<?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-7239912</id><updated>2011-09-29T06:26:31.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>accidentally in love</title><subtitle type='html'>emily | mostly sunny | tall | 3stani | 412 | loves jo, yun, jackie&amp;klassie | &lt;i&gt;touched&lt;/i&gt; by angels | i know him by heart | if red roses weren't so lovely | wine didn't taste so good | if stars weren't so romantic | then i could do what i should | live well laugh often love much</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>664</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-1943480202269340014</id><published>2011-08-27T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T23:32:09.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sianness of unknown origin</title><content type='html'>i am lying in bed with my macbookair, thinking of how much of my material assets i do not use. when i come home the only things i ever really touch are my toiletries, the bed and the computer. there's no need for all the soft toys, storybooks, posters of jaychou, and thousands of postcards/keychains/trinkets randomly collected over the years. they don't seem to add any value. i can't even remember when or how i came by half of them. feel like throwing out everything, pressing delete, and starting from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just me, the bed, a toothbrush and my macbookair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm in limbo. can i really bring myself to just pack every object, that somehow used to be a part of my growing up, into black plastic bags and not give a hoot? what if my macbookair crashes and all the photographs i did not develop were to disappear forever and ever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also feel like i want to quit working and travel forever and ever. be a stranger in a strange land, although i like the familiarity of my bed, the smell of my kitchen and the warmth that spreads through my chest when i hear the heavy breathing of the rocky monster the moment i step into the house. i want to just float around, and not be committed to anything just for a few years or so. damn the bond. but is that just an excuse for not being brave enough to just go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe lack of rest, proximity to exams, or simply the underexposure to sunshine is making me feel this way. or a retarded quarter century crisis kinda thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1943480202269340014?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1943480202269340014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1943480202269340014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1943480202269340014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1943480202269340014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2011/08/sianness-of-unknown-origin.html' title='sianness of unknown origin'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-2960257569660824491</id><published>2011-01-29T20:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T00:03:07.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>redefining hope</title><content type='html'>on normal night calls, just a glance to check if it's a real plastic IC rather than a photocopied version. but last night i had some time, and was (honestly) attracted to the blue tag to be attached to the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i took a longer look at the photograph. a fine featured lady, with well groomed hair and a smile that radiated confidence and sheer happiness. out of curiosity i flipped open the big blue case file, its thickness an indication of her length of stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the first page, in large clear letters, an order for no extraordinary measures to resuscitate her if she were to pass on. and her diagnosis - which happened to be the same as the cause of death, in as few words as possible (each letter on the death certificate costs money)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;subsequent pages in the file were a summary of her condition till date. somehow it was not as medical-jargon-littered as i expected it to be. it started off with her social background - 49 and already widowed a few years ago, with 2 children under the age of 30. a beautician by training. it struck me that the man at her bedside was probably my age or thereabouts. the only difference is that i still felt like a kid while he was a grown person with a heavy load on his shoulders; it's never easy to watch your only living parent take her last gasp of breath. it's never easy to watch the process of deterioration, from fighting a cancer so bravely to stopping all therapy and just waiting and praying for It to be as painless and peaceful as possible. it's never easy to find your world spinning madly out of control and changing forever more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he asked me if i was here to certify the death. it was the most awkward question because i was the one who was called yet i had no license to do so. all i could do was wait for a senior. he didn't know what i was saying, i don't think it mattered. his mind was overwhelmed with change, it did not matter that i was not the one to pronounce the death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, i went behind the curtains to check for any signs of life. not that i was expecting to find any as soon as i saw the flatline on the monitor. a moment of solitude without her family members who had throughout the night, one by one, streamed in and out. in that minute while i was there, i served no purpose. i could not bring her back, nor could i offer comfort or closure to the family who had their fair share of grief that night. they already knew, they already came to say their peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one had bothered to switch off the wall oxygen, vigorously streaming air into her via nasal prongs, obviously to no avail. it seemed a tragic joke for a milisecond. i turned down the oxygen, and covered her exposed areas with a blanket; the ecg leads were hanging precariously from her unmoving chest as someone had moved the machine and dragged the leads with them. then  i looked at her face and startled myself. this was not the woman in the photograph. her left eye was swollen shut, her right eye was fixed, half open, half staring ahead. her frozen face so haggard and sallow it was completely unrecognisable. the photograph did not capture the hours of misery she must have endured, from making the decision to stop her therapy, to telling her children, to accepting death. if at all. her left hand was puffy, and cold to touch - yes i still reached out to pat her hand to comfort her, out of reflex i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wondered, if she was a troublesome patient and seriously doubted it. their perspective must have been the complete polar opposite from the rest of the patients'. it was just a quiet few minutes of the night call that brought along such reflective thoughts i'm not eloquent enough to put down in words. if you knew your patient only had a limited time and there's nothing to do to stop It, would you still try your damndest to help them? how? by making things easier for them and their families, what with the circumstances, the managing team pulls out all stops and takes nothing lightly. so many people hope to be cured, but special patients these are. they hope to go... on their own terms. no wonder they call it redefining the meaning of hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-2960257569660824491?l=emtokalot.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-7239912.post-4355483706317303764</id><published>2010-12-31T19:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T00:13:19.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye 2010!</title><content type='html'>it's been a while! 2010 passed by really quickly since work started and now blogging seems like such an ancient thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for tradition's sake, the 10 best things of 2010....&lt;br /&gt;(an coincidentally, all these happened AFTER point number 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. being over and done with mbbs&lt;br /&gt;2. having a brand new niece&lt;br /&gt;3. going to africa (now see points 4 and 5)&lt;br /&gt;4. climbing a mountain till my legs were about to fall off&lt;br /&gt;5. seeing the best sunsets Ever at the Serengeti&lt;br /&gt;6. starting work (haha i might have to rethink this) and meeting a whole buncha cool people&lt;br /&gt;7. having leave! :D&lt;br /&gt;8. being thanked by grateful patients! :)&lt;br /&gt;9. quitting my tv addiction (yeah right)&lt;br /&gt;10. having really great company whenever Somebody isn't overseas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai. such lacklustre blogging... time for a break.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4355483706317303764?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4355483706317303764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4355483706317303764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4355483706317303764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4355483706317303764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2010/12/bye-2010.html' title='bye 2010!'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-7562070481010829894</id><published>2010-05-02T17:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T00:15:24.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maydaymayday</title><content type='html'>work is starting soon. going to go one day earlier to make sure things handover smoothly. how surreal is it that i get to say work instead of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grad trip to africa with 6 people i was not so close with turned out to be the best travelling experience ever, and now i have 6 good friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's my usual 10-things-i've-learnt-during-my-holiday shpeel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. corruption is abound, 20 bucks to bribe a police man to write us a lost items statement when wx lost his phone on the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91KSBz0yaI/AAAAAAAABd0/VY1YIlrq60M/s1600/P1010153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91KSBz0yaI/AAAAAAAABd0/VY1YIlrq60M/s400/P1010153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466607196281555362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. sunsets, with no buildings to interrupt your line of vision, are heavenly. serengeti (meaning endless plains) lives up to its name, with clouds stretching as far as the eye can see, with all the shades of grey and silver possibly known to mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91MV69UNNI/AAAAAAAABes/u9rH0SPZbRE/s1600/P1010384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91MV69UNNI/AAAAAAAABes/u9rH0SPZbRE/s400/P1010384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466609462185047250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. animal sightings are fun, only for a maximum of 4 or 5 days. and that's if you're as lucky as i am; i got to see "the big 5" of african safari animals :) and lions mating - the stuff of natgeo documentaries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91MVXIyWHI/AAAAAAAABek/yXiclPETX5w/s1600/P1000964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91MVXIyWHI/AAAAAAAABek/yXiclPETX5w/s400/P1000964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466609452569483378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. if your mosquito net has holes in it, you might as well not use it. (i was going to take a photograph of it but i was too itchy to take out my camera so here are some elephants instead :) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91MU9EuBZI/AAAAAAAABec/_5DDbmRFrZI/s1600/P1010559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91MU9EuBZI/AAAAAAAABec/_5DDbmRFrZI/s400/P1010559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466609445573100946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. falling asleep on a window seat in the bus/safari jeep will most often lead to a sunburn on that side of your body. in africa, sunblock up! btw fyi they buy 2nd hand cars from countries like singapore - check out the comfort cab we spied in zanzibar, where they didn't even bother to paint over the old adverts on the side (call 6552 1111!)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91Ov7ZQ_QI/AAAAAAAABe8/n04sFkMbvGw/s1600/P1010868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91Ov7ZQ_QI/AAAAAAAABe8/n04sFkMbvGw/s400/P1010868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466612108002131202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91KTqR30YI/AAAAAAAABeM/56uCaT6W4eM/s1600/P1010890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91KTqR30YI/AAAAAAAABeM/56uCaT6W4eM/s400/P1010890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466607224324870530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. floating around in the indian ocean will most often lead to a sunburn on the backhalf of your body. that said, snorkelling in zanzibar is AMAZING. visibility of ~10-20m? AND DOLPHINS!!!! (okay, no photos because we were in the water for the visually stunning stuff and had no underwater cameras) oh, and zanzibar i will always remember for being the place we got our results, at 4am no less, and started a screaming/shouting fest in our bungalow by the sea :) hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91OwhMt_YI/AAAAAAAABfE/ZQK3X3HpJKI/s1600/P1010781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91OwhMt_YI/AAAAAAAABfE/ZQK3X3HpJKI/s400/P1010781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466612118150053250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91OvcHsVBI/AAAAAAAABe0/GA-IjJc5YSw/s1600/P1010821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91OvcHsVBI/AAAAAAAABe0/GA-IjJc5YSw/s400/P1010821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466612099606926354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. walking upslope to an elevation of 5000metres above sea level brings you closer to the sun, and will most often lead to a sunburn where you do not cover your face with sunblock/a ski mask. when summiting, ensure adequate protection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91KTIZl6iI/AAAAAAAABeE/4MLjG6EwMak/s1600/P1000530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91KTIZl6iI/AAAAAAAABeE/4MLjG6EwMak/s400/P1000530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466607215230446114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. please train before climbing a mountain, especially if it's the tallest peak in africa. mount kilimanjaro was physically demanding only because of our lack of fitness and the ever unpredictable altitude sickness. and also, retching is as miserable as puking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91KSsZCkYI/AAAAAAAABd8/CQ7TiuSmtYA/s1600/P1000514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91KSsZCkYI/AAAAAAAABd8/CQ7TiuSmtYA/s400/P1000514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466607207711936898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. sometimes it's the walking downhill that is more disastrous than walking uphill. for proof of that, i have bilateral subungal hematomas that turned from red to purple to blue to TOXIC GREEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91KUBKgHmI/AAAAAAAABeU/3Zx82REzA9c/s1600/P1020281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91KUBKgHmI/AAAAAAAABeU/3Zx82REzA9c/s400/P1020281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466607230467972706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. appreciate, and use, clean toilets (especially those located above the level of the clouds with superb views albeit nasty smells!), drinkable water, and a roof over your head, as often as you can, whenever you can. just in case you don't get a chance to use them again for a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now, time to rest and enjoy my last few hours of freedom. glad to have had this chance to recharge and super happy to have such nice (for now) employers! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-7562070481010829894?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7562070481010829894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=7562070481010829894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7562070481010829894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7562070481010829894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2010/05/maydaymayday.html' title='maydaymayday'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S91KSBz0yaI/AAAAAAAABd0/VY1YIlrq60M/s72-c/P1010153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-8780174631039910822</id><published>2010-03-29T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:08:54.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 hours later</title><content type='html'>IT'S OVERRRRR :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to play, travel, and stop facebooking! :)&lt;br /&gt;aka, have a life! :)))&lt;br /&gt;cyall when i return from the great continent of air-free-karrrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-8780174631039910822?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/8780174631039910822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=8780174631039910822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/8780174631039910822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/8780174631039910822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2010/03/24-hours-later.html' title='24 hours later'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-688336722883414894</id><published>2010-03-26T23:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T19:10:21.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last days as a medical student</title><content type='html'>sure feels uneasy. i pray. seriously, sincerely and wholeheartedly pray, that things go alright the next 2 days, the last 2 days of m5. and that monday marks a whole new chapter of our lives. hopefully will be employed by mid-april and have to come back to start that dreadful thing called work, which i'm looking forward to more than tmr's medicine long case exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just nervous rambling here. hai. maybe more when i come back from battle =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;addendum: may the medicine good luck carry through another 24 hours please please please. i am thankful for today's nice examiners and thoroughly helpful patients! :) good job, carry on! PLEASE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-688336722883414894?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/688336722883414894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=688336722883414894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/688336722883414894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/688336722883414894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2010/03/last-days-as-medical-student.html' title='last days as a medical student'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-2890078530260708594</id><published>2010-03-24T17:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T01:13:41.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surgery session 4 0730hrs</title><content type='html'>it has finally come, the day where we sit for our final mbbs clinical exams  (or actually this is just for the surgical track) . all the late nights, or attempts at it, and all the facebook learning have come down to the next few hours. or rather, 30+20+16minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night before, insomnia and eventually a strange dream about barney stinson from himym bullying a little kid in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the morning itself, palpitations. even more than the 4 days of serious palpitations every time i read the accounts from my classmates. here's my own account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYSTEM: ortho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; LONG/SHORT: Long&lt;br /&gt;HOSPITAL: ____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;TESTERS: CT,  AT (i have no idea who was active or passive because both  talked to me, and after a while my brain got tired, and it became just a  friendly voice and 2 eyes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACCOUNT: not my birthday, didn't get the 2 prof lows for shorts or  longs. but the 2 mentioned are rather cute, smiley and very encouraging.  really helped when you get freaked out after reading 4 days worth of  scary accounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Right OA knee X 3 years, secondary to right tibial fracture  (fixed in a cast, no plates or screws, healed with malalignment 35  years ago) currently on glucosamine daily and paracet prn, on follow up  at ttsh, not for any op in the near future, woohoo. Typical history of  right mechanical knee pain, ruled out inflammatory causes, malignancy,  septic arthritis, and screened for other joints. Function limited due to  the pain, can't jog his normal 10km/day (this 71 year old uncle is  fitter than all of us now) and sometimes difficulty kneeling to pray in  the mosque. no DM, only htn and chol. 30 minutes passed really quickly,  but in between i was talking rubbish with my patient. NO MO TO HELP WITH  ANYTHING. but nvm, OA knees, damn happy already. Examine knee, remember  to walk the patient. This man compensated with his other leg, which i  suspect is also in pain but he refused to say cos he was scared i'd have  to present more things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came in while i was examining his limb length which the patient  pointed out to me in the beginning but i just got carried away after my  initial knee exam, heart lungs abdo. can i just mention that i LOVE  this man, he spoke english fluently, clarified every point for me, and  even said "er i have back pain also but i can don't tell the examiners  later, it's not that important" when i looked a bit shocked after taking  an entire OA knee history. "no no, uncle, thank you but every pain is  important to me, but if it's not bothering you, then we concentrate on  the main knee problem la okay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT said, why don't you leave and consolidate, while we talk to him a  while (is this what everyone got to do?? it's surg right, not med??)  quickly summarised my points on a separate paper while i overheard the  testers asking the patient for his main complaint. then the invisible MO  came to tell me, eh not much time leh, just go back in.  71 year old  malay man, retired protocol officer (CT interrupted and was like, wow  what is a protocol officer, and started asking the patient which VIPs he  escorted etc etc... WASTE TIME)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i finished presenting, the typical qns ensued.&lt;br /&gt;1. What are  your differentials? "RA, gout, septic arthritis are not so likely"&lt;br /&gt;AT:  Huh? Girl, where's your main diagnosis, why did you say the rest first!  Calm down! "oh yes, sorry i thought i made it clear in my history and  summary that my main diagnosis is OA knee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Oh, so in this case, we learn that there's more to OA than just  primary OA right. what is the main cause of his right knee pain?  - "the  tibial fracture causing malalignment so development of genu varum and  redistribution of weight causing increased wear and tear of medial  compartment of the knee joint. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Why did you tell me about no LOA LOW night sweats and night pain?  to rule out TB/mets.&lt;br /&gt;4. What other parts of the history are  important.&lt;br /&gt;5. Show me how you examine his knees, so i rolled up  his trousers and started describing the genu varum, 8cm intercondylar  distance. Name me the effusion tests, how to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Oh i see you marked his quads, very good. Oh i see you marked his  asis and medial malleoli, very good. So is there limb length  discrepancy? "sir i measured and found that there's NO discrepancy even  after squaring the pelvis etc" (i really found no discrepancy but then  when i looked down i saw there really was shortening, argh!) "however i  would expect there to be in this case because of his genu varum as well  as the tibial fracture causing shortening" OH okay, we believe you then,  since you already marked everything nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Okay, show me range of movements. What does he have? "Fixed  flexion deformity." Prove it.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what it's called when on  passive movement he CAN extend? BRAIN BLOCK. "er, flexion deformity, not  fixed." AT laugh laugh laugh, yes you just described what i asked but  is there a name for this, girl? "er, extensor lag!!!!!" YES, let's move  on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. They brought me outside the cubicle and showed me an xray THEN  asked for investigations. "As a HO and on admission, do typical bloods,  and AP/lateral (weightbearing)  + sky line xrays" Describe the xrays,  which compartment is affected?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How to manage? Regurgitated everything in the last 20seconds  after the bell rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advice:&lt;br /&gt;1. Clerk quickly, examine  quickly, 30 minutes passed so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;2. Give a good summary.&lt;br /&gt;3.  NO MO IN ___ TO HELP, except to tell you that there's 5minutes left.  but if i pass and if i'm a HO in ___, and if i'm free, i'll come and  help :)&lt;br /&gt;4. If the tester wastes time, just use the time to think about what to  say next&lt;br /&gt;5. Just say simple things and don't shoot yourself in the  foot esp if you have a nice straightforward case&lt;br /&gt;6. Thank your  patient! Build KARMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURG: Short cases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOSPITAL: ___&lt;/div&gt;TESTERS: CNL (nice nice!!) and some other nice old man (i love old men!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  AC joint subluxation&lt;br /&gt;- didn't even notice the asymmetry or step  deformity until palpation.&lt;br /&gt;- wtf i thought i read shoulder (ant dislocation, frozen shoulder,  rotator cuff tears) but i really didn't think i'd get this. don't even  recall ever having known anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;- the testers might as  well have taken my hand, put it at the deformity and asked me qns. they  were really nice to try and lead and get me to look more carefully. do  not rattle off "no asymmetry, no squaring etc" MUST REALLY LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;- what are the gradings (i really didn't know but mentioned, stable  unstable, and he kinda just nodded and moved on knowing that i really  didn't know)&lt;br /&gt;- what's the difference between subluxation and  dislocation&lt;br /&gt;- how to manage&lt;br /&gt;- will you manage differently if he is a professional  badminton player&lt;br /&gt;(I DUNNO but i just said yes/no/yes until someone  nodded and pushed me off to the next case, who was actually just sitting  in a chair 20cm away from the 1st man, and the 3rd case for that matter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. thyroglossal cyst&lt;br /&gt;- first damn obvious one i've seen in my  life!&lt;br /&gt;- how to manage, describe the op (sistrunk procedure, removal  of the cyst, its tract and the central portion of the hyoid bone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  dorsal ganglion cyst&lt;br /&gt;- examine (soft, cystic, more prominent (not bigger) on wrist flexion)&lt;br /&gt;-  what is a dorsal ganglion cyst attached to&lt;br /&gt;- management, draw on his  wrist how to excise&lt;br /&gt;(testers rocked, i just drew an elliptical thing,  then he said really? i changed to a vertical incision, then he said  really? i changed to a horizontal incision. then he said, VERY GOOD!)&lt;br /&gt;- advice to patient after excision? may recur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. direct hernia, irreducible&lt;br /&gt;-  examine his right groin&lt;br /&gt;- went to examine scrotum instead, cos i  thought the right scrotum looked abnormally low compared to the left  "can't get over the scrotal mass, not separable from testis, soft in  nature, no cough impulse"&lt;br /&gt;- was later educated on how actually that's  normal &gt;.&lt; damn sian. girls, pls go look at more balls haha. no  wonder while i did running commentary there was absolute silence&lt;br /&gt;- tester repeated, "examine his right GROIN, girl!!"&lt;br /&gt;- looked upwards, saw a vague mild fullness in right  groin, just imagined a cough impulse cos i heard some bells ringing, quickly described a direct hernia and got  him to lie down to reduce. he tried and he said, okay can only reduce  half. there was NO VISIBLE DIFFERENCE after he reduced half of it lor.  the most unhernia-ish hernia in the world =/&lt;br /&gt;- nvm carry on, what are the types of hernia (irreducible, incarcerated,  strangulated) and how will a strangulated hernia present. THE END. argh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-2890078530260708594?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/2890078530260708594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=2890078530260708594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2890078530260708594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2890078530260708594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-has-finally-come-day-where-we-sit.html' title='surgery session 4 0730hrs'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-6864420253097507673</id><published>2010-03-17T00:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T00:30:10.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the one thing that i'm missing here</title><content type='html'>i need to be bold&lt;br /&gt;need to jump in the cold water&lt;br /&gt;need to grow older with a girl/boy like you&lt;br /&gt;finally see you are naturally&lt;br /&gt;the one to make it so easy&lt;br /&gt;when you show me the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i'd rather be with you&lt;br /&gt;say you want the same thing too&lt;br /&gt;say you feel the way i do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-6864420253097507673?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6864420253097507673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=6864420253097507673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6864420253097507673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6864420253097507673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-one-thing-that-im-missing-here.html' title='you&apos;re the one thing that i&apos;m missing here'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-1683152690924915141</id><published>2010-02-28T10:04:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T00:00:47.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>february's fool</title><content type='html'>studying has never been a breeze for me, life is too good to have my head in a book all day long. sheesh. i've been told to focus. perhaps, it's rightly so since there are more important things in life to conquer first. and then because it's lent; i'm supposed to be fasting or depriving myself of fun or something to that extent. but. i think it's all just an excuse to avoid me. yes i got the hint. but i don't know if i'm going to go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blog was started when i was single (and have been ever since) then strayed to various other locations with more gory details and now it's more of a general updating interface. today, i'm surprisingly honest because i doubt people read this nowadays. nothing has changed, the net sum is still the same. there's still 1 of me, ?no ?other ?half, give or take a few heartbreaks and meltdowns. back to square one although there's been 7 years of experiences and revelations. just a thought, maybe ending it (the blog, nothing else) will be better for my love life? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me just state for the record that i absolutely Hate playing games; manipulation and trickery do not sit well in my books. i'd rather take myself out of the equation if that's the case. does that explain why i suck at maintaining any kind of relationship with anyone? i doubt it, it just means that i run at the first sign of trouble and then somehow, always live to regret. although i'd hate to think i forced anyone into anything they didn't like, maybe it'll be different this time, stick it out and see what happens? sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this, randomly, is just a photograph, of me throwing someone, that i like. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S4o0smCx2yI/AAAAAAAABds/tFG7Zdv56E8/s1600-h/ippon_seonnage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S4o0smCx2yI/AAAAAAAABds/tFG7Zdv56E8/s400/ippon_seonnage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443221040361757474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1683152690924915141?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1683152690924915141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1683152690924915141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1683152690924915141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1683152690924915141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2010/02/fooled-in-february.html' title='february&apos;s fool'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S4o0smCx2yI/AAAAAAAABds/tFG7Zdv56E8/s72-c/ippon_seonnage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-4256768385180599677</id><published>2010-02-17T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T00:04:31.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another countdown</title><content type='html'>3 days left to be in the wards! wow! that's really quite scary. i have palpitations just thinking about going back to the wards after the cny break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking back, there's too many things to reflect on. and for now since my brain has short circuited after all the attempted studying of orthopaedics, all i can say is... i'm glad and extremely grateful for my clinicalgroupmates, and their enthusiasm. for without them, i'd be at home every day of the week instead of treasuring our (now even more so) limited time in the wards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4256768385180599677?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4256768385180599677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4256768385180599677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4256768385180599677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4256768385180599677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-countdown.html' title='another countdown'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-8928057606824434745</id><published>2010-01-29T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T11:55:46.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>38 days to the start of the end of the start of the end...</title><content type='html'>today is a lowlow day. woke up sleepy 3 hours ago. and i predict will still be sleepy in 3 hours. luckily it's a relatively relaxing day - actually all days can be relaxing, it's the pressure we give ourselves that make us work like mad dogs la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been staring at notes on anti-psychotic drugs for about half an hour and nothing has gone in. HAI. need to psych up!!! (haha no pun intended) don't know how much good this blogging thing will do for studying but whatever. hope to be back with better news soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S2JcAZ0Hl8I/AAAAAAAABdY/utaC0Q_6M1A/s1600-h/IMG_0740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S2JcAZ0Hl8I/AAAAAAAABdY/utaC0Q_6M1A/s400/IMG_0740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432005262561482690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mm mmmmm, gooood :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-8928057606824434745?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/8928057606824434745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=8928057606824434745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/8928057606824434745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/8928057606824434745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2010/01/38-days-to-start-of-end-of-start-of-end.html' title='38 days to the start of the end of the start of the end...'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/S2JcAZ0Hl8I/AAAAAAAABdY/utaC0Q_6M1A/s72-c/IMG_0740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-1344803392658102937</id><published>2010-01-08T23:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T23:36:17.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeping to dream</title><content type='html'>58 days left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how on earth did the past dunno how many days zoom past like no one's business?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i can only say&lt;br /&gt;1. it sucks to be sick&lt;br /&gt;2. it sucks to be me this very day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna sleep this bug away... may april hurry come quick (or maybe not) and with good news (yes! definitely. please?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. happy new year! remember my "new year new love" saying, let's hope it applies this year - out of the other 23 years it hasn't, maybe it'll be a good year this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1344803392658102937?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1344803392658102937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1344803392658102937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1344803392658102937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1344803392658102937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2010/01/sleeping-to-dream.html' title='sleeping to dream'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-9180097869935879191</id><published>2009-12-31T23:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T00:20:03.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodnight two oh oh nine</title><content type='html'>what a year, what a year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the year i cut my hair really short, a few times (yeah k you can't really see it but it's shorter)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzGe_a7HvI/AAAAAAAABcY/pps-xnGyLlQ/s1600-h/10938_1224021995020_1063104564_30613386_5558290_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzGe_a7HvI/AAAAAAAABcY/pps-xnGyLlQ/s400/10938_1224021995020_1063104564_30613386_5558290_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421426287169969906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. the year klassie went to heaven&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzyjDs5sEcI/AAAAAAAABbY/71nWJBRrNI4/s1600-h/IMG_4528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzyjDs5sEcI/AAAAAAAABbY/71nWJBRrNI4/s400/IMG_4528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421387335435293122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. the year i collected many cool photos with many friends&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzyjEhMgMDI/AAAAAAAABbw/aSN1nOgpLqw/s1600-h/Photo+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzyjEhMgMDI/AAAAAAAABbw/aSN1nOgpLqw/s400/Photo+29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421387349472849970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;random spontaneous trip to marina barrage before it got all crowded&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzyjER0SLEI/AAAAAAAABbo/ZyLbswetGvo/s1600-h/n227700182_683405_1788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzyjER0SLEI/AAAAAAAABbo/ZyLbswetGvo/s400/n227700182_683405_1788.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421387345344736322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;failed trip to the night safari... made do with stuffed animals :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzyjEPvhcqI/AAAAAAAABbg/XGhsQNWSnnk/s1600-h/DSC02600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzyjEPvhcqI/AAAAAAAABbg/XGhsQNWSnnk/s400/DSC02600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421387344787894946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. the year we passed patho, and went on great adventures during electives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzuNE22UOwI/AAAAAAAABa4/L2bcLKdT-bU/s1600-h/DSC00959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzuNE22UOwI/AAAAAAAABa4/L2bcLKdT-bU/s400/DSC00959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421081691052849922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzH9heMl5I/AAAAAAAABdA/RfOggdLMMNA/s1600-h/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzH9heMl5I/AAAAAAAABdA/RfOggdLMMNA/s400/DSC01696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421427911218206610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;took this right before being freaked out by a guy peeing next to me!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzH-BiHq9I/AAAAAAAABdI/G0WzWPTCTA8/s1600-h/DSC01547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzH-BiHq9I/AAAAAAAABdI/G0WzWPTCTA8/s400/DSC01547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421427919824595922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5. the year we started cousin brunches (and other brunches)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzuNGS8qOdI/AAAAAAAABbQ/XnXWHCCTbWY/s1600-h/Image0311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzuNGS8qOdI/AAAAAAAABbQ/XnXWHCCTbWY/s400/Image0311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421081715775519186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the first time at rider's cafe. heavenly&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzHV0uyJcI/AAAAAAAABc4/iwgUbN_SsNI/s1600-h/DSC09779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzHV0uyJcI/AAAAAAAABc4/iwgUbN_SsNI/s400/DSC09779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421427229193283010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;6. the year my brother got married, and i got a new sister, AND waxed a guy's leg hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzuNFYOq44I/AAAAAAAABbA/47RJeOdXGTY/s1600-h/DSC02671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzuNFYOq44I/AAAAAAAABbA/47RJeOdXGTY/s400/DSC02671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421081700013368194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzGfNt_0yI/AAAAAAAABcg/j76RyjpPm58/s1600-h/13652_164120018245_649613245_2988973_6340840_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzGfNt_0yI/AAAAAAAABcg/j76RyjpPm58/s400/13652_164120018245_649613245_2988973_6340840_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421426291008066338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(photo from the very awesome photographer, wansheng! &lt;a href="http://www.feldberyl.com/"&gt;www.feldberyl.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;7. the year before MBBS starts (read: the year of intensive mugging)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzymrtaSBfI/AAAAAAAABcI/yHKAPXEK8Ws/s1600-h/IMG_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzymrtaSBfI/AAAAAAAABcI/yHKAPXEK8Ws/s400/IMG_0362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421391321301648882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. also the year where de-stressing got extremely fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzymsBQRZiI/AAAAAAAABcQ/yj8inN2A2WQ/s1600-h/IMG_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzymsBQRZiI/AAAAAAAABcQ/yj8inN2A2WQ/s400/IMG_0465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421391326628374050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;played touch! (it's become a yearly affair now) and we didn't lose! :))&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzGf774VJI/AAAAAAAABcw/fBJKlqsrCWw/s1600-h/14655_169009231388_512016388_3349949_1568316_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzGf774VJI/AAAAAAAABcw/fBJKlqsrCWw/s400/14655_169009231388_512016388_3349949_1568316_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421426303414326418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;9. the year i was given the stamp of evil and met many cool new people "interning" at various healthcare institutes =p and explored most of the food&amp;amp;beverage places nearby&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzymrYbzOsI/AAAAAAAABcA/PAdVnm4LaYI/s1600-h/IMG_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzymrYbzOsI/AAAAAAAABcA/PAdVnm4LaYI/s400/IMG_0270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421391315670874818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzyjFeajATI/AAAAAAAABb4/mk_LlNdxxCM/s1600-h/IMG_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzyjFeajATI/AAAAAAAABb4/mk_LlNdxxCM/s400/IMG_0388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421387365906317618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. the year i sang in public AKA the day my clinical group carolled in the wards&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzGfeJ5P6I/AAAAAAAABco/cO20LoRw2Jg/s1600-h/22771_1313744205854_1298137811_30905772_2381276_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzGfeJ5P6I/AAAAAAAABco/cO20LoRw2Jg/s400/22771_1313744205854_1298137811_30905772_2381276_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421426295420043170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the year i met you (though you don't know it, nor do you read this thank goodness) :) i wonder what lies ahead (aha!! see below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzPso8fjhI/AAAAAAAABdQ/TUm9-tdVogY/s1600-h/IMG_0706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzPso8fjhI/AAAAAAAABdQ/TUm9-tdVogY/s400/IMG_0706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421436417259572754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-9180097869935879191?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/9180097869935879191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=9180097869935879191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/9180097869935879191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/9180097869935879191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/12/goodnight-two-oh-oh-nine.html' title='goodnight two oh oh nine'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SzzGe_a7HvI/AAAAAAAABcY/pps-xnGyLlQ/s72-c/10938_1224021995020_1063104564_30613386_5558290_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-2227940877162985357</id><published>2009-12-11T09:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T09:46:03.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 days to christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SyGfUgY8q8I/AAAAAAAABao/88XBt7z4hZA/s1600-h/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SyGfUgY8q8I/AAAAAAAABao/88XBt7z4hZA/s400/IMG_0179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413783401716820930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is an omg-i-used-to-have-hair photo.&lt;br /&gt;how random this photo is (honlyn is the photographer) and the terrible accompanying video. that i hope is lost for good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-2227940877162985357?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/2227940877162985357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=2227940877162985357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2227940877162985357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2227940877162985357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/12/15-days-to-christmas.html' title='15 days to christmas!'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SyGfUgY8q8I/AAAAAAAABao/88XBt7z4hZA/s72-c/IMG_0179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-60705502656916580</id><published>2009-12-05T01:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T01:26:33.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello there, it's been a long while.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding: 3px; text-align: left;"&gt;clean forgotten the purpose of this blog. it's been so long since i actually published something i typed here. if there were less people on my facebook, i'd blog there; everytime i log in it asks me what's on my mind. cute, like a boyfriend would? (not that i'd know huh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is what is on my mind: i still miss klassie, acutely as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i miss so many things. but i don't have the right to be complaining of missing things or people when others have had it worse. i know i'm lucky to be blessed with all the luxuries i could ask for, but i just want one thing money can't buy. actually i want 2 things. or 3! see, there you go, i'm being greedy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greed, lust, sloth and envy. the picture below says it all. psych up, let's all pass and go see this for ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fotofikleriet/463833192/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/224/463833192_a1cf6c338b.jpg" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.8em;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fotofikleriet/463833192/"&gt;Uhuru Peak, Mt.Kilimanjaro&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/fotofikleriet/"&gt;flimseflo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-60705502656916580?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/60705502656916580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=60705502656916580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/60705502656916580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/60705502656916580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-there-it-been-long-while.html' title='hello there, it&amp;#39;s been a long while.'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://farm1.static.flickr.com/224/463833192_a1cf6c338b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-1085857161785400292</id><published>2009-11-25T13:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T13:44:02.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just my personality, yeah right.</title><content type='html'>i wonder how many times i shot myself in the foot just now; talking too fast, thinking too slow, or not at all, or in reverse. as the minutes tick by i can envision a cartoon figurine of myself digging a big fat hole specially for me to bury myself in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny how far we've come, or not. 5 years and still lost. 23 years, and still lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is my day of generalised aching, nausea and fatigue from the vaccine, the MSG in the packet of chips i inhaled out of stress, or from the weight of the looming exam (yeah 103 days and counting, fuck)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1085857161785400292?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1085857161785400292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1085857161785400292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1085857161785400292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1085857161785400292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-my-personality-yeah-right.html' title='just my personality, yeah right.'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-6284288146415051382</id><published>2009-11-03T09:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:56:01.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one, two ready go!!</title><content type='html'>many thanks to this random photo's owner!  i went on a rampage image hunt last night while procrastinating you see, cos there's only 125 days to mbbs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Su-OB9qywYI/AAAAAAAABac/YEiIE8sBeR4/s1600-h/13068_169431476190_546126190_3234645_7925529_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Su-OB9qywYI/AAAAAAAABac/YEiIE8sBeR4/s400/13068_169431476190_546126190_3234645_7925529_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399690642625577346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's hardly on my mind. i keep thinking of brunch, soft towels and klassie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the residency programme. this newfangled term on everyone's lips, causing a frenzied search for recommendation letters and hasty decisions (based on goodness knows what) about the rest of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is, if i survive the following 125 days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-6284288146415051382?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6284288146415051382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=6284288146415051382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6284288146415051382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6284288146415051382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-two-ready-go.html' title='one, two ready go!!'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/Su-OB9qywYI/AAAAAAAABac/YEiIE8sBeR4/s72-c/13068_169431476190_546126190_3234645_7925529_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-1881173925789979287</id><published>2009-08-17T16:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T22:15:21.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>temporary post!</title><content type='html'>people start spamming comments when you don't post for too long so i've decided to write something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the few months i've been gone, it's been a whirlwind of emotions, a rollercoaster ride to the other side of the world and back, and a mad rush through hospital postings and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some random things i've learnt, in sgh, new york and san francisco:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. new experiences, good or bad, build character&lt;br /&gt;2. never be afraid to ask for help; better to be humbled now than cause harm by being too proud&lt;br /&gt;3. if i don't eat for an entire day, i will be alright&lt;br /&gt;4. if i don't sleep for an entire day, i will crash my car&lt;br /&gt;5. it is fun being a doctor, though i'm not one yet and i doubt fun is the right word to use in front of patients who are sick and suffering&lt;br /&gt;6. good company is harder to find than good food&lt;br /&gt;7. taking photographs with a film camera is much more exciting than using a digital camera all the time.&lt;br /&gt;8. a lot of good things happen by the kindness of strangers. so, be grateful.&lt;br /&gt;9. sometimes, things change and you cannot help it. [you can go away for 3 weeks, and the whole world is different when you come back. HAI.]&lt;br /&gt;10. if i don't let go, i cannot move on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1881173925789979287?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1881173925789979287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1881173925789979287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1881173925789979287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1881173925789979287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/08/temporary-post.html' title='temporary post!'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-951907593091998606</id><published>2009-06-09T15:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:39:16.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more like a carpet than a rat now :)</title><content type='html'>courtesy of my father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Si4QhaKxEEI/AAAAAAAABaI/TsGVe4XQvcA/s1600-h/Image0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Si4QhaKxEEI/AAAAAAAABaI/TsGVe4XQvcA/s400/Image0072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345227973881565250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case you forgot what he was like a month ago... cool huh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Si4Rc9X2LTI/AAAAAAAABaQ/_udT9nT8vXw/s1600-h/IMG_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Si4Rc9X2LTI/AAAAAAAABaQ/_udT9nT8vXw/s400/IMG_0208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345228996943949106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-951907593091998606?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/951907593091998606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=951907593091998606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/951907593091998606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/951907593091998606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-like-carpet-than-rat-now.html' title='more like a carpet than a rat now :)'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/Si4QhaKxEEI/AAAAAAAABaI/TsGVe4XQvcA/s72-c/Image0072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-5252409613305706538</id><published>2009-04-30T01:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T01:59:55.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good game.</title><content type='html'>wow, when people said to have no expectations about travelling so you wouldn't be disappointed, i bet they totally didn't see this coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tough luck? sucks balls la. it feels like it's hit already, a thousand times over. and yet it feels like nothing's happened. such an eventful non-event. feels worse than breaking up or being heartbroken or whatever - i'm really not one to speak here - so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD GAME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-5252409613305706538?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/5252409613305706538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=5252409613305706538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5252409613305706538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5252409613305706538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-game.html' title='good game.'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-2679119605132335253</id><published>2009-04-28T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T00:53:57.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what is a collie without his fluff?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hi, i am sitting at home rotting in front of the computer, battling the curse of the holiday plans, which is i'm sure related to murphy's law (of how the worst things - falling sick, having insufferable odynophagia, breaking a wheel on my samsonite, and worst of all, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;goddamn swine flu&lt;/span&gt; - happen at the worst possible times), i managed to dig up some old pictures of klassie whom i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;previously&lt;/span&gt; called furry/fluffydog etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;before&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfQWg4S_NfI/AAAAAAAABZA/9ZVtt6luru8/s1600-h/DSC08440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfQWg4S_NfI/AAAAAAAABZA/9ZVtt6luru8/s400/DSC08440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328909013209789938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfQXwQ63eDI/AAAAAAAABZQ/Tgwud8BnKfE/s1600-h/DSC00010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfQXwQ63eDI/AAAAAAAABZQ/Tgwud8BnKfE/s400/DSC00010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328910377029171250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfQXwho5BGI/AAAAAAAABZY/W0FWCP80ej8/s1600-h/DSC09906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfQXwho5BGI/AAAAAAAABZY/W0FWCP80ej8/s400/DSC09906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328910381517177954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after.&lt;br /&gt;my shirt from a nasa exhibition 10 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;i only stopped wearing it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfW87Vl3jSI/AAAAAAAABZo/0eyYxtWAJ0U/s1600-h/DSC00018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfW87Vl3jSI/AAAAAAAABZo/0eyYxtWAJ0U/s400/DSC00018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329373461657128226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfQXwGEjzPI/AAAAAAAABZI/Za7gvv5A_Ow/s1600-h/DSC00007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfQXwGEjzPI/AAAAAAAABZI/Za7gvv5A_Ow/s400/DSC00007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328910374117035250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and he stands!!! my rat/stick-dog. awww, still super cute right :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfW8dGoJHnI/AAAAAAAABZg/hNpTExOe1c0/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfW8dGoJHnI/AAAAAAAABZg/hNpTExOe1c0/s400/DSC00017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329372942244060786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-2679119605132335253?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/2679119605132335253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=2679119605132335253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2679119605132335253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2679119605132335253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-is-collie-without-fluff.html' title='what is a collie without his fluff?'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SfQWg4S_NfI/AAAAAAAABZA/9ZVtt6luru8/s72-c/DSC08440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-1572393417382804503</id><published>2009-04-23T02:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T02:48:17.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i only have one thing to say tonight</title><content type='html'>hopefully, we (as in, everyone including me) will be celebrating in less than 365 days' time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and omg someone please make this ?dysphagia stop!! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, random photo of the day: a love-hate relationship&lt;br /&gt;don't know why he looks so big here. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Se9lo91a-WI/AAAAAAAABY4/auxNVvi9L3s/s1600-h/IMG_5458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Se9lo91a-WI/AAAAAAAABY4/auxNVvi9L3s/s400/IMG_5458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327588638670387554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1572393417382804503?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1572393417382804503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1572393417382804503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1572393417382804503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1572393417382804503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-only-have-one-thing-to-say-tonight.html' title='i only have one thing to say tonight'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/Se9lo91a-WI/AAAAAAAABY4/auxNVvi9L3s/s72-c/IMG_5458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-622075032542860116</id><published>2009-04-13T11:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:37:38.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when the tutor's away...</title><content type='html'>electives are the time to playplayplay. i had nice lunches/dinner with nice friends before the long easter weekend. happy easter friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pseudo-food-review to resurrect my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we drove a long way from bt timah across the island to the east, just to find this place (Etna Restaurant and Pizzeria, 110 Upper East Coast Rd), and by the time we found it, parked and walked, it was 215pm. the waitress was mightily pissed with us showing up just 45 minutes to closing time, and it showed. she mumbled "last order in 5 minutes" dumped the menus on the table and trudged off to scowl at us from behind the cash register, where she was too busy totalling up and doingdunnowhat to serve us water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ordered 2 set lunches (since there were only 2 choices for each course and the 2 of us wanted to try everything) and the first thing to come was some forgettable soup and a forgotten salad. should've just paid money for a main course than think we'd be getting nice starters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"where are the cherry tomatoes?!" note the lack of any glasses, and water. did i also mention that we were the only 2 freaking people in the entire restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SeKthy1biXI/AAAAAAAABYg/eVPfHM7h8Ms/s1600-h/DSC09987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SeKthy1biXI/AAAAAAAABYg/eVPfHM7h8Ms/s400/DSC09987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324008505598511474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SeKth48eY9I/AAAAAAAABYY/9nB3I2yODww/s1600-h/DSC09984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SeKth48eY9I/AAAAAAAABYY/9nB3I2yODww/s400/DSC09984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324008507238671314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;k this is only a pseudo-food-review cos we were quite satisfied with the mains (steak and carbonara) the food came very quickly cos i suspect they wanted to get rid of us, and we didn't even stop to take photos till after haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SeKusaAu13I/AAAAAAAABYo/2ziPTWW4MWc/s1600-h/DSC09992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SeKusaAu13I/AAAAAAAABYo/2ziPTWW4MWc/s400/DSC09992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324009787425216370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the ambience is actually quite nice and homey despite the glaring waitress who was immediately cheered up when we paid our bill and asked for dessert, which was a scoop of boring but not bad chocolate ice cream. overall, not really worth $22++ but if there's a discount, and considering the free parking, i might still go back there to try everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm in love with the lamp :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SeKuskoRA3I/AAAAAAAABYw/2TYS-P0WIHE/s1600-h/DSC09995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SeKuskoRA3I/AAAAAAAABYw/2TYS-P0WIHE/s400/DSC09995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324009790275388274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;too bad no photos for Jerry's Bar and Grill, and the Hilltop Restaurant. die la, if this is any reflection of my eating habits, i'm going to get so fatttt in america :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-622075032542860116?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/622075032542860116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=622075032542860116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/622075032542860116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/622075032542860116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-tutors-are-away-we-should-play.html' title='when the tutor&apos;s away...'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/SeKthy1biXI/AAAAAAAABYg/eVPfHM7h8Ms/s72-c/DSC09987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-2235912096476677406</id><published>2009-04-06T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T23:38:20.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>badly drawn boy rocks :)</title><content type='html'>heard this song at the end of definitely, maybe (currently playing on HBO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh, sweet morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is your head not right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did you heed my warning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is the time of times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and your head feels like your body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your mind is close behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there's a teardrop on your shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes this is the time of times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's the time of times, again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picked up my plane tickets from raffles place today :)&lt;br /&gt;whatever happens, at least i'll be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt; to new york, with a roof over my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random photo from my very non-professional iphone camera (it has a mirror-ed screen protector which "allows" me to blindly take photos, giving a very random effect, at best. haha)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sdog4btsIUI/AAAAAAAABYQ/evV5lROTbk8/s1600-h/IMG_0128_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sdog4btsIUI/AAAAAAAABYQ/evV5lROTbk8/s400/IMG_0128_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321602063575818562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-2235912096476677406?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/2235912096476677406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=2235912096476677406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2235912096476677406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2235912096476677406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/04/badly-drawn-boy-rocks.html' title='badly drawn boy rocks :)'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sdog4btsIUI/AAAAAAAABYQ/evV5lROTbk8/s72-c/IMG_0128_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-3875095822533176537</id><published>2009-03-29T10:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:53:30.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all i want to do is love you</title><content type='html'>the first half of my electives have been fantastic so far, even though academically highly unproductive =p soon everyone will be flying/have flown off to various parts of the world to learn all kinds of new stuff. not looking forward to school starting in june, but i am looking forward to having everyone back together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a great few weeks of coming and going to school whenever i want, and having the luxury of time to sleep, eat non-routine meals like brunch, tea and latelatesuppers, and meet whoever i want for as long as i want :) the best part is that my friends are free to hang out too. if you've ever tried to fix a time to meet with me you'd understand. this is like one big miracle since medfac schedules are never in sync with the rest of the world. sigh =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(free) tea with zhimin @ halia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sc9rzsBNxXI/AAAAAAAABX8/5DvLs4muffQ/s1600-h/Image191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sc9rzsBNxXI/AAAAAAAABX8/5DvLs4muffQ/s400/Image191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318588220681602418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;random meeting @ mos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sc7U6a02r_I/AAAAAAAABXk/3qgsE5XaDEM/s1600-h/IMG_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sc7U6a02r_I/AAAAAAAABXk/3qgsE5XaDEM/s400/IMG_0031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318422310069645298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sc7Vcaib7rI/AAAAAAAABX0/KPYlsHCmPb4/s1600-h/IMG_5439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sc7Vcaib7rI/AAAAAAAABX0/KPYlsHCmPb4/s400/IMG_5439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318422894107946674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sc7U6Bv61XI/AAAAAAAABXc/-LJ9BZBJuac/s1600-h/IMG_5394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sc7U6Bv61XI/AAAAAAAABXc/-LJ9BZBJuac/s400/IMG_5394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318422303338059122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sc7U6oioz4I/AAAAAAAABXs/_fzgD4bqFaw/s1600-h/IMG_5443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sc7U6oioz4I/AAAAAAAABXs/_fzgD4bqFaw/s400/IMG_5443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318422313751334786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the other photos are too embarrassing to put up. but the main point of this blog is to show you how cute they are and to say that i really love my friends :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-3875095822533176537?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/3875095822533176537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=3875095822533176537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3875095822533176537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3875095822533176537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-i-want-to-do-is-love-you.html' title='all i want to do is love you'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sc9rzsBNxXI/AAAAAAAABX8/5DvLs4muffQ/s72-c/Image191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-4525922579397163571</id><published>2009-03-13T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T00:29:59.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the freedom i'll be missing next year</title><content type='html'>not really looking forward to studying like mad again. so in anticipation of depressing days, i've gathered a few happy photos over the past week. after o&amp;amp;g ended, on a happy note no less :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after yello jello, before my car battery died =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sbky3LVahLI/AAAAAAAABXE/DGOxTCfNRKU/s1600-h/IMG_8295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sbky3LVahLI/AAAAAAAABXE/DGOxTCfNRKU/s400/IMG_8295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312333158977012914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love this photo, reminds me of the time we went crazy at kaizhi's house after a bbq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SbkxpUhTBZI/AAAAAAAABW8/BldQ2QlNd2E/s1600-h/Photo+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SbkxpUhTBZI/AAAAAAAABW8/BldQ2QlNd2E/s400/Photo+29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312331821412976018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and hello, is klassie not the cutest dog in the world? this is him sleeping in his house before it got torn down for rocky's new house to be built in its place. YES, WTH.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sbkxo9ZLOBI/AAAAAAAABW0/QEI3gzKns4s/s1600-h/klassiemydear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sbkxo9ZLOBI/AAAAAAAABW0/QEI3gzKns4s/s400/klassiemydear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312331815204894738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha, apparently no one in my family has any coordination or timing =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sbk09qiN7MI/AAAAAAAABXM/ECKhGv0sbw8/s1600-h/Photo+72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sbk09qiN7MI/AAAAAAAABXM/ECKhGv0sbw8/s400/Photo+72.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312335469454683330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an  improvement? =)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sbk1j5mZFHI/AAAAAAAABXU/FWTpQgjk2hA/s1600-h/Photo+69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sbk1j5mZFHI/AAAAAAAABXU/FWTpQgjk2hA/s400/Photo+69.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312336126333752434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;surely, this will be a constantly revisited post, when i think about good food, and good times, where there's absolutely no pressure and my skin's just beginning to get better HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4525922579397163571?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4525922579397163571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4525922579397163571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4525922579397163571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4525922579397163571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-freedom-ill-be-missing-next-year.html' title='for the freedom i&apos;ll be missing next year'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/Sbky3LVahLI/AAAAAAAABXE/DGOxTCfNRKU/s72-c/IMG_8295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-181722227055940970</id><published>2009-02-26T12:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:12:54.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somewhere over the rainbow</title><content type='html'>is another rainbow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could it be, that this magical effect of light and water has made the gossip/self-induced-horrible-afternoon all better? coupled with how i devoured half a dozen chicken wings at chompchomp wayyy after midnight (this is an amazing feat of curfew stretching, if you knew me at all) and i have to say that the day turned out fantastic after all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love how the arc of colours divides the sky and somehow throws light on to the tree right under it. squint to see the double rainbow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SaYOh3EVzfI/AAAAAAAABWM/VgZt2eObPKU/s1600-h/DSC09972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SaYOh3EVzfI/AAAAAAAABWM/VgZt2eObPKU/s400/DSC09972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306945185783336434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and, some random photos, since i'd already taken out the camera =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SaYTUCecSZI/AAAAAAAABWk/jrBfeQjycMk/s1600-h/DSC_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SaYTUCecSZI/AAAAAAAABWk/jrBfeQjycMk/s400/DSC_0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306950445885573522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ixoras &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SaYTUa9_oOI/AAAAAAAABWs/ouslv39qZfM/s1600-h/DSC_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SaYTUa9_oOI/AAAAAAAABWs/ouslv39qZfM/s400/DSC_0227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306950452460364002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rocky and his 4th new toy of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SaYOit3IlbI/AAAAAAAABWc/n00C8-e-k6E/s1600-h/DSC_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SaYOit3IlbI/AAAAAAAABWc/n00C8-e-k6E/s400/DSC_0208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306945200491894194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lastly, this is my mum weeding. under an umbrella. in surgical gloves.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SaYOh4noV-I/AAAAAAAABWE/D2IBCtrl53I/s1600-h/DSC_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SaYOh4noV-I/AAAAAAAABWE/D2IBCtrl53I/s400/DSC_0229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306945186199787490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-181722227055940970?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/181722227055940970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=181722227055940970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/181722227055940970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/181722227055940970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/02/somewhere-over-rainbow.html' title='somewhere over the rainbow'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SaYOh3EVzfI/AAAAAAAABWM/VgZt2eObPKU/s72-c/DSC09972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-835101621272430588</id><published>2009-02-21T12:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:42:00.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brothers &amp; sisters</title><content type='html'>as we rake through photo album after photo album in search of the infamous naked-brother-having-chickenpox photograph, we found are a few (okay a LOT) of the 3 of us being spastic - that's normal in this family :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some cute and not so disastrous photos. but ooh look at the evolution of the hairstyles especially on my big brother - centre parting zomg! good old days =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZ-EgKHTEXI/AAAAAAAABVs/2OT7g-ueg54/s1600-h/BH7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZ-EgKHTEXI/AAAAAAAABVs/2OT7g-ueg54/s400/BH7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305104574071378290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZ-Egd0yBQI/AAAAAAAABV0/v91XiBpgueA/s1600-h/IMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZ-Egd0yBQI/AAAAAAAABV0/v91XiBpgueA/s400/IMG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305104579362424066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZ-Egc6up7I/AAAAAAAABV8/ZDzrWXiUrdE/s1600-h/BH9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZ-Egc6up7I/AAAAAAAABV8/ZDzrWXiUrdE/s400/BH9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305104579118933938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-835101621272430588?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/835101621272430588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=835101621272430588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/835101621272430588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/835101621272430588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/02/brothers-sisters.html' title='brothers &amp; sisters'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZ-EgKHTEXI/AAAAAAAABVs/2OT7g-ueg54/s72-c/BH7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-3613702961853178421</id><published>2009-02-15T03:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:52:34.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't wanna wait for my life to be over</title><content type='html'>annoyed. that on vday, it's practically impossible to hang out with people of the opposite sex without this niggling feeling that it may cause gossip and therefore ruin any chance of having fun. well done good job gah. thus with friends who are either attached, studying, overseas, or wanna avoid scandal (or just don't like me enough to spend a precious sleepy weekend on) my plan for the day was just to wake up as late as i could, and sleep as early as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was only semi-successful when i woke up at 10am. curse the 830 ward rounds which've conditioned me, albeit poorly, to wake up before noon =p then after that it was white palms - didn't like the ending, not worth a weekend movie ticket price. and street fighter 4 and a sumptuous impromptu bbq with my family. i'm still madly in love with portobello mushrooms :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and later i had the privilege of joining some dessert-craving girls at 2am dessert bar! always wanted to go there and try but had the impression that it closed down so i never bothered to walk to that area in holland v. it turned out to be a very satisfying last meal of the day, with nicely constructed/deconstructed dishes that were so delightful to look at and savour :) bet there'll be lotsa pictures up on facebook or a blog or something. till then, have a pleasant weekend! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZfTqdWQ5FI/AAAAAAAABVk/bvFaQ5eGxmg/s1600-h/DSC09944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZfTqdWQ5FI/AAAAAAAABVk/bvFaQ5eGxmg/s400/DSC09944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302939812638024786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;warm chocolate tart with yummy cripsy chocolate balls on salty caramel, and blood orange sorbet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-3613702961853178421?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/3613702961853178421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=3613702961853178421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3613702961853178421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3613702961853178421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-easier-to-run-its-easier-to-lie.html' title='i don&apos;t wanna wait for my life to be over'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZfTqdWQ5FI/AAAAAAAABVk/bvFaQ5eGxmg/s72-c/DSC09944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-1539963632854006685</id><published>2009-02-11T19:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T01:28:54.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet like a chica cherry cola</title><content type='html'>random news #1: o&amp;amp;g reposting started on monday. time to start using my brains again (maybe). i've been assigned to a very nice tutor and things seem clearer the 2nd time around. pass osces! psyche up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random news #2: new york, here i come! well, in may la :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random news #3: i must be the oldest person alive to have caught on to dawson's creek - just some brainless entertainment while i was waiting for lunch, and time to pass. the soundtrack is oh so very secondary school and very comforting, in a way that's totally unrelated to the storyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random news #4: next episode of gossip girl seems so far away! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random news #5: i just want to say, though i technically didn't do anything except read a few pages of o&amp;amp;g, i had a really really great day yesterday. that's all i wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a photo of ed westwick and leighton meester (aka chuck and blair) to tide us over this period of emptiness =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZK3TSvT7uI/AAAAAAAABVE/n6Uun4C06tA/s1600-h/z144579761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZK3TSvT7uI/AAAAAAAABVE/n6Uun4C06tA/s400/z144579761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301501253444169442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1539963632854006685?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1539963632854006685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1539963632854006685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1539963632854006685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1539963632854006685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet-like-chica-cherry-cola.html' title='sweet like a chica cherry cola'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SZK3TSvT7uI/AAAAAAAABVE/n6Uun4C06tA/s72-c/z144579761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-723518867148599648</id><published>2009-02-01T19:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:01:39.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come on, federer!</title><content type='html'>it's is a bit impossible to simultaneously watch the nadal vs federer game, and keep quiet, and blog - i've been agonising and shouting everytime federer makes a mistake :( sigh. my whole family is kinda in mourning over his loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, friday was really good! it started with someone yelling at me on msn "COME OVER NOW" and ended with us being extremely satisfied with the adventure we went on after i went over :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos from our 2nd last stop for the day. it was a lot cloudier than it looked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYWIibpHFfI/AAAAAAAABU0/MiSAptRK8G8/s1600-h/n227700182_683390_7905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYWIibpHFfI/AAAAAAAABU0/MiSAptRK8G8/s400/n227700182_683390_7905.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297790661788374514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYWIieANPGI/AAAAAAAABU8/Y0gksKNyEkA/s1600-h/n227700182_683400_462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYWIieANPGI/AAAAAAAABU8/Y0gksKNyEkA/s400/n227700182_683400_462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297790662422117474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;world's funniest photo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYWIiVCUxRI/AAAAAAAABUs/YaFLvelMZVI/s1600-h/n227700182_683405_1788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYWIiVCUxRI/AAAAAAAABUs/YaFLvelMZVI/s400/n227700182_683405_1788.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297790660015080722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;world's happiest looking photo :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYWIiGMTnMI/AAAAAAAABUk/gvBgp4Elm1M/s1600-h/n227700182_683410_3183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYWIiGMTnMI/AAAAAAAABUk/gvBgp4Elm1M/s400/n227700182_683410_3183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297790656030416066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-723518867148599648?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/723518867148599648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=723518867148599648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/723518867148599648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/723518867148599648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/02/win-you-idiot-win.html' title='come on, federer!'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYWIibpHFfI/AAAAAAAABU0/MiSAptRK8G8/s72-c/n227700182_683390_7905.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-1227799127609917224</id><published>2009-01-29T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T12:48:18.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all things red and happy</title><content type='html'>was waiting till i was in a better mood to blog [if not it'll just be all gloom and doom - see previous entry if you don't get it] after a dinner of the best (and only) risotto i've ever eaten with one of my favourite friends, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past week has been a lovely mix of lunch and dinner treats from my closer friends. for their company and good intentions, i am eternally grateful :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new year of the ox started off really shakily, and the celebrations were a bit lacklustre for some reason, despite the fact that i should be celebrating the hell out of it, with no exams to study for, and no school to worry about, for once. we did manage to gather a greater part of the family and gamble into the wee hours of the morning, which is always fun when no one loses any money haha. i can't wait for saturday cousin brunch haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthday photos later, when i get them from whoever has them =p&lt;br /&gt;oh, and remind me to post photos of the cows we saw one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYEgubn5QCI/AAAAAAAABUU/42cgEbRymIQ/s1600-h/DSC_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYEgubn5QCI/AAAAAAAABUU/42cgEbRymIQ/s400/DSC_0068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296550618825572386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our attempt at cny-ing klassie :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYEguuZwmNI/AAAAAAAABUc/s6i149pzwIg/s1600-h/DSC09906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYEguuZwmNI/AAAAAAAABUc/s6i149pzwIg/s400/DSC09906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296550623866558674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my dad, uncles and grandma&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYEguf_-YTI/AAAAAAAABUM/M9_xIcVisq0/s1600-h/DSC_0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYEguf_-YTI/AAAAAAAABUM/M9_xIcVisq0/s400/DSC_0050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296550620000313650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;very cute relative!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYEguNwq-_I/AAAAAAAABUE/tK5bgFlLlPc/s1600-h/DSC_0127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYEguNwq-_I/AAAAAAAABUE/tK5bgFlLlPc/s400/DSC_0127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296550615104289778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYEgt-iwCnI/AAAAAAAABT8/YM0VNf0odfE/s1600-h/DSC_0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYEgt-iwCnI/AAAAAAAABT8/YM0VNf0odfE/s400/DSC_0166.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296550611019369074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1227799127609917224?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1227799127609917224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1227799127609917224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1227799127609917224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1227799127609917224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/01/makes-me-wonder.html' title='all things red and happy'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SYEgubn5QCI/AAAAAAAABUU/42cgEbRymIQ/s72-c/DSC_0068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-6190873430044485603</id><published>2009-01-24T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:17:44.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoever took my textbooks please return them.&lt;br /&gt;that's all i'm asking for this chinese new year.&lt;br /&gt;spring cleaning makes me freaking grumpy =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-6190873430044485603?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6190873430044485603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=6190873430044485603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6190873430044485603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6190873430044485603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/01/whoever-took-my-textbooks-please-return.html' title=''/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-1096991268233334903</id><published>2009-01-18T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T15:16:49.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post patho photos :)</title><content type='html'>a slight sigh of relief with the end of patho pros and posting of the vivas list. shall write something about my fourth year after feb 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, part 1 of the random post-patho photos :)&lt;br /&gt;yes, one great brunch is enough to make my day. (one of the few days i got up in time for brunch) late morning meetings, stressless conversations about nothing medical/pathological, and wonderful weather! then an afternoon full of white organza, satin and lace, with the all important peanut ice kachang. i could really get used to this lifestyle :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SXLQoZPCEVI/AAAAAAAABSw/A9YSR4t7Auk/s1600-h/DSC09808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SXLQoZPCEVI/AAAAAAAABSw/A9YSR4t7Auk/s400/DSC09808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292521904501035346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SXLQo3NYQeI/AAAAAAAABTA/R-5i2JCSn3I/s1600-h/DSC09797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 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href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/01/post-patho-photos.html' title='post patho photos :)'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SXLQoZPCEVI/AAAAAAAABSw/A9YSR4t7Auk/s72-c/DSC09808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-2426515353391012795</id><published>2009-01-12T02:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T02:07:34.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the wee small hours of the morning</title><content type='html'>i thought of some shows i wanna catch this year! :)&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it's about time i gave up on studying already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the curious case of benjamin button&lt;br /&gt;2. revolutionary road&lt;br /&gt;3. the reader&lt;br /&gt;4. transformers: revenge of the fallen&lt;br /&gt;5. watchmen&lt;br /&gt;6. rachel getting married&lt;br /&gt;7. the imaginarium of doctor parnassus&lt;br /&gt;8. coraline&lt;br /&gt;9. terminator salvation&lt;br /&gt;10. monsters vs aliens&lt;br /&gt;11. angels and demons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET'S GO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-2426515353391012795?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/2426515353391012795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=2426515353391012795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-5727830881672257010</id><published>2009-01-05T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T23:43:38.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of mugging and méxico</title><content type='html'>the little nonya has ended! it is time to hunker down and continue studying for patho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll leave you with a taste of the colours of mexico! ah, these are just photos of doors, walls and windows and it's enough to set off my wanderlust (can't imagine what hon would be feeling now haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center;" class="PicTitle"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SWIeikMHaqI/AAAAAAAABRE/enI61iYr3H8/s1600-h/mexicomosaic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SWIeikMHaqI/AAAAAAAABRE/enI61iYr3H8/s400/mexicomosaic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287822491665263266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     Mosaico de ventanas en Muestra tu México &lt;nobr&gt;&lt;small&gt;by &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lucynieto/"&gt;Lucy Nieto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-5727830881672257010?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/5727830881672257010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=5727830881672257010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5727830881672257010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5727830881672257010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2009/01/of-mugging-and-mxico.html' title='of mugging and méxico'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SWIeikMHaqI/AAAAAAAABRE/enI61iYr3H8/s72-c/mexicomosaic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-3475816891741200799</id><published>2009-01-01T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T01:00:46.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009, please be good!</title><content type='html'>2009 is starting off well, with rootbeer ice cream floats in the comforts of my house, and good news from my brother - wedding bells won't be so soon, but soon enough la - to put everyone in a cheery mood :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's to an awesome year ahead everyone! :))&lt;br /&gt;no resolutions yet, suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw i just found out how to add youtube videos here!! =p&lt;br /&gt;see, what a great year, already i'm learning something new :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song (his version at least) gives me goose bumps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IFAGMaT742s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IFAGMaT742s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth i can be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm not moving...&lt;div 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good!'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-4421465427979074657</id><published>2008-12-28T00:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T00:58:04.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't hold your breath</title><content type='html'>2009's not for another 4 days. can't decide if i want it to come faster (so i don't have to study), or slower (so i have time to study). the only definite thing is that i am going to brush my teeth in the next 5 minutes while i wait for the photos (see below) to load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for every photograph, a split second of our lives captured, there's always the events leading up to that moment, and the events following it leading us to the next day, next month, next year. haha, i know i'm not really speaking in logical sentences. my point is that, not every stillframe will make sense to just any random passerby; you'd have to be there to know what's so great about that snapshot that helped me get through 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all the friendships, i'm thankful. you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;btw jo, we have to take more photos of ourselves, not just food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an important lesson i've learnt is also that it takes two hands to clap, and if you don't want to tell me anything, i don't want to tell you anything either. so, for all the pseudo-friendships i've learnt to discard, i'm relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. "how i met your mother" really really rocks! :)&lt;br /&gt;pps. twilight the movie really really sucked :(&lt;br /&gt;ppps. i really really really love jay chou :) and that's about the only photo i can find of satisfactory quality from that night. hai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZSlB54XPI/AAAAAAAABPc/DvQ7Jh7Nhu8/s1600-h/n524385973_554665_1492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZSlB54XPI/AAAAAAAABPc/DvQ7Jh7Nhu8/s400/n524385973_554665_1492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284502008885697778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZT4QKvdHI/AAAAAAAABP8/nBs1fEyBMos/s1600-h/n534755735_541006_8863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZXKgbZvyI/AAAAAAAABQk/6NLzWV6xHiE/s400/DSC08950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284507050781032226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZSlg2lfAI/AAAAAAAABP0/wpFUY0MzgQI/s1600-h/DSC08965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZSlg2lfAI/AAAAAAAABP0/wpFUY0MzgQI/s400/DSC08965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284502017193376770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZVvuqYUMI/AAAAAAAABQU/P0PKBDHhevY/s1600-h/P1050577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZVvuqYUMI/AAAAAAAABQU/P0PKBDHhevY/s400/P1050577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284505491233853634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZT5SWS-II/AAAAAAAABQM/BB4_KVkbSNM/s1600-h/DSC09034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZT5SWS-II/AAAAAAAABQM/BB4_KVkbSNM/s400/DSC09034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284503456408860802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZSlaKVTsI/AAAAAAAABPs/kzD_3sswqsg/s1600-h/Image265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZSlaKVTsI/AAAAAAAABPs/kzD_3sswqsg/s400/Image265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284502015397154498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZSk5G7KWI/AAAAAAAABPU/2nwXdMh1uLo/s1600-h/10092008432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZSk5G7KWI/AAAAAAAABPU/2nwXdMh1uLo/s400/10092008432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284502006524488034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZQkcrA_1I/AAAAAAAABPE/J6bT7F5hNX4/s1600-h/DSC09152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZQkcrA_1I/AAAAAAAABPE/J6bT7F5hNX4/s400/DSC09152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284499799867981650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZQknpm4FI/AAAAAAAABPM/HxUNqZ7qsQ8/s1600-h/IMG_3830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZQknpm4FI/AAAAAAAABPM/HxUNqZ7qsQ8/s400/IMG_3830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284499802814865490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZXLC9-QWI/AAAAAAAABQs/_nvU2lLLcDA/s1600-h/DSC09583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZXLC9-QWI/AAAAAAAABQs/_nvU2lLLcDA/s400/DSC09583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284507060052836706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha the year started with a bang. and it ends with me not posting anything till next year. cya! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4421465427979074657?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4421465427979074657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4421465427979074657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4421465427979074657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4421465427979074657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/12/for-every-photograph-split-second-of.html' title='don&apos;t hold your breath'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVZSlB54XPI/AAAAAAAABPc/DvQ7Jh7Nhu8/s72-c/n524385973_554665_1492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-590348655385524190</id><published>2008-12-26T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:49:07.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll be home for christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVREtkgah7I/AAAAAAAABO0/5SIxQOUaJCE/s1600-h/IMG_4825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVREtkgah7I/AAAAAAAABO0/5SIxQOUaJCE/s400/IMG_4825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283923812496869298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVRDrrMCluI/AAAAAAAABOU/CDcyiPNDPow/s1600-h/IMG_4724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVRDrrMCluI/AAAAAAAABOU/CDcyiPNDPow/s400/IMG_4724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283922680419096290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVRDsyHsvMI/AAAAAAAABOs/TLG7sY3kxSc/s1600-h/IMG_4844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVRDsyHsvMI/AAAAAAAABOs/TLG7sY3kxSc/s400/IMG_4844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283922699459804354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVRDse6gKpI/AAAAAAAABOk/TZe64vZUFAc/s1600-h/IMG_4752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVRDse6gKpI/AAAAAAAABOk/TZe64vZUFAc/s400/IMG_4752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283922694304180882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVRDsHMpVTI/AAAAAAAABOc/DcQ74CnSFus/s1600-h/DSC_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVRDsHMpVTI/AAAAAAAABOc/DcQ74CnSFus/s400/DSC_0106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283922687937828146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVREt77k2_I/AAAAAAAABO8/8wJ059xgwe0/s1600-h/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVREt77k2_I/AAAAAAAABO8/8wJ059xgwe0/s400/DSC_0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283923818784807922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas everybody =)&lt;br /&gt;let's not let patho ruin it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-590348655385524190?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/590348655385524190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=590348655385524190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/590348655385524190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/590348655385524190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/12/ill-be-home-for-christmas.html' title='i&apos;ll be home for christmas'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/SVREtkgah7I/AAAAAAAABO0/5SIxQOUaJCE/s72-c/IMG_4825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-2315448093337533486</id><published>2008-12-20T02:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T10:10:26.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无乐不作</title><content type='html'>the worst seats in the theatre, but everything considered, in my opinion (and i don't care what you think) it was still one of the best shows of the year, just when i thought juno had no competitors in 2008. and after sitting through trailers, the movie, and the credits, i'm inspired to do 3 things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. learn to play the guitar (check out cute old man with bass!)&lt;br /&gt;2. marry atari kousuke and travel the world taking photographs (k these are actually 2 separate things, i'll be happy with either one)&lt;br /&gt;3. watch all the nice movies coming in 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of photography, as i walked down orchard road tonight, the incidence of DSLR-carriage was roughly 1 in 10 people. can't decide if i should get one cos of the peer pressure, or be different and get my lomo. still, with only $64 in my bank account, the only choice is to wait for more money to fall from the heavens =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner and a movie, appreciating the singapore tourism board's efforts to promote night life/the christmas spirit and excellent tau huay, that's how i celebrated my last day of m4 postings [ent posting was as fun as any short posting could be, with the early days and weight of patho spoiling all the fun, and the test was shit.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SUvmICs1AjI/AAAAAAAABOE/1wDrQau_qQI/s1600-h/normal_1218592382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SUvmICs1AjI/AAAAAAAABOE/1wDrQau_qQI/s400/normal_1218592382.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281568013860274738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SUvmIUO5yYI/AAAAAAAABOM/2MYCW4j1OPU/s1600-h/normal_1217740621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SUvmIUO5yYI/AAAAAAAABOM/2MYCW4j1OPU/s400/normal_1217740621.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281568018566596994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SUvmIAKANwI/AAAAAAAABN8/lYqbQ6uGrH0/s1600-h/U105P28T3D2136739F326DT20080814171606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SUvmIAKANwI/AAAAAAAABN8/lYqbQ6uGrH0/s400/U105P28T3D2136739F326DT20080814171606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281568013177337602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-2315448093337533486?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/2315448093337533486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=2315448093337533486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2315448093337533486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2315448093337533486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='无乐不作'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/SUvmICs1AjI/AAAAAAAABOE/1wDrQau_qQI/s72-c/normal_1218592382.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-7642729968327730253</id><published>2008-12-18T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T01:18:15.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we all turn evil. or just me.</title><content type='html'>S: i'm watching the man u match i recorded, it ended at 830 but i just got back so i dont know the score. and i've blocked L on msn in case he tells me the score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E: huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[long pause while E contemplates whether to be evil or not]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E: oh, you mean the 3-0 man u one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S: shit why you tell me!!!!!!!!!!! argh!!!!!!!!!! em, how could you?!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;  eh that was damn mean okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*that is not the real score btw, i just wanted to see how much this match meant to him. so whoever reads this before watching the recorded match, do not come and kill me thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-7642729968327730253?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7642729968327730253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=7642729968327730253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7642729968327730253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7642729968327730253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-all-turn-evil-or-just-me.html' title='we all turn evil. or just me.'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-1016979301962206012</id><published>2008-12-13T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:13:19.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where you gonna go with a head that empty</title><content type='html'>sleepwalking through life is what it feels like i'm doing. haven't achieved anything, except the burning of a few calories, and attaining bruises where i bumped into furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i really think christmas is a magical time, and i usually love the holidays. i just can't wait for 2008 to end. remember, new year new love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to buck up, psyche up, wake up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1016979301962206012?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1016979301962206012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1016979301962206012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1016979301962206012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1016979301962206012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/12/where-you-gonna-go-with-head-that-empty.html' title='where you gonna go with a head that empty'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-9207735003113109728</id><published>2008-12-09T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:16:21.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear ilai</title><content type='html'>look !!!! =)))&lt;br /&gt;i think im a bad photographer&lt;br /&gt;but i swear they are great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/ST1WQhESLXI/AAAAAAAABN0/0fKAvXOTUB8/s1600-h/DSC09743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/ST1WQhESLXI/AAAAAAAABN0/0fKAvXOTUB8/s400/DSC09743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277469180102323570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/ST1WQVcmc1I/AAAAAAAABNs/LEeIdmWIGuA/s1600-h/DSC09744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/ST1WQVcmc1I/AAAAAAAABNs/LEeIdmWIGuA/s400/DSC09744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277469176983090002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-9207735003113109728?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/9207735003113109728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=9207735003113109728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/9207735003113109728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/9207735003113109728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear-ilai.html' title='dear ilai'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/ST1WQhESLXI/AAAAAAAABN0/0fKAvXOTUB8/s72-c/DSC09743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-4766145047746076648</id><published>2008-12-07T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T01:45:53.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my friends and other animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STq5prFu3rI/AAAAAAAABNU/z7ObpA-hqPI/s1600-h/DSC09607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STq5prFu3rI/AAAAAAAABNU/z7ObpA-hqPI/s400/DSC09607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276734039010500274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;"Animals are such agreeable friends - they ask no questions, they pass no criticisms" - George Eliot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day out at the zoo (singapore's best tourism spot, i feel) was nothing short of fantastic despite the rain and really really long queue to buy tickets. can't decide which animal i like the best, the 2 week old baby manatee, the bored orang utan, the happy otters or the bears. but, after being kissed twice, in the rain, i think i'm falling for carlos the sea lion's really soft lips =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STq5VRLpu_I/AAAAAAAABNM/6bNs3vGChWg/s1600-h/3086585265_32f615938d_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STq5VRLpu_I/AAAAAAAABNM/6bNs3vGChWg/s400/3086585265_32f615938d_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276733688458623986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STq2Vt76RXI/AAAAAAAABNE/oq7K94rytvE/s1600-h/n227700123_610500_283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STq2Vt76RXI/AAAAAAAABNE/oq7K94rytvE/s400/n227700123_610500_283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276730397642343794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STq59pKc88I/AAAAAAAABNk/PUThfxJZWmk/s1600-h/n227700123_610505_1645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STq59pKc88I/AAAAAAAABNk/PUThfxJZWmk/s400/n227700123_610505_1645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276734382090810306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STq59ituG3I/AAAAAAAABNc/SBT-PFI02fA/s1600-h/n227700123_610646_5610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STq59ituG3I/AAAAAAAABNc/SBT-PFI02fA/s400/n227700123_610646_5610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276734380359687026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="sqb"&gt;kudos to bean for organising, and some amazing, exceedingly happy photos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4766145047746076648?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4766145047746076648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4766145047746076648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4766145047746076648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4766145047746076648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-friends-and-other-animals.html' title='my friends and other animals'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STq5prFu3rI/AAAAAAAABNU/z7ObpA-hqPI/s72-c/DSC09607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-1619733054211915148</id><published>2008-12-04T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T01:31:41.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i look into your eyes</title><content type='html'>ophthalmology posting has been zzz-ful, through no fault of the tutors, who have been nothing but nice, or "the system" for that matter (please, there's definitely no politics to be found here) but on the other hand, there's the fact that our eyes are something we take for granted everyday and it can be really meaningful to be responsible for returning the sense of sight to so many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found some awesome photographs! that probably won't be coming out for the osce eopt =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lens adhesion&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STbA9k6ErFI/AAAAAAAABM8/9oKlAZlgXck/s1600-h/Adhesion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STbA9k6ErFI/AAAAAAAABM8/9oKlAZlgXck/s400/Adhesion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616177622920274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bullous keratopathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STbA9XiRBGI/AAAAAAAABMs/bejaGCkAx94/s1600-h/Fluor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STbA9XiRBGI/AAAAAAAABMs/bejaGCkAx94/s400/Fluor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616174033405026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cataract&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STbA9iOa2UI/AAAAAAAABM0/3Rh9Qeb00uk/s1600-h/Cataract.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STbA9iOa2UI/AAAAAAAABM0/3Rh9Qeb00uk/s400/Cataract.2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616176902953282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pseudoexfoliation (wth, never even heard of this!)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STbA9FqvtFI/AAAAAAAABMk/voaGa01In18/s1600-h/PseudoExfoliation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/STbA9FqvtFI/AAAAAAAABMk/voaGa01In18/s400/PseudoExfoliation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616169237132370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Swiss,SunSans-Regular;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;all photographs ©PJ Saine 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1619733054211915148?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1619733054211915148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1619733054211915148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1619733054211915148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1619733054211915148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-i-look-into-your-eyes.html' title='when i look into your eyes'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/STbA9k6ErFI/AAAAAAAABM8/9oKlAZlgXck/s72-c/Adhesion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-3589433494005995995</id><published>2008-11-23T14:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T15:09:42.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>journey to the east</title><content type='html'>yesterday's travels were fraught with wrong turns and bad expressway traffic jams. but fortunately it turns out that there&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; are&lt;/span&gt; good people in The East, who see you struggling with a street directory (to even turn to the index page is difficult since i am dextrously-challenged) and roll down their windows to give you directions and when that fails, take time out to drive with you all the way to the place you wanted to find. so thank you, to the man in the red nissan who so kindly brought me to meet my friends in the breezy part of singapore aka east coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, since i was 2 hours too late for lunch, we headed to the big splash for drinks by the beach. along the way we came across what was to me the most fascinating flea market ever - the Great CarBootSale where anyone with a car with a boot can rent a spot and sell anything they want for the weekend. we even met a consultant selling his daughter's toys and shoes, golf clubs, random articles of clothes! so cute :)&lt;br /&gt;[photo from dedrick's flickr]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SSi-4h36usI/AAAAAAAABMU/cYDWllQhhRg/s1600-h/3050126976_92c64a7c7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SSi-4h36usI/AAAAAAAABMU/cYDWllQhhRg/s400/3050126976_92c64a7c7a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271673242212022978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chilling out. it's always fun to look out at the beautiful sand and sea and sun, from the comforts of a cool shady bistro. too bad the day had to end. stupid angry clouds :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SSj-3bsnTfI/AAAAAAAABMc/2TPuDo45mNY/s1600-h/3051522849_ccae406633_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SSj-3bsnTfI/AAAAAAAABMc/2TPuDo45mNY/s400/3051522849_ccae406633_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271743592118308338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-3589433494005995995?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/3589433494005995995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=3589433494005995995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3589433494005995995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3589433494005995995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/11/journey-to-east.html' title='journey to the east'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/SSi-4h36usI/AAAAAAAABMU/cYDWllQhhRg/s72-c/3050126976_92c64a7c7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-7837426682809868020</id><published>2008-11-16T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T19:18:19.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>details in the fabric</title><content type='html'>random photos from my brother's camera while waiting for season 7 of w&amp;amp;g to load. someone lend me season 8 please? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SSAA7qugUrI/AAAAAAAABMM/y5vuRFXhc5k/s1600-h/IMG_4600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SSAA7qugUrI/AAAAAAAABMM/y5vuRFXhc5k/s400/IMG_4600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269212589105107634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;running dog/s (klassie is actually moving really slowly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SR__S4hrSVI/AAAAAAAABL0/YvWPSVskGxg/s1600-h/IMG_4564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SR__S4hrSVI/AAAAAAAABL0/YvWPSVskGxg/s400/IMG_4564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269210788923132242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;flowers from my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SR_j7-aPdMI/AAAAAAAABLs/TspSBr42LUg/s1600-h/IMG_4701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SR_j7-aPdMI/AAAAAAAABLs/TspSBr42LUg/s400/IMG_4701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269180708551619778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gotta love that furry friend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SSAA7bBvd_I/AAAAAAAABME/-Knj20PN9lo/s1600-h/IMG_4584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SSAA7bBvd_I/AAAAAAAABME/-Knj20PN9lo/s400/IMG_4584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269212584890824690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;man and dog/monster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SR_j7niBLZI/AAAAAAAABLk/ALMIC7pOTkk/s1600-h/IMG_4581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SR_j7niBLZI/AAAAAAAABLk/ALMIC7pOTkk/s400/IMG_4581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269180702410222994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SR_j6sHVoSI/AAAAAAAABLc/INZvUGrxpiM/s1600-h/IMG_4516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SR_j6sHVoSI/AAAAAAAABLc/INZvUGrxpiM/s400/IMG_4516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269180686460625186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last of the krispy kremes from hongkong, or so i'm told&lt;br /&gt;(they're all gone by now, sadly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-7837426682809868020?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7837426682809868020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=7837426682809868020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7837426682809868020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7837426682809868020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/11/details-in-fabric.html' title='details in the fabric'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SSAA7qugUrI/AAAAAAAABMM/y5vuRFXhc5k/s72-c/IMG_4600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-364304711992472770</id><published>2008-11-09T21:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T23:28:52.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the internet is for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SRbtYFZR2_I/AAAAAAAAA4w/IdLxLOD3XSk/s1600-h/trekkie1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SRbtYFZR2_I/AAAAAAAAA4w/IdLxLOD3XSk/s320/trekkie1024x768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266657812277222386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;in volatile market, only stable investment is porn&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- from my favourite character, trekkie monster!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who as you can probably tell, has an affinity for porn.&lt;br /&gt;haha!! avenue q was such a blast. do catch it! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-364304711992472770?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/364304711992472770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=364304711992472770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/364304711992472770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/364304711992472770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-can-be-as-loud-as-hell-you-want.html' title='the internet is for...'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SRbtYFZR2_I/AAAAAAAAA4w/IdLxLOD3XSk/s72-c/trekkie1024x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-40110659689807451</id><published>2008-11-01T16:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T22:32:50.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the wrath of grapes</title><content type='html'>1 white wine sangria had me completely sedated from 11pm to 10am. and yet somehow within that 11 hours i managed, to change out of a dress and into pyjamas, to bathrobe, to rj pe shirt in complete darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the post-paeds period has been refreshing yet boring. this i attribute to both my lack of unbusy friends and lack of funds. of greatest note is that i've finally picked up my sports shoes and rekindled my interest in touch :) it feels so good (and so bad, read: unfit) running around with that odd-shaped ball and getting muddy and achey the next day. to think i went without it for 4 years. so looking forward to the end of every month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, will&amp;amp;grace season 3 is rocking my world right now - patrick dempsey just made a guest appearance. yummmmmy :) ah life is good when it's just tv, food and the occasional bit of sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news, congrats to the best scriptwriter for playhouse! :) and imo, we deserved to win! GODSPEED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha this is a series of random photos, that happen to showcase things that are bigger than they originally are. except the freaking big baby, who was so heavy that by 6 months, he was uncarry-able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQ8KfrFnPEI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/1c7Vzir2poE/s1600-h/Image389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQ8KfrFnPEI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/1c7Vzir2poE/s400/Image389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264438028677889090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQ8Kf1XQIWI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/4xppemUsl9I/s1600-h/Image392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQ8Kf1XQIWI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/4xppemUsl9I/s400/Image392.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264438031436226914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQ8KgX8AdKI/AAAAAAAAA4g/u4eqC-vscMs/s1600-h/Image334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQ8KgX8AdKI/AAAAAAAAA4g/u4eqC-vscMs/s400/Image334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264438040717194402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-40110659689807451?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/40110659689807451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=40110659689807451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/40110659689807451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/40110659689807451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/11/wrath-of-grapes.html' title='the wrath of grapes'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQ8KfrFnPEI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/1c7Vzir2poE/s72-c/Image389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-1210908314580133006</id><published>2008-10-26T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:06:24.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hyperglycemia +++</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guys don't make passes at girls who wear glasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and guys don't make passes at guys with fat asses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess where this is from!&lt;br /&gt;somehow all the tv shows i like (excluding grey's) are set in newyorkcity. how cool is that, mad about you, will&amp;amp;grace, friends. on to season 2 now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week (as is every week) was such a foody week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. XIAO LONG BAOS. steamboat buffet was unbelievable :)&lt;br /&gt;except for the scary waitress who glared at me over the change in number of people coming, the free flow of Everything was more than enough to fill us up for many days to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQNQmTbFJbI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Kfmg3ct0eWs/s1600-h/Image399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQNQmTbFJbI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Kfmg3ct0eWs/s400/Image399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261137408677979570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQNQmW-09cI/AAAAAAAAA4I/gMa_rbem8yM/s1600-h/Image398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQNQmW-09cI/AAAAAAAAA4I/gMa_rbem8yM/s400/Image398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261137409633220034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. seafood galore. let the pictures do the talking. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQNQlF14sBI/AAAAAAAAA3o/kE85-E5STWY/s1600-h/DSC09477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQNQlF14sBI/AAAAAAAAA3o/kE85-E5STWY/s400/DSC09477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261137387852443666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQNQlziqlPI/AAAAAAAAA34/Fpel-f4xZ8U/s1600-h/DSC09494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQNQlziqlPI/AAAAAAAAA34/Fpel-f4xZ8U/s400/DSC09494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261137400119858418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQNQlnTH0gI/AAAAAAAAA3w/hoznUdz8PYQ/s1600-h/DSC09515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQNQlnTH0gI/AAAAAAAAA3w/hoznUdz8PYQ/s400/DSC09515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261137396833440258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1210908314580133006?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1210908314580133006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1210908314580133006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1210908314580133006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1210908314580133006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/10/guys-dont-make-passes-at-girls-who-wear.html' title='hyperglycemia +++'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SQNQmTbFJbI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Kfmg3ct0eWs/s72-c/Image399.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-2190599020075560800</id><published>2008-10-18T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T13:15:57.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby won't you take me out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SPn7X5V41SI/AAAAAAAAA3g/8_lhYAD7pYg/s1600-h/DSC09472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SPn7X5V41SI/AAAAAAAAA3g/8_lhYAD7pYg/s400/DSC09472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258510427879953698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 week of slackness :))&lt;br /&gt;but there doesn't seem to be many people to hang out with :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grey's, privatepractice, heroes, gossip girl, i think i might've overdone it.&lt;br /&gt;quote of the day "i'm having sex, with bottega veneta" HAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baby won't you take me out of this club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i wanna be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-2190599020075560800?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/2190599020075560800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=2190599020075560800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2190599020075560800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2190599020075560800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/10/baby-wont-you-take-me-out.html' title='baby won&apos;t you take me out'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/SPn7X5V41SI/AAAAAAAAA3g/8_lhYAD7pYg/s72-c/DSC09472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-857556437431549666</id><published>2008-10-12T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:38:47.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>little boxes made of ticky tacky</title><content type='html'>3 full seasons of weeds, watched in days. easy peasy :)&lt;br /&gt;and it's no wonder, just look at the promo poster! (please just leave a comment if i need to take this down)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SPHQe9Mbm4I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/HNviwM39j7E/s1600-h/poster_weeds-poster_ny6t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SPHQe9Mbm4I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/HNviwM39j7E/s400/poster_weeds-poster_ny6t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256211470359436162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but. it seems an insurmountable task, to even get through a full chapter in nelson's or the notes, let alone absorb then regurgitate them convincingly by friday :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to brunches, lunches, dinners and suppers.&lt;br /&gt;(read: sleeping so much that breakfast won't be a viable entity anymore)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-857556437431549666?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/857556437431549666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=857556437431549666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/857556437431549666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/857556437431549666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-boxes-made-of-ticky-tacky.html' title='little boxes made of ticky tacky'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SPHQe9Mbm4I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/HNviwM39j7E/s72-c/poster_weeds-poster_ny6t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-5568798843648896047</id><published>2008-10-05T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T23:27:04.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>run for hope</title><content type='html'>terry fox was only 22 when he died of metastatic osteosarcoma, after running almost a marathon a day for 143 days, on a prosthetic leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one-legged man running with his crutches at east coast park today is equally admirable. to quote hon, maybe his name is hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-5568798843648896047?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/5568798843648896047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=5568798843648896047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5568798843648896047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5568798843648896047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/10/run-for-hope.html' title='run for hope'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-4030054743308837324</id><published>2008-10-02T01:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T02:01:27.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep till you're hungry, eat till you're sleepy</title><content type='html'>that's what i did today. after spending many millions of hours sleeping away my fever/chills/sorethroat, i woke up, ate breakfast, brunch and lunch all in one shot, hung out with rouantan, fell back asleep and decided to finish what i've started. it's finally done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was appointed by dear ilai to do this a long time ago. the rules were to just answer the questions by doing a google image search, take a picture from the first page of results, and do it with minimal explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the age i will be on my next birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOxO27rC4I/AAAAAAAAA04/DZAJ8fztFNY/s1600-h/q1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOxO27rC4I/AAAAAAAAA04/DZAJ8fztFNY/s400/q1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252236459266214786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. a place where i'd like to travel to (the whole world actually! but this picture is amusing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOxPrLzc8I/AAAAAAAAA1A/JgurA8WUqhE/s1600-h/q2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOxPrLzc8I/AAAAAAAAA1A/JgurA8WUqhE/s400/q2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252236473292518338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3. my favourite place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOxQAszppI/AAAAAAAAA1I/RLnl4qBeOvw/s1600-h/q3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOxQAszppI/AAAAAAAAA1I/RLnl4qBeOvw/s400/q3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252236479068087954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  4. my favourite food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOxQYPsomI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/haF6eCrXlNk/s1600-h/q4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOxQYPsomI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/haF6eCrXlNk/s400/q4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252236485388444258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. my favourite colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOxQVK3t0I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/YCO6h-389Ho/s1600-h/q5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOxQVK3t0I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/YCO6h-389Ho/s400/q5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252236484562892610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. my favourite piece of clothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOx09H5AsI/AAAAAAAAA1g/5inMKhVgc2Q/s1600-h/q6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOx09H5AsI/AAAAAAAAA1g/5inMKhVgc2Q/s400/q6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252237113763103426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. my favourite song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOx1dAD8MI/AAAAAAAAA1o/f43caN1dm2o/s1600-h/q7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOx1dAD8MI/AAAAAAAAA1o/f43caN1dm2o/s400/q7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252237122320199874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. my favourite tv show (too many to choose from!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOx1SLJRkI/AAAAAAAAA1w/xJXqGzp6R6E/s1600-h/q8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOx1SLJRkI/AAAAAAAAA1w/xJXqGzp6R6E/s400/q8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252237119413896770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. the name of my significant other/crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO0BGA3_JI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/v6-_RaH7ugk/s1600-h/1296195564_379e8787c7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO0BGA3_JI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/v6-_RaH7ugk/s400/1296195564_379e8787c7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252239521331281042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10. the town in which i'm staying (haha this is 3 doors down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOx1UWtQYI/AAAAAAAAA14/yZ-F0pfr6IM/s1600-h/q11.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOx1UWtQYI/AAAAAAAAA14/yZ-F0pfr6IM/s400/q11.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252237119999263106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. my screen name/nickname&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO0oZxcFJI/AAAAAAAAA2g/WcDJn8YpbCM/s1600-h/5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO0oZxcFJI/AAAAAAAAA2g/WcDJn8YpbCM/s400/5.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252240196650144914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. my first job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO1lwoLbXI/AAAAAAAAA2o/RYzzPJ1YPhU/s1600-h/pills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO1lwoLbXI/AAAAAAAAA2o/RYzzPJ1YPhU/s400/pills.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252241250757340530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. my dream job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO1l0dPdfI/AAAAAAAAA2w/dzoy1FhGdGc/s1600-h/hope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO1l0dPdfI/AAAAAAAAA2w/dzoy1FhGdGc/s400/hope.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252241251785209330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;14. a bad habit that i have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOx1voZG4I/AAAAAAAAA2A/vy1Xdxvv7sA/s1600-h/toon_procrastinator.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOx1voZG4I/AAAAAAAAA2A/vy1Xdxvv7sA/s400/toon_procrastinator.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252237127321197442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;15. my worst fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOzgpZV8qI/AAAAAAAAA2I/z-AHhS76cFs/s1600-h/ZbJpErqW2bfekyz4vS4NPK1K_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOzgpZV8qI/AAAAAAAAA2I/z-AHhS76cFs/s400/ZbJpErqW2bfekyz4vS4NPK1K_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252238963893465762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;16. the one thing that i'd like to do before i die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO2ES4IzPI/AAAAAAAAA24/nomIhvF1uww/s1600-h/in_love__by_poop_art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO2ES4IzPI/AAAAAAAAA24/nomIhvF1uww/s400/in_love__by_poop_art.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252241775347158258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. the first thing that i'd buy if i had $1M (this, and many shoes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO2wF0CbiI/AAAAAAAAA3A/bgSF0qZi7Y0/s1600-h/maldives-resort.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO2wF0CbiI/AAAAAAAAA3A/bgSF0qZi7Y0/s400/maldives-resort.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252242527754546722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. how long i took to finish this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO3cpwsX-I/AAAAAAAAA3I/IbnTDVsLDi4/s1600-h/1month-727667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOO3cpwsX-I/AAAAAAAAA3I/IbnTDVsLDi4/s400/1month-727667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252243293318438882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4030054743308837324?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4030054743308837324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4030054743308837324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4030054743308837324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4030054743308837324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/09/sleep-till-youre-hungry-eat-till-youre.html' title='sleep till you&apos;re hungry, eat till you&apos;re sleepy'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SOOxO27rC4I/AAAAAAAAA04/DZAJ8fztFNY/s72-c/q1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-1205891332805800322</id><published>2008-09-29T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T01:25:20.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>f1ucking happy =)</title><content type='html'>i've been happy for some time, but this weekend is exceptionally so :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN8VTb85ZTI/AAAAAAAAA0I/X5_2knYLdJA/s1600-h/Panorama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN8VTb85ZTI/AAAAAAAAA0I/X5_2knYLdJA/s400/Panorama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250939114202162482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;night2 of f1@singapore - hotel room with a view, comes fully equipped with friends, live telecast on tv and complimentary ear plugs too =)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN8VTrGGwSI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/f85xggrvdS4/s1600-h/n524657395_1318457_4369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN8VTrGGwSI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/f85xggrvdS4/s400/n524657395_1318457_4369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250939118267318562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's gotta be some neurological effect from just listening to the cars zoom by - or else i really don't know how to explain how the high pitched ZOOOOMs get my heart pounding like crazy; i swear you don't need anything but the atmosphere and the noise to get high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night3, the grand prix finals! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN-7RBUVKTI/AAAAAAAAA0g/ef5YXa15Kck/s1600-h/DSC09250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN-7RBUVKTI/AAAAAAAAA0g/ef5YXa15Kck/s400/DSC09250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251121591623166258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zoom zoom zoom&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN-7RMGNNLI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/moVEu0mv26o/s1600-h/DSC09389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN-7RMGNNLI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/moVEu0mv26o/s400/DSC09389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251121594516714674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;congrats to alonso  (and angel, his number 1 fan)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN-7RodZG7I/AAAAAAAAA0w/S05E5kvP7HY/s1600-h/DSC09434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN-7RodZG7I/AAAAAAAAA0w/S05E5kvP7HY/s400/DSC09434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251121602130156466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this guy takes the cake - a michael schumacher shirt! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN-7RdAKi_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/M37wfERUzTk/s1600-h/DSC09435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SN-7RdAKi_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/M37wfERUzTk/s400/DSC09435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251121599054777330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pictures when my brother uploads them =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1205891332805800322?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1205891332805800322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1205891332805800322' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-6071494680760711301</id><published>2008-09-22T00:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T01:40:09.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at bean's house late last night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SNZ57xIBE5I/AAAAAAAAAz4/2-cljSjGQgI/s1600-h/n227700123_532198_1764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SNZ57xIBE5I/AAAAAAAAAz4/2-cljSjGQgI/s400/n227700123_532198_1764.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248516483453096850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SNZ6V-flXDI/AAAAAAAAA0A/rauNTXitB2k/s1600-h/n227700123_532205_4470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SNZ6V-flXDI/AAAAAAAAA0A/rauNTXitB2k/s400/n227700123_532205_4470.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248516933718203442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SNZ57v9gKKI/AAAAAAAAAzw/62KzqxoKoLM/s1600-h/n227700123_532206_4850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SNZ57v9gKKI/AAAAAAAAAzw/62KzqxoKoLM/s400/n227700123_532206_4850.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248516483140561058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SNZ57tGSMcI/AAAAAAAAAzo/TpsohG3cxRc/s1600-h/n227700123_532197_1410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SNZ57tGSMcI/AAAAAAAAAzo/TpsohG3cxRc/s400/n227700123_532197_1410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248516482372088258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-6071494680760711301?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6071494680760711301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=6071494680760711301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-282386812831828225</id><published>2008-09-14T14:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T15:06:08.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>花好月圆</title><content type='html'>so this is how best to cope with a shitty situation.&lt;br /&gt;1. improve karma by returning all debts&lt;br /&gt;2. cleaning room thoroughly&lt;br /&gt;3. having great friends around :)&lt;br /&gt;4. just move on and mug for paeds.&lt;br /&gt;5. oh yes, start on the cornflakes =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMv6XQBpQrI/AAAAAAAAAzA/8Ay8PlfEcvA/s1600-h/n227700572_524835_9827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMv6XQBpQrI/AAAAAAAAAzA/8Ay8PlfEcvA/s400/n227700572_524835_9827.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245561468348875442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;朋友好月饼圆 &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMv6XnIhmCI/AAAAAAAAAzI/bgpbry31Cbs/s1600-h/n227700572_524839_8767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMv6XnIhmCI/AAAAAAAAAzI/bgpbry31Cbs/s400/n227700572_524839_8767.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245561474551748642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thanks guys, i think i'm all set for life in the cornflakes department now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMyqPwuKfgI/AAAAAAAAAzg/CAfBbLl9W0Q/s1600-h/n227700123_524802_2278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMyqPwuKfgI/AAAAAAAAAzg/CAfBbLl9W0Q/s400/n227700123_524802_2278.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245754853733072386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMv6X76bjWI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Pp-V8hQqf2k/s1600-h/n227700123_524820_8492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMv6X76bjWI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Pp-V8hQqf2k/s400/n227700123_524820_8492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245561480129776994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pikachu, ultraman, squirrels and traditional accordion lanterns :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMv6X2LAqmI/AAAAAAAAAzY/KtxDTYHR5tA/s1600-h/n227700123_524823_9565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMv6X2LAqmI/AAAAAAAAAzY/KtxDTYHR5tA/s400/n227700123_524823_9565.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245561478588705378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-282386812831828225?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/282386812831828225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=282386812831828225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>highlights, lowlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;put on your highest heels and blingest bling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an idea conjured up during the paediatric conference, now materialised, albeit with several hitches which shall remain known only to us. ate in a coolly-named (but overall not fantastic) restaurant, wine drank too fast gave me a head rush, or rather, a very red face. it's nice to recharge like this and feel not so worn down all the time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. just found out i fucking failed my o&amp;amp;g posting - but all is well after a bit of moping and cheering up from friends. feel free to sympathise and give me food and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now is the time to PSYCHE UP for paeds. the problem is, it's come to the end of week 3 and i'm still overwhelmed by the mountain load of information. children in hospital however, have a special quality about them i feel; those with serious illnesses are so strong it puts everyone else to shame. as for the rest, they sure know how to handle a nintendo ds very well. i can't help but be inspired by them. as you can tell, i'm beginning to like them more and more these days :) check out this cutie pie who was so endearing that kenrick zhimin and i stayed from 330 to 5sth one day to watch her run about, cut fake vegetables and just do kiddy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMlEXoo6aGI/AAAAAAAAAyo/9NSbuHErK8I/s1600-h/IMG_0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMlEXoo6aGI/AAAAAAAAAyo/9NSbuHErK8I/s400/IMG_0045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244798413886351458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too little time to meet old friends! it's getting harder and harder to shift schedules around. but luckily we found time to meet for a ghimmohchickenrice dinner tonight. the old rj campus is very clean all thanks to the dunman high cleaners and i suspect the very rule-abiding student population - check out the mirror available for students to check out their uniforms!! - there are murals on the spex gall walls that used to be brown from all the handball marks, but at least some things never change. by that i mean yenghong! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMlEuA_O5fI/AAAAAAAAAyw/1S8PZjMYT2g/s1600-h/LGIM0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMlEuA_O5fI/AAAAAAAAAyw/1S8PZjMYT2g/s400/LGIM0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244798798379542002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMlFpaDQHsI/AAAAAAAAAy4/XyL0RGlYymA/s1600-h/Image353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SMlFpaDQHsI/AAAAAAAAAy4/XyL0RGlYymA/s400/Image353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244799818719567554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-875921091329695128?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/875921091329695128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=875921091329695128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/875921091329695128'/><link 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type='html'>first and foremost, happy 24th birthday zhenjin! :)&lt;br /&gt;now there's semi-solid proof of your actual age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the week's finally over - first week of the new paediatric posting is over and there's a sinking gut feeling that i'm no less ignorant than i was since the first week of csfc/surg/med in m3. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that is different is that i've kinda changed my mind about wanting to kill any kid that walks past now. my favourites are still the neonates, but now even big kids aka teenagers can be cute in their own way =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have insomnia after the many glasses of coke i drank while waiting for dinner to start [it is 4am, i have finished watching meet joe black for the millionth time, literally, cos they keep playing it on hbo and cos brad pitt is really handsome in a suit] hai! and,  random: i found a DEEP &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WRINKLE&lt;/span&gt; on my face. CRAP. more random: i just talked to a complete stranger from india, who logged on using my friend's msn and doesn't know how to sign out. how serendipitous. okay, this feels like some kinda hallucination. i need to sleep now now now. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-6786083943624575309?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6786083943624575309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=6786083943624575309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6786083943624575309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6786083943624575309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/08/much-more-than-peanut-butter.html' title='much more than peanut butter'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-799437108493542377</id><published>2008-08-23T00:40:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T19:52:39.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 lessons learnt in a day</title><content type='html'>1. lomo cameras (and their film) are expensive. damn :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. remember to adjust your camera settings, or at least learn how to do so, BEFORE you go watch fireworks. i still can't find the fireworks function, dear rose :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. shouting "let the little girl through" has surprisingly good results :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. the chinese have the most amazing resilience, discipline and motivation to improve and serve their community - please go and watch mad about english! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4.5. do not go through the ERP gantry at simlim between 605pm and 625pm. $3 gone down the drain. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. in fact, with my empty pockets and empty petrol tank, lesson learnt is to not even drive or own a car. or you'll be surviving on no food forever more :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SK70Rdjn1MI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/p-CAP0AAM_U/s400/DSC09096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237391997507458242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SK70RP5uPcI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ZsbDwvYe1kk/s1600-h/DSC09090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SK70RP5uPcI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ZsbDwvYe1kk/s400/DSC09090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237391993842056642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lomo+electrico&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SK71LRayVtI/AAAAAAAAAyY/TMZTOSoV9SM/s1600-h/DSC09098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SK71LRayVtI/AAAAAAAAAyY/TMZTOSoV9SM/s400/DSC09098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237392990681585362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SK71L126maI/AAAAAAAAAyg/IqNNNfryAcc/s1600-h/DSC09155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SK71L126maI/AAAAAAAAAyg/IqNNNfryAcc/s400/DSC09155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237393000463243682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the 2 photos here are by zhenjin. good stuff :) the rest of the fireworks passed us by, jaw-droppingly impressive bursts of lights that make you marvel like a kid in a candy store. and as usual, all poorly captured on film with my malfunctioning camera and shakey hands.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SK70Qvu_VSI/AAAAAAAAAyA/agsMiyWJYns/s1600-h/DSC09152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SK70Qvu_VSI/AAAAAAAAAyA/agsMiyWJYns/s400/DSC09152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237391985207104802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-799437108493542377?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/799437108493542377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=799437108493542377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/799437108493542377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/799437108493542377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/08/5-lessons-learnt-in-day.html' title='5 lessons learnt in a day'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SK70Rdjn1MI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/p-CAP0AAM_U/s72-c/DSC09096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-6774650021231459932</id><published>2008-08-19T23:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:08:21.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>duck porridge to save the day</title><content type='html'>congested nose :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i deserved some kinda prize for waking up and going to school just for 2 hours of the most boring lecture in the world, and then walking back from block 2 to the zhangde carpark just to get the car. LUCKILY, i was treated to some fantastic flu- (and foul mood-) remedying duck porridge from south buona vista. and later it was dinner at cafe oliv with jo yun and amos, it's really affordable for the food they serve. i'll leave the food critiquing to other people with their more professional food blogs =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, if you haven't noticed i've been stress-free (and rather bored to be honest) for a full 2 days already. cos. o&amp;amp;g is over Over OVER. good luck to the new batch! and may you not see me during your osces!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-6774650021231459932?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6774650021231459932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=6774650021231459932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6774650021231459932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6774650021231459932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/08/duck-porridge-to-save-day.html' title='duck porridge to save the day'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-8185321623824421647</id><published>2008-08-15T09:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T02:16:53.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do you catch your breath, when i look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; are you holding back, like the way i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; cause i'm trying, trying to walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;david archuleta's song is playing on repeat - thanks kaizhi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday tan liwei! :)&lt;br /&gt;for your present, i give you... OSCEs tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is the o&amp;amp;g mbbs OSCE session. osc EEEEE. hai.&lt;br /&gt;and for the record, i slept 10 hours last night, unintentionally of course. that's why i'm so hyperactive now! study! bye! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-8185321623824421647?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/8185321623824421647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=8185321623824421647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/8185321623824421647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/8185321623824421647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/08/crush.html' title='crush'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-2728357861933796623</id><published>2008-08-11T11:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:41:25.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emenius sleepus</title><content type='html'>let's see what i can blame for not studying vigorously, when neonatology is tomorrow and o&amp;amp;g is on wednesday thursday and saturday. Doooooommm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my bed/perpetual sleepiness&lt;br /&gt;2. elbow ache and tmj-itis :|&lt;br /&gt;3. the olympics&lt;br /&gt;4. this craving for mao shan wang ice cream, AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;5. i miss my friends :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, happy belated ndp! look at the very patriotic (and i'm guessing so totally not aerodynamic) taxi we drove past on our way to the temple. there's a flag on his dashboard too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJ-u9N8Zt7I/AAAAAAAAAx4/dEPQq-T0WRU/s1600-h/Image326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJ-u9N8Zt7I/AAAAAAAAAx4/dEPQq-T0WRU/s400/Image326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233093658766063538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-2728357861933796623?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/2728357861933796623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=2728357861933796623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2728357861933796623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2728357861933796623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/08/emenius-sleepus.html' title='emenius sleepus'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJ-u9N8Zt7I/AAAAAAAAAx4/dEPQq-T0WRU/s72-c/Image326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-8511994527380249835</id><published>2008-08-09T16:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:14:16.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes you just need to believe me.&lt;br /&gt;if not, then what else can i do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-8511994527380249835?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/8511994527380249835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=8511994527380249835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/8511994527380249835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/8511994527380249835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/08/sometimes-you-just-need-to-believe-me.html' title=''/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-3772488365145427244</id><published>2008-08-03T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:45.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today i woke up angry like fire</title><content type='html'>but my day just got better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSQkr3dY5I/AAAAAAAAAxY/b6MFDr8L6xc/s1600-h/DSC09034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSQkr3dY5I/AAAAAAAAAxY/b6MFDr8L6xc/s400/DSC09034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229964027209016210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSWZWrjoLI/AAAAAAAAAxw/-Y0yY4_ScCI/s1600-h/DSC09038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSWZWrjoLI/AAAAAAAAAxw/-Y0yY4_ScCI/s400/DSC09038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229970429613154482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and better&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSQkfNYRrI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/0vsjWRKgBGU/s1600-h/DSC09058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSQkfNYRrI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/0vsjWRKgBGU/s400/DSC09058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229964023811294898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after popiah, triplesecicecream, millions of other dishes and massages,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSWZAXoBzI/AAAAAAAAAxo/ZiUN-yTLmSk/s1600-h/DSC09047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSWZAXoBzI/AAAAAAAAAxo/ZiUN-yTLmSk/s400/DSC09047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229970423623976754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSWY8BXSqI/AAAAAAAAAxg/xSn0ZKdU-Zk/s1600-h/DSC09048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSWY8BXSqI/AAAAAAAAAxg/xSn0ZKdU-Zk/s400/DSC09048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229970422456863394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tonight i go to sleep happy and full. lovechus! :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSQkNGbqZI/AAAAAAAAAxI/ggBZXw4LdVY/s1600-h/DSC09050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSQkNGbqZI/AAAAAAAAAxI/ggBZXw4LdVY/s400/DSC09050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229964018950318482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSQjmUNa-I/AAAAAAAAAxA/wTF7FALcfOU/s1600-h/DSC09049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSQjmUNa-I/AAAAAAAAAxA/wTF7FALcfOU/s400/DSC09049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229964008539122658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may look like we did nothing much but sit in my room, but we were too busy laughing too hard, hurryupfasterquick, that's not my name =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-3772488365145427244?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/3772488365145427244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=3772488365145427244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3772488365145427244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3772488365145427244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-i-woke-up-angry-like-fire.html' title='today i woke up angry like fire'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SJSQkr3dY5I/AAAAAAAAAxY/b6MFDr8L6xc/s72-c/DSC09034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-3636538441005556775</id><published>2008-07-27T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:46.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>caffeine makes you say things like G-O GO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy birthday jennie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIyWhBwNf5I/AAAAAAAAAwg/VWG7Wd8d8js/s1600-h/DSC09019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIyWhBwNf5I/AAAAAAAAAwg/VWG7Wd8d8js/s400/DSC09019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227718761620799378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIyWhfKzi_I/AAAAAAAAAwo/rZ1Tg5Ia14A/s1600-h/n503598617_642835_3483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIyWhfKzi_I/AAAAAAAAAwo/rZ1Tg5Ia14A/s400/n503598617_642835_3483.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227718769516973042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sentosa now sucks but we still managed to have fun&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIyWhlIMj4I/AAAAAAAAAww/-WwWcJDScmU/s1600-h/n503598617_642824_9479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIyWhlIMj4I/AAAAAAAAAww/-WwWcJDScmU/s400/n503598617_642824_9479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227718771116642178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha ;)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIyWh2jP01I/AAAAAAAAAw4/LFAG_t7Z49E/s1600-h/n503598617_642836_3803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIyWh2jP01I/AAAAAAAAAw4/LFAG_t7Z49E/s400/n503598617_642836_3803.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227718775793505106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahaha ;)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIyWgvJLhzI/AAAAAAAAAwY/1SQBTRyjRGg/s1600-h/n503598617_642858_9798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIyWgvJLhzI/AAAAAAAAAwY/1SQBTRyjRGg/s400/n503598617_642858_9798.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227718756625254194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. i don't want to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G-O GO!&lt;/span&gt; to school :(&lt;br /&gt;2. i want to stay home and sleep in/wait for my krispy kreme.&lt;br /&gt;3. psyche up emily tan, 3 more weeks to the osces etc!&lt;br /&gt;4. sorry ilai, i think we should just be friends haha =p&lt;br /&gt;5. psyche up emily tan, it's only 2 more weeks, not 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-3636538441005556775?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/3636538441005556775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=3636538441005556775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3636538441005556775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3636538441005556775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/07/caffeine-makes-you-say-things-like-g-o.html' title='caffeine makes you say things like G-O GO!'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIyWhBwNf5I/AAAAAAAAAwg/VWG7Wd8d8js/s72-c/DSC09019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-980949771581763596</id><published>2008-07-24T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:47.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>passing afternoon</title><content type='html'>you know i ought to be studying when there suddenly comes this big influx of blog entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my many many hours of drifting in and out of sleep, and skipping a whole morning of clinics that were cancelled anyway so yay, i was so happy that it seemed rather pathological.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i've concluded that, from personal experience mind you, sleep deprivation comes in a close third after hunger and PMS as a major cause of all the calamities we've brought upon ourselves and the rest of mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the bright side, good food (warm toasted bread with olive oil and balsamic vinegar amongst a whole load of other yummy stuff) good friends and good weather are things that help to make life seem so blissful. never forget to count your blessings! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. johnsmith, don't forget my krispy kreme (i'd be happy with just 1 original glazed one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIh0XAJG-JI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/EaREStlkLgE/s1600-h/IMG_4092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIh0XAJG-JI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/EaREStlkLgE/s400/IMG_4092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226555306087479442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-980949771581763596?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/980949771581763596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=980949771581763596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/980949771581763596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/980949771581763596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/07/passing-afternoon.html' title='passing afternoon'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIh0XAJG-JI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/EaREStlkLgE/s72-c/IMG_4092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-4348116037889434846</id><published>2008-07-23T11:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:47.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing to do till 3pm :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIaoVo605QI/AAAAAAAAAwI/aObxAPce1dI/s1600-h/Image222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIaoVo605QI/AAAAAAAAAwI/aObxAPce1dI/s400/Image222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226049507324912898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foot fetish strikes again - the nurse was thoroughly amused when i told her i like babies' feet. [this is a healthy foot, with creases. premature babies have smooth soles, cos they haven't been underwater for as long.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4348116037889434846?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4348116037889434846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4348116037889434846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4348116037889434846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4348116037889434846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/07/nothing-to-do-till-3pm.html' title='nothing to do till 3pm :)'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIaoVo605QI/AAAAAAAAAwI/aObxAPce1dI/s72-c/Image222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-4718423256535301371</id><published>2008-07-22T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:48.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inspirational poster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIX6WPg95DI/AAAAAAAAAwA/_LtnpM_Nwcw/s1600-h/Image058_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIX6WPg95DI/AAAAAAAAAwA/_LtnpM_Nwcw/s400/Image058_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225858202662200370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it took me a long while to notice that the baby was reaching for a pacifier. chey, and i thought it was really punching the air in enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 hours in kkh with this laminated poster on the wall at station B to cheer me on. 2 deliveries may seem like a terribly low yield but i'm just grateful for the opportunity, given the circumstances,  to do something useful and life-changing/giving, all by myself. woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the high has died down, and now it's time to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4718423256535301371?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4718423256535301371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4718423256535301371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4718423256535301371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4718423256535301371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/07/inspirational-poster.html' title='inspirational poster'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SIX6WPg95DI/AAAAAAAAAwA/_LtnpM_Nwcw/s72-c/Image058_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-7233849625719252627</id><published>2008-07-14T00:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:48.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>130708 0635</title><content type='html'>the best night call i've had since that one overnighter at changi emed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;delivered 1 baby (or largely, assisted), delivered placentae (omg, the smell - for people who say there's no smell, wait till you go closer/deliver more than 1), stitched up lacerations (slowly) and had a generally educational and entertaining time. especially the out-of-curriculum stuff like feeding neonates in the sunshine nursery! you totally cannot stop smiling when you go in :))) so worth sacrificing sleep for, so worth my weekend. or rather, i'm trying to convince myself that i really mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems like a fitting end to it all, since i've suddenly run out of steam and lost the motivation to go to school so early every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. happy birthday! :)&lt;br /&gt;pps. welcome back yunlei! :))&lt;br /&gt;ppps. oooh babies! :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SH4aKr6dcpI/AAAAAAAAAv4/yitMcVsLl4c/s1600-h/neonatefoot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SH4aKr6dcpI/AAAAAAAAAv4/yitMcVsLl4c/s400/neonatefoot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223641388685292178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-7233849625719252627?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7233849625719252627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=7233849625719252627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7233849625719252627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7233849625719252627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/07/130708-0635.html' title='130708 0635'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SH4aKr6dcpI/AAAAAAAAAv4/yitMcVsLl4c/s72-c/neonatefoot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-3794183575967025154</id><published>2008-07-05T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:49.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>independence day baby!</title><content type='html'>1. happy birthday dearest ilai! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. happy birthday to this cute little baby boy! :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SG8AkVtsOII/AAAAAAAAAvw/tH1PyEmKBY8/s1600-h/Image030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SG8AkVtsOII/AAAAAAAAAvw/tH1PyEmKBY8/s400/Image030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219391117449771138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*he's the baby of someone we clerked in the delivery suite, and whose delivery zhims and amanda watched. time of birth 0208hrs - i'm so going to try and buy 4D with it haha. kept our promise and brought some chocolate (cookies) for the mum. they were so happy that they even let me take a photo of him! such a warm fuzzy feeling. awww :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. friday is the day school theorectially ends; worries melt away once you see your good friend walking up the driveway to say hi and play mariokartwii. i'm in love with fridays! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SG8AkFA7AzI/AAAAAAAAAvo/J7O7AnRDz2I/s1600-h/2638410238_c8bac52b77.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SG8AkFA7AzI/AAAAAAAAAvo/J7O7AnRDz2I/s400/2638410238_c8bac52b77.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219391112967029554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't care if monday's blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tuesday's grey and wednesday too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thursday I don't care about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's Friday, i'm in love :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now saturday/sunday is here, and somehow it's all gloom and doom again as i try very hard to concentrate on doing my freaking writeup (due almost 2 weeks earlier than everyone else, sigh)  fail la, going to sleep goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-3794183575967025154?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/3794183575967025154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=3794183575967025154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3794183575967025154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/3794183575967025154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/07/independence-day-baby.html' title='independence day baby!'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/SG8AkVtsOII/AAAAAAAAAvw/tH1PyEmKBY8/s72-c/Image030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-8568870693793665985</id><published>2008-07-02T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T18:39:35.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome back jo!</title><content type='html'>:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my terrible scold-ful day has suddenly been made better! :)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-8568870693793665985?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/8568870693793665985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=8568870693793665985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/8568870693793665985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/8568870693793665985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/07/welcome-back-jo.html' title='welcome back jo!'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-4682447002214047751</id><published>2008-06-28T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:50.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>onfg it's 猫山王</title><content type='html'>so freaking tired, but must blog about the best/only durians i've had this year!so after a long week of our respective postings, rose zhimin zhenjin and i met up and travelled far and wide - actually to serangoon only la - to look for the recently hyped up durian of this season, the famous 猫山王. it was TGIF indeed. and thanks to clairesee for finding out the address! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all hail the no.1 王中之王, 猫山王!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY2hi_ircI/AAAAAAAAAuw/OwV6md01eSc/s1600-h/DSC08976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY2hi_ircI/AAAAAAAAAuw/OwV6md01eSc/s400/DSC08976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216917168312200642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this uncle is damn cute! his friend saw my camera and forced him pose!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY2gV9BwwI/AAAAAAAAAuY/jPI6AlbXby0/s1600-h/DSC08960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY2gV9BwwI/AAAAAAAAAuY/jPI6AlbXby0/s400/DSC08960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216917147632124674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bad photography cos too excited about eating haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY2hJ0pRGI/AAAAAAAAAug/V_X2jPQNZ5Y/s1600-h/DSC08965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY2hJ0pRGI/AAAAAAAAAug/V_X2jPQNZ5Y/s400/DSC08965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216917161555608674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omg heavenly! i liked it better than our d24 (the big one near zj)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY2ha4lysI/AAAAAAAAAuo/lDPXUR6OMSA/s1600-h/DSC08973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY2ha4lysI/AAAAAAAAAuo/lDPXUR6OMSA/s400/DSC08973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216917166135560898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ps. best quote today: "haha! omg your batch has better skin than the ppl on GOSSIP GIRL!" - a friend, after seeing some photo gallery done by the admin guy at o&amp;amp;g. ah, the powers of good lighting and maybe even photoshop, who knows. i wanted to put up velda's damn power photo but i suspect she'll kill me, so here's me and some group shots. i suddenly feel stupid about putting my photo up, but nvm! since this way it won't offend anyone, since i'm high from swimming at rose's, and more possibly, the durian smell in my car :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY6XsMsaSI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/aHObpPiMkRY/s1600-h/DSC_7003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY6XsMsaSI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/aHObpPiMkRY/s400/DSC_7003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216921397031102754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY5r3nq2dI/AAAAAAAAAvA/6-Ii5RwsHXg/s1600-h/S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY5r3nq2dI/AAAAAAAAAvA/6-Ii5RwsHXg/s400/S.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216920644182792658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY5rjjNKpI/AAAAAAAAAu4/l1WfNH5UY5Q/s1600-h/DSC_6947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY5rjjNKpI/AAAAAAAAAu4/l1WfNH5UY5Q/s400/DSC_6947.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216920638795360914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4682447002214047751?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4682447002214047751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4682447002214047751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4682447002214047751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4682447002214047751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/06/onfg-its.html' title='onfg it&apos;s 猫山王'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SGY2hi_ircI/AAAAAAAAAuw/OwV6md01eSc/s72-c/DSC08976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-5817884295546770164</id><published>2008-06-22T17:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:52.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last week in random photos</title><content type='html'>when faced with the dilemma of choosing between studying for the next posting and playing as much as possible before we all get too old and tired, it's not that difficult really =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first up,  look at my shoe, all chewed up by rockytan aka monster dog! anybody wanna adopt an 11-month old boxer, which responds to... nothing, and is extremely useful if you're looking to destroy any object or injure your enemies? my mum was so scared i'd poison rocky that she actually brought me shoe shopping haha! sadly, due to my feet being size-challenged, the lack-of-shoes status remains.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4XScY-3vI/AAAAAAAAAt4/KLLjbVkO7vI/s1600-h/Image134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4XScY-3vI/AAAAAAAAAt4/KLLjbVkO7vI/s400/Image134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214631024167673586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10 chwee kueh for $2.50. food is cheap in singapore sometimes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4XSi6GXQI/AAAAAAAAAuA/24xu9lmaK3k/s1600-h/DSC08901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4XSi6GXQI/AAAAAAAAAuA/24xu9lmaK3k/s400/DSC08901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214631025917189378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is champagne jelly - an interesting dessert to end my fantastically prepared father's day meal at iggy's! don't think i'll ever go back there again, simply because i don't have the financial capacity for it. treat me to dinner there, and i may just marry you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4XS6rMUvI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Lfu2N6njTTQ/s1600-h/Image130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4XS6rMUvI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Lfu2N6njTTQ/s400/Image130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214631032297116402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my dad shoe shopping - this involves the entire family crowding up dozens of shoe shops. eventually we left without buying any shoes. he also has small feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4XSw9t-bI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/mBrzogCGOXM/s1600-h/Image201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4XSw9t-bI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/mBrzogCGOXM/s400/Image201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214631029690464690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;saturday brunch with 412 girls - jennie upload better photos please!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4VuzN-mRI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ks8u4bMhQUM/s1600-h/2600213576_f130cbd11a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4VuzN-mRI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ks8u4bMhQUM/s400/2600213576_f130cbd11a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214629312308615442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opera in the park thingy. the instructions were simple - "look loving!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4QKIttbeI/AAAAAAAAAto/nWhK7XG1PDQ/s1600-h/2599346059_8324546db6_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4QKIttbeI/AAAAAAAAAto/nWhK7XG1PDQ/s400/2599346059_8324546db6_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214623184865553890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, school starts in about 15 hours and i'm beginning to get butterflies - o&amp;amp;g posting sounds scary already, hai! all i can say is, i'm glad i spent some quality time during the hols catching up and enjoying myself :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-5817884295546770164?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/5817884295546770164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=5817884295546770164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5817884295546770164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5817884295546770164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-week-in-random-photos.html' title='last week in random photos'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SF4XScY-3vI/AAAAAAAAAt4/KLLjbVkO7vI/s72-c/Image134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-215571387582850590</id><published>2008-06-14T11:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:54.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>little bits of magic :)</title><content type='html'>day 1 - malacca,  many thanks to andrew for being our guide for the day despite the bad sore throat!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFMqah3QGnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/HeVYX8oGcIM/s1600-h/DSC08564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFMqah3QGnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/HeVYX8oGcIM/s400/DSC08564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211555829052873330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abandoned playground at the portugese settlement - where we found out who had a deprived childhood, and learnt more about the physics of swings.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM1VlVQd-I/AAAAAAAAAtI/IhMg2NsW7ks/s1600-h/DSC08644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM1VlVQd-I/AAAAAAAAAtI/IhMg2NsW7ks/s400/DSC08644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211567838712592354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunset at the ferry terminal at lumut&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM1ScbPIvI/AAAAAAAAAso/YyFNDULeueM/s1600-h/DSC08684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM1ScbPIvI/AAAAAAAAAso/YyFNDULeueM/s400/DSC08684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211567784782144242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after snorkelling in terribly murky and disappointing waters, our speedboat guy went round the island and introduced us to the various animal-shaped rocks. spot the leezhenjin!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM1TGjg47I/AAAAAAAAAsw/u9O0ypuSokg/s1600-h/DSC08706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM1TGjg47I/AAAAAAAAAsw/u9O0ypuSokg/s400/DSC08706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211567796091151282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice clouds right! :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM231nyw_I/AAAAAAAAAtY/OnOi6kz0aqo/s1600-h/DSC08723_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM231nyw_I/AAAAAAAAAtY/OnOi6kz0aqo/s400/DSC08723_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211569526712484850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhimin took this photo - i was trying to hide so she could get zhenjin and hon on this long jetty that wasn't complete, and definitely not stable enough for me the chicken to go any further. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFMqbfPmlKI/AAAAAAAAAsg/vJg6MBhGxN4/s1600-h/DSC08754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFMqbfPmlKI/AAAAAAAAAsg/vJg6MBhGxN4/s400/DSC08754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211555845529572514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think most of my magic was found swinging on a rope and screaming like a little girl while they pushed me higher and higher. the feeling of your heart and guts not travelling as fast as the rest of you, and the view from where you stand/swing is simply breathtaking. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM1TvnlM_I/AAAAAAAAAs4/JSyGWlN-JaI/s1600-h/DSC08792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM1TvnlM_I/AAAAAAAAAs4/JSyGWlN-JaI/s400/DSC08792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211567807114064882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best meal award goes to our dinner at pangkor, fish freshly caught and grilled over charcoal. so yummmmyy we ordered a second set :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM23m8ONiI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/jfoWhbSnopk/s1600-h/DSC08796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM23m8ONiI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/jfoWhbSnopk/s400/DSC08796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211569522771637794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on top of penang hill. despite the terrifying journey up by cable car (another story for another day) the view got nicer as the sun set and the air for once, was clean and cool. plus, we had a nice time talking after getting down from the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM24lLwGKI/AAAAAAAAAtg/5vLEhmFhC6I/s1600-h/DSC08865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM24lLwGKI/AAAAAAAAAtg/5vLEhmFhC6I/s400/DSC08865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211569539479771298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on our last day, we did what no normal people would do, watch a tamil film without subtitles in a semi-rundown odean theatre. this show rocks btw. which other actor can play 10 different roles? and the girls, hotness!!! google it: dasavatharam, starring kamal hassan.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM1UczfsqI/AAAAAAAAAtA/HRdQljYgs08/s1600-h/DSC08890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFM1UczfsqI/AAAAAAAAAtA/HRdQljYgs08/s400/DSC08890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211567819243631266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-215571387582850590?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/215571387582850590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=215571387582850590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/215571387582850590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/215571387582850590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/06/little-bits-of-magic.html' title='little bits of magic :)'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SFMqah3QGnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/HeVYX8oGcIM/s72-c/DSC08564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-5968756378202047867</id><published>2008-06-02T00:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:55.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let the bumming start now.</title><content type='html'>so, m3 is officially over! :)&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks of mindless playing woohoo! :))&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back with lots to tell and photos to show! :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, eyecandy!&lt;br /&gt;adddendum: please go and catch   死神の精度! it was excellently directed and filmed - i loved the rain and the dog and takeshi kaneshiro. and the last part though predictable, was still touching and meaningful. "errr, they all have anemia!" haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SELLn8g91eI/AAAAAAAAArs/Ds6Ahz1qbMo/s1600-h/takeshi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SELLn8g91eI/AAAAAAAAArs/Ds6Ahz1qbMo/s400/takeshi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206948006313448930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SEalWRVZD6I/AAAAAAAAAr0/2d2wl4r-tak/s1600-h/301p1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SEalWRVZD6I/AAAAAAAAAr0/2d2wl4r-tak/s400/301p1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208031821129387938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SEdqnGxJPaI/AAAAAAAAAr8/8ctGra1gIA8/s1600-h/2058848574_5282443758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SEdqnGxJPaI/AAAAAAAAAr8/8ctGra1gIA8/s400/2058848574_5282443758.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208248714141449634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps. omg smiley photo! i'm sorry takuyakimura, it's the gatsby ads that are killing my love for you la. haha in the meantime, goodbye and cya soon to all my europe-bound friends! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-5968756378202047867?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/5968756378202047867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=5968756378202047867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5968756378202047867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5968756378202047867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-m3-is-officially-over-3-weeks-of.html' title='let the bumming start now.'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SELLn8g91eI/AAAAAAAAArs/Ds6Ahz1qbMo/s72-c/takeshi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-7865975789260626912</id><published>2008-05-25T01:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:57.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>free-dom</title><content type='html'>is the title of grey's anatomy season 4's fabulous finale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is sms-ing jo in london just to laugh about strange stealing-hairstyle comments!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is having a posting-disguised-as-a-holiday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is not coming home for dinner and not having to worry about it.&lt;br /&gt;which means dinner out with different gangs (of friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo time! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;captain planet goes to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDeC_HIeYfI/AAAAAAAAAp0/qqz3qdpZBsM/s1600-h/ZH180564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDeC_HIeYfI/AAAAAAAAAp0/qqz3qdpZBsM/s400/ZH180564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203771915207860722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDeC_XIeYgI/AAAAAAAAAp8/K_MvhRT5jkw/s1600-h/ZH180596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDeC_XIeYgI/AAAAAAAAAp8/K_MvhRT5jkw/s400/ZH180596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203771919502828034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kenrick the psycho pizza killer guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhCH3IeYkI/AAAAAAAAAqc/PweQoGTLN5Y/s1600-h/ZH180624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhCH3IeYkI/AAAAAAAAAqc/PweQoGTLN5Y/s400/ZH180624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203982072252621378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the fork photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDeC_XIeYiI/AAAAAAAAAqM/ksxjMrtvEHs/s1600-h/ZH180645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDeC_XIeYiI/AAAAAAAAAqM/ksxjMrtvEHs/s400/ZH180645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203771919502828066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;8 scoops of newzealandnatural ice cream - gone in the blink of an eye&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhCH3IeYlI/AAAAAAAAAqk/PO3njnqAvQk/s1600-h/ZH180691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhCH3IeYlI/AAAAAAAAAqk/PO3njnqAvQk/s400/ZH180691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203982072252621394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the morning after (champions league hangover day) -&lt;br /&gt;rangoon road bak kut teh lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhCHXIeYjI/AAAAAAAAAqU/BBHwJ0bbi1E/s1600-h/n227700123_405281_2359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhCHXIeYjI/AAAAAAAAAqU/BBHwJ0bbi1E/s400/n227700123_405281_2359.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203982063662686770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sian cos no more food!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhDKXIeYoI/AAAAAAAAAq8/xf3uHJZ8t1E/s1600-h/n227700123_405288_4575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhDKXIeYoI/AAAAAAAAAq8/xf3uHJZ8t1E/s400/n227700123_405288_4575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203983214713922178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;top notch tea!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhDKHIeYnI/AAAAAAAAAq0/HJ6pYMU0zR0/s1600-h/n227700123_405279_1751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhDKHIeYnI/AAAAAAAAAq0/HJ6pYMU0zR0/s400/n227700123_405279_1751.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203983210418954866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;remember prawning? we cooked it a few days later with...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhCIHIeYmI/AAAAAAAAAqs/PTLRdHZqM3Q/s1600-h/n227700123_405304_9668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhCIHIeYmI/AAAAAAAAAqs/PTLRdHZqM3Q/s400/n227700123_405304_9668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203982076547588706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhKUXIeYpI/AAAAAAAAArE/r-fUeXF566E/s1600-h/n227700123_405308_954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhKUXIeYpI/AAAAAAAAArE/r-fUeXF566E/s400/n227700123_405308_954.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203991083094008466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cereal and drunken prawns. kudos to benjy for his hospitability!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhKUnIeYqI/AAAAAAAAArM/mFPph_EITgE/s1600-h/n227700123_405309_1277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDhKUnIeYqI/AAAAAAAAArM/mFPph_EITgE/s400/n227700123_405309_1277.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203991087388975778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;no photos of the finished product - gobbled up too fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-7865975789260626912?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7865975789260626912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=7865975789260626912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7865975789260626912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7865975789260626912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/05/free-dom.html' title='free-dom'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDeC_HIeYfI/AAAAAAAAAp0/qqz3qdpZBsM/s72-c/ZH180564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-6232749200423923459</id><published>2008-05-19T18:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:58.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of hot chicks and prawning</title><content type='html'>in an incubator at science centre - the defining moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SC5RMHFL67I/AAAAAAAAAo8/QM8v6992u88/s1600-h/Image129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SC5RMHFL67I/AAAAAAAAAo8/QM8v6992u88/s400/Image129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201183888160582578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SC5RMXFL68I/AAAAAAAAApE/SmM4MkxgrPI/s1600-h/2497535644_8f119b5d35_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SC5RMXFL68I/AAAAAAAAApE/SmM4MkxgrPI/s400/2497535644_8f119b5d35_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201183892455549890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with psych posting being free as it is, and the parents passing me an invite to some opening ceremony at science centre, i had the pleasure of exploring the whole science centre at night - dinosaurs, thehumanbody, robotics, optical illusions, and of course the incubator - for free! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next up, prawning today with ceegeetwo and some of mine. though i was apprehensive about fishing for prawns on vesak day, at a location in the middle of a cluster of temples, but whatever. finally, i've found something to do in singapore :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDFbLHFL6-I/AAAAAAAAApU/M7nAjgL4d0Q/s1600-h/Image317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDFbLHFL6-I/AAAAAAAAApU/M7nAjgL4d0Q/s400/Image317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202039291027123170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDFbLXFL6_I/AAAAAAAAApc/wVKdTkf-ZYY/s1600-h/n227700123_401281_6465_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDFbLXFL6_I/AAAAAAAAApc/wVKdTkf-ZYY/s400/n227700123_401281_6465_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202039295322090482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDFbLnFL7AI/AAAAAAAAApk/94qwmzo2o4U/s1600-h/n227700123_401286_8132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDFbLnFL7AI/AAAAAAAAApk/94qwmzo2o4U/s400/n227700123_401286_8132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202039299617057794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in total we caught &gt;30 prawns, with my measly contribution of 4 fairly normal sized ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDFbJXFL69I/AAAAAAAAApM/TK6VKnwFBaA/s1600-h/n227700123_401294_883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SDFbJXFL69I/AAAAAAAAApM/TK6VKnwFBaA/s400/n227700123_401294_883.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202039260962352082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more photos when we find a free day to cook our prawns!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-6232749200423923459?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6232749200423923459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=6232749200423923459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6232749200423923459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6232749200423923459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/05/hot-chicks-and-prawning.html' title='of hot chicks and prawning'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SC5RMHFL67I/AAAAAAAAAo8/QM8v6992u88/s72-c/Image129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-687792364686548968</id><published>2008-05-10T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:26:58.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm going slightly mad</title><content type='html'>first week of psych was spent at imh, talking to a variety of patients, but mostly those with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sheeez&lt;/span&gt;ophrenia, with a treasure trove of tall tales. it's given me some insight about the life of a person labelled mad, and it's saddening to know that after we may giggle about their unbelievable stories told, we still can't do much to help their families and friends. i don't know if this is my idea of medicine, but on second thought, certainly all aspects of health cannot be underestimated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tutors were most forgiving about our ignorance and so willing to impart their wise words to us, i believe cg 0.625 and cg2 had a good relaxing time in this peace-inducing place. i surely wouldn't mind working in any hospital with such pretty water features and gardens =p now on to 3 weeks of 2 patients. hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, having lotsa time on my hands means watching tv (yay) and thinking too much (boo). which has serious consequences (argh) such as lower backache, morbid jealousy delusions, palpitations, anxiety attacks. someone help me before i go crazy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cg 0.625&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SCVzGDhkQ-I/AAAAAAAAAo0/gzypYZpnocg/s1600-h/imh1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SCVzGDhkQ-I/AAAAAAAAAo0/gzypYZpnocg/s400/imh1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198687892731610082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"what's the name of that fruit? when you cut it, it's the shape of a star?"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SCVzFzhkQ9I/AAAAAAAAAos/zqXmrS8d4vE/s1600-h/imh2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SCVzFzhkQ9I/AAAAAAAAAos/zqXmrS8d4vE/s400/imh2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198687888436642770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-687792364686548968?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/687792364686548968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=687792364686548968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/687792364686548968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/687792364686548968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-going-slightly-mad.html' title='i&apos;m going slightly mad'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SCVzGDhkQ-I/AAAAAAAAAo0/gzypYZpnocg/s72-c/imh1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-6990835926839011416</id><published>2008-05-02T01:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T20:34:40.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sex, lies and ecgs.</title><content type='html'>okay so maybe there's no sex involved here. but my point is, i really can't stand it when People lie so blatantly - try harder please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grumpy + sleepy + my aircon is turned to 20degrees but it's still too hot to sleep + getting hungry + freaking have to wake up to the destroyer of peace and quiet = RAWR :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need to focus on studying for the emed eopt on saturday!!! :(&lt;br /&gt;god help me, i still have many many more months of this shit to go.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, this is the worst it can ever be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;addendum: omg i wrote this at 2am, and originally wanted to come home to delete it cos some people may actually be telling the truth. but, as it turns out they really did lie, and i am still pissed as hell that people would say anything just to try to get ahead. or goodness knows what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-6990835926839011416?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6990835926839011416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=6990835926839011416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6990835926839011416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/6990835926839011416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/05/sex-lies-and-ecgs.html' title='sex, lies and ecgs.'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-7831026930884907587</id><published>2008-04-27T15:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:27:00.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what luck.</title><content type='html'>ah what sweet escape, from the never-ending emed case conference, with ian and co. to have lunch at crystal jade. then as we were driving to sentosa, the clouds turned from friendly white to sinister grey, but as luck would have it, they stayed neutral the whole time we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 litres of cold drinks from the birthday girl, frisbee (with a query broken nose), slippers and sand, sand in slippers, slippers in sand, complete with a borrowed pair of shades to make the afternoon more or less slacking heaven. later, a ploy to get dear zj to come join us, and the (un)fortunate coincidence of us shortly after sighting some major moobs got everyone laughing like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nice view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBQq7CE5ZoI/AAAAAAAAAns/rXVneEoj6sY/s1600-h/Image225_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBQq7CE5ZoI/AAAAAAAAAns/rXVneEoj6sY/s400/Image225_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193823463923082882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not so nice view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBQrIyE5ZpI/AAAAAAAAAn0/koCBMxD44o0/s1600-h/Image196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBQrIyE5ZpI/AAAAAAAAAn0/koCBMxD44o0/s400/Image196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193823700146284178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some reason, all the slippers were stuffed in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlibCE5ZuI/AAAAAAAAAoc/BRTSX1oZ2jA/s1600-h/SL374434_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlibCE5ZuI/AAAAAAAAAoc/BRTSX1oZ2jA/s400/SL374434_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195291861701977826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice photo! (haha i took it that's why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlgGyE5ZtI/AAAAAAAAAoU/QMIIIoD6bb8/s1600-h/SL374415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlgGyE5ZtI/AAAAAAAAAoU/QMIIIoD6bb8/s400/SL374415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195289314786371282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bums! (the rest were frisbeeing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlgGCE5ZrI/AAAAAAAAAoE/5PB1_wlgW0o/s1600-h/SL374419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlgGCE5ZrI/AAAAAAAAAoE/5PB1_wlgW0o/s400/SL374419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195289301901469362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so much for frisbeeing - joel, how's your nose?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlibSE5ZvI/AAAAAAAAAok/iROiy9auP8Q/s1600-h/SL374428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlibSE5ZvI/AAAAAAAAAok/iROiy9auP8Q/s400/SL374428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195291865996945138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday hon! :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlgGSE5ZsI/AAAAAAAAAoM/6otg1i6YXDs/s1600-h/SL374441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlgGSE5ZsI/AAAAAAAAAoM/6otg1i6YXDs/s400/SL374441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195289306196436674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheese :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlgFiE5ZqI/AAAAAAAAAn8/SbMh8OzX0RI/s1600-h/SL374439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBlgFiE5ZqI/AAAAAAAAAn8/SbMh8OzX0RI/s400/SL374439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195289293311534754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-7831026930884907587?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7831026930884907587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=7831026930884907587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7831026930884907587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7831026930884907587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-luck.html' title='what luck.'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SBQq7CE5ZoI/AAAAAAAAAns/rXVneEoj6sY/s72-c/Image225_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-9199030944078830460</id><published>2008-04-23T00:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:27:00.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you'll always be my baby</title><content type='html'>it was absolute chaos on saturday night when we did our first (and at that time, only) A&amp;amp;E nightcall; beginning and ending with cpr, filled in between with typical chest pain and breathlessness, plus  lotsa trauma cases, RTAs and alcoholically intoxicated people. ah, symptoms that occur during the weekend. some patients have stories that make you stop and think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was absolutely exhausting doing another nightcall on monday, even before i could recover from the weird bodyclock shock. the bad sleep i got on the examination bed in the medicalstudentlounge was veryverycold and just... bad. and the worst thing is, i seem to have lost so much time wandering around in my zombie state. is it wednesday already?! urgh this has gotten me grumpy and displeased with i dunno what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you start to feel that all is wrong with the world, always remember that your dog will (/should) love you unconditionally :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you'll always be a part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm part of you indefinitely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boy don't you know you can't escape me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SA9cniE5ZnI/AAAAAAAAAnk/tvhR9mNxQyA/s1600-h/klassiebaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SA9cniE5ZnI/AAAAAAAAAnk/tvhR9mNxQyA/s400/klassiebaby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192470729613469298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh darling cos you'll always be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-9199030944078830460?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/9199030944078830460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=9199030944078830460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/9199030944078830460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/9199030944078830460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/04/youll-always-be-my-baby.html' title='you&apos;ll always be my baby'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SA9cniE5ZnI/AAAAAAAAAnk/tvhR9mNxQyA/s72-c/klassiebaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-1433952381136005907</id><published>2008-04-15T11:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:27:00.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey there miscreation, bring a flower</title><content type='html'>time is wasting - flying, in fact. another week zoomed by just like that, too little time in the resus room, too much time in the consult rooms, and during the long drives to and from changi. before i know it, i haven't seen some of my friends for weeks and months and years. hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;places to go: africa, to the edge of victoria falls. looks like heaven to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SAQXJbWesZI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Iq5D7KgMmng/s1600-h/image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SAQXJbWesZI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Iq5D7KgMmng/s400/image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189298121365959058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, this'll materialise sooner or later. sooner will be better; i imagine a fat old lady would probably fall off the edge more easily =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-1433952381136005907?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/1433952381136005907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=1433952381136005907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1433952381136005907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/1433952381136005907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-there-miscreation-bring-flower.html' title='hey there miscreation, bring a flower'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/SAQXJbWesZI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Iq5D7KgMmng/s72-c/image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-5130453377679485484</id><published>2008-04-11T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T00:55:43.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>these are the days of our lives</title><content type='html'>5 craaaaaazy girls (and chris chan) were probably the most enthusiastic people in the audience tonight; maybe it's the weekday crowd. fat bottomed girls was quite strangely out of point, or at least i've been very unenlightened, and the Bicycle!Bicycle!Bicycle! teaser was pure evil! but enough of complaining, We Will Rock You... ROCKED!!! especially so in our great seats all thanks to rose's early planning - [don't listen to honlyn] I was right smack in the middle! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and till this day i've been sniggering to myself everytime i recall rose actually pushing chris "for the sake of moshing", even during serious consultations in the ED. sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scaramouche scaramouche, will you do the fandango?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love MiG ayesa! and guitar solo guy and the whole cast and crew! :)&lt;br /&gt;and i love the cheat-money killer queen (actually i didn't like this song! please don't kill me) blouse i bought.&lt;br /&gt;if you haven't watched, please go catch WE WILL ROCK YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-5130453377679485484?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/5130453377679485484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=5130453377679485484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5130453377679485484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5130453377679485484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/04/these-are-days-of-our-lives.html' title='these are the days of our lives'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-4152976033898388454</id><published>2008-04-03T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:27:00.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you feel it, it must be real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R_TSdQ2J8PI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Oi6Tgz6R3q0/s1600-h/2008_03_10_hold_tight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R_TSdQ2J8PI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Oi6Tgz6R3q0/s400/2008_03_10_hold_tight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185000471190434034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was listening to madonna's 4 minutes and perusing facebook when i came across this photograph. grab a boy and grab a girl! :) my parents are worried - it's my desktop photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family medicine posting will be over tomorrow, and though my groupmates were more interested in mini-golf games on handphones in the last few days, i've kinda had a lot of time to reflect on life (aka: stone). honestly i think i learnt a lot more about primary healthcare in my afternoon at my mum's clinic than i did in the past 4 weeks. simply because the lectures and tutorials and little lessons in between consultation sit-ins have slowly been integrated into my system and it seems a lot clearer now, in the last 24 hours of the posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as mundane as it seems, managing chronic (and stubborn) cases of poorly controlled DM every single day forever and ever, i still think that this is still a very real option for me in the future. more than having the latest equipment to laser this and xray that, more than just excluding the urgent differential diagnoses and solving just the acute problems, it's about being human and sincerely lending a helping hand, a listening ear and a comforting shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that being said, i'm still looking forward to emed posting! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4152976033898388454?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4152976033898388454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4152976033898388454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4152976033898388454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4152976033898388454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/04/if-you-feel-it-it-must-be-real.html' title='if you feel it, it must be real'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R_TSdQ2J8PI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Oi6Tgz6R3q0/s72-c/2008_03_10_hold_tight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-2847507382681482662</id><published>2008-03-29T11:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T15:57:54.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why it's going to be a great weekend</title><content type='html'>1. just woke up from 10 good hours of sleep&lt;br /&gt;with NO neckache or any kind of bodyache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. a whole tupperware container full of kahlua-rich tiramisu in the fridge&lt;br /&gt;$120 cooking lesson, well worth every penny =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. just look out your window - shiney happy blue skies&lt;br /&gt;rou an please call me back about swimming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. good food galore (actually that's more like on a daily basis)&lt;br /&gt;as long as we're not forced to eat at westmall&lt;br /&gt;addendum: omg i just inhaled a bowl of toapayoh beef noodles. YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. one more week to emed! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;have you seen me enthusiastic about school before?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-2847507382681482662?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/2847507382681482662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=2847507382681482662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2847507382681482662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/2847507382681482662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/03/why-its-going-to-be-great-weekend.html' title='why it&apos;s going to be a great weekend'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-6223886897027470174</id><published>2008-03-28T01:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T02:01:58.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why i'm in a bad mood right now</title><content type='html'>//but i assure you i will have calmed down by morning, mostly because sleep does wonders, and sleepiness is an extended state of emily//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. why are people so competitive?&lt;br /&gt;more importantly/self-centredly, why am i never good enough to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. why do people give others false information?&lt;br /&gt;more importantly, why give it out to people whose opinions i value.&lt;br /&gt;the world is too small for rumours to fly. thanks a lot man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. why do i lose my temper?&lt;br /&gt;more importantly, why do i never confront the right people.&lt;br /&gt;fucking angry like fire. angry like volcano la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. why do i never go anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;more importantly, is it because it's too safe here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most importantly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. why is it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SO EXPENSIVE &lt;/span&gt;to go to newyork?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-6223886897027470174?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/6223886897027470174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>homeskillet!</title><content type='html'>haha obviously still not over the cool juno lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway these days have been nicely occupied by friends and food; they come together. philip is back! and i'm still full from dinner :)&lt;br /&gt;here are some photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice gathering! a brief respite from the drudgery of medschool. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R-EPywdPSGI/AAAAAAAAAmo/AUBw2E4Lke0/s1600-h/IMG_1973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R-EPywdPSGI/AAAAAAAAAmo/AUBw2E4Lke0/s400/IMG_1973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179438411128195170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R-EPzQdPSHI/AAAAAAAAAmw/MlNh51iAdJI/s1600-h/IMG_1997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R-EPzQdPSHI/AAAAAAAAAmw/MlNh51iAdJI/s400/IMG_1997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179438419718129778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good friday is here, and apparently so is the 财神! hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, betcha it's gonna rain today. it always does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R-M9Tg2J8OI/AAAAAAAAAm4/XMxVD6emHEc/s1600-h/Image319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R-M9Tg2J8OI/AAAAAAAAAm4/XMxVD6emHEc/s400/Image319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180051401850089698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R-EPywdPSGI/AAAAAAAAAmo/AUBw2E4Lke0/s72-c/IMG_1973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-9098627869761282455</id><published>2008-03-14T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:27:02.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cough and cold, very cold.</title><content type='html'>the rain is such a wet blanket. the ground's too slippery and i hate not-here-not-there drizzles. hai, i wanted to run lor (yeah right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's quite pathetic how we spend such a short time (4 days of gp posting and 2 weeks of polyclinic posting) on that which provides 80% of the healthcare in the country. but then again, who am i to say anything when i can barely keep awake even while actively trying to participate in consultations. maybe it's just the weather =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, perhentian is dead and gone.&lt;br /&gt;i'm wishing for this...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R9lDjwdPSEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/pfzahTv9exA/s1600-h/sb10066461c-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R9lDjwdPSEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/pfzahTv9exA/s400/sb10066461c-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177243528221116482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. happy pop to david!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R9lFRAdPSFI/AAAAAAAAAmg/U5uLnRMOYTk/s1600-h/Image307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" 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reality sink in. slowly. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a massive 赌场风云 week (35 episodes - new record!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and an even more massive movie week (jumper meetthespartans cj7 juno nocountryforoldmen theleapyears charliewilsonswar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes there are officially more words from the show titles than there are words that mean something in this ridiculous blog entry. because my brain is rotten and my arms are aching from washing the car. excuse this crap, i just have a habit of blogging for the sake of filling up space =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in an absolutely foul mood now because honestly (haha this is rare, especially on this blog) i have this gut feeling that nothing is going to happen in my life, everyone will carry on having their fantastic lives and go travelling and i will rot in my swivel chair :( the most exciting thing about monday is that it's one day closer to perhentian materialising, hopefully. this is the view of besar (big island) 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-4209883454177906765</id><published>2008-03-06T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:27:02.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it all started with a chair</title><content type='html'>movie marathon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. cj7 (sucked, but i still cried)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. juno (every. single. line. in it rocked)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. no country for old men (missed the first half because i didn't look like i was above 16, urgh. nothing else to say about the friendlyunderstandingcaringandkind people at GV Grand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in between, i read "life is elsewhere" (milan kundera) and took a nice picture of my feet/a picture of my nice feet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R87bV0EsVnI/AAAAAAAAAl0/Q0UynCvEofk/s1600-h/Image279_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R87bV0EsVnI/AAAAAAAAAl0/Q0UynCvEofk/s320/Image279_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174314189697341042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4209883454177906765?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4209883454177906765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4209883454177906765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4209883454177906765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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hours. zhenjin was my partner for the most part, cos we were cycling at the same pace (read: cos he didn't abandon me) him/his feet/wheels were making more revolutions than me though, since he set his gear to the highest, thus expending more calories haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to look around while cycling, see the ant-bitten holes in the leaves on the branches overhanging the pavement, the cracks in the tarmac below, the crows feet on the old men who cycle past and smile; it's startling to find that everything in its imperfection is so breathtaking anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love closing my eyes and tilting my head back, very slightly la. not for the dramamama wind-blowing-through-hair look which i'm very sure i can never achieve, but for the feeling of having the sea breeze wash over me. real in the sense that you feel every contour of your face being touched. yes, alive is what i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never knew people could talk while cycling - i always thought the wind would steal our voices - and it's not small talk, i mean really have decent, heartfelt conversations whilst zooming through east coast park. even if/when too tired to keep talking, this is the first time i rode next to someone and not caused any accidents. good day indeed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other random things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the song that's been playing in my car/head: runaway train by jamie scott and the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. one of the other highlights of the good day is that we were almost on tv for some food show when the crew invaded the famous beach road prawn mee stall, where we (zj huilin i) were having lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. there's a fantastic little cd shop in shaw building - dinner at sofra for bra's birthday - that nicely agreed to order jay chou's debut album for me. and at a very very reasonable price!! hurray! :) good day indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;photos:&lt;a onblur="try 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R80XXVTSIII/AAAAAAAAAlU/QCK5lTppY5s/s1600-h/n227700572_348717_7527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R80XXVTSIII/AAAAAAAAAlU/QCK5lTppY5s/s320/n227700572_348717_7527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173817236541022338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R80XYFTSILI/AAAAAAAAAls/zNexjv_YcT4/s1600-h/n227700572_348715_5421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R80XYFTSILI/AAAAAAAAAls/zNexjv_YcT4/s320/n227700572_348715_5421.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173817249425924274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;urgh, suriya blocking me. grrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-7646723229480720930?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7646723229480720930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=7646723229480720930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7646723229480720930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7646723229480720930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/03/runaway-train.html' title='runaway train'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R80XYFTSIKI/AAAAAAAAAlk/KuOW4PNm-vs/s72-c/n227700572_348720_5893.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-6915521708527525157</id><published>2008-02-29T21:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T21:48:00.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jump my love, it's a leap day</title><content type='html'>i feel obligated to post something just because it's the extra day in the calendar today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite animal is steak."  ~Fran Lebowitz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, please go and watch 赌场风云. hongkong gambling show, it rocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-6915521708527525157?l=emtokalot.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-7239912.post-8609080491614406169</id><published>2008-02-27T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T00:52:10.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i won't go home without you</title><content type='html'>yes, because you guys left your cars at my house! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay today marks the last day as an m3! :)&lt;br /&gt;*cross fingers* no vivas, no supps, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squid ink pasta - no smoker's teeth photos cos too busy eating&lt;br /&gt;and the biggest pizza i've ever eaten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumper just reminded me, for the millionth time&lt;br /&gt;apart from LOTR, print-to-films generally aren't worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"come back and we'll go to vivocity for dinner!" was the invitation from my mum, but who knew that my dad decided to bring us to *insert cardealer's name*'s "place" for dinner instead. this "place" was not some new funky restaurant like my mum and i imagined it to be. horror of horrors, it was the *insert car company*'s showroom, and dinner was catered hors d'oeuvre.  as my good friend likes to say, &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily my night ended with a healthy dose of shopping, klassie and rocky, and david archuleta on ai! :) alright sleep beckons, can't wait for tomorrow and friday and saturday and sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-8609080491614406169?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/8609080491614406169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=8609080491614406169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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halfway through the book so it's not that late haha. this is a prime example of what NOT to do the night before one of the most important exams of my 3rd year as a student aka the Second Professional Examination for the Degrees of M.B.,B.S. (AY 2007/2008) hopefully my dear albus will help me avoid any vivas/supps (and if i'm lucky, score well enough to impress the people in whatever university i'm trying to get attached to for electives) woo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://goldencompassmovie.com/goldenCompass_blog.swf?id=1051225"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="450"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://goldencompassmovie.com/goldenCompass_blog.swf?id=1051225" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" menu="false" height="400" width="450"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway this morning's homily made so much sense mainly cos i was awake for once, and i agree with it wholeheartedly although i must admit i've never even tried. even if water is good for you or whatever, pouring it down someone's throat is just gonna choke them. i much prefer the moderate and patient take on things like this. hm, enough about that, interpret it whatever way you want, i'm going to put post-its on my notes! good luck everyone, may cofm and pharm be a breeze :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-7522399417039807264?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7522399417039807264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=7522399417039807264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7522399417039807264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7522399417039807264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/02/albus-lion.html' title='albus the lion!'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-5257468942701506556</id><published>2008-02-22T01:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T01:06:20.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i claim you with my gaze !</title><content type='html'>haha what a fucking bad title, but it's too hilarious a phrase to let it just pass quietly and shamelessly into the archive of weird msn nicks. this is Almost as funny as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;angry like fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; which was what i was for about 5 seconds after spotting the mr hit-my-car-but-won't-pay. but i cooled down after the free dinner [i need to just take this space here to say that the welfare committee has been really nice and morale-boosting with all the free dinners. truly lifesavers] and after a paper aeroplane landed on my table with a nice message. and after "planning" our post-exam activities. and after talking to jo about this horrible msn nick. haha i am rambling. read on and you'll see why i'm so hyper even at this ungodly hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhh so exciting!!! i can't wait for next sunday. oh to be back in the ri gym, pretending to be white belts (not hard to pretend, seeing as i haven't been back since 2004) and learning from scratch. omg i can't wait for the PT! haha it's torture but i like it! okay i don't like the front crawl and the one where you just bounce across the mat on your back -ouch- and stuff that cause abrasions but i like the prawn crawl and my favourite exercise of all is the one where you run, scissors-ing your legs, sideways across the mats. i never quite got what muscles it worked out, but it's really great fun!! omg so exciting!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although, just imagine. every muscle movement will be so sluggish and strained. how inflexible, slow and unfamiliar everything will be. i doubt i can wear my gi the right way anymore. or find my belt. haha, still arghhh i'm damn excited!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, i'm looking forward to going to the library tomorrow woohoo! so much fun during the non-studying times, gossiping and eating and whatnot with kaizhi and kenrick. or maybe. all this excitement could be due to the can of coffee i had this afternoon - so totally not a wise move!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-5257468942701506556?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/5257468942701506556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=5257468942701506556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5257468942701506556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/5257468942701506556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-claim-you-with-my-gaze.html' title='i claim you with my gaze !'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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-7239912.post-7971866053387238461</id><published>2008-02-18T09:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:27:03.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a week before cofm pros - a boring/honest entry</title><content type='html'>3 discarded drafts (of religion, the past, and the future) later, i present to you the most dull blog entry ever. self-censorship! is going to kill me soon, if the exams don't. i've been doing everything lately, as if the hols have started/never ended, and studying takes up about a few minutes of my life each day. which is starting to reek of last-minute-hug-buddha's-legs desperation in this last week before the pros. fuck. it's library time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on an out of point note. i saw in the pharmacy, on the same shelf as hydrating face masks, firming &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;breast &lt;/span&gt;masks with moisturising properties for the sensitive skin there. it was dome-shaped and i pointed and laughed at it so cruelly the the lady behind me discreetly glancing at it glowered at me when i caught her eye. hahaha, breast masks. what is the world coming to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i was thinking, you really don't need friends who fade into oblivion after they get distracted by other things, or only talk to you when there is gossip or some favour to ask of you. by surrounding yourself with all these people who traipse in and out of your life, whose lives you're just a passerby of, in the end it's just feeding an insecurity - that quantity will make up for the quality. but i get it, obviously no one can be there 24/7, no one is perfect, and sometimes people change after a spell of indifference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it really is Meant To Be, no matter how long, the chemistry won't change. unfortunately, it has, for most of the people i'm slowly shrugging off. the feeling of lightness comes also with a slight twinge of emptiness. so, be understanding, less needy, more independent, and if there's no other way, be the same to people for the sake of self-preservation. you just have to wait and see. time will tell, and time will make you stronger and braver so as to counter this inevitable consequence of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today my 2 motivations (argh bad english) for going to school are an orange giraffe and the promise of new york/not being retained. hurray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;addendum: ladies and gentlemen, this, apparently, is what an orange giraffe looks like :) still, a sucker for skilful hands am i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R7mV7sYlxxI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ZiM1SlJuX9g/s1600-h/DSC08468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R7mV7sYlxxI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ZiM1SlJuX9g/s320/DSC08468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168326900143474450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-7971866053387238461?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/7971866053387238461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=7971866053387238461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7971866053387238461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/7971866053387238461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/02/week-before-cofm-pros-boringhonest.html' title='a week before cofm pros - a boring/honest entry'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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/__qgWq82g3Hc/R7mV7sYlxxI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ZiM1SlJuX9g/s72-c/DSC08468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-4128630080891406650</id><published>2008-02-14T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:27:04.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Single Awareness Day</title><content type='html'>always been acutely aware of it, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum asked "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nobody&lt;/span&gt; gave you flowers?" GG. happy vday friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, just to make this blog less dead, here's a picture of the coolest (biggest/tallest) cake of 2008, even with candles sticking out from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;side&lt;/span&gt;, that you can't see. ps. the cake reads "no one's calling you fat!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R7RidcYlxvI/AAAAAAAAAk8/paut2DpPiXQ/s1600-h/n507834700_299440_1069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R7RidcYlxvI/AAAAAAAAAk8/paut2DpPiXQ/s320/n507834700_299440_1069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166862930475861746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R7RkmMYlxwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/lNBDrf9cmFM/s1600-h/n611435691_942374_1087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R7RkmMYlxwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/lNBDrf9cmFM/s320/n611435691_942374_1087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166865279822972674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the birthday boy. only smart people can see him? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4128630080891406650?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4128630080891406650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4128630080891406650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4128630080891406650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4128630080891406650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/02/single-awareness-day.html' title='Single Awareness Day'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qgWq82g3Hc/R7RidcYlxvI/AAAAAAAAAk8/paut2DpPiXQ/s72-c/n507834700_299440_1069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7239912.post-4103967969569592427</id><published>2008-02-11T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T00:05:18.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOLYN!</title><content type='html'>yay happy 22nd birthday to my best friend in the entire world! :)&lt;br /&gt;omg i sound high, but i assure you i am not. cofm has made sure of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, in no order whatsoever, i want to watch these movies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. kungfu dunk&lt;br /&gt;2. 27 dresses&lt;br /&gt;3. no country for old men&lt;br /&gt;4. jumper (or read the book)&lt;br /&gt;5. juno&lt;br /&gt;6. charlie wilson's war&lt;br /&gt;7. atonement&lt;br /&gt;8. michael clayton&lt;br /&gt;9. diving bell and the butterfly (or read the book)&lt;br /&gt;10. cj7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha!! i'm glad i've watched sweeney todd!! love love love johnny depp. it is, to quote some friends, "owning"  and really, i enjoyed myself thoroughly with saus and hons. an inadvertent girls outing! hai. this year's visiting has been cui, but at least i went to hon's, for the 2nd time in the 12 years i've known her, and kenrick's for some mahjong, with a tutorial and some tips from the mahjong pro tzeyeong! love your tiles, and they will love you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. psyche up! cofm and pharmaco need to be studied in order for goingsout and holiday plans to materialise! ooh the beautiful beaches are beckoning! but the belly is burgeoning! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7239912-4103967969569592427?l=emtokalot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/feeds/4103967969569592427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7239912&amp;postID=4103967969569592427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4103967969569592427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7239912/posts/default/4103967969569592427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emtokalot.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthday-jolyn.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOLYN!'/><author><name>emily~*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00428119672142366968</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></feed>
