<?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-29926513</id><updated>2011-11-24T22:00:06.970+08:00</updated><category term='my life'/><category term='everything going against me'/><title type='text'>Julie's Love Letter</title><subtitle type='html'>Plant your own garden and decorate your own soul.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>753</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6966419822781487448</id><published>2011-11-24T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T22:00:06.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New level</title><content type='html'>Can anyone enlighten me please?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me; Am I the only person who cannot understand the Indian accent?&lt;br /&gt;It was really exhausting talking to the Indian lady just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My patience has reached a new limit; from 70% to 30% now.&lt;br /&gt;It's so annoying settling stuff like these. And my mom has just gotten me to call Singtel to check out about her handphone bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go crazy listening to the automated phone operators.&lt;br /&gt;Please spare me from all these! I'm already doing a lot of phone calls like that at work.&lt;br /&gt;I need rest! D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6966419822781487448?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6966419822781487448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6966419822781487448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-level.html' title='New level'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-2375599835997564473</id><published>2011-06-14T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T01:18:42.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Perhaps this isn't the right job for me.&lt;br /&gt;Wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps? I should say.... This, in actual fact, isn't the right job for me.&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling this way since a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;It's finally 1 year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the bonuses before the actual escape!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-2375599835997564473?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2375599835997564473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2375599835997564473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/06/perhaps-this-isnt-right-job-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-5333550486899119549</id><published>2011-04-28T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T00:35:12.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish I could be more hardworking for 'Living'. &lt;br /&gt;Leading a life with purposes and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea where I'm heading. &lt;br /&gt;Days and months go by very swiftly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm young, but soon I'll grow old and get my energy depleted. &lt;br /&gt;I need to get rid of these imperfections to fit myself comfortably into this puzzle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-5333550486899119549?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5333550486899119549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5333550486899119549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-wish-i-could-be-more-hardworking-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-2142582579225292130</id><published>2011-03-10T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T00:00:12.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't know how to describe this sense of insecurity inside me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-2142582579225292130?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2142582579225292130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2142582579225292130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/03/dont-know-how-to-describe-this-sense-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6194647602613462779</id><published>2011-03-08T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T00:44:31.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The world will never stop spinning just because of you.&lt;br /&gt;So move on, move on.&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are, whatever you do, just give it your best shot.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that whining makes me feel miserable and it sucks all my time and energy.&lt;br /&gt;+++ Laugh more, be interested and stay positive always +++&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6194647602613462779?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6194647602613462779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6194647602613462779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/03/world-will-never-stop-spinning-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-7411401456071157857</id><published>2011-02-24T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T00:35:42.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Imagined my future, and 'working in the office' is not inside the picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-7411401456071157857?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7411401456071157857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7411401456071157857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/02/imagined-my-future-and-working-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-7377009241475268924</id><published>2011-02-20T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T12:45:51.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dreams make us alive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-7377009241475268924?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7377009241475268924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7377009241475268924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/02/dreams-make-us-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8207262765293424602</id><published>2011-02-13T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T23:57:42.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love my family&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-8207262765293424602?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8207262765293424602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8207262765293424602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-love-my-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-7719795831421706631</id><published>2011-02-06T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T22:33:43.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>女孩子本来就是应该每天每天都美美的&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-7719795831421706631?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7719795831421706631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7719795831421706631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-2888907783558718881</id><published>2011-02-06T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T12:10:25.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love this CNY!</title><content type='html'>CNY has been great because of the super long weekend and last but most importantly, I get to meet up with most of my favourite people in the world. Looking at the photos alone makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Awwww! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-2888907783558718881?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2888907783558718881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2888907783558718881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-this-cny.html' title='Love this CNY!'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8166096069187460414</id><published>2011-01-27T23:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T23:41:04.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just enjoy each and every different stage of life. Juz enjoy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-8166096069187460414?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8166096069187460414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8166096069187460414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-enjoy-each-and-every-different.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-4720135796719420735</id><published>2011-01-14T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T00:38:37.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Confidence is more important than just important.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-4720135796719420735?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4720135796719420735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4720135796719420735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/01/confidence-is-more-important-than-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-2022538819330909290</id><published>2011-01-12T00:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T00:41:43.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New year resolution 1: Quit saying 'wahlao'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-2022538819330909290?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2022538819330909290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2022538819330909290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-resolution-1-quit-saying.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-7228118165777677830</id><published>2011-01-09T21:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T21:25:30.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Glad that I've a storage box for the sweet gifts from family and friends.. Reminds me that life was great, and it will get even better. Just stay positive. Happiness can be a choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-7228118165777677830?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7228118165777677830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7228118165777677830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/01/glad-that-ive-storage-box-for-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-1088426935915566072</id><published>2011-01-08T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T12:44:19.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What is wrong with me again?&lt;br /&gt;Happy self, come back.. Quick, please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-1088426935915566072?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1088426935915566072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1088426935915566072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-is-wrong-with-me-again-happy-self.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6275578858691169620</id><published>2011-01-06T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T22:48:27.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Restart Restart Restart Restart Restart Restart Restart Restart! Urgg how long more does this have to repeat before everything becomes less like a dream??? This is so tiring!!! Restart Restart restart! Restart and never ever restart again!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6275578858691169620?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6275578858691169620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6275578858691169620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/01/restart-restart-restart-restart-restart.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8462435970754199375</id><published>2011-01-06T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T21:25:50.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't be a puppet of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-8462435970754199375?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8462435970754199375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8462435970754199375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2011/01/dont-be-puppet-of-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6440746327412403785</id><published>2010-12-08T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T00:26:25.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&amp;nbsp;Salad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6440746327412403785?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6440746327412403785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6440746327412403785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/12/salad.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6157553048713227791</id><published>2010-11-22T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T01:55:06.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>youth</title><content type='html'>Hi Julie&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life's been good. Can you believe it? I'm doing HR now but there's a huge part of me wanting to try Marketing. I've been receiving different opinions from friends and family whenever I tell them about the urge inside me... The urge to leave HR for a Marketing job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most encouraged me to go and not waste my time anymore.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few others told me that it's always such a case whereby the grass over at the other side looks greener... and once I'm there, I'd realize it doesn't look like it is in my dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'd still like to give it a try... Maybe it's gonna work for me, or maybe not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How would I know till I've really experienced it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want no regrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6157553048713227791?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6157553048713227791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6157553048713227791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/11/youth.html' title='youth'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-468666260112010008</id><published>2010-11-21T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T23:17:24.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Over the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omg I wanna fly fly fly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/TOk327Ylk1I/AAAAAAAADEY/a9vWTGQ_h_Y/s1600/4228791170_c3586d9575_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/TOk327Ylk1I/AAAAAAAADEY/a9vWTGQ_h_Y/s1600/4228791170_c3586d9575_z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29926513-468666260112010008?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/468666260112010008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/468666260112010008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/11/all-over-world.html' title='All Over the World'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/TOk327Ylk1I/AAAAAAAADEY/a9vWTGQ_h_Y/s72-c/4228791170_c3586d9575_z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-789119243314711292</id><published>2010-11-21T00:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T00:20:40.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MegaJump</title><content type='html'>Everytime I play MegaJump, I refuse to give up if I do not get to the next level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each time after I fail, I try again... again, again, and again..&amp;nbsp;Only to feel satisfied after a record is broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wouldn't it be awesome if I applied that kind of spirit to life? Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-789119243314711292?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/789119243314711292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/789119243314711292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/11/megajump.html' title='MegaJump'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-7766977546544035167</id><published>2010-11-18T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T00:04:51.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendddd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is it that happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss you man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-7766977546544035167?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7766977546544035167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7766977546544035167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/11/friendddd.html' title='Friendddd.'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6695539440379275090</id><published>2010-11-13T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T17:38:05.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/TN5cYwXnJuI/AAAAAAAADEQ/v1fz0OXmf34/s1600/tumblr_l8q0teHh511qzujwvo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/TN5cYwXnJuI/AAAAAAAADEQ/v1fz0OXmf34/s1600/tumblr_l8q0teHh511qzujwvo1_1280.jpg" /&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/29926513-6695539440379275090?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6695539440379275090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6695539440379275090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/11/fly.html' title='Fly'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/TN5cYwXnJuI/AAAAAAAADEQ/v1fz0OXmf34/s72-c/tumblr_l8q0teHh511qzujwvo1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-914209971132465905</id><published>2010-11-13T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T15:52:20.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Favorite quote from my friend: &lt;i&gt;"Do what you love and fuck the rest."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/TN5AZAv5aPI/AAAAAAAADEM/Sstqc4GcRS0/s1600/tumblr_l85xayEcRU1qblndbo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/TN5AZAv5aPI/AAAAAAAADEM/Sstqc4GcRS0/s1600/tumblr_l85xayEcRU1qblndbo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be carefree.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Woooowah, I really love this photo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been traveling quite a lot this year and next year's gonna be crazy toooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow plans are already going on for countdown trip, BKK trip, after-Sunway-Lagoon trip, and I am most excited about... the Japan trip with my girlfriends! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is great, but I've been a lucky lady who has been laughing too loud and cannot be bothered to put on a little makeup.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I SHOULD CHANGE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laugh like a lady and at least conceal those eye circles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I should mix with girls who play barbie dolls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish for more courage to pursue my dreams and think lesser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BE CAREFREE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-914209971132465905?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/914209971132465905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/914209971132465905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/11/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/TN5AZAv5aPI/AAAAAAAADEM/Sstqc4GcRS0/s72-c/tumblr_l85xayEcRU1qblndbo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8050815462343843182</id><published>2010-06-21T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T23:42:19.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cough</title><content type='html'>I swear to heaven and earth, sky and ground, moon and stars, sun and clouds.. that&lt;br /&gt;I WILL STOP TAKING ANYTHING COLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cough is driving me crazy because each time I breathe, I cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(It may be due to the jog just now too.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equivalent to 60 cough per minute if I breathe once every second.&lt;br /&gt;Man, I can feel that my lungs are tired.. and most probably turning old and wrinkled rapidly with all the coughing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-8050815462343843182?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8050815462343843182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8050815462343843182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/06/cough.html' title='Cough'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-4158762599029018272</id><published>2010-06-05T00:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T00:11:56.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Run!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KBEAS913xlc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KBEAS913xlc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-4158762599029018272?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4158762599029018272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4158762599029018272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/06/run-run.html' title='Run Run!!'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-1144687742980062239</id><published>2010-06-03T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T14:54:35.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, now go.</title><content type='html'>Maybe I should stop being stubborn and choosy.&lt;br /&gt;Let's accept it and see how things go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-1144687742980062239?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1144687742980062239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1144687742980062239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/06/okay-now-go.html' title='Okay, now go.'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6646575087635662614</id><published>2010-06-02T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T23:37:40.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the sake of posting</title><content type='html'>I am so glad because I can &lt;b&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt; tie my hair!&lt;br /&gt;It shows that my hair &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;getting longer! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to get a feel of the dummy D90 today.&lt;br /&gt;If only I can have a feel of how the real thing works.. &lt;i&gt;but no, not now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I hate that creepy itch that comes along after playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta consider more and do more research first before investing in it:&lt;br /&gt;1. Got no flair for photography.. Will it be a waste if I get D90? (but I wanna learn, I wanna explore.)&lt;br /&gt;2. I must learn not to splurge.&lt;br /&gt;3. Is it a price-for-value camera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays I feel like a complete freak whenever people look at me.&lt;br /&gt;This. is. not. good. not. good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6646575087635662614?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6646575087635662614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6646575087635662614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/06/for-sake-of-posting.html' title='For the sake of posting'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-3852932754514486379</id><published>2010-05-26T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T17:51:46.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somewhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Emma was good for Henry and vice versa; as they often told others, they were too busy laughing together to have any time to argue."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- The Guardian, Nicholas Sparks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Couldn't things be as simple as this when two persons get together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And.. I believe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Somewhere I'll find someone who's going nowhere and we'll go there together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-3852932754514486379?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3852932754514486379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3852932754514486379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/somewhere.html' title='somewhere'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-2613894661479781674</id><published>2010-05-25T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T22:55:42.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blessed</title><content type='html'>I am like a precious pearl only because my dad treats me like one. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-2613894661479781674?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2613894661479781674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2613894661479781674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/blessed.html' title='blessed'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-4375888147354775564</id><published>2010-05-24T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T01:06:52.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am missing a lot of people right now...</title><content type='html'>Perhaps the short conversation with my mom today created too much impact on me.&lt;br /&gt;My mom told me today that she is feeling faint, and when I asked her why, she told me she is old and is gonna get into the coffin soon.&lt;br /&gt;I am scared, fucking scared.&amp;nbsp;I'm shivering a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so alone now, but I shouldn't be.&lt;br /&gt;Because for the past few days, I've been spending time with family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;My parents are sleeping and I am alone in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had more time with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;It has been really long since we had long conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to stay over at my grandmother's house but I can't bear to leave my parents at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to read The Notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to work not because I want to work but because I need money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a hug; a hug to let me know that everything's okay and I'm not gonna be alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-4375888147354775564?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4375888147354775564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4375888147354775564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-missing-lot-of-people-right-now.html' title='I am missing a lot of people right now...'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-5107226519859851862</id><published>2010-05-23T01:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T01:44:31.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 19th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S_gTqNnJuNI/AAAAAAAADC0/kn3vlb3FfGQ/s1600/P1070101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S_gTqNnJuNI/AAAAAAAADC0/kn3vlb3FfGQ/s640/P1070101.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Instead of me always being the one saying "弟来，抱一个"，my brother asked for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;抱一个" today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;First time okay! Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Today is a special day. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BROTHER, LOVE YOU.&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/29926513-5107226519859851862?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5107226519859851862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5107226519859851862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-19th.html' title='happy 19th'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S_gTqNnJuNI/AAAAAAAADC0/kn3vlb3FfGQ/s72-c/P1070101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-784279089077636654</id><published>2010-05-20T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T13:34:28.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Dear Julie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I had a quiet dream last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;There wasn't any verbal expressions, everyone communicated with their eyes and smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;There was a connection somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It&amp;nbsp;was so beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Everything looked so wonderful.. so protected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Someone dropped something from his clenched fist into my hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I can't remember what it was, but that came by as a sweet surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It all felt so natural, so peaceful.. like a piece of melody without sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;If only it was real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-784279089077636654?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/784279089077636654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/784279089077636654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/dreams.html' title='dreams'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6982775708444993901</id><published>2010-05-16T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T20:26:38.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_eVD65hhI/AAAAAAAADBI/BaDx6DYqcBI/s1600/P1090979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_eVD65hhI/AAAAAAAADBI/BaDx6DYqcBI/s640/P1090979.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hospitalization 2005.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_eWhB7SxI/AAAAAAAADBQ/_NzPnNv_OVc/s1600/P1090980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_eWhB7SxI/AAAAAAAADBQ/_NzPnNv_OVc/s640/P1090980.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Plant your own garden and decorate your own soul.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_eXqVvxhI/AAAAAAAADBY/ziFJDe_g79Q/s1600/P1090984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_eXqVvxhI/AAAAAAAADBY/ziFJDe_g79Q/s640/P1090984.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No need for stamps.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_eY2KzjNI/AAAAAAAADBg/IeGK2AzTeTg/s1600/P1090990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_eY2KzjNI/AAAAAAAADBg/IeGK2AzTeTg/s640/P1090990.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dance sillily.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_eaDEVQJI/AAAAAAAADBo/63TtxW8XihE/s1600/P1090991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_eaDEVQJI/AAAAAAAADBo/63TtxW8XihE/s640/P1090991.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;LTMCFM.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_ebcENw5I/AAAAAAAADBw/B0l4BHdqAXs/s1600/P1090994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_ebcENw5I/AAAAAAAADBw/B0l4BHdqAXs/s640/P1090994.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blessed girl.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_ecbV4EvI/AAAAAAAADB4/7nLtWDvcFb4/s1600/P1090999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_ecbV4EvI/AAAAAAAADB4/7nLtWDvcFb4/s640/P1090999.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Clever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_ed2ufTII/AAAAAAAADCA/VM2IomU42jE/s1600/P1100009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not the fish that swims.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_efxjb7zI/AAAAAAAADCQ/fQzsrU-WmMs/s1600/P1100013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_efxjb7zI/AAAAAAAADCQ/fQzsrU-WmMs/s640/P1100013.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;X'mas 2004.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_ehFiCxvI/AAAAAAAADCY/nxijfrt-kQs/s1600/P1100017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Too bad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now now now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I need a bigger treasure box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shopping at Ikea soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6982775708444993901?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6982775708444993901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6982775708444993901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/part-1.html' title='Part 1'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-_eVD65hhI/AAAAAAAADBI/BaDx6DYqcBI/s72-c/P1090979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8384488504225310147</id><published>2010-05-15T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T01:36:28.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-2CHLM0Q1I/AAAAAAAADBA/Nm_5CBTjFn0/s1600/P1090947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-2CHLM0Q1I/AAAAAAAADBA/Nm_5CBTjFn0/s640/P1090947.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After coming to realization that June is about 15 days away, I&amp;nbsp;was totally shocked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I told my friend, "How I wish we had 8 days in a week."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then we all know.. it will always be a dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of wishing for 8 days in a week, I should make the best out of the 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SX, spend time wisely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-8384488504225310147?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8384488504225310147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8384488504225310147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-2CHLM0Q1I/AAAAAAAADBA/Nm_5CBTjFn0/s72-c/P1090947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-3181842867565925560</id><published>2010-05-12T23:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T00:05:06.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the box</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-rHJniTaRI/AAAAAAAAC_o/pT9qirEhFsI/s640/P1090834.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-rHRLgw3oI/AAAAAAAAC_w/so7t0J3R2Y8/s1600/P1090835.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-rHRLgw3oI/AAAAAAAAC_w/so7t0J3R2Y8/s1600/P1090835.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-rHRLgw3oI/AAAAAAAAC_w/so7t0J3R2Y8/s640/P1090835.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No no, don't stop, don't stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't stop this feeling, don't stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am feeling so crazy, so out of mind, so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like being crazy and laugh my lungs out.&lt;br /&gt;&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/29926513-3181842867565925560?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3181842867565925560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3181842867565925560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/out-of-box.html' title='Out of the box'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-rE4ratxRI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/jHAYT1RCdWw/s72-c/P1090698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6058627877914256303</id><published>2010-05-10T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T13:10:29.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i.am.scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;extremely.scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6058627877914256303?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6058627877914256303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6058627877914256303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/i.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6441333099106447649</id><published>2010-05-09T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T23:10:25.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-bNdUYwLRI/AAAAAAAAC9g/TbEqUalg3hU/s1600/P1090629.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-bNdUYwLRI/AAAAAAAAC9g/TbEqUalg3hU/s400/P1090629.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So it's Mother's Day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because my brother and I did not have a lot of money left,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we decided to prepare this steamboat dinner for Mum instead of heading out for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everything proudly prepared by me, my brother and his girlfriend! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE MY MOM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-bP7M8pb-I/AAAAAAAAC9w/n7IIg_CjLwo/s1600/P1080337.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-bP7M8pb-I/AAAAAAAAC9w/n7IIg_CjLwo/s640/P1080337.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and my Dad too! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6441333099106447649?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6441333099106447649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6441333099106447649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/mom.html' title='Mom'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-bNdUYwLRI/AAAAAAAAC9g/TbEqUalg3hU/s72-c/P1090629.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-3059696690704771094</id><published>2010-05-09T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T22:49:01.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again and again.. and again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stopped exercising for a week and I need to get back on track!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My face is looking like a &lt;b&gt;mega&lt;/b&gt; fishball again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the next few days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;run 4 kilometers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walk 4 kilometers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;climb 30 flights of stairs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do 4x20 sets of push ups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5x30 sets of squats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every consecutive day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until my friend comes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exercising makes me happier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-3059696690704771094?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3059696690704771094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3059696690704771094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/again-and-again-and-again.html' title='Again and again.. and again.'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-7692737487626458815</id><published>2010-05-08T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T16:04:06.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>365thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 class="textpost" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f1f1f1; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; font: normal normal normal 18px/19px FertigoProRegular, 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 7px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;I can’t promise to fix all your problems, but I can promise you won’t have to face them alone.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h1 class="textpost" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f1f1f1; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; font: normal normal normal 18px/19px FertigoProRegular, 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 7px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;Sometimes, I feel more connected with strangers from across the world than I do with most of my friends in real life.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h1 class="textpost" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f1f1f1; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; font: normal normal normal 18px/19px FertigoProRegular, 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 7px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;That’s what I’m afraid of… not being enough. Not good enough, not smart enough, not pretty enough&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h1 class="textpost" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f1f1f1; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; font: normal normal normal 18px/19px FertigoProRegular, 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 7px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;It’s okay to lose your pride over someone you love, don’t lose someone you love though over your pride.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h1 class="textpost" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f1f1f1; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; font: normal normal normal 18px/19px FertigoProRegular, 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 7px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;We’re the type of best friends who burst out laughing from last year’s inside jokes.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h1 class="textpost" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f1f1f1; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; font: normal normal normal 18px/19px FertigoProRegular, 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 7px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;Best Friends: they know how stupid you are and still choose to be seen with you in public.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h1 class="textpost" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f1f1f1; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; font: normal normal normal 18px/19px FertigoProRegular, 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 7px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;A part of me wants an answer, but a part of me doesn’t want to know. A part of me wants to keep holding on, but a part of me wants to let you go.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h1 class="textpost" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f1f1f1; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; font: normal normal normal 18px/19px FertigoProRegular, 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 7px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;Note to self: before you fall for someone, make sure they’re ready to catch you.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/29926513-7692737487626458815?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7692737487626458815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7692737487626458815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/365thoughts.html' title='365thoughts'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-1753562738899083425</id><published>2010-05-08T15:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T15:40:08.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-UU1SH5aDI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/dcaXsli39FU/s1600/25z55zk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-UU1SH5aDI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/dcaXsli39FU/s400/25z55zk.png" width="400" /&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/29926513-1753562738899083425?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1753562738899083425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1753562738899083425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-UU1SH5aDI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/dcaXsli39FU/s72-c/25z55zk.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-1392331614882865172</id><published>2010-05-08T02:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T02:25:13.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RaQHujzLI/AAAAAAAAC9I/s1eQ_-kWfgA/s1600/wake+up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RaQHujzLI/AAAAAAAAC9I/s1eQ_-kWfgA/s400/wake+up.jpg" width="398" /&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/29926513-1392331614882865172?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1392331614882865172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1392331614882865172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RaQHujzLI/AAAAAAAAC9I/s1eQ_-kWfgA/s72-c/wake+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8878123318628287222</id><published>2010-05-08T01:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T01:51:24.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my learning journey begins here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RJL3Ezx8I/AAAAAAAAC8Y/agI2DCQw8_M/s1600/P1090599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RJL3Ezx8I/AAAAAAAAC8Y/agI2DCQw8_M/s640/P1090599.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RJcH_IJmI/AAAAAAAAC8g/LSMuCzXjuik/s1600/P1090600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RJcH_IJmI/AAAAAAAAC8g/LSMuCzXjuik/s640/P1090600.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Delicious pegs for hand-washed clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-ROoM2go9I/AAAAAAAAC9A/h8zYTVCdQ9c/s1600/P1090594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-ROoM2go9I/AAAAAAAAC9A/h8zYTVCdQ9c/s640/P1090594.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I command you to lose all that fats wobbling around your body!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RJ1ZXqkTI/AAAAAAAAC8o/JTF43Zho9UM/s1600/P1090617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RJ1ZXqkTI/AAAAAAAAC8o/JTF43Zho9UM/s640/P1090617.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Testing around with my favorite tool: my fist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aperture priority mode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;F/2.0.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RJ_QDOvPI/AAAAAAAAC8w/MXN5k0Ck-UY/s1600/P1090618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RJ_QDOvPI/AAAAAAAAC8w/MXN5k0Ck-UY/s640/P1090618.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;F/8.0.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can see Karen here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got to remember this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When using the Aperture priority mode, use a smaller Aperture value when you want to have more focus on a single object and get a more blurry background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pardon me, I can only remember using my own terms...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But if you want more professional terms, go &lt;a href="http://digital-photography-school.com/aperture-and-shutter-priority-modes"&gt;here&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/29926513-8878123318628287222?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8878123318628287222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8878123318628287222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-learning-journey-begins-here.html' title='my learning journey begins here'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RJL3Ezx8I/AAAAAAAAC8Y/agI2DCQw8_M/s72-c/P1090599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6169722744336828335</id><published>2010-05-08T00:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:44:34.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fatty bom bom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RCV9cVcdI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/Qpd64xdbLaQ/s1600/P1090573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RCV9cVcdI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/Qpd64xdbLaQ/s640/P1090573.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then when you came in, I lost my train of thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RBcbzyGJI/AAAAAAAAC8A/wOO28v9n_OE/s1600/P1090256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RBcbzyGJI/AAAAAAAAC8A/wOO28v9n_OE/s640/P1090256.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Out of focus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I like her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's such a sweetie, so pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29926513-6169722744336828335?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6169722744336828335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6169722744336828335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/fatty-bom-bom.html' title='fatty bom bom'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-RCV9cVcdI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/Qpd64xdbLaQ/s72-c/P1090573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-4977724765975548628</id><published>2010-05-07T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T23:37:57.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please fight till the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If there's a will, there's a way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-4977724765975548628?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4977724765975548628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4977724765975548628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/please-fight-till-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-4346127153713487132</id><published>2010-05-07T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T22:32:03.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>black and white</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's always this pinch of sadness whenever I read reviews about LX3, feeling that my camera deserves a better owner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still reading up and experimenting with Aperture/Shutter speed settings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-QguBeQO7I/AAAAAAAAC74/4UW56FDzZxs/s1600/P1090438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-QguBeQO7I/AAAAAAAAC74/4UW56FDzZxs/s640/P1090438.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-Qdz22w3wI/AAAAAAAAC7A/YPoJXCxKFGo/s1600/P1090452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-Qdz22w3wI/AAAAAAAAC7A/YPoJXCxKFGo/s640/P1090452.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-QdspTwiiI/AAAAAAAAC64/4mtTkRYRmTo/s1600/P1090453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-QdspTwiiI/AAAAAAAAC64/4mtTkRYRmTo/s640/P1090453.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-Qd7xYCT8I/AAAAAAAAC7I/3vIqQUuJv7A/s1600/P1090492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-Qd7xYCT8I/AAAAAAAAC7I/3vIqQUuJv7A/s640/P1090492.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-QfjM6V_OI/AAAAAAAAC7g/1l7TU2TQLx0/s640/P1090501.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some pictures taken during a "Just Playing Around" photography trip with the sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The sun was so strong that we could not even see what we were taking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But still, Marina Barrage is a nice place for a picnic because the wind's so strong and the kite will definitely fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-4346127153713487132?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4346127153713487132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4346127153713487132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/black-and-white.html' title='black and white'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S-QguBeQO7I/AAAAAAAAC74/4UW56FDzZxs/s72-c/P1090438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-7075934113697643909</id><published>2010-04-27T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T02:00:26.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Six billion people in the world, six billion souls. And sometimes... all you need is One.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-7075934113697643909?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7075934113697643909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7075934113697643909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/04/six-billion-people-in-world-six-billion.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-3908379910509907387</id><published>2010-04-25T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T23:38:21.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9Rf7kn-wHI/AAAAAAAAC6g/iSwmb1Fc4yc/s1600/286qv5x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9Rf7kn-wHI/AAAAAAAAC6g/iSwmb1Fc4yc/s400/286qv5x.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I loveeee this photo of Freja Beha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SH was digging through my wardrobe the other day and I suddenly realized that I'VE A LOT OF CLOTHES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What's up with wearing black black black all day long?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9RhlQOF1GI/AAAAAAAAC6o/nST7kGwMztg/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-04-25+at+PM+11.41.51.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9RhlQOF1GI/AAAAAAAAC6o/nST7kGwMztg/s400/Screen+shot+2010-04-25+at+PM+11.41.51.png" width="296" /&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/29926513-3908379910509907387?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3908379910509907387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3908379910509907387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/04/whats-up-yo.html' title='What&apos;s up yo'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9Rf7kn-wHI/AAAAAAAAC6g/iSwmb1Fc4yc/s72-c/286qv5x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8118403690908563484</id><published>2010-04-24T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T02:39:04.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy only</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gifninja.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gifninja.com/Workspace/4fa0f1a6-062c-4c7f-9c5a-ec304102ed7a/output.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for the few days being trapped at home, my life has been a lot livelier than this blog.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha I'm actually in the midst of finding back the craziest side of me.&lt;br /&gt;Not totally back yet, but I see it coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I've been hunting for jobs and trying to pick the one I like the best.&lt;br /&gt;Which also means.. I'm not gonna go to Uni for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;After 17 years of education, I've came to a conclusion that perhaps I need to go through some hardship before I become a hardworking (good) student.&lt;br /&gt;Although the tedious job hunting process made me feel like going back to being a student, I will remain determined and not give up!&lt;br /&gt;I must find something I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9HdTXkC3WI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/66lZcNFrvuM/s1600/P1080732.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9HdTXkC3WI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/66lZcNFrvuM/s320/P1080732.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9HdOeTk5lI/AAAAAAAAC5I/zkTe6ETCJt0/s1600/P1080733.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9HdOeTk5lI/AAAAAAAAC5I/zkTe6ETCJt0/s320/P1080733.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9Hd5_9EzcI/AAAAAAAAC5g/xqLGk-FcAlY/s1600/P1080736.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9Hd5_9EzcI/AAAAAAAAC5g/xqLGk-FcAlY/s320/P1080736.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;So... the highlight of the month is my best friend's birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;It was super fun to go surprise him with a cake filled with 20 candles that do not really die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Hahahaha traveling to Pasir Ris was well worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9Hfyyml3RI/AAAAAAAAC5w/a4DQaCzpgG0/s1600/P1080751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9Hfyyml3RI/AAAAAAAAC5w/a4DQaCzpgG0/s320/P1080751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9Hf5pwkVlI/AAAAAAAAC54/7fQQOyH24hg/s1600/P1080756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9Hf5pwkVlI/AAAAAAAAC54/7fQQOyH24hg/s320/P1080756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been really taking things slowly when it comes to finding an ideal job..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I've been spending way too fast! I feel so ashamed to even think of the speed that my money is flowing out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;FIND JOB SLOWLY = NO MONEY ROLLING IN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I must call that company on Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9HgO6PpQrI/AAAAAAAAC6A/IDtBdPytqI8/s1600/4-up+on+2010-04-15+at+22.40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9HgO6PpQrI/AAAAAAAAC6A/IDtBdPytqI8/s320/4-up+on+2010-04-15+at+22.40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9Hga1h74nI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/FWDt1Rtp5kg/s1600/4-up+on+2010-04-15+at+22.40+%237.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9Hga1h74nI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/FWDt1Rtp5kg/s320/4-up+on+2010-04-15+at+22.40+%237.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9HffE46f6I/AAAAAAAAC5o/pGpEtO-Il_c/s1600/P1080814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9HffE46f6I/AAAAAAAAC5o/pGpEtO-Il_c/s320/P1080814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This holiday, I've been meeting up with this girl pretty much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like how we can laugh together over the smallest things.. eat $1 ice-cream together, sit down somewhere, not talking and just stare into the space. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and before I forget, Date Night is damn funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hahahaha some parts were super exaggerating but I laughed my lungs out when I was watching it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I think it's okay to be a little crazy, be a little exaggerating and do all the 'unglamorous' stuff... Like dancing sillily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Be a little more carefree and think lesser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chase after the dreams and do all the things you like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Express all your feelings/thoughts and not being afraid that you'll be laughed at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O.M.G.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Life is so short, we only have 7 days in a week and 24 hours for a day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've almost spent an hour on this blog post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I should stop now and go to sleep because I've to help my Mummy buy cucumbers tomorrow morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Life is short, life is super short, life is super duper short... I must live it to the fullest and leave no space for regrets!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Great days ahead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Weeeee-u-weeeeeet~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Goodnight!&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/29926513-8118403690908563484?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8118403690908563484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8118403690908563484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-only.html' title='happy only'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S9HdTXkC3WI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/66lZcNFrvuM/s72-c/P1080732.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-1375183830736329950</id><published>2010-04-05T13:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T13:23:55.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>越来越不懂我自己&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-1375183830736329950?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1375183830736329950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1375183830736329950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-5046218629196713865</id><published>2010-04-02T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T17:17:03.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so proud using my F21 eco-friendly reusable tote bag while helping my mom with grocery shopping today. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-5046218629196713865?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5046218629196713865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5046218629196713865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-feel-so-proud-using-my-f21-eco.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-731059688609388256</id><published>2010-04-02T00:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:42:52.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boooooore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My communication skills are degenerating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S7TLk8ljUWI/AAAAAAAAC3o/3qq9QNhkIGI/s1600/2204082222_439d2ca82f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S7TLk8ljUWI/AAAAAAAAC3o/3qq9QNhkIGI/s320/2204082222_439d2ca82f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My imagination doesn't run as wild as it does in the past.. and that means I am becoming less creative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Laughing for no apparent reason used to be my strength, but that isn't happening much lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S7TKtV6EQ8I/AAAAAAAAC3Y/17CuKuRAw6g/s1600/crazy_harry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S7TKtV6EQ8I/AAAAAAAAC3Y/17CuKuRAw6g/s320/crazy_harry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am becoming such a bore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S7TLIvZG_iI/AAAAAAAAC3g/H8rZA3fp_WE/s1600/Bored_Face_by_Krasus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S7TLIvZG_iI/AAAAAAAAC3g/H8rZA3fp_WE/s320/Bored_Face_by_Krasus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not saying that I was an interesting person.. but you know, a laughing machine entertains better than a piece of wooden block.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The bond inevitably dilutes as the topics lessen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Communication is such a chore at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S7TMLG8FO7I/AAAAAAAAC3w/xh0n-3fEaoQ/s1600/www-happy-tree-friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S7TMLG8FO7I/AAAAAAAAC3w/xh0n-3fEaoQ/s320/www-happy-tree-friends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;This led me into thinking about any future relationships that I'm gonna have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;About how hard is it gonna be to try to maintain relationships of any forms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/29926513-731059688609388256?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/731059688609388256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/731059688609388256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/04/boooooore.html' title='boooooore'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S7TLk8ljUWI/AAAAAAAAC3o/3qq9QNhkIGI/s72-c/2204082222_439d2ca82f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8947852722705913582</id><published>2010-03-21T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:27:57.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear friend,&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can help you in some way.&lt;br /&gt;I hope everything's fine.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know that you're not alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-8947852722705913582?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8947852722705913582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8947852722705913582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-friend-i-hope-i-can-help-you-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-218714199630421061</id><published>2010-03-21T21:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T21:26:03.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LG life's good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X20ugRtpI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/5bi2BNTRyIA/s1600-h/stuck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X20ugRtpI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/5bi2BNTRyIA/s320/stuck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think it was after this scary stuck-in-Cockscrew incident that made me have phobia for weird stairs. Which adds to my collection of phobias for bridges and drains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Weird stairs as in those steep or wooden or with holes ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh. Weird phobia, I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How can someone as huge as me be afraid of stairs?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess it was a cool experience being stuck up there though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Initially I was really scared. Like really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was really afraid that the rollercoaster would move backwards/frontwards. And then crash into something.. or make us fly out of the rollercoaster..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The thought of death didn't cross my mind though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, besides this new phobia, life's been good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Uni application date is closing soon but I haven't really decided on what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looking at how things go now, I reckon I wouldn't be continuing my studies for the time being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X7s4FB1WI/AAAAAAAAC0g/XHcAklooOPU/s1600-h/P1070426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X7s4FB1WI/AAAAAAAAC0g/XHcAklooOPU/s320/P1070426.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X8TU1lv-I/AAAAAAAAC0o/8lrwgbRm1A0/s1600-h/P1070465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X8TU1lv-I/AAAAAAAAC0o/8lrwgbRm1A0/s320/P1070465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X-EyS_mHI/AAAAAAAAC0w/srsjb8nvWIU/s1600-h/P1070491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X-EyS_mHI/AAAAAAAAC0w/srsjb8nvWIU/s320/P1070491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X-YvOisuI/AAAAAAAAC04/IYfxKlYrmSI/s1600-h/P1070492.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X-YvOisuI/AAAAAAAAC04/IYfxKlYrmSI/s320/P1070492.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X_doS7_EI/AAAAAAAAC1A/5z6QTt3aImg/s1600-h/P1070535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X_doS7_EI/AAAAAAAAC1A/5z6QTt3aImg/s320/P1070535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love this photo, love this best friend! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YARosSSjI/AAAAAAAAC1I/SvsgZbTYy44/s1600-h/P1070547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YARosSSjI/AAAAAAAAC1I/SvsgZbTYy44/s320/P1070547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though I've a new phobia for stairs, I think I'm becoming bolder..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because I took Spaceshot and Cockscrew twice even after I got stuck on Cockscrew for a good 15mins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Quite brave leh I feel. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YOf7ay-eI/AAAAAAAAC3I/arBBvmXeqRE/s1600-h/P1070654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YOf7ay-eI/AAAAAAAAC3I/arBBvmXeqRE/s320/P1070654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YO-gzAvrI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/vaCZ99arx2Q/s1600-h/P1070662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YO-gzAvrI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/vaCZ99arx2Q/s320/P1070662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Got a new hairstyle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know you know that I said I wanna keep longgg hair, but my previous hairstyle really sucked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't stand it any longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For me to keep long hair, I need to trim the sides away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My new hairstyle looks better, yes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aiyah from the photos, it looks the same.. But the new hairstyle's more natural lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess my dream of long hair for my 21st birthday is crashed.. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I should wear a wig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YARosSSjI/AAAAAAAAC1I/SvsgZbTYy44/s1600-h/P1070547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YCQjm92lI/AAAAAAAAC1w/mvxRTKhjdxc/s1600-h/P1070861.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YCQjm92lI/AAAAAAAAC1w/mvxRTKhjdxc/s320/P1070861.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;DSLR is so fun to play with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm currently very much in love with my camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Except that it doesn't have the pin-hole.. makes it less fun to play around with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YA36pMOfI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/N-gmJJ6GMqU/s1600-h/P1070876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YA36pMOfI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/N-gmJJ6GMqU/s320/P1070876.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally passed HQ the present and got ALDO shoes for HW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty shoes... Fierce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;So long since I actually shopped for my own stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YBLV2LEGI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/upBO9jreh_w/s1600-h/P1070895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YBLV2LEGI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/upBO9jreh_w/s320/P1070895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YKF49xHRI/AAAAAAAAC3A/9qA2dphSPAY/s1600-h/P1070881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YKF49xHRI/AAAAAAAAC3A/9qA2dphSPAY/s320/P1070881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YB8WrTcqI/AAAAAAAAC1o/cAEc42Pavxg/s1600-h/P1070911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YB8WrTcqI/AAAAAAAAC1o/cAEc42Pavxg/s320/P1070911.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure why, but I felt extremely happy and confident the day I met my girlfriends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The feeling of confidence is something which I've not felt for a long time. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sndy and I was supposed to watch Alice in Wonderland 3D but I got the wrong timing and we decided not to catch it anymore since we've to meet the girls in the evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;People are getting wiser as they grow up and I think I am too (in some sense)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I am also getting slower and blur-er.. which is not a good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YC0K7e0OI/AAAAAAAAC14/unk17KdXYVE/s1600-h/P1070981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YC0K7e0OI/AAAAAAAAC14/unk17KdXYVE/s320/P1070981.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wow so dashing, wow so pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Weee-u-weeet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love my parents. Hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YDIZWpX0I/AAAAAAAAC2A/2pePzX07hq8/s1600-h/P1080033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YDIZWpX0I/AAAAAAAAC2A/2pePzX07hq8/s320/P1080033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I told you I was becoming bolder..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Life is so short.. We should all try all kinds of stuff (except eating rabbits/monkey brain/insects).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tried parasailing in Sabah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not scary at all, but I got giddy after flying for a few minutes. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YDnIxFGUI/AAAAAAAAC2I/QMuTmJ7afdg/s1600-h/P1080152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YDnIxFGUI/AAAAAAAAC2I/QMuTmJ7afdg/s320/P1080152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YD4sn21-I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/p7Zf8lqWwT0/s1600-h/P1080245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YD4sn21-I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/p7Zf8lqWwT0/s320/P1080245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YGGTxD4hI/AAAAAAAAC2w/eQLoQHAyVXM/s1600-h/P1080242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YGGTxD4hI/AAAAAAAAC2w/eQLoQHAyVXM/s320/P1080242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love the cows! So cute mooo mooo :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;By looking at them, I know I WILL be a vegetarian for my entire life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If there's next life, I'll want to be a vegetarian again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YFAsq0k2I/AAAAAAAAC2g/FYmx3ZHJrZ8/s1600-h/P1080336.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YFAsq0k2I/AAAAAAAAC2g/FYmx3ZHJrZ8/s320/P1080336.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YFlPqAE4I/AAAAAAAAC2o/F72tjXQse0w/s1600-h/P1080354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YFlPqAE4I/AAAAAAAAC2o/F72tjXQse0w/s320/P1080354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YHNA1Dy2I/AAAAAAAAC24/gWMuTFwMYCU/s1600-h/P1080364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YHNA1Dy2I/AAAAAAAAC24/gWMuTFwMYCU/s320/P1080364.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YEe2fAZSI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/g4wrFX9t7F8/s1600-h/P1080324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6YEe2fAZSI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/g4wrFX9t7F8/s320/P1080324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cute kitten isn't it?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Being close to the nature reminds me of the wonders of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging around with kids make me happy..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are so pure, happy, innocent and cute.&amp;nbsp;So close to nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just caught "The Boy in Striped Pajamas", nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watching that movie makes me wanna throw my fork into the TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I need to learn to hate/dislike lesser and love more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-218714199630421061?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/218714199630421061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/218714199630421061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/03/lg-lifes-good.html' title='LG life&apos;s good.'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S6X20ugRtpI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/5bi2BNTRyIA/s72-c/stuck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6303024406700944063</id><published>2010-03-16T08:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T08:26:29.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>remember</title><content type='html'>Su Xian needs to stop being short-tempered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6303024406700944063?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6303024406700944063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6303024406700944063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/03/remember.html' title='remember'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-2820028963512175302</id><published>2010-03-15T11:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:48:16.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this week's</title><content type='html'>2!&lt;br /&gt;FOCUS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-2820028963512175302?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2820028963512175302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2820028963512175302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-weeks-focus_15.html' title='this week&apos;s'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-345519982406236042</id><published>2010-03-14T22:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T22:55:00.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5zx9A-pC0I/AAAAAAAAC0A/Cu-9BaKt7n0/s1600-h/P1070813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5zx9A-pC0I/AAAAAAAAC0A/Cu-9BaKt7n0/s320/P1070813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5zyEQYr4XI/AAAAAAAAC0I/6BiHPhtNfAQ/s1600-h/P1070814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5zyEQYr4XI/AAAAAAAAC0I/6BiHPhtNfAQ/s320/P1070814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After almost one year of owning LX3 and having different friends snapping photographs with it, I was&amp;nbsp;reminded again to snap and look at things from different angles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5zxOzKSuYI/AAAAAAAACzw/UnyZd_syiec/s1600-h/P1070809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5zxOzKSuYI/AAAAAAAACzw/UnyZd_syiec/s320/P1070809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5zxglRR-XI/AAAAAAAACz4/zAUey-L4JX4/s1600-h/P1070811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5zxglRR-XI/AAAAAAAACz4/zAUey-L4JX4/s320/P1070811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at how angles change the way things look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photography is amazing. It teaches me life, captures some of my most precious memories and reminds me of what I've forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;My camera's amazing, I should give it a name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm. Rainbow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;小彩虹?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Hahahahaha what a name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Aiyah can't think of any now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll name it some other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Need to learn and snap and learn and snap and bring out the best of my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-345519982406236042?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/345519982406236042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/345519982406236042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/03/rainbow.html' title='rainbow'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5zx9A-pC0I/AAAAAAAAC0A/Cu-9BaKt7n0/s72-c/P1070813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-3968101674050376079</id><published>2010-03-14T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:36:06.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;T&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;each me how to recreate the chemistry we once shared.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We're so quiet right now and I don't really know what's happening to you lately.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, I should ask, but where should I start?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nonetheless, I hope magic happens and all the bad things go away from you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just attended WP's 21st. Oh my, we've been friends for 8 years?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's growing old with a kiddy face. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5yqI9-dy_I/AAAAAAAACzY/pIZ5Ilv7PjA/s1600-h/P1070703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5yqI9-dy_I/AAAAAAAACzY/pIZ5Ilv7PjA/s320/P1070703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5yqYmgItsI/AAAAAAAACzg/-E-KEISDsWU/s1600-h/P1070746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5yqYmgItsI/AAAAAAAACzg/-E-KEISDsWU/s320/P1070746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5yqr_TYb4I/AAAAAAAACzo/P_ZBtbm748I/s1600-h/P1070754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5yqr_TYb4I/AAAAAAAACzo/P_ZBtbm748I/s320/P1070754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Right now I am still deciding whether to hold a birthday party for my 21st or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not really used to having family and friends singing a birthday song for me, I'd really get shy and want to hide my face. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, my birthday's 5 months away.. Seems like it's so far away, and I shouldn't be planning now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But.. time flies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It really does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because as we grow up, we get busier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Time flies so fast that one day, without me realising it, I'll have to start attending friends' weddings instead of 21st birthday parties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-3968101674050376079?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3968101674050376079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3968101674050376079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-friend.html' title='dear friend'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5yqI9-dy_I/AAAAAAAACzY/pIZ5Ilv7PjA/s72-c/P1070703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8467870859284661034</id><published>2010-03-13T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T01:34:05.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st</title><content type='html'>1st target: Smaller face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-8467870859284661034?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8467870859284661034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8467870859284661034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/03/1st.html' title='1st'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-9000794451151042364</id><published>2010-03-11T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T21:14:22.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>回到那个每天都想要美美的日子&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-9000794451151042364?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/9000794451151042364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/9000794451151042364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-5687098348833334124</id><published>2010-03-07T01:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T02:01:01.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepily awake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to my dearest Xiao Wen Zi &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5KOiNOa5iI/AAAAAAAACzI/nomMl7LRL7U/s1600-h/P1070290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5KOiNOa5iI/AAAAAAAACzI/nomMl7LRL7U/s1600-h/P1070290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5KOiNOa5iI/AAAAAAAACzI/nomMl7LRL7U/s320/P1070290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5KOsT3R5BI/AAAAAAAACzQ/fAWaRc0gWks/s1600-h/P1070316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5KOsT3R5BI/AAAAAAAACzQ/fAWaRc0gWks/s320/P1070316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So now, the insomnia season is here for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everytime I try to sleep, tons of stuffs keep flashing across my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I'd end up switching on AA and surf aimlessly on the net.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Retarded egg. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Insomnia totally spoils my plan for 5am jogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Falling asleep at 3 or 4am and going to jog at 5? What?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't wanna die while jogging halfway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still young, not yet 21, not yet married, not yet set up my cafe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But anyway, me is believing lesser and lesser in love (between a guy and a girl).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me used to think of love as something magical, but now me thinks of it as something terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me thinks this is no good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Retarded egg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Does insomnia has got anything to do with my activity level?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Been exercising quite regularly for the past few days. To the gym and squash court!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The gym day was kind of bad because I was super dizzy after all the hamster-trapped-in-a-cage workout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I could feel my brain trembling slightly when I was about to go to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm, it's.. a weird feeling.. it's as though my brain is experiencing a slight earthquake. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, working out in the gym feels like a hamster running in an air-conditioned cage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Trapped and.. having to stare at the same place while running on the treadmill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh wow oh wow, my eyes are sore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope I can sleep earlier because I'm going for squash again tmr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-5687098348833334124?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5687098348833334124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5687098348833334124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/03/sleepily-awake.html' title='sleepily awake'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S5KOiNOa5iI/AAAAAAAACzI/nomMl7LRL7U/s72-c/P1070290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-5266366379449240363</id><published>2010-03-04T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T22:28:33.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sundownmarathon.com/"&gt;Adidas Sundown Marathon 2010&lt;/a&gt;, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit/&lt;br /&gt;=.= all categories are full?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Marathon no moreeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-5266366379449240363?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5266366379449240363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5266366379449240363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/03/adidas-sundown-marathon-2010-anyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6579163517928083588</id><published>2010-03-04T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T20:48:35.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a wordy post.</title><content type='html'>When you have no money, there is nothing much you can do except going for a few jogs.&lt;br /&gt;When you have no money, you cannot even go to Starbucks and chill.&lt;br /&gt;You can only chill at the shopping malls without shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh maybe I could make a few trips to down to Botanic Gardens, Marina Barrage or Vivocity with LX3.&lt;br /&gt;I miss that Vivocity night scenery. It has been awhile since I went there.&lt;br /&gt;Idling around outside is better than being at home.&lt;br /&gt;When my mom sees that I don't have projects to work on and exams to mug for, she thinks it becomes my responsibility to do some housework.&lt;br /&gt;I admit I haven't been helping out. But I don't like it when she doesn't ask for help nicely.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't see why my room is messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored to the max. Plans for the past two days went down to the drain.&lt;br /&gt;And my best friend's birthday is coming, yet nothing concrete is up yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like canceling the Kota Kinabalu trip so that I can start work earlier and get some money rolling in.&lt;br /&gt;I hate being broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being indecisive.&lt;br /&gt;People are making choices for Uni and I am still here, one moment wanting to pursue my degree, one moment wanting to stop studying and start working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing I can do with the deflated volleyball at home.&lt;br /&gt;I miss that volleyball touch, but I need money to get a new Mikasa volleyball too.&lt;br /&gt;Spiking on a Mikasa sounds and feels better than Molten.&lt;br /&gt;After many years of inactivity, I really miss being a sportsperson.&lt;br /&gt;Someone so much more healthy, motivated, driven... and competitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wordy post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6579163517928083588?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6579163517928083588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6579163517928083588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-wordy-post.html' title='what a wordy post.'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-7645756392351226501</id><published>2010-02-24T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T02:52:13.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hang in there</title><content type='html'>Getting very sick of staying up late for exams.&lt;br /&gt;There's limited memory space in my brain and the past two papers have already taken up most of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on come on!&lt;br /&gt;Two days to freedom!&lt;br /&gt;The thought it makes me shiver in excitement!&lt;br /&gt;Gogogogo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-7645756392351226501?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7645756392351226501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7645756392351226501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/hang-in-there.html' title='hang in there'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-622819877184242668</id><published>2010-02-21T03:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T03:31:18.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Google rules.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-622819877184242668?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/622819877184242668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/622819877184242668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/google-rules.html' title='Google rules.'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-5927474251857251770</id><published>2010-02-20T23:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T01:29:42.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>responsibility of a student</title><content type='html'>Dreams, dreams, plans, plans, come again another day!&lt;br /&gt;Not when I am studying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the last lap now!&lt;br /&gt;Su Xian, focus! Don't lose the momentum again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, let's study hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit (01:27)&lt;br /&gt;Omg from dinner till now!&lt;br /&gt;I've been side-tracking and planning some stuffs totally unrelated to exams!&lt;br /&gt;SUXIAN STOP IT! GO AND STUDY AT LEAST 3 LECTURES BEFORE YOU SLEEP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-5927474251857251770?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5927474251857251770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5927474251857251770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/responsibility-of-student.html' title='responsibility of a student'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-2661962099174290952</id><published>2010-02-18T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:15:46.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't play with the electricity.</title><content type='html'>I suspect there is something wrong with the electricity at home.&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, the electricity set the radio on fire and burnt it.&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, the radio is relatively new and we hardly use it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I tried to study today, I couldn't switch on my room's light.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was fixed when I went to adjust the main electricity circuit box (?).&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I am not that ignorant. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;If not I'd be left alone in the dark, so poor thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out that this morning, the light bulb in the kitchen's toilet was burnt.&lt;br /&gt;When I decided to go bathing and switched on the light, the entire house blackout because of a "jumped switch".&lt;br /&gt;My parents always say “跳电”, so "jumped switch" is a direct translation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect there is something wrong going on in the house...&lt;br /&gt;And the main culprit is the bathroom's light switch.&lt;br /&gt;In the past, I used to get minor electrical shocks from it whenever I try to switch it on..&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got myself prepared for any case of electrocution at home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"In treating electric shock - stimulate the heart action by alternate hot and cold applications over the heart. Give a hot application for a minute or two, then a vigorous or cold mitten friction to the entire chest. The head must be lowered, the clothing should also be loosened, and the extremities warmed either by hot applications or by vigorous frictions. There is often unconsciousness which results from electrocution, because of the shock to the nervous system, but treatment should still be administered speedily to save the victim's life."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/1208794/electrocution_treatment_how_to_render.html?cat=5"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-2661962099174290952?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2661962099174290952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2661962099174290952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-play-with-electricity.html' title='Don&apos;t play with the electricity.'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-4170129657504905737</id><published>2010-02-18T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T14:26:49.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3zdCsnwy-I/AAAAAAAACy4/xD3vj2DbT2o/s1600-h/P1070197.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3zdCsnwy-I/AAAAAAAACy4/xD3vj2DbT2o/s320/P1070197.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be a mad man and learn to laugh everything off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, start studying hard now :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's enjoy our last examination in NYP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-4170129657504905737?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4170129657504905737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4170129657504905737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/mad.html' title='Mad'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3zdCsnwy-I/AAAAAAAACy4/xD3vj2DbT2o/s72-c/P1070197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-4104276532220736603</id><published>2010-02-18T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T01:45:54.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>re_cycled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3wgk5zjCoI/AAAAAAAACwI/s5qo9TGkAvk/s1600-h/P1070200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3wgk5zjCoI/AAAAAAAACwI/s5qo9TGkAvk/s400/P1070200.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3whN_7EkFI/AAAAAAAACwQ/bVItDYvzk1E/s1600-h/P1070212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3whN_7EkFI/AAAAAAAACwQ/bVItDYvzk1E/s400/P1070212.JPG" width="400" /&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/29926513-1705522540699711341?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1705522540699711341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1705522540699711341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/hi-happy-chinese-new-year-to-you.html' title='Hi, Happy Chinese New Year to You!'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3wTlfZqOAI/AAAAAAAACtY/63uqp4_D-n8/s72-c/P1070034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8495226224376698397</id><published>2010-02-16T02:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T02:35:34.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music</title><content type='html'>Urgh, next time I'll be richer than I am now and will definitely not miss Muse's gig again!&lt;br /&gt;Now YouTube is evil because the videos of Muse in Sg are making me slap myself inside out outside in.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha okay I am not slapping myself actually, but I really wish I was there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-8495226224376698397?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8495226224376698397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8495226224376698397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/music.html' title='music'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6146889956224294511</id><published>2010-02-14T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T23:49:40.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3gXOIudHQI/AAAAAAAACs8/IE7gEnbRb6Q/s1600-h/P1070013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3gXOIudHQI/AAAAAAAACs8/IE7gEnbRb6Q/s320/P1070013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;3 years of Poly life just ended!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;I guess it's all the projects, exams and busy schedules that are blinding us and making us not realise that time is passing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;Finally, it's the end of all the projects but I guess I'd miss Marketing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;Never regretted taking marketing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;Even though I always complain that NYP was a wrong choice, at the end of the day, I'm sure it's not 100% bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;Cos I've gotten to know Marketing and gotten to know some great friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;On CNY eve, I was reminding myself not to weigh how much to give someone by how much the other person is giving me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;Giving is such a joy, I shouldn't waste time weighing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&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/29926513-6146889956224294511?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6146889956224294511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6146889956224294511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/happier.html' title='happier'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3gXOIudHQI/AAAAAAAACs8/IE7gEnbRb6Q/s72-c/P1070013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8268736776184346328</id><published>2010-02-08T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T23:49:07.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is getting better because:&lt;br /&gt;1. Projects are all down!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Had a great day with Hui Wen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3AyNwarnUI/AAAAAAAACss/XVYQLizIYlE/s1600-h/P1030400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3AyNwarnUI/AAAAAAAACss/XVYQLizIYlE/s320/P1030400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;love her to the max!&lt;/div&gt;3. Got clothes for CNY!!!&lt;br /&gt;4. MY GIRLS ARE FINALLY MEETING ME!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-8268736776184346328?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8268736776184346328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8268736776184346328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-is-getting-better-because-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S3AyNwarnUI/AAAAAAAACss/XVYQLizIYlE/s72-c/P1030400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-9210745859921667070</id><published>2010-02-05T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T16:47:56.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>detox!</title><content type='html'>I am going on a soup detox diet from 10/02 to 12/02, because I feel a lot of toxin inside my body.&lt;br /&gt;I'd make sure I do a daily report on the blog, and feel free to smack me if I didn't carry out my detox plan!&lt;br /&gt;5am jogs are gonna start next Tuesday too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-9210745859921667070?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/9210745859921667070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/9210745859921667070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/detox.html' title='detox!'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-9091514435610177079</id><published>2010-02-03T23:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T23:52:04.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Because I went to get the cbox code, I saw those tags in the past, and realised I was a really happy girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Someone who is far from being emo, someone who bounces back quickly after a sad moment, someone who believes and loves, someone who is so full of energy and positivity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've really changed a lot over the past two years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;October 16, 2007-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anyway, went Vivo meet Vicki today and took the same train as Shahirah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Price&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I love her surname). Guess what? Shahirah told me that the first time she saw me, she thought my mole was a piercing! Hahahaha! I think piercing looks better than moles, so I have a pretty mole on my nose! (Mole on my nose, it rhymths) I'm beginning to love my mole!&lt;br /&gt;(LW has&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sexy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;moles. HAHAHA)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;YES! Love everything about yourself! Look at them in a positive way :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;They will look nice if you love them. Thats what I believe!&lt;br /&gt;If you don't like what you have, then try to change them, or try to improve them!&lt;br /&gt;Love yourself!&lt;br /&gt;SHOUT: I LOVE ME! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, Ive a few items to get from mango! Waiting for my next pay!&lt;br /&gt;Woahooo and then shopppppping! :D&lt;br /&gt;Shiokness :) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If you knew me well enough, you'd be able to see the difference in me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This paragraph pretty much sums up which kind of Su Xian I was..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I used to love interacting with people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But now, I just shun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I used to love myself very much and I used to love shopping and I used to be very positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Even just by reading my old entries made me feel so full of energy and made me smile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That girl will be back soon, and the old entries will be my driving force.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I love that Su Xian, don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I can feel the energy running in me now! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/29926513-9091514435610177079?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/9091514435610177079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/9091514435610177079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/because-i-went-to-get-cbox-code-i-saw.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-1358994521100301806</id><published>2010-02-02T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T00:07:17.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No sleep also must come up with a good IMC website!&lt;br /&gt;I hope my ideas flow in quicker!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: my blog is like a twitter account now! haha but i like the fact that it is locked. i feel much freer with my words now! only like 4 persons have access to this blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-1358994521100301806?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1358994521100301806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1358994521100301806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-sleep-also-must-come-up-with-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-910337445792980972</id><published>2010-02-01T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:46:35.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like making cards for a few friends now :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-910337445792980972?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/910337445792980972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/910337445792980972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-feel-like-making-cards-for-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-5256215181591282569</id><published>2010-01-31T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:08:51.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mom is right, part of the reason why I couldn't get well is because I keep on cooping myself up at home.&lt;br /&gt;In the past, it was always hard for me to catch the tv programs, even the 10pm shows.&lt;br /&gt;And now, there isn't even a slightest problem for me to catch all the shows, 7pm, 9pm and 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I love watching tv with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;But deep inside me, I want to be out on the streets too, having fun with friends, shopping and dining out.&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays it is so hard to just look for someone to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;I've been alone for too long and I just need one single soul to be at Starbucks with me, chilling out and do people watching.&lt;br /&gt;Very often, before I head out of the house, I spend a lot of time sitting on my bed, thinking of the people I can ask to go out with, thinking of where to go alone... and end up not having an answer.&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't know who are the ones I can ask.&lt;br /&gt;Because I dread being alone outside.&lt;br /&gt;Those few people that I can ask are usually busy, working, or overseas.&lt;br /&gt;I've really been alone, cooped inside my room, for too long.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'd choose to just use AA in the living room so that I won't have to breathe the same air.&lt;br /&gt;There is a need for balance in life. You can't be doing the same thing over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop feeling sad for not having a healthy body.&lt;br /&gt;Need to concentrate on getting well and staying healthy.&lt;br /&gt;Because everytime I feel sad about my health, my mom feels guilty&amp;nbsp;for not being healthy when she had me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my bones stop hurting, I need to get back on track and start an active lifestyle again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-5256215181591282569?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5256215181591282569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5256215181591282569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-mom-is-right-part-of-reason-why-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-3193493036728585070</id><published>2010-01-29T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T21:00:04.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think my fever is coming back.&lt;br /&gt;It must be IB test la. It is a curse. Study IB get fever.&lt;br /&gt;Not like I studied hard though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-3193493036728585070?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3193493036728585070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3193493036728585070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-think-my-fever-is-coming-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-1986789803888607101</id><published>2010-01-29T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T14:33:38.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我觉得我有心病&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, I don't know why, I am very moody now.&lt;br /&gt;Can someone just talk to me now?&lt;br /&gt;Am I sick or what? Why do I feel this way?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the both of you are the cause of this.&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't bother about you anymore?&lt;br /&gt;Because I care and thats why the both of you are making my life miserable.&lt;br /&gt;How can you be so selfish?&lt;br /&gt;How can you say I didn't care?&lt;br /&gt;How can you say I treated you like a fool?&lt;br /&gt;When all of these are not true.&lt;br /&gt;What best friends?&lt;br /&gt;When things are good, I am the best.&lt;br /&gt;But when we fight, you want to kick me out of your life.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to totally blame myself anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Because at the very beginning, all of us were wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I am not the only wrong one.&lt;br /&gt;I've already let go of my pride and tried to talk to the both of you so many times, but there wasn't any response at all.&lt;br /&gt;You said I treated you as a fool.&lt;br /&gt;And then now? You treat me more like a fool.&lt;br /&gt;I am tired, I don't like the life I am leading now. I don't feel like going for IB test.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I want to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-1986789803888607101?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1986789803888607101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1986789803888607101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-know-why-i-dont-know-why-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-1343587106732058203</id><published>2010-01-29T01:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T01:48:39.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG RUNNING A CAFE IN MY MIND AGAIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-1343587106732058203?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1343587106732058203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1343587106732058203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/omg-running-cafe-in-my-mind-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-7199692989526685984</id><published>2010-01-28T21:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:08:42.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S2GL7nLnzzI/AAAAAAAACsk/1-kXF00fwyA/s1600-h/P1030696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S2GL7nLnzzI/AAAAAAAACsk/1-kXF00fwyA/s400/P1030696.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I miss my cute little babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But it's good that they are in the hands of another owner, because I'd hate to see them die.&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/29926513-7199692989526685984?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7199692989526685984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/7199692989526685984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-miss-my-cute-little-babies.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S2GL7nLnzzI/AAAAAAAACsk/1-kXF00fwyA/s72-c/P1030696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6195663344349562533</id><published>2010-01-27T17:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T17:08:57.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S2ACaQMh29I/AAAAAAAACsc/bO61TGi7FhI/s1600-h/girls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S2ACaQMh29I/AAAAAAAACsc/bO61TGi7FhI/s320/girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey, I am tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can someone give me a solution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am tired of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tired of life.&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/29926513-6195663344349562533?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6195663344349562533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6195663344349562533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-i-am-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S2ACaQMh29I/AAAAAAAACsc/bO61TGi7FhI/s72-c/girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-231622569863358553</id><published>2010-01-23T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T00:14:43.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Being sick does not make me feel good at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been 3 days already but I still get dizzy spells and the fever keeps on coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bland taste in my mouth isn't making me feel good either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How I wish I can vomit all the discomfort out of my body :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm blessed because my mom has been by my side for the past few days taking care of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my dad pretending to be a chinese physician feeling my pulse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I've not grown up, I'd cry if I'm sick and alone at home, I'm still my parents' little girl, I want them to always be by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh man, I'm hungry now and I feel like having sushi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home-made ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And steamboat :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want veggies and soup :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No taste in my mouth now :(&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/29926513-231622569863358553?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/231622569863358553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/231622569863358553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/being-sick-does-not-feel-good-at-all-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-585916461697382901</id><published>2010-01-19T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T00:42:43.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suzanne</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1. I'm pretty sure that I've made myself clear that I am Joreen, not Doreen. Why did Comfort cab record my name as Doreen?! Tough times introducing myself. Say I'm "Su Xian", people call me Suzanne or Susan. Say "Joreen", people call me Doreen or Jolin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;2. I feel really weird when people spell my name as Shu Xian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Nice people makes me happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;4. Point 3 made me realize that it's been too long ago since I was nice. I am a baddie nowadays, sigh. Gone were the days going around spreading love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;5. Need to change my attitude and temper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;6. 6 more weeks to end of poly life!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;7. I don't know what lies ahead for me, but I want to study/work for a purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;8. I love kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;9. I love my family. Sometimes I've a very strong urge to hug my mom tightly but I don't know how to go about doing that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;10. I love cooking. But I hate washing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-585916461697382901?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/585916461697382901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/585916461697382901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/suzanne.html' title='suzanne'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-2402699622519165230</id><published>2010-01-18T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T00:13:05.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG HELPPP!&lt;br /&gt;Ideas for my future cafe have been running through my mind crazily for the past few days whenever I try to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;Things like the menu, marketing ideas, cafe positioning, location, training and managing staff, etc...&lt;br /&gt;And I've been thinking of how to get the feel of running a cafe before I really start doing one myself!&lt;br /&gt;Like getting a part time job in a cafe after graduation, cooking up a few dishes and inviting my friends over to test the food, try catering or setting up a small stall first, doing market research and getting the perspectives of non-vegetarians towards vegetarian food, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THESE HAVE BEEN RUNNING THROUGH MY MIND INTENSIVELY/VIGOROUSLY/CRAZILY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it mean that my cafe will come alive?&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I am not sure. Not at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the very beginning, the dream of setting up my own cafe came about because I think there is a lack of variety for vegetarian food in Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, I shall not elaborate more because I want to keep my ideas to myself. I don't want to start writing and end up posting the whole chunk of ideas going on in my mind. Selfish only, but bleahhh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the dream grew stronger because I hope to influence non-vegetarians about the goodness of vegetarian food!&lt;br /&gt;Vegetarian food can be fun and yumyumyummmy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I started to come up with a few reasons why my cafe is gonna be a success... and the problems that I'll meet (and how am I gonna handle them)&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOODNESS&amp;nbsp;I REALLY CANNOT SLEEP BECAUSE I AM RUNNING A CAFE IN MY MIND NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-2402699622519165230?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2402699622519165230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2402699622519165230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/omg-helppp-ideas-for-my-future-cafe-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-3996070776104796767</id><published>2010-01-13T15:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T15:50:19.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we are all weird, but that's what makes us unique</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;+ Sometimes I feel like being somewhere alone where nobody knows me, but when that happens, I start to urge for accompany and feel all lonely again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;+ People are starting to misunderstand the things I say and sometimes I do not understand the things I say and I am becoming lazy to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;+ I need to find myself again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;+ A lot of times I feel like an ugly duckling when I stand beside someone dolled up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S010v5vpX6I/AAAAAAAACsU/sRrdaL1flYU/s1600-h/you+are.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S010v5vpX6I/AAAAAAAACsU/sRrdaL1flYU/s320/you+are.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and I wish someday I can say "Yes, me! I am!" to myself confidently everyday. It has been sometime, too long. I miss those beautiful dresses and cute skirts. What's the problem with me?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;+ I am weird, I am always on the extremes. I am a perfectionist, a weird one. I like to start plans on Mondays, and when things screw up halfway, I continue screwing up, and wait for the next Monday to start all over again. I am weird. I can only start on Mondays. That's why I can never get things done on time. I don't know if you get what I mean but this is a bad habit, I need to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;+ I don't know how long I've been wearing my contact lens. They are starting to hurt. Maybe it's time to dispose them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;+ This blog is becoming too open to be private. I can't seem to share my thoughts nowadays. Perhaps it's because most of them are sad, and I don't really like sharing sad stuffs on my blog because juliesloveletter is supposed to be a happy place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;+ I need to really start being that happy and crazy girl again!!! &lt;b&gt;Now, concentrate on the happy things in life and stop thinking about everything sad!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+ Come on, I want to go hahahaha-ing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+ Thank you! I feel better now! I really do! (I have the ability to cheer myself up. Omg after typing this sentence out, I felt some enlightenment..)&lt;/b&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/29926513-3996070776104796767?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3996070776104796767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/3996070776104796767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-are-all-weird-but-thats-what-makes.html' title='we are all weird, but that&apos;s what makes us unique'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S010v5vpX6I/AAAAAAAACsU/sRrdaL1flYU/s72-c/you+are.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8708366532097890460</id><published>2010-01-10T00:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T11:15:42.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anger came along after guilt, hurt and disappointment,&lt;br /&gt;...and then time's gonna evolve everything into nothingness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-8708366532097890460?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8708366532097890460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8708366532097890460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/anger-came-along-after-hurt-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-5554236711692358350</id><published>2010-01-08T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T19:44:14.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S0caP8LZeBI/AAAAAAAACsE/6nejs1JQ960/s1600-h/P1060440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S0caP8LZeBI/AAAAAAAACsE/6nejs1JQ960/s320/P1060440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am really lost.&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/29926513-5554236711692358350?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5554236711692358350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5554236711692358350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-really-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/S0caP8LZeBI/AAAAAAAACsE/6nejs1JQ960/s72-c/P1060440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-5139370081304874673</id><published>2010-01-08T14:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:55:43.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>changes</title><content type='html'>It is amazing how Enoki mushroom sweetens Bitter gourd soup.&lt;br /&gt;I am beginning to love 老人菜 like Bitter gourd, Ladyfinger and Brinjal.&lt;br /&gt;This most probably has got to do with my mom, the great cook, who has changed my opinion towards these&amp;nbsp;老人菜.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be really amusing to notice the changes going on around me as I grow up&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizing and accepting that change is the only constant has lightened the way I hang on too tightly onto certain things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Anyway, Broccoli is still the best veggie ever. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-5139370081304874673?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5139370081304874673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/5139370081304874673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/changes.html' title='changes'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-287393083761949330</id><published>2010-01-06T01:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T01:05:42.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.R.I.E.N.D.S</title><content type='html'>SU XIAN says: (AM 12:07:57)&lt;br /&gt;will you still be my friend if i become fat like a gorilla?&lt;br /&gt;SU XIAN says: (AM 12:07:58)&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, keep it going like a waterfall. says: (AM 12:08:01)&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, keep it going like a waterfall. says: (AM 12:08:03)&lt;br /&gt;of cuz la.&lt;br /&gt;SU XIAN says: (AM 12:08:23)&lt;br /&gt;will you still be my friend if i become skinny like a bamboo?&lt;br /&gt;SU XIAN says: (AM 12:08:24)&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, keep it going like a waterfall. says: (AM 12:08:28)&lt;br /&gt;of cuz&lt;br /&gt;SU XIAN says: (AM 12:08:45)&lt;br /&gt;will you still be my friend if i become very materialistic?&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, keep it going like a waterfall. says: (AM 12:09:01)&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..yes&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, keep it going like a waterfall. says: (AM 12:09:05)&lt;br /&gt;but not as close?&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, keep it going like a waterfall. says: (AM 12:09:09)&lt;br /&gt;OOI&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, keep it going like a waterfall. says: (AM 12:09:13)&lt;br /&gt;okay ler la..&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, keep it going like a waterfall. says: (AM 12:09:17)&lt;br /&gt;always be frens&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, keep it going like a waterfall. says: (AM 12:09:22)&lt;br /&gt;wun stop de.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-287393083761949330?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/287393083761949330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/287393083761949330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2010/01/friends.html' title='F.R.I.E.N.D.S'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-8163913548451552560</id><published>2009-12-30T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:00:58.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now I have an idea how to make use of the "extra" 2010 organizer that I have :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-8163913548451552560?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8163913548451552560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/8163913548451552560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2009/12/now-i-have-idea-how-to-make-use-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-986380457016184727</id><published>2009-12-28T12:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T13:03:23.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home.</title><content type='html'>The worst thing about being back from camp is to receive 13 project related emails.&lt;br /&gt;When there's nothing left to burn, you have to set the projects on fire!&lt;br /&gt;Set it on fire, set it on fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's next? Receiving messages from friends asking me to organize outings.&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to dislike being pushed to organize outings.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever ever ever ask me to organize outings when you refuse to reply my messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, chill, I need to learn how to control my anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life will be sweeter only if you've learnt how to let go.&lt;br /&gt;The moment I reached home, I saw a piece of note on my table...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/Szg7AxcC5mI/AAAAAAAACr8/pQe2QiVLEFI/s1600-h/Photo+on+2010-12-28+at+12.56+%232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/Szg7AxcC5mI/AAAAAAAACr8/pQe2QiVLEFI/s320/Photo+on+2010-12-28+at+12.56+%232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;How sweet can that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I smiled, I am touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was from my brother's girlfriend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in camp for the past three days have been the best days of 2009.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time since I felt such peace.&lt;br /&gt;With my mind totally away from the world and projects, feeling peaceful, happy and protected like a... butterfly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I'm glad that I went.&lt;br /&gt;That place is where love is at.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-986380457016184727?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/986380457016184727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/986380457016184727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2009/12/home.html' title='home.'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/Szg7AxcC5mI/AAAAAAAACr8/pQe2QiVLEFI/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-12-28+at+12.56+%232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-4732802147310318226</id><published>2009-12-21T02:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T02:26:40.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh how I miss those times playing volleyball getting soaked in sweat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-4732802147310318226?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4732802147310318226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4732802147310318226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-how-i-miss-those-times-playing.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-6999081965548244741</id><published>2009-12-21T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T00:14:30.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoying Orange!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZN5PoW7_kdA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZN5PoW7_kdA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l7F5nIA8xmw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l7F5nIA8xmw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xjdBCeUdAmI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xjdBCeUdAmI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love these videos, they make me laugh!&lt;br /&gt;I've watched it over and over again but I'm still laughing each time I watch them!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha don't tell me if you find them lame, let me know only if you like them too!&lt;br /&gt;Hey Apple Hey Apple Hey Apple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I've decided to name my Macbook AA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-6999081965548244741?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6999081965548244741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/6999081965548244741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2009/12/annoying-orange.html' title='Annoying Orange!'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-390043805840230</id><published>2009-12-19T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T11:56:05.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fight for what you want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-390043805840230?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/390043805840230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/390043805840230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2009/12/fight-for-what-you-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-2156573630039903814</id><published>2009-12-18T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:37:23.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blackcurrant!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SysdmN169bI/AAAAAAAACrs/T0euIw91BMU/s1600-h/P1060040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SysdmN169bI/AAAAAAAACrs/T0euIw91BMU/s320/P1060040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The number of sachets I've to open up to mix and drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A total of 13!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Madness or what, by the time I finish opening all, I still need to source for courage to gulp down that medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What seems like high technology (sealed in sachets, can just mix with hot water and drink; unlike those only traditional pots can brew kind of herbs) actually tastes like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I thought technology made chinese medicine taste less bitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What's worse is that for each mouthful of medicine I swallow, I think of rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/Sysg81jsoRI/AAAAAAAACr0/JhzhRGiw4Tg/s1600-h/P1060041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/Sysg81jsoRI/AAAAAAAACr0/JhzhRGiw4Tg/s320/P1060041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My mom called and clarified with the physician to make sure that it's nothing made out of rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, the physician said it's all suitable for vegetarians, but I'm still paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Is it really not made out of rabbits?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Very disgusting to drink rabbits leh :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I'm glad to have Eclipse Blackcurrant mints to ease all the bitterness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, &lt;b&gt;Blackcurran&lt;/b&gt;t mints! :D&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/29926513-2156573630039903814?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2156573630039903814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/2156573630039903814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2009/12/blackcurrant.html' title='blackcurrant!'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SysdmN169bI/AAAAAAAACrs/T0euIw91BMU/s72-c/P1060040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-1148118457484062291</id><published>2009-12-11T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:45:17.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SyJMy7_tHjI/AAAAAAAACrk/X8HwZMXsaLU/s1600-h/Photo+on+2009-12-11+at+21.43+%232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SyJMy7_tHjI/AAAAAAAACrk/X8HwZMXsaLU/s320/Photo+on+2009-12-11+at+21.43+%232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I miss being a kid.&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/29926513-1148118457484062291?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1148118457484062291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/1148118457484062291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-miss-being-kid.html' title=''/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SyJMy7_tHjI/AAAAAAAACrk/X8HwZMXsaLU/s72-c/Photo+on+2009-12-11+at+21.43+%232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-4418136281222114242</id><published>2009-12-10T16:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T16:37:52.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just for ha ha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SyCzLQXgOVI/AAAAAAAACrc/J5F-qgmqv98/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2009-12-10+at+PM+04.36.03.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SyCzLQXgOVI/AAAAAAAACrc/J5F-qgmqv98/s400/Screen+shot+2009-12-10+at+PM+04.36.03.png" /&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/29926513-4418136281222114242?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4418136281222114242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4418136281222114242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2009/12/ha-ha.html' title='just for ha ha'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SAAa05r40sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FQ6KifX85wI/S220/torn+edges.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ8tSg882As/SyCzLQXgOVI/AAAAAAAACrc/J5F-qgmqv98/s72-c/Screen+shot+2009-12-10+at+PM+04.36.03.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29926513.post-4376857214358661843</id><published>2009-12-06T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T02:08:53.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>write my brain out</title><content type='html'>How I wish I had the skills to better express myself and my ideas through words.&lt;br /&gt;And to translate pictures in my brain into words with the perfect descriptions.&lt;br /&gt;Just so that you can read what I am thinking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29926513-4376857214358661843?l=juliesloveletter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4376857214358661843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29926513/posts/default/4376857214358661843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesloveletter.blogspot.com/2009/12/write-my-brain-out.html' title='write my brain out'/><author><name>Joreen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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