me..&lt;br /&gt;tell me this n tat..&lt;br /&gt;what the hell it is..&lt;br /&gt;i stil react cool..&lt;br /&gt;i ask him hw long it wil b..&lt;br /&gt;he told is wil b 2 weeks..&lt;br /&gt;but going back doing sumthing not important..&lt;br /&gt;hw could he said tat..&lt;br /&gt;marridge is once of teh most important in life..&lt;br /&gt;hw will the gal tat marry him??&lt;br /&gt;i feel so dissapointed..&lt;br /&gt;im not sure who should i believe on..&lt;br /&gt;man couldnt b trust in love side..&lt;br /&gt;could be fren but be careful if to the nxt step of it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-8984588173452664655?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8984588173452664655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=8984588173452664655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/8984588173452664655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/8984588173452664655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2008/10/man.html' title='man'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-4361169123616413573</id><published>2008-10-27T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:18:27.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>i feel lik im kind of sick recently..&lt;br /&gt;is not a normal sick..&lt;br /&gt;i don feel lik working..&lt;br /&gt;im tired..&lt;br /&gt;currently i work afternoon..&lt;br /&gt;i find hard for me to fall asleep during nite time..&lt;br /&gt;mayb tats the reason i hv headache as well..&lt;br /&gt;last week i cant even eat muc..&lt;br /&gt;hwever if i work afternoon is better then i work morning..&lt;br /&gt;i stil hv more time to sleep the nxt day..&lt;br /&gt;no nd to wake so early..&lt;br /&gt;but if work morning i got to wake up atleast 5am..&lt;br /&gt;imagine i jz sleep 4 to 6 hours onli..&lt;br /&gt;tats may enuff for other but not me..&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to get some medical help..&lt;br /&gt;but i delay n delay..&lt;br /&gt;at last on thur i get to see doctor le..&lt;br /&gt;she gave me some sleeping pill which will relax myself..&lt;br /&gt;some pain killer n gastric pill as the pian killer wil make me gastric..&lt;br /&gt;i din take the sleeping pill..&lt;br /&gt;i keep on cant sleep,&lt;br /&gt;alot of things i think of..&lt;br /&gt;i call my sis..&lt;br /&gt;i sms my fren til i fall as sleep..&lt;br /&gt;is been for a few nite..&lt;br /&gt;i stil go to work as usual..&lt;br /&gt;no1 seem noe tat i sick..&lt;br /&gt;expect geo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-4361169123616413573?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/4361169123616413573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=4361169123616413573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/4361169123616413573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/4361169123616413573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2008/10/sick.html' title='sick'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-6921813311266373606</id><published>2008-10-17T20:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:09:43.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do i noe where am i going to?</title><content type='html'>im donnoe wat im doing whether is rite or wrong..&lt;br /&gt;im not sure i reli wan..&lt;br /&gt;cant concentrate on wat im doing..&lt;br /&gt;start to hate myself..&lt;br /&gt;im not sure wat im doing n i wan is reli truth&lt;br /&gt;feel tat im so false sumtime..&lt;br /&gt;i totally confuse..&lt;br /&gt;i can be a nice gal in this moment&lt;br /&gt;but the nxt second might not..&lt;br /&gt;might do sumthing tat dissappointed ppl..&lt;br /&gt;it seem so confusion wat im telling now..&lt;br /&gt;in my work place..&lt;br /&gt;i keep on doing sumthing wrong..&lt;br /&gt;things doesnt goes well..&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe why..&lt;br /&gt;is not lik wat im doing..is not usual me..&lt;br /&gt;i keep on forgeting everything..&lt;br /&gt;is not me..&lt;br /&gt;im the most good memory among my family..&lt;br /&gt;but not now..wat happened to me..&lt;br /&gt;im dropping..&lt;br /&gt;im making everyone dissapointed..&lt;br /&gt;im doing well..&lt;br /&gt;ppl use to trust on wat i did..&lt;br /&gt;confident on wat i did..&lt;br /&gt;but i did now is totally the other of it..&lt;br /&gt;in my personal life..&lt;br /&gt;everything is so mess..&lt;br /&gt;joe appear back to my life..&lt;br /&gt;i tot is oledi over..&lt;br /&gt;but i keep on asking myself whether i love eddie or joe..&lt;br /&gt;y do i feel sad when i saw his pic wt a gal..&lt;br /&gt;y i stil miss him so muc..&lt;br /&gt;y i start cry after the nite i met him back..&lt;br /&gt;then met eddie at work&lt;br /&gt;the way we look n react is so depress inside..&lt;br /&gt;then i keep on done something tat wrong&lt;br /&gt;spoiltly my imagine..&lt;br /&gt;tired of being good n nice gal anymore&lt;br /&gt;cz of joe n eddie, i keep on thinking &lt;br /&gt;even at work..&lt;br /&gt;i donnoe wat im doing..&lt;br /&gt;seem so stupid n idiot in my whole life..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6921813311266373606?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6921813311266373606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=6921813311266373606' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;try to control everytime sad&lt;br /&gt;but not this time..&lt;br /&gt;heart beat so fast after drank a bottle of apple vodka..&lt;br /&gt;cant think muc but sad..&lt;br /&gt;i don lik myself lik tat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-5947216097317466658?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5947216097317466658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=5947216097317466658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/5947216097317466658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/5947216097317466658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2008/10/tears.html' title='tears'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-8410491771190268394</id><published>2008-10-10T01:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T01:49:00.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teng</title><content type='html'>once again i think of him..&lt;br /&gt;hard to get out of my brain again..&lt;br /&gt;i inform him this morning tat i change my msia num..&lt;br /&gt;received his num make my heart soft..&lt;br /&gt;lik last time when reach his msg but not as tat exticed..&lt;br /&gt;still keeping his msg lik last time..&lt;br /&gt;don feel wana delete his num, delete his msg, delete him from my memories..&lt;br /&gt;i got his email le..&lt;br /&gt;added in my mail box..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly at nite, when on9, think of him, wish to see him..&lt;br /&gt;he change his fs..i view in thr's onli 3 frenz..&lt;br /&gt;look at his pics..&lt;br /&gt;seem lik he is hapi wt his life now..&lt;br /&gt;look at him seem miss him..&lt;br /&gt;after long time staring at the pic..&lt;br /&gt;realise tat actually he is not as tat handsome as i think of last time..&lt;br /&gt;but he reli slim down..&lt;br /&gt;mz b veli hard the life now..&lt;br /&gt;in the msg he sent, he said&lt;br /&gt;if not bz wt assignment, he wil back this week so might could meet up..&lt;br /&gt;do we reli could meet up?&lt;br /&gt;wil i act lik last time?&lt;br /&gt;wil i b better?&lt;br /&gt;the last time we met was he went to sg for a short vacation..&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, why am i lik this??&lt;br /&gt;r my heart to eddie?&lt;br /&gt;or i stil gving myself an excuse..&lt;br /&gt;i should b strong,tough,&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt gv up, i mz keep on my life..&lt;br /&gt;tek seng, all the best..&lt;br /&gt;i hope this is the last drop bcz of u..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-8410491771190268394?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8410491771190268394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=8410491771190268394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/8410491771190268394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/8410491771190268394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2008/10/teng.html' title='teng'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-1595097109215592772</id><published>2008-10-07T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T20:26:53.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back home</title><content type='html'>hemm..&lt;br /&gt;this time going back home feel different the usual..&lt;br /&gt;last time back jz feel wana meet up wt frenz..&lt;br /&gt;but this time i feel wana stay at home wt family..&lt;br /&gt;even come back 4days onli..&lt;br /&gt;but i do feel hapi coming back..&lt;br /&gt;nth muc i hv done..&lt;br /&gt;the 1st day i hv oledi took my favourite chee cheong fun..&lt;br /&gt;but abit dissappointed, is not as delicious as i remember it is..&lt;br /&gt;then lunch went to "9 wong yeah"&lt;br /&gt;at nite went to the new food count..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..seems lik back is bcz foods onli..&lt;br /&gt;back eat alot..wanton mee, pan mee, bak kut teh,kenny roger,....&lt;br /&gt;mum cook oso..&lt;br /&gt;dad came on wed nite jz to see me..&lt;br /&gt;then on thur early morning he went back to work..&lt;br /&gt;i noe he veli tired..&lt;br /&gt;he jz went back n hv a dinner wt me..&lt;br /&gt;suppose he wana back on tues which my chinese bday..&lt;br /&gt;but he cant manage to do so cz too bz to settle all of things..&lt;br /&gt;so he postpone to the nxt day..&lt;br /&gt;mum was jz fech me wherever i wana go..&lt;br /&gt;hemm.feel lik im back so troubling..&lt;br /&gt;even my sis, she is on exam, she chat wt me then read her books..&lt;br /&gt;when i request sumthing it wil b done..&lt;br /&gt;yea one more thing..&lt;br /&gt;my msia hp num has been change cz too long din use le..&lt;br /&gt;more then 3months so they cut my line n cant b use anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i changed another num le..&lt;br /&gt;long time din contact fren oso suddenly call or sms back..&lt;br /&gt;tek seng chat wt me awhile..&lt;br /&gt;chat wt chee kin oso after lost contact..&lt;br /&gt;went out met ivan on fri morning before he go back taiping..&lt;br /&gt;met wei kee on wed in the middle of her rest ..&lt;br /&gt;went out wt mei mei after her school at parade..&lt;br /&gt;before take my bus back spore..&lt;br /&gt;went to take my spec which spent RM450..&lt;br /&gt;went to visit my aunt, cousins n nephew..&lt;br /&gt;the last but not least my grandma..&lt;br /&gt;feel wana cry when think of her..&lt;br /&gt;everytime i come back and saw her..&lt;br /&gt;she is more n more skinny then before..&lt;br /&gt;i know her health is not improve..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could do sumthing for her..&lt;br /&gt;but i donnoe what i could do..&lt;br /&gt;grandma i reli love alot..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-1595097109215592772?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1595097109215592772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=1595097109215592772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/1595097109215592772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/1595097109215592772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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where i most scare of..&lt;br /&gt;scare of cant wake up in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;=.=" coming this week oso nd to work morning for 3days..&lt;br /&gt;back to the F1 event..&lt;br /&gt;many change been done..&lt;br /&gt;there's two plasma tv at our restaurant,..&lt;br /&gt;the timing of dining oso change abit..&lt;br /&gt;which make us so rush to turn over..&lt;br /&gt;during nite time, at terrace so noise of the racing sound..&lt;br /&gt;then the bus i take to work oso been affected..&lt;br /&gt;going to work is ok..but going back got to find another way of it..&lt;br /&gt;sometime after arrange the schedule, but u may stay for a couple of hours..&lt;br /&gt;summore lik tat day i work nite, wait for transport oso nd wait so long, &lt;br /&gt;cz got alot of ppl take transport..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..the 1st time take transport nd 1 n a half hour to reach home..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-6092438577893973206</id><published>2008-09-22T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T20:52:56.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>him</title><content type='html'>the topic still on him..&lt;br /&gt;when will this end??&lt;br /&gt;is this mean i still love him??&lt;br /&gt;n how could this be??&lt;br /&gt;after all the unreasonable attitude he make..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..tat day saw him, when i came out from the ladies at hotel..&lt;br /&gt;the 1st time he grin to me after this long time..&lt;br /&gt;could see is so false..being force to.. not sincere..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..even thought this is better then before this..&lt;br /&gt;better then cant each even is thr...lik invisible..&lt;br /&gt;wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;im i tat stupid or wat?&lt;br /&gt;tats so many ppl interested into me..&lt;br /&gt;but i hv alwis choosen sum1 tat cant treat back as how i did..&lt;br /&gt;i wonder is him the one..&lt;br /&gt;hw's the future wil b..&lt;br /&gt;wil it b better or worst..&lt;br /&gt;hemm~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-6092438577893973206?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6092438577893973206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=6092438577893973206' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/6092438577893973206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/6092438577893973206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2008/09/him.html' title='him'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-8575608799323627230</id><published>2008-09-22T16:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T20:42:15.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last mon-15/9</title><content type='html'>on 15th of sept..&lt;br /&gt;the 1st time i went to banquet to help up..&lt;br /&gt;i got to dress up lobby loungh clothes..&lt;br /&gt;which is top in white n skirt in black..&lt;br /&gt;so unlike me..but nvm la..i jz work casual labour onli..&lt;br /&gt;not everyday got to wear lik tat then ok lo..&lt;br /&gt;actually is banquet they hv a chinese function.&lt;br /&gt;so they nd summore ppl to help n they oso got wedding dinner the same day..&lt;br /&gt;desmond went to iz see who could do the casual labour..&lt;br /&gt;as i din work on mon n tue as well..&lt;br /&gt;y not earn sum le..(recently not enuff $$,hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;i start work from 5pm to 9pm..&lt;br /&gt;but i went out early to lil indian to buy sumthing n on9..&lt;br /&gt;cz if i on9 at home she wil nag alot..&lt;br /&gt;working thr actually is quite nice..&lt;br /&gt;all i nd to do is serving onli..&lt;br /&gt;william from oscar's oso thr tat nite to help..&lt;br /&gt;alex n the chinese main chef oso thr..&lt;br /&gt;we all reli hving fun tat nite..^^&lt;br /&gt;no wonli i realise tat on the same orietation wt the desmond actually is the banquet's director..lol&lt;br /&gt;yea tats another guy from banquet tat i don lik..&lt;br /&gt;cz he alwis taught he is so ying..=.=&lt;br /&gt;he said this"how come oscar's ppl is here??"&lt;br /&gt;i was lik" how come oscar's ppl cant b here??"&lt;br /&gt;anyway..everything was jz great the whole nite..&lt;br /&gt;miss chinese restaurant..miss the smell..keke..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1202702339305184552-8575608799323627230?l=ksawmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8575608799323627230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1202702339305184552&amp;postID=8575608799323627230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/8575608799323627230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1202702339305184552/posts/default/8575608799323627230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksawmun.blogspot.com/2008/09/last-mon-159.html' title='last mon-15/9'/><author><name>jesslyne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11464121481902226956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202702339305184552.post-2906771576838301331</id><published>2008-09-14T14:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T03:03:32.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hateness</title><content type='html'>hemm..is veli obvious tat he is avoiding me..&lt;br /&gt;doesnt welcome me in his life..&lt;br /&gt;but rite now it reli doenst matter me anymore..&lt;br /&gt;if he wan to cont lik tat..&lt;br /&gt;i cant fixed it if he wanted to cont it..&lt;br /&gt;anyhow i start to lik the stiff without him..&lt;br /&gt;i wont feel stress or i don hv to pretend..&lt;br /&gt;the heart feel sumthing tat i cant descride it..&lt;br /&gt;is not pain or anger..sumthing else..&lt;br /&gt;when im on the way to work today..&lt;br /&gt;i came across a few bus stop..&lt;br /&gt;this feeling came back..&lt;br /&gt;the scare n heart jump fast..&lt;br /&gt;the last time i experinced this is when i saw him early in the morning same bus wit me..&lt;br /&gt;but now he wasnt thr..&lt;br /&gt;but i scare if who's noe mayb we reli in the same bus again..&lt;br /&gt;wat should i do..&lt;br /&gt;after pass the bus stop tat possiblity to meet him..&lt;br /&gt;n he wasnt in..&lt;br /&gt;i feel muc better..&lt;br /&gt;hemm..this idiot..i stil don und wat i hv did tat make him lik tat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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