<?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-18677132</id><updated>2011-11-15T09:22:25.634+08:00</updated><category term='CNY'/><title type='text'>Me</title><subtitle type='html'>Go with the flow</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-4977985632305752519</id><published>2007-05-14T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:10:56.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Images from Nasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064283056222312658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwGMPkOMIXw/Rkfym6ApGNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VjYWFBkzrPc/s320/173353main_image_feature_793_ys_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two white dwarfs spiralling, immenient collision, a WD supernova next, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064283060517279970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwGMPkOMIXw/RkfynKApGOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5k85LThJ_YE/s320/173519main_image_feature_795_ys_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A rocket launch off across Alantis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064283060517279986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwGMPkOMIXw/RkfynKApGPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lN14NN4GtKY/s320/174502main_image_feature_805_ys_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Primordial quasar, from dust in the sky&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064283064812247298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwGMPkOMIXw/RkfynaApGQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0KMQNsh4paQ/s320/Pismis+24+100+solar+masses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Primis 24 multibinaries, with 100 SM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taken from Nasa's webpage&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-4977985632305752519?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/4977985632305752519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=4977985632305752519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/4977985632305752519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/4977985632305752519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2007/05/images-from-nasa-two-white-dwarfs.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwGMPkOMIXw/Rkfym6ApGNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VjYWFBkzrPc/s72-c/173353main_image_feature_793_ys_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-6169013261371946135</id><published>2007-05-11T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T11:18:14.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, who wants to join the channel 8 code red reality program show, you will get a chance to be on TV, at least for a while as there will be 20 people in the team and the camera will be mostly fliming the male artist that follows the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few recents events that happened globally, the world bank chief resigning because of his sexual orientation, and some guy giving extra job benefits to his sweetie, causing a furore as that amounts to nepotism. Do we get to see this action locally, maybe not. Our country known with the toughest laws eversince Mr Lee Kwan Yew took charge, towards corruption and nepotism. What will happen if corruption is abound here, will we be able to follow the notion where meritoracy is no longer abided, and the rich will just get his/her way. I daunt for this day to happen.&lt;br /&gt;On the case of sexual orientation, will most of you shun those that are not 'straight'. What happens if they become your co-workers. As for the guy above who had a relationship with his canadian male counterpart, does that really matter to what he does and does that change anything to the organisation and the way they function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there's even research that sexual orientation is innate in your genes, and its sort of attuned to your nature. So is it ok to continue discriminating or seggregating them. As often said, no one is fully straight, so are those homophobist going to shun themselves out as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya akan blog tentang apa saya akan membuat hari ini di bawah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua orang ada menonton wayang gambar spiderman 3. Saya tidak menonton dan mencari orang untuk menonton bersama sama. Kalau begitu, saya akan membeli DVD dan menjemput beberapa orang untuk pesta wayang gambar. Hari ini, saya mungkin pergi bersernam di gym kerana saya tidak pergi sana selama dua bulan. Saya juga hendak berlari-lari di sana. Pergi gym umum sungat mahal, kalau saya pergi setiap hari. Harganya $2.50, dan kadangkala ada banyak orang di sana. Saya tidak juga pergi ke kolam renang untuk selama beberapa masa, tetapi cuaca sungat panas, atau hujan turun. Jika boleh, saya mahu roller blading di east coast park.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-6169013261371946135?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/6169013261371946135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=6169013261371946135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/6169013261371946135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/6169013261371946135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2007/05/hey-who-wants-to-join-channel-8-code.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-6223463040398574122</id><published>2007-05-08T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T23:26:03.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Something today. A little pleasant, a little unexpected. Was it coincidence, in a world of transience, or just meant to be. In the immense sweltering heat, this is like a cool breeze over, even if its for a moment. kind of expected, from the first technology sends its signal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini cuaca sungat panas. Keluar bilik dingin, boleh berasa panas itu. Kadangkala ada sepoi-sepoi, tetapi mesti panas. Kalau baju boleh menetapkan air-con, maka boleh berlari-lai di bawah&lt;br /&gt;mata hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyou wa a tsu e des. Watashi wa juice tsu me dai e o nomimas. Soshite kudamono o tabemas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-6223463040398574122?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/6223463040398574122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=6223463040398574122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/6223463040398574122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/6223463040398574122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2007/05/something-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-8856910124153788223</id><published>2007-05-04T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T18:32:08.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Going on new post. Blogging about own's daily business aint a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin saya menulis tentang politik atau surat khabar&lt;br /&gt;Atau saya bercakap mengenai setiap hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes like this (till I get the jap writing converter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyou watashi wa shichi ji ni owarimas. Sorekara ashat gohan o tabemas.&lt;br /&gt;Pang toh tamago o tabemas. Oiishi des. Sorekara gyunui o nomimas.&lt;br /&gt;Orchard no egar kan de Egar o mimas, temo nani o mimas ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-8856910124153788223?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/8856910124153788223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=8856910124153788223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/8856910124153788223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/8856910124153788223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2007/05/going-on-new-post-and-its-maybe-mix-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-6229044093593645327</id><published>2007-03-02T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T16:33:57.152+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY'/><title type='text'>New year pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is taken in rp Hse. And we have everyone posing except for 1. Can you find him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://inlinethumb57.webshots.com/2744/2517751310095402756S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;With Miranda, Root beer and 7 up as mascots&lt;br /&gt;Soon, it became a 7 up commercial.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E~joy 1 ice cold 7 up in a can which make your stuck smile guesture permanent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://inlinethumb25.webshots.com/792/2733657530095402756S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was drinking corona with lime tinge behind the scenes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lets sing to some XXX chinese song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://inlinethumb04.webshots.com/1539/2118300680095402756S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Maybe its a good thing this is a picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grp photo, courteousy of sweetlove (SH) website&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://inlinethumb32.webshots.com/2207/2529181660095402756S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" /&gt;~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-6229044093593645327?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/6229044093593645327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=6229044093593645327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/6229044093593645327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/6229044093593645327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2007/03/new-year-pics.html' title='New year pics'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-88674874530036204</id><published>2007-01-06T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T22:14:39.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went for a sumptous seafood meal 3days ago, courteousy of the DZMR Joni, and in conjunction to her 20 +++(undisclosed) birthday. Before the dinner, we had a fun time karaoking at her place, singing songs from Jap to chinese, with some comments on my Jap singing that sounds Malay. Joni (The Bdae girl and she sings well), Me, Sh, Christy and yy (tt arrives later) continued singing until night falls, where we left to fetch Ros to the restaurant at Changi Safra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post will be continued till I get hold of all the photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-88674874530036204?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/88674874530036204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=88674874530036204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/88674874530036204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/88674874530036204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2007/01/went-for-sumptous-seafood-meal-3days.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-8563929054076998828</id><published>2007-01-06T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T22:03:56.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>East Coast, Pasir Ris, Ubin, Sembawang, Sentosa, are there any other places that we can cycle. Been to frequent cycling trips these past days and it has always been to these places. Today, it was cycling at Pasir Ris park, though with some disgrunt from our cycling click that there's pretty much nothing to see and do there. Reality sets in when we entered the park with only a handful of people seen. Our excitment droped with extorbiting bicycle renting prices over there. We decided to go ahead with the renting and quickly peddle our way around the park, to make sure every moment with the bike was fully utilised. As we made our way to the coast, we were pleasantly greeted with a clear sea view basked under the intense afternoon glare. The sea breeze gently caressed our face, unintentionally protecting us from being scorched by the shimmering heat. We finished roving round the whole park in less than an hour, even as we made several stops to the toilet, and the beach. Soon later as we returned the bikes, we took a stroll into the mangrove swamp in the park. Trailing through the one way path wasn't fun with insects as companians and the strong stench that makes your stomach churn strongly, though its certainly a place for mangrove enthusias. Pasir Ris park is small, but a place to chill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-8563929054076998828?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/8563929054076998828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=8563929054076998828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/8563929054076998828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/8563929054076998828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2007/01/east-coast-pasir-ris-ubin-sembawang.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-3414410451830832156</id><published>2007-01-01T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T19:07:34.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown 2007</title><content type='html'>Going through 40winks for this entry and i'm still in process of gathering the pictures. Countdown at Regeant Hotel is certainly different from partying wildly at Siloso and grooving to the beat at Expo. No deafening screams and non stop dancing to music, but we were greeted with hordes of balloons that fell through the sky inside the hotel as everyone went forward and burst every balloon they see. The atmosphere was liven up with veteran Comedians Jack Neo and Mark Lee, Chen Jian Bin, Ah Hui (Literally the whole cast of Huan Le Tian Feng), who greeted the event with a mix of their mild and hard jokes that tickled the crowd throughout the dinner. And Jack Neo even approached RP (probably for an audition). Maybe we will get to see her in some reality TV shows like singapore's version of survivor, where she will be put in the island of Ubin where she will survive eating wild boars and drinking coconut juice. ok, will continue on this post once I get the pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-3414410451830832156?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/3414410451830832156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=3414410451830832156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/3414410451830832156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/3414410451830832156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2007/01/countdown-2007.html' title='Countdown 2007'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-6326181128988698517</id><published>2006-12-29T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T15:30:48.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I seldom watch chinese movies. There was once I watched this movie by Zhang bo zhi and Andy lau, directed by the famous popular......... anyway he's famous. I was dragged along to watch it, only knowing this will be a chinese movie. Grabbing on to my sweet salty popcorns and nudging my pals along, we shove side the black curtains at the cinema entrance, and enter in what we expect, a theatre with lots of people no less of the anticipation we had for this movie. To my surprise, there was only 2 people in the cinema. Well, more people may come in later giving a miss to big screen advertisements. Ty&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;ic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ally&lt;/span&gt;. In any case, we obediently found our seats and slowly made our way to them , making an effort to muffle any *shrubs* while roughing through the outside seats, and bending down like midget soldiers to avoid blocking the 2 people with their stares glued to the screen. As we sat down, 1 more came in and sat down quickly as the movie starts. 3 audience *woo* (some may have this experience)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in fact enjoyable watching the show with only 3 other people seated far away. But this shows how *good* the movie is going to be. And the verdict is what the &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;, the whole show is basically *seafood* (more than crap/b). And the plot .. , is there a plot. Is it a trick on us that we are watching a movie where in fact, we are watching something else on the screen and its not a movie and the trick is blown when we realised we are watching a movie when actually we are not watching a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched one yest again. And its after pervasive persuasion from J, with all the wants and needs pouring out, the option of having no options to watch other movies. Whats the movie's title, its Shang Chen (Confession of pain) *How did they get to that*  by some Hongkong actors Tony Leung and Takeshi Kaneshiro, Shu Qi and JingLei. The whole movie was ok, with dashing actors and sexy babes as the best part of the show. Tts right, the cast was better than the plot.. The plot was cliche with Revenge and evicting Vengeance. This show was about homicides, and theres only one case of homicide solved throughout the movie. You know the murderer at the very beginning and it frets having the other characters looking for clues, in search of the real murderer, and they go like "He must have committed his act at around 8 plus".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look there, HES THE ONE, get him, beside YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the murderer must having undergo some talks about commiting his acts humanely. Blood was spilled like a glass of rosemary dropped on the floor and the underuse of underdiluted paint makes gore and violence infant. The nevergood ending to the bad guys is expected in all movies, except for those with a sequel to part 2. Shu Q in this movie was ornamental, since her role was fiddling round with Takeshi and tearing up undies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at Jack's place with some foul service. We were given a seat at the entrance. One of the waitress there continued cleaning the table even as we asked for her. The waiter swapped our orders and as I called the waitress about this, 3 of them came and continued insisting that our orders were not mixed. Finally, they ack the mixed with only a 'ok' and continued their work. Its a sign of DON'T COME HERE AGAIN, TY. The resturant is at Causeway point Level 2. But Jack's place do have some mean steak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-6326181128988698517?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/6326181128988698517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=6326181128988698517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/6326181128988698517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/6326181128988698517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-seldom-watch-chinese-movies.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-116714478124950171</id><published>2006-12-26T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T22:54:17.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dating, how bout that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #cccccc" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Date Like a Woman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/doyoudatelikeamanorawomanquiz/woman.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;According to studies on dating, you date like a woman.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to take romance *edited*, and you're not really out for an XXX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mental and emotional connection *censored* comes first for you.&lt;br /&gt;And rushing the physical stuff is likely to turn you *_____*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're **** selective when it comes to dating, and some may say you're too picky.&lt;br /&gt;You know what you want, and when you find it, you're ready to commit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;Do&lt;/a&gt; You Date Like a Man or a Woman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What, I date like a woman, how about, you might as well be one, *squish this bloody tag*. Women can be equally aggressive as men in dating. So who's sterotyping here. *Come let out our horses, aren't we open enough*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-116714478124950171?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/116714478124950171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=116714478124950171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116714478124950171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116714478124950171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/12/dating-how-bout-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-116714401792461638</id><published>2006-12-26T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T22:43:06.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It takes a whole day rain to make me do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You Are 32% Feminine, 68% Masculine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyoumasculineorfemininequiz/gender-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You Masculine or Feminine?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i have deleted the interpretation, and no, this is not only about how you behave. (I'm pretty in touch with my soft side) *roll eyes*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-116714401792461638?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/116714401792461638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=116714401792461638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116714401792461638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116714401792461638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/12/it-takes-whole-day-rain-to-make-me-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-116593856940055084</id><published>2006-12-12T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T23:49:29.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Many pictures to post, couldnt load the pics, probably of the macafee antivirus blocker. &lt;br /&gt;1. Thanks Fro, Tom, Ong for the remote controlled helicopter and some colorful shirts. Just having this helicopter buzzing in the air sounds like mosquito, a big one. &lt;br /&gt;2. Having Coffee at starbucks on the charity day with salvation army as beneficiary.&lt;br /&gt;3. Ong for the treat at secret recipe, the one in malaysia is about the same price, only cheaper by a bit.&lt;br /&gt;4. JF for Fish &amp; Cole, munching through the crispy fries, grilled mussels and tiger prawns douse in thick mayo and garlic bits, definitely mouth tendalising. Jacks place the next time.&lt;br /&gt;5. Malaysia eating sushi teh and street hawker Ba Ku Teh (2 pots of hot steamy soup), Roti John istimewa, peng he (stingray yang lazat) and Hao Jian. Bought budget clothes with eye catching design (UY, you bought the most :p), took photos of the beautiful sunset and at the same time, the rainbow opposite it. Crawling through congested roads and getting taxi rides with busuk service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos the next time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-116593856940055084?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/116593856940055084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=116593856940055084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116593856940055084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116593856940055084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/12/many-pictures-to-post-couldnt-load.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-116541996795689380</id><published>2006-12-06T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T23:46:08.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch</title><content type='html'>ont of the pleasant things my parents got for me. A titus watch, which is just nice as my addias designer watch strap came off. Couldnt post the pics as the computer pop up blocker prevents picture to be loaded in. S*** pop up blocker. Will post them with others next time then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-116541996795689380?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/116541996795689380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=116541996795689380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116541996795689380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116541996795689380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/12/watch.html' title='Watch'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-116498514291178218</id><published>2006-12-01T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T22:59:02.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come watch this NTU stud</title><content type='html'>I not publicising this act, HALL 3 guy shows MTV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7SfBEXjQynY"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See his sex changing clothes skills&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-116498514291178218?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/116498514291178218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=116498514291178218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116498514291178218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116498514291178218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/12/come-watch-this-ntu-stud.html' title='Come watch this NTU stud'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-116481252648534519</id><published>2006-11-29T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T23:02:07.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>Is this blog stil valid, very much, except that I haven't been really updating for some time. Get to squeeze some time here, and write whatever i want. There has been some construction going on around my vicinity and is about these upgradings of the pathways to uplift the look of the area I live (I supposed so). Not long before, they were hammering my corridor, making the floor really jagged and unconfortable to walk on. The next moment, I have to get down the stairs replaced by rusted metal stilts cos of the wet cement poured on to the staircase. Well, they must have come to the agreement that only young and able bodied and maybe (sihat) people live around there, so getting down on slits that are two times the original height is a breeze. (Might as well leap down the whole fleet of stairs.) Going round the neighbourhood has aways been direct, where I can easily travel from A to B. Now with this construction, i have to travel from A to C to D to E to H to ...... until i reach B. What convenience I say, and this have been the case for 1.5 months. Freaking time they took to repair the whole length of path probably a 1 min walk through it. And cheers to the sweet melodious rumbling of the drilling that starts at 8.30 every morning. Its makes a perfect alarm clock and again they agreed that everyone is an early bird and will rejoice the morning marikita with double bass companian. Again, Dec, a rainy season that cooled down the summer heat not long ago, which who knows, will prolong this construction for another 1 month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking out of my window, I saw the same pathway reconstructed. Whats with this hammering and rebuilding back of the same path, is this how the money is spent on, to boast the economy. Might as well spent it on building lifts for those underprivilege flats without them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-116481252648534519?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/116481252648534519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=116481252648534519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116481252648534519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116481252648534519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/11/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-116203146006551159</id><published>2006-10-28T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T21:11:15.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny, must watch</title><content type='html'>Haven't been blogging for some time now, well here's a clip that is about comments by students to a NTU professor. Take some time to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments such as you make me horny and I love you and a few poems like how sexy is he. are inside. My personal favourite will be "Did you use conditional for your mustache, is it at its maximum length cosx = 1. Have you visited xxx haircare" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit this URL below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QOqXlbWf9Io"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-116203146006551159?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/116203146006551159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=116203146006551159' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116203146006551159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/116203146006551159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/10/funny-must-watch.html' title='Funny, must watch'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-115900472962111202</id><published>2006-09-23T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T17:45:29.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Flooble.com, breaches security, use with caution. And it deletes account randomly. Crap box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An episode on sponge bob, where sponge bob has eaten something really foul and smell up the entire sea village without itself knowing it. Even its mate the starfish ('if thats what you call it'), couldnt find out the probelm cos it has no nose. The starfish even commented the possibility of sponge bob looks rotting the sight of every sea creature. Being righteous and loyal to his pal, the starfish decides to tell a story to sponge bob for consolation .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once there lived a man in the village. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He was so u*gy that everyone died    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short and sweet. What a story, brings to the point.&lt;br /&gt;Not related to the chat box, but crap on par.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-115900472962111202?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/115900472962111202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=115900472962111202' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115900472962111202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115900472962111202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/09/flooble.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-115727825106105052</id><published>2006-09-03T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T18:18:31.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mee Siam Mai Hum MTV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saw this MTV, humorous, but there's nothing in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IPDvxDHyd8o"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IPDvxDHyd8o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-115727825106105052?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/115727825106105052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=115727825106105052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115727825106105052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115727825106105052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/09/mee-siam-mai-hum-mtv-just-saw-this-mtv.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-115719312865269965</id><published>2006-09-02T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T18:32:10.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, lets see, I have some time, and I shall blog. Many things happened, from trival to the bizzare. From my daily routine train journey to and fro and the many things that ensued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do notice the increasing of baby prams in MRTs nowadays. Even if there's NO baby in it or the prams have out grown its intended usage. (The baby's too big to fit in it) What do they put in the prams. Is it a new fashion to have prams as grocery bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some reasons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Probably couples will want to experience what is like to have a baby in future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. They just want to occupy more space with the already high fares they are paying to make it more worthwhile their trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Maybe is to cram up the already sardined packed carriages, so as to promote closer human to human interaction among Singaporeans who happened to be packed in the same carriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, its slight far fetched, no doubt is the advent of lifts in the middle platform of every station, making it less a hassle to for young families and the eldery to travel. This promotes family unity, making Singapore a more barrier free city. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lifts, do have its effect, This makes everyone, (including me) happy on the convenience to shuttle up and down ONE level in the station. Just ONE level, and you will see how valuable of having a lift just one story, (although I recommend larger space in the lift), when you arrive at stations like boon lay during peak hours. It takes 8 mins or more just to step on the escalator and move down. So what other ways you can get to the first level before there's lift. Either you wait or jump down the platform (the latter is seriously not recommended).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we have the lift, what happens eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd starts to move to the lift, including prams with no baby inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Teh, teh , teh, the lift sounded. Is it too heavy the load or simply its just warning people that the DOOR is closing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 100 teh, teh , teh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe the lift is overloaded, lets wait to check".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 200 teh, teh , teh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ok,lets get out." It will be faster to  go to the escalator instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats with the teh with no indication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'This doesn't happen often, it just happens at times'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-115719312865269965?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/115719312865269965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=115719312865269965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115719312865269965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115719312865269965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/09/ok-lets-see-i-have-some-time-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-115479719830461281</id><published>2006-08-06T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T00:59:58.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireworks display</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to the fireworks festival just now to catch the spectacular fireworks performance over at the esplanade. Watched the magnific display of the fireworks last year and we waited in anticipation for the similar display of fireworks this year. It was so crowded there at the bridge link to the Merlion and we had to squeeze ourway through the crowd, finally settling for a spot opposite the road facing the esplanade. Though we are at full view, we made our way to the front of the road railings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot taken before the grand opening fireworks festival by President Nathan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A2143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Many vehicles slowed down and stopped at the road side to catch a glimpse of the fireworks, resulting in a mini jam&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Heres the pictures of the fireworks &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Italian theme for the fireworks display.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A2144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A2145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A2146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A2147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A2148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This are the shots I have now, the rest are video clips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Other than the loud bangs, the whole show is simply breathless&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Romance throughout it last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-115479719830461281?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/115479719830461281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=115479719830461281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115479719830461281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115479719830461281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/08/fireworks-display.html' title='Fireworks display'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-115449061080216675</id><published>2006-08-02T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T11:50:10.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Feeling the urge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't blame it on the person, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all boils to serveral reasons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Activities played.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Places mostly convenient to where the person's going.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it ain't the case, as ostensibly further from your abode.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Knowing it, taking a chance to put the person down,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it even true, or just what it seems,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every word to snub, or just rubbing in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To you the person say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you the only one going thru it, the same event&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kelvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-115449061080216675?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/115449061080216675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=115449061080216675' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115449061080216675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115449061080216675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/08/feeling-urge-dont-blame-it-on-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-115392406779892117</id><published>2006-07-26T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T22:27:48.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakura International buffet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to eat the buffet this tuesday, will let the pictures do the talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The entrance to the buffet house, its quite cosy and have a really nice ambience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1994.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My first serving, ham with cabbage toppings, mini octopus, green slimy leaves , with cesar and salad dressing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1997.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Otah and piping hot paper steamboat. The clips on the table are for us to order our food on the chef's table &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1999.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Soup, with a few strands of shark's fin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A2004.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sushi spread on the 2nd level, raw tuna and salmon, my fave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A2002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A2007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Abalone tau miao&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A2008.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Charleswanmushi, very nice egg aroma&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldnt load more photos as they dont appear here, blogspot space limitations, have to load into the next entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-115392406779892117?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/115392406779892117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=115392406779892117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115392406779892117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115392406779892117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/07/sakura-international-buffet.html' title='Sakura International buffet'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-115323357672462358</id><published>2006-07-18T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T22:39:36.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shakira parody (Whenever)</title><content type='html'>Do you still know the song (Whenever) that Shakira sang,&lt;br /&gt;Here's a parody of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H0T2gN5fFIc"&gt;Whenever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-115323357672462358?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/115323357672462358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=115323357672462358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115323357672462358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115323357672462358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/07/shakira-parody-whenever.html' title='Shakira parody (Whenever)'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-115150519075650948</id><published>2006-06-28T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T22:38:39.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A small Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's the day when I went round looking for something budget and sincere. Look through places through wistma and taka. Finally, I decided to find it at mini toons. Aww, look at these 3 (whatever u call it), so cuddlie, so cosy and so in suggestive poses. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Choice 2, a raincoat dog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1767.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Buy me, arrrghh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Finally settled on a small Tigger at action city. Budget lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For you to look at, Miss Zi X~an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tigger in the bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lets take 2 shots &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Toilet roll tigger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Close up shot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is only the first part of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-115150519075650948?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/115150519075650948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=115150519075650948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115150519075650948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115150519075650948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/06/small-gift.html' title='A small Gift'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-115146913372446873</id><published>2006-06-28T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T12:41:24.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thrown around assuming unsuspected, crueless to some, sympathy for the assilant. Oblivious ostensibly, however wary and watchful. Ignorance or refusal to accept, both makes a difference and propose a different outcome. Stand up or forever keep your silence, a circumstance based on your dreary situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nevertheless, smile, time is never a standstill.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-115146913372446873?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/115146913372446873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=115146913372446873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115146913372446873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115146913372446873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/06/thrown-around-assuming-unsuspected.html' title=''/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-115037193079287169</id><published>2006-06-15T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T19:45:30.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert Esperanda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1561.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1582.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1588.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1590.8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-115037193079287169?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/115037193079287169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=115037193079287169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115037193079287169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115037193079287169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/06/concert-esperanda.html' title='Concert Esperanda'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-115019578071471276</id><published>2006-06-13T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T18:52:33.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight</title><content type='html'>So the difference between real weight and fake weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real weight : Your actual weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fake weight : A theoretical weight that one (usually a woman) will proclaim him/herself to be, either to mask out embarrassment from consuming alot or to add bulk to what one will actually contain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is the value : hmm, + or - 10, subjected to how much you want to contain yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usage&lt;br /&gt;Mary, a fairly plump and short lady proclaims herself to weigh 40 kg. That must be her  _______ weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fill in the blank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-115019578071471276?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/115019578071471276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=115019578071471276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115019578071471276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/115019578071471276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/06/weight.html' title='Weight'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114994442216889104</id><published>2006-06-10T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T21:00:24.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; It was a rainy day in the afternoon and this bird was taking shelter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chirp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Watch another movie Cars today, and its the last movie that Pixel productions will direct. The starting was an appetitiser about a little girl who wants to donate her pocket money to one of the 2 baskers. Then came the movie, which lasted over 2 hrs. The movie sounds were at very high levels, and this may be the reason for the excitement in some of the scenes with the cars on the racetrack. The soundtrack also fits the moods of the car characters and the scenes fairly impeccably. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the show, we had our fill at swensons with their earthquake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1468.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With 8 flavours of macademia nuts, yam, mint, chocolate chips. strawberry, coffee, butterscotch and malt chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Digging in&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1477.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lets try the macademia nuts with yam&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1479.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Who put the spoon sticking out at the corner of the picture &lt;a href="mailto:#@$"&gt;#$%^$&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This two are _-_-_-_ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;( going to finish the ice-cream together)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114994442216889104?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114994442216889104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114994442216889104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114994442216889104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114994442216889104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/06/cars.html' title='Cars'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114950871691739840</id><published>2006-06-05T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T19:58:37.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmen The last stand</title><content type='html'>Ok, I am back to the blogging. And this is a way backdated entry. Watch Xmen and I'm totally awe with the action scenes of Jean Grey (Fav Char in Xmen). The movie focuses on her powers (though its not really magnific, but certainly manifest her ability she possesses) and her destructive nature when provoked.  Shockingly powerful to other mutants, she unleashes her psychic abilities to the max in the final part, splitting everyone she encounters. Shown to be potentially dangerous to the humankind,  she allows and eventually died in the claws of wolverine.  However, the story plot is not very good, but the exhilarating action scenes do cover up the flaws of this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saw Ong's entry, only to know I have to write 24 interesting things abt me. Ok,  Ong u @#$%@!$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of 24 things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. @#%!@$ means vulgarities&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="mailto:!$@#%#$@&amp;$#@$"&gt;!$@#%#$@&amp;amp;$#@$&lt;/a&gt; means more profound vulgarities&lt;br /&gt;3. I luv light colors&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm only on the 4th line, Ong u &lt;a href="mailto:!$@#%#$@&amp;$#@$"&gt;!$@#%#$@&amp;amp;$#@$&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I like fresh air&lt;br /&gt;6. I like Jean Grey's character&lt;br /&gt;7. I like to go 'some where else' to eat&lt;br /&gt;8. Somewhere else is a common place to go&lt;br /&gt;9. Ice-cream, here I come&lt;br /&gt;10. Experimenting new hair style, any to recommend&lt;br /&gt;11. Octopus Balls, I crave this&lt;br /&gt;12. I seldom do this&lt;br /&gt;13. Nice clothes attracts me&lt;br /&gt;14. Smsing takes time, calling is better at times&lt;br /&gt;15. Any good places to eat, recommend and I will go&lt;br /&gt;16. Rollerblading is fun&lt;br /&gt;17. Movie marathon anyone&lt;br /&gt;18. Fast food a fad&lt;br /&gt;19. Drinking a lot brings a great feeling&lt;br /&gt;20. A ~ Apple crumbler&lt;br /&gt;21. B ~ Banana split&lt;br /&gt;22. C ~ Crisscross wafers&lt;br /&gt;23. M ~ Mc flurry&lt;br /&gt;24. Oreomilkshakes are too sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, the last few are just filling up the numbers. Whoever reading this, you are tagged and u have to reproduce this somewhere (friendster, blog or emails). Those who have been tagged b4, u are re-tagged (Ong, Fai, do this again)&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise * light flickers*&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114950871691739840?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114950871691739840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114950871691739840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114950871691739840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114950871691739840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/06/xmen-last-stand.html' title='Xmen The last stand'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114845712129563413</id><published>2006-05-24T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T15:52:01.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Vinci Code</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; ok, here's an overdue shot of a Birthday cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ice - cream cake, yum&lt;br /&gt; Here to delight your tastebuds&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For viewing pleasure only, nothing to do with Da vinci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Went to watch Da Vinci code last week. Didn't read the book, so i was expecting to get over with reading the book and go for some suspense and excitement watching the movie.  This movie was so popular that we only managed the 1st row seats even buying the tickets 3 hrs earlier. Finding things to do while waiting for the movie, we grab our dinner at Pizza Hut. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Its been long since I ate pizzas, craving for it though they are just pieces of bread with multitudes of tenderising and mouth watering chewy and juicy bits of prawns, green carpisum, melted cheese that becomes strands  as we dig in. Not long after, we make our way for the movie. The whole movie was 2hrs 20 mins, and the review was that it wasnt as good aas the book, which brings you into the story, making the twist effects in the story more profound and intriguing. However, the movie could not protray similar or better effects than that of its counterpart, and the twist died within the next few minutes. (Part featuring Teabing). Nevertheless, the story flow was good and the cast complements the characters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The movie was rated 2 stars before the opening   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114845712129563413?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114845712129563413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114845712129563413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114845712129563413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114845712129563413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/05/da-vinci-code.html' title='Da Vinci Code'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114777785702993211</id><published>2006-05-16T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T19:10:57.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Trip</title><content type='html'>Today, Sec 2 s excursion trip, to the DISCOVERY CENTRE. Its opened to the Schools but not to the public. You will have to wait as it should be opened at the end of this year. So many schools went there on the same day, including a few primary schools going there to make pizza. (Whats with the centre). Some random pics on the way to the centre in a privately hired bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Front seat&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Expressway, reaching the destination&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SAFTI, coming and prepared to hear the trainers talk about Army to the students.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1299.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok, this is one of the tank that is used to guard Singapore, at least thats what the trainer told the group.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1301.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Up the slope&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1303.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's the SAFTI OCS commission parade square. The trainer made this group walk under the hot sweltering weather round the granite paved parade square when other groups have the comfort of sitting in air-con buses. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I have to follow along with this group.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1300.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The tower with 257 steps in it, signify the days cadets have to go through b4 commissioning. (There's a lift for visitors, you dont have to climb). Not long, I found that we dont have to follow the groups as they will be fully guided by the trainers over there. So I sat down and tried their popcorns. Thes popcorns are recommended as they are honey coated to shine, with the sweetness and the aroma that makes one salivate, wanting for more. Here's a pic on the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1311.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1311.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;packaging.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1311.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok, abit over but they are quite good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114777785702993211?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114777785702993211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114777785702993211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114777785702993211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114777785702993211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/05/out-trip.html' title='Out Trip'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114768440036936844</id><published>2006-05-15T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T17:13:22.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fried rice</title><content type='html'>Just tasted the most horrible fried rice. Every mouthful taste charred as I sink into the dulled brown fried rice with many little black spots noticeable and most of the canned corns are burnt. The carrot bits are highly salted and the serving is small. I have to spend time digging for the inconspicuous black patches on the brightly gloss (oiled) corn bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where can you get to enjoy this delicacy, come to Woodlands causeway point foodcourt on the fifth level. Similar Sentiments garanteed. And it only cost $4 (It burns a hole with the quality)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114768440036936844?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114768440036936844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114768440036936844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114768440036936844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114768440036936844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/05/fried-rice.html' title='Fried rice'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114717204150333223</id><published>2006-05-09T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T18:54:01.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Sat night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to 2 events last sat, one more year older to Sab and Suna. Mid way through the event, it started raining cats and dogs, and thats the time we (I and SH) had to leave for sun's celebration. Watching the rain fall profusely without any mercy to wetting us skin cold deep, its was nearly impossible to get to our next destination. All thanks to the people present, who offered to fetch us through the torrentious rain to the nearest MRT station, where we hopped on a cab to our next destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pic before the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/Sab%20pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now whos Sab&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114717204150333223?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114717204150333223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114717204150333223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114717204150333223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114717204150333223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/05/rainy-sat-night.html' title='Rainy Sat night'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114621805265602837</id><published>2006-04-28T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T17:54:12.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Idol 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got the tickets to watch the first live recording of Singapore yesterday night. And we were there to support Adil tengku. We arrived there pretty early, around 6.45pm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1236.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got the Singapore Idol tickets. Now lets get ready to enter the waiting area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were only a few people present. Together with us is the previous Anugerah winner who &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1236.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;came to support the same person. Not long after, we were in a lobby waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1241.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we waited, and waited and waited. It was a &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;very very long wait. We were practically sweating in the lobby as they have just renovated the &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1241.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;area and the Air - con is not working. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1241.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After waiting for approx 2 hrs, the queue finally moved and we made our way (a very long way down the stairs) to the basement (4) where the Singapore Idol stage is. It was so much cooler in the theatre. Not long after, Gurmit and Daniel came out and started rehearsing with us how should we cheer and what do we do when the cameras were onto us. (Cheer like never before)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whenever the person's we are supporting name is mentioned, we are to cheer and clap profusely to show our tremedous support to the audience at home. Some brought banners to be flash at the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cameras and some blew whistles (Loud and really screehing). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The one we were suppose to support came in as the third person and we started cheering. All banners were raised but whenever the cameras were in our direction, the person in front of us will raise the banner and block our chance to be on national TV. %^#$. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe a glimpse of us was caught. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After hearing the Idol hopefuls sing and the judges comments, the first singer should have a good chance to enter the next round. Its was the fourth singer that many were laughing at the comment, as he sang BLUE (Sorry seems to be the hardest word) *Its sad, so sad, its a sad sad situation* and he pointed his index finger at Florence when she solely complimented him for his lively performance. The last singer was also very active, singing while performing his antics, which got Ken saying "Ability to move the audience, can. Ability to sing, 0". And this really got the jeering going on. They edited the whole event on the spot, and watching the big screen on both sides is like watching the whole Idol performance on TV. Gurmit was spontaneous live, not much said for a veteran like him. I couldnt get and post any shots as photography is prohibited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Once the event ended, we quickly made our way back, pretty late for a recording to be finished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1251.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The calls are now open. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*1 mth later*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114621805265602837?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114621805265602837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114621805265602837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114621805265602837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114621805265602837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/04/singapore-idol-2006.html' title='Singapore Idol 2006'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114621540439894039</id><published>2006-04-28T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T17:10:05.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind surfing and coffee bean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some backdated photos on the trip to East Coast park. Cycling, we went to the side of the beach where some people were windsurfing.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some unclear shots, it wasnt really windy, so the surfers didnt really move much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After exercising, we caught a glimpse of a band who was about to perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1206.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gothic dressing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Meanwhile we saw Olinda (Singapore Idol finalist) cycling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Not long later, we went to PP into their outdoor cafe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then we had tiramisu at coffee bean, with Mocha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Qing shou pao de Mocha (using hands to grab cocoa powder and mix it into the coffee base)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Delicious Delights&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114621540439894039?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114621540439894039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114621540439894039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114621540439894039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114621540439894039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/04/wind-surfing-and-coffee-bean.html' title='Wind surfing and coffee bean'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114578774018478599</id><published>2006-04-23T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T18:22:20.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, events day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday, the last day for one of my colleagues. The other colleague, also left on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Not posting any pics on this&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday,&lt;br /&gt;its the day where I finished setting the exam papers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Went for the speech day, even if we have to wait till evening time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The reason, probably the food. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The scallops, I like, but never put them as the soup base. (Seoul garden incident)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Some tarts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sweet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It wasnt long before we gave the slip mid way through the event, cos it stopped raining and we couldn't bear squeezing in the bus with others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114578774018478599?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114578774018478599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114578774018478599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114578774018478599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114578774018478599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/04/friday-events-day.html' title='Friday, events day'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114553028459688513</id><published>2006-04-20T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T18:51:25.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expect the unexpected</title><content type='html'>Before joining this profession, I was totally unaware of the situation they are facing. Things needed to be marked keeps piling and there are so many other things to care of and look into during and after work. However, sometimes, we do receive certain gestures that suprise us, either the bad insidious way or the good warming way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Ong sent photos that look too real to be pictures painted. This mail has been circulating around for sometime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/untitled2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/untitled%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114553028459688513?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114553028459688513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114553028459688513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114553028459688513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114553028459688513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/04/expect-unexpected.html' title='Expect the unexpected'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114518819386859616</id><published>2006-04-16T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T19:49:53.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair cut</title><content type='html'>Got one, and its really expensive. After the cut, they still tried to persuade me into their $168 hair cut package for 8 sessions (come as u like). So wheres the 'come once a month to trim ur hair, otherwise the style will be gone', in contrast to their package.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114518819386859616?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114518819386859616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114518819386859616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114518819386859616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114518819386859616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/04/hair-cut.html' title='Hair cut'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114518789030998756</id><published>2006-04-16T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T19:44:51.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert on 12/04/06</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a backdated entry, which I find time now to fill it. Been to CCH (Whatever secondary school name it is) YISHUN band concert. Didn't really take note what songs will they be playing, but I went anyway. Here's some random shots when we walked past the Cavanagh bridge, before reaching Victoria's theatre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1123.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;A shot up close of the buildings near Singapore river at sunset.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1125.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A small garden outside Fulleton hotel for romantic couples&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We reached Vic's hall and hurried to the circle seats on the last level&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A shot through Vic's hall glass window&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1130.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Seats all up ready for jesty band members to strut/blow/roll their stuff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minus the glitches, they played well and got a standing ovation from the audience. All were cheering for encore of the band. After all, most were parents of the bandmembers, or alumni of the school. Shouldn't this be expected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114518789030998756?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114518789030998756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114518789030998756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114518789030998756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114518789030998756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/04/concert-on-120406.html' title='Concert on 12/04/06'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114518645247816076</id><published>2006-04-16T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T19:20:52.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeans pile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at the multitude of jeans, artistically piled up to wet curious artisitc onlookers. Just at the 2nd level of the PARAGON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0985.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Will they collapse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0986.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All branded, they are mine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114518645247816076?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114518645247816076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114518645247816076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114518645247816076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114518645247816076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/04/jeans-pile.html' title='Jeans pile'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114457123599325803</id><published>2006-04-09T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T16:27:16.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoofs</title><content type='html'>This link features Destiny Child's Emotion MTV spoof, special focus on Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=3wFyheDSZWQ"&gt;Destiny's Child Beyonce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another on George bush dancing to My Humps 'slump' by the Black eye peas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Vzxky8TqkU4"&gt;My Slump&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114457123599325803?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114457123599325803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114457123599325803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114457123599325803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114457123599325803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/04/spoofs.html' title='Spoofs'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114414960814314612</id><published>2006-04-04T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T19:20:09.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast food entry</title><content type='html'>Whats the most common economical food you will eat in an air-conditioned place when you are outside, when restuarants you find in shopping centres are expensive. For me, its fast food, and I can eat them up to 4 times a week. Again I had fast food yesterday, and this time, its Mc'donalds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Look at the golden fries, 3 set meals compacted in 1 tray, I can eat them all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Its the same Mc spicy set meal that I will eat every time I visit Mac. Simply because the other set meals are not appealing to me. The fries may look less oily, in fact its greasly and sometimes too salty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After which we went to try some shirts.How about this checkered short sleeve shirt. Is it 2 &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ah pei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114414960814314612?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114414960814314612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114414960814314612' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114414960814314612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114414960814314612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/04/fast-food-entry.html' title='Fast food entry'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114345478381633003</id><published>2006-03-27T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T18:25:35.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tried this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'5'" width="'600'" align="center" border="'0'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Track&lt;/b&gt;. You should join track- its great that you like to run, now use it in a sport!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'300'" border="'0'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'58'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;58%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Basketball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'25'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;25%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'17'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;17%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'17'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;17%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Lacrosse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'17'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;17%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Golf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'17'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;17%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/&lt;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Done this way back, just that it appears on another blog &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114345478381633003?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114345478381633003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114345478381633003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114345478381633003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114345478381633003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/03/tried-this.html' title='Tried this'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114334736927494955</id><published>2006-03-26T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T13:08:34.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbecue shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This barbecue I been to, pretty unique even though everything was said to be 'cheap' and 'economically thoughtful' to our pockets. We had lamb chops, promfett fish, grilled potatoes, tomatoes, the usual spread of bee hoon, black pepper chicken wings, spicy and succulent sotong and etc. The fish was served in Indonesian style, flame grilled to crisp the skin, by amatuer griller Thomas. The fish had to be grilled twice before making it to the list of cooked food. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The fish was still oozing blood before grilling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the food, I will let the photos do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first step, to get the fire starting. This shot is taken only after success accompanied by numerous attempts to light up the fire starters with poor quality matchsticks and a small glitch of a smokey situation we got ourselves into in the midst of fanning the flame. A pity I didnt get the shot of everyone trying to put out the thick smoke. However, I got a shot of what happened in the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This slowly evolves into the Kang! bushmen forest fire, minus the fire. Fan it quick, cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A1020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fan Fan, finally we got the flame going. Look at the charcoal, pretty good, with a hollow for ventilation. "Its the cheapest we can find", and this type keeps on going for a long long time after ignition. Thick flame, certainly hot enough for things to get cooked quickly, and indeed very quickly. Lets experiment with some chicken garlic sausages. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After leaving our sausages on the grill,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we got engrossed among ourselves only to find our sausages&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;CHARRED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only 1 min, and our sausage becomes charcoal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We continue with grilling chicken and sotong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1023.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1022.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our sotong, wrapped with aluminium foil on top of the red hot charcoal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trying our first cooked food of today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Looking satisfied, we cleaned the plates.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok we didnt really cook much in the beginning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Are you taking my photo, take anywhere also can, all angles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thomas the amatuer chef, try my new recipe, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Menu of new recipes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1. Burned chicken wings on only 1 side, creamed with Mayo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2. Black sausages smeared with top quality butter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No joke , &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEDAP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Look at the red hot charcoal, barbecuing the chicken wings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Next the fish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Let try the Indonesian cooked style fish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And here comes the lamb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The desert&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Melted ice-cream&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After Barbecue, we had a game of pool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Take aim &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and shoot&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A1052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/wskelvin"&gt;More Photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114334736927494955?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114334736927494955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114334736927494955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114334736927494955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114334736927494955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/03/barbecue-shots.html' title='Barbecue shots'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114285399339496542</id><published>2006-03-20T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T19:26:34.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My day</title><content type='html'>ITs my first day, and I was at the top of my unwarmed voice. The timetable was altered and students were only informed today. I was to T-loan everything today and it was a rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114285399339496542?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114285399339496542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114285399339496542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114285399339496542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114285399339496542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-day.html' title='My day'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114225551095830162</id><published>2006-03-13T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T21:11:50.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Date movie</title><content type='html'>Watched it today, and the movie is very short, or I shall say, the shortest I have seen (only 1 hr), mainly due to many portions being sensored off. This movie starts off hilariously, which got the audience cracking up in the beginning. However the movie becomes grotesque in the later parts and turns predictable towards the end, just as what the title is about. A combination of many other movies, like Meet the Fockers, Mr and Mrs Smith, Wedding planner n so on, this typical of what u will expect in Scary movie. The preview is very funny, which adapts from the start of the movie, but this turns out to be the only part of the movie meant to be a comedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 1 of the 5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Movies recommended (Transamerica, Brokeback mountain) 2005 a year for such movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114225551095830162?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114225551095830162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114225551095830162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114225551095830162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114225551095830162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/03/date-movie.html' title='Date movie'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114225431221464668</id><published>2006-03-13T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T20:57:44.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ORD</title><content type='html'>Its over, these past 2 yrs is a long 1, though meaningful. All those things we all went through, the training, exercises, the things we learn and the sh** we are exposed to that we will never experience in the civilian world, the grapping fears we have before entering the army, is now a thing in the past. Some moments will be deeply etch in our minds, which we may relate to the curious, and who knows, we may be one of many who will always have the common topic to share the experience whenever we meet at gatherings. To me, army is a journey where every able-bodied male has to serve as we are made to carry the responsibilty at the tender age of 18. Sounds partrotic, its just something we must do to protect what we loved or risk losing it. Some may lament this need of conscription as 2 yrs of our precious youth will be wasted gearing ourselves for any immenient war threatening us. Sometimes the things we face in army, will further question this need, however, there were moments where it makes it feel all worthwhile to be part of it. The people we meet, though transient, the things we do 2 gether, may form a everlasting strand in our life. Heres a note, you been through it, ORD lo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114225431221464668?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114225431221464668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114225431221464668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114225431221464668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114225431221464668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/03/ord.html' title='ORD'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114182367284017872</id><published>2006-03-08T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T21:14:32.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rent-Seasons Of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;em&gt;Rent is&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;a musical played yrs ago, and was remaked into a movie directed by Chris Columbus, which is about to be screened in Singapore soon. Rent, based on Jonathan Larson's award-winning Broadway musical has some nice songs, and here's a link on one of its songs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Qz7MjcYyNfM"&gt;Seasons Of Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Njoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114182367284017872?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114182367284017872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114182367284017872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114182367284017872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114182367284017872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/03/rent-seasons-of-love.html' title='Rent-Seasons Of Love'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114174340528700624</id><published>2006-03-07T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T22:57:38.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BrokeBack (Christian version)</title><content type='html'>Saw this funny post, the Christian V. of Brokeback mountain clip,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=-wcK8GhPh-I"&gt;Brokeback (Christian Version)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End quote from the clip: (The only man that is ok for another man to love is Jesus)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114174340528700624?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114174340528700624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114174340528700624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114174340528700624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114174340528700624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/03/brokeback-christian-version.html' title='BrokeBack (Christian version)'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114096652366314129</id><published>2006-02-26T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T23:08:43.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Destination 3</title><content type='html'>I saw it, I'm shivering, and its be'cos of the cold. Should'nt have worn bermudas, but the cold did spur up the excitement at some parts of the show. The movie, the usual plot as FD 1 and 2, except with different scenarios. However there's one senario where the setting was the same as FD 2, and that is the tanning portion. The movie was schedule to start at 4.55 pm, but we got in earlier to enjoy the previews. And there's this particular preview which is so hilarious, getting everyone into laughter. The movie titled 'Date Movie' preview got everyone crunching with just some scenes of the movie. From the 2 out of the 6 writers that created Scary movie, this show is worth the catch if you are looking for some non-provocative laughter. The movie only started around 5.10pm. FD 3 is quite gross with each bloody gore sadistically conjured scene, though it was commented to be a degree lower than FD 2. There's even one nudity scene in the show, and it became 'gorerious' at the later part. There's one part thats tickling, when the guy ask whether his turn will be glorifyin,gore or embarressing like getting something up his arse. This whole movie is only 1 hr 40 mins. Catch it if you enjoy 1 and 2. This movie(NC 16), 3Stars, and 3.5 for gore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114096652366314129?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114096652366314129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114096652366314129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114096652366314129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114096652366314129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/02/final-destination-3.html' title='Final Destination 3'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114084055106566622</id><published>2006-02-25T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T12:09:11.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dengue advertis~</title><content type='html'>Anyone seen the Dengue advertisement shown on TV, with that irritating buzzing sound. And they keep repeating the advertisement sometime close to midnight. Even when I sleep, I hear them. Mosquitoes, they camp every night just to get fresh meat/blood. The thing is that they like to buzz round my ears to make known of their presence. And the number I have eliminated so far, its unpreccedented. Have the increase been attributed by our humiditiy and warmth of our tropical Singapore, or is it because of the buzzing advertisement that cause them to rally up and form a squad. Maybe I should get the mosquito eliminated that I and XX saw the other day at the SAFE big sale at harbourfront at only $100+++. (Tts a lot)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114084055106566622?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114084055106566622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114084055106566622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114084055106566622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114084055106566622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/02/dengue-advertis.html' title='Dengue advertis~'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114067069411669830</id><published>2006-02-23T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T12:58:14.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call</title><content type='html'>Give me a call, don keep me anticipating&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114067069411669830?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114067069411669830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114067069411669830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114067069411669830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114067069411669830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/02/call.html' title='Call'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114014934940283083</id><published>2006-02-17T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T12:22:59.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>V day</title><content type='html'>Valentine day 06 is over, how do I spent it. Well, in an unexpected manner. We went visiting a school, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how romantic&lt;/span&gt;. Ironically, we chose this day to visit instead of CNY where we could stash away with some red packets. What did we do there, I 'll let the pics do the talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/Grp%20Relief%20sch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/Grp%20Relief%20sch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice pic, like le lin(Elderly) photo. The 1 in the middle, v. good dress code, can join the grassroots activities someday. (You should not see the shoes we are wearing) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;was I wearing shoes(OMG)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/Pond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/Pond.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This pic on the right disclose all, my sandals (army style), and I risk being throw in the water behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile they began to do some hanky panky while taking another photo, (not anything titillating)&lt;br /&gt;This was what happens&lt;br /&gt;A: Ok , Pose for a pic,&lt;br /&gt;*Snap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/Shoe%20flying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/Shoe%20flying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;End Product. Why is there a shoe in the middle of the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we can interpret a few things from this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THERE ARE 4 FEMALES IN THE PIC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THE ONE ON THE RIGHT IS BEING FORCED TO SMELL THE SHOE OR RISK HAVING IT ON HER FACE. THE MIDDLE BACK LOOKS SQUASH BY THE ONE IN FRONT. THE ONE ON THE LEFT LOOKS V.EXCITED. THE ONE IN FRONT WITH CONSTIPATED DEMURE TRYING TO RIP APART THE SHOE. THE FLOWERS BEHIND LOOKS DECORATIVE WITH THE HAIR OF THE ONE ON THE RIGHT. I can sense the shoe flying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/Fingern%20zi.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that they tried some fingernail art. One done with her fingernail poses with her new colored nails. This is just one out if the number of shots (same as the number of people registering for Singapore Idol) taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* I am v.voracious towards colouring*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/Box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/Box.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not after some actions be4 we conceded (See insert right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, sui la sui la, need to get violent, (better say otherwise risk having boxed by the former Muay Thai female contestant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you do on this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114014934940283083?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114014934940283083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114014934940283083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114014934940283083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114014934940283083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/02/v-day.html' title='V day'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-114008004332717957</id><published>2006-02-16T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T16:54:03.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish Leong</title><content type='html'>Have been listening to her songs and found some songs melodious&lt;br /&gt;Here are the links to some of her songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/?v=gLE2uY_8eRU"&gt;Si Lu&lt;/a&gt; (Silkroad)&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/?v=g4Sijs_3Wx0"&gt;Lu&lt;/a&gt; (Road)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/?v=aHFXlkz--lg"&gt;Shou Shou De&lt;/a&gt; (Skinny or whatever)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/?v=zNSEu1SyCxY"&gt;Ke Xi Bu Shi Ni&lt;/a&gt; (2 Bad, not you) (Low quality)&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/?v=Mk7fgyK6trU"&gt;Wo Hai Ji De&lt;/a&gt; (soft)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Ejoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-114008004332717957?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/114008004332717957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=114008004332717957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114008004332717957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/114008004332717957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/02/fish-leong.html' title='Fish Leong'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113974724201645100</id><published>2006-02-12T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T20:33:54.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary event</title><content type='html'>Spent $20 on the coupons for this event hosted by my ex-JC for all its students and alumni members. Peace and serenity seems ostensibly we realised as we stepped into the compounds. The whole place was bustling with activites and there were hordes of students walking towards our direction inundating us with their pamphlets, with their constant reiteration about patronising their stores as well as sticking small leaflets on our shirts with all about the event. We manage to squeeze our way (obstacle filled) into the premise, and I immediately begin looking for someone to purchase the coupons. This marks the 20th anniversary of this school, and this is the 2nd event organised for this anniversary, with a series of events coming up. As we walked around, we saw some of the ex-sch mates. Some reminiscence about the good o'days as they passed by LT rooms. There, we indulge ourselves with drinks and food and also taking pictures with anything interesting. Many came back for the purpose of finding ex-teachers, though some of them were not at the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will consider to join the other event coming up during May.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113974724201645100?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113974724201645100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113974724201645100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113974724201645100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113974724201645100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/02/anniversary-event.html' title='Anniversary event'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113941350697597215</id><published>2006-02-08T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T23:45:09.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at Small Guilin</title><content type='html'>So many tables, thats the thought when I entered the room, and I am the only one present to wear Smart 4. How 'Inconspicuous' is my dress code, its like a shot to being 'ewwdolised'. The atmosphere was welcoming, with the nice ambientic surrondings (roughly) and the buzzy chattering of those already present. There, I walked behind Russel, even how 'Inconspicuous' I am, to blend into the non-army surroundings. The loud hailing (at the same time lao yu sheng) kicked off the event as we tucked in. Alongside came with some games, with the first event performing the Lion Dance (V. memorable). The Base Com took lead and started with his antics carrying a miniture lion's head, hopping around and kicking frantically on the air. It was hysterical and everyone was laughing uncontrollably. One exclaimed 'Lieutenant Colonel.....'  as he continued laughing. The others followed and tried to imitate the dance moves, which were terrible, partially of the minute lion's head which made them look like some masked rider or alien from some ZXC galaxy, coupled with the agile moves. The second was a geomancy talk, or rather a v.long talk, and the third was the toto draw. Everyone evacuated the place as soon as the events ended. The dishes served are quite delightful, with mouth tenderising, succulent, salivating, sumptuous dishes, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ok I should stop here&lt;/span&gt;. The restaurant is rated 3 stars out of 5 stars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113941350697597215?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113941350697597215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113941350697597215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113941350697597215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113941350697597215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/02/dinner-at-small-guilin.html' title='Dinner at Small Guilin'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113923149921869387</id><published>2006-02-06T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T21:18:24.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My line</title><content type='html'>Sent a letter terminating my line this month. My contract expired last year DEC 05 and I'm still using it, (See how I'm loving Starhub). Ok, Starhub isn't really bad, except for the poor reception at certain places like some toilets, enclosed room and esp Pulau Tekong (I can see those posted there nodding).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This causes some problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Having to pick up a call which made you think the caller's mouth is being taped up (Hello, anyone there, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;seconds ticking&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Having not able to make a call (pressing call button frantically)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Having no reception even if you move to an open space for some time (Lets try restarting the phone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Having not able to send an SMS when you received an SMS from someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Having to receive an SMS 5 hrs later (The SMS reads: Lunch in 20 mins time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here, I end my letter with (Its has been pleasurable having Starhub as my service provider)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might consider choosing Starhub next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, my superior came back in the afternoon. We were still planning something since he is already married and its still CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's part of our conversation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;: We should act first before we see arrows flying all over with his split shots, hastened with bloodlust and multicast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;: What if he has Guardian Angel, then this will render our question useless as he has boost immunity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;: Then I shall windwalk (ww) to escape the shots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;: Then he will equip himself with gem of true sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;: He's not immune to spell right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;: He cast repel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;: Ok I blink out of the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this is getting far-fetched, I mean, we should just greet and not only expect something, isn't it. Nevertheless, we did receive something :) . Everyone gets it, Xin Nian Kuai le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CNY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113923149921869387?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113923149921869387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113923149921869387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113923149921869387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113923149921869387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-line.html' title='My line'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113906424966581249</id><published>2006-02-04T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T23:47:51.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY &amp; Ayumi's new album</title><content type='html'>The past few days, been fairly busy during Chinese new Year with *you know what*. For those who doesn't know, I have been visiting relatives. (Phish for those with other thoughts). Hem, and no, i didnt hit the gold pot doing this. Having to visit those whom I see only once a year or not even see before, its like joining some social gathering, except with the disclaimer&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For all ages, and you are welcome to rejoin the same grp next year&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm glad to do this, really. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;trying to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;look plausible&lt;/span&gt;), Gong Xi Gong Xi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something that caught my attention lately, Ahem, not some new *pawn* vids with new stances you can *toot*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/Gallery.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" height="147" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/Gallery.1.jpg" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was like OMG, AYUMI, (*Toot, toot, toot* the TV screen when I see her new advertisement), ok*Adjust composure*, I'm sooo going to get her Miss(understood) album. Her songs, never hear before, never mind, I'm still getting it. Have not heard from her since her last album last year. Look at her gallery pic, shes like *OMG*, no need to consider, buy her album quick. Previewed some of the songs from the advertisement, sounds good.&lt;br /&gt;Let me search the web for some of her songs' MTV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/Fairyland.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" height="253" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/Fairyland.1.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her songs for her new album&lt;br /&gt;*Drum rolls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;01. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/bnd.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bold &amp;amp; Delicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;02. * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/?v=U-LbkRYAuwU" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;STEP you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;03. *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/?v=HyYgYXeffsg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ladies Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;04. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/isthislove.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/isthislove.htm"&gt;s this LOVE?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/isthislove.htm"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;05. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/missunderstood.htm"&gt;(Miss)understood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/missunderstood.htm"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;06. &lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/alterna.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/alterna.htm"&gt;lterna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/alterna.htm"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;07. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/inthecorner.htm"&gt;In The Corner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/inthecorner.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;08. Tasking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;09. &lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/criminal.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/criminal.htm"&gt;riminal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/pride.htm"&gt;Pride&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/pride.htm"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/will.htm"&gt;Will&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/will.htm"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/heaven.htm"&gt;HEAVEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/heaven.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;13. Are You Wake Up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;14. *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/?v=2wuUqGXFyS0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;airyland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;15. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayumi.primenova.com/lyrics/beautifulday.htm"&gt;Beautiful Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16. *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/?v=kqd85PNF_do"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ainy day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With links to her MTV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The rest are lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear her songs, (the language medium and the usage), the music, soooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me review her album when I get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113906424966581249?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113906424966581249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113906424966581249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113906424966581249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113906424966581249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/02/cny-ayumis-new-album.html' title='CNY &amp; Ayumi&apos;s new album'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113792115109501622</id><published>2006-01-22T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T21:49:07.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at Seoul Garden</title><content type='html'>Went for dinner at Seoul Garden in TAKA yesterday as well as to celebrate Fa's 21st birthday. Planning to catch a movie before that, but didnt due to time constraints. All the seats were filled from 2.00p.m -5.00p.m, and there's only the 5.00p.m slots onwards. Ok, lets go &lt;em&gt;jalan jalan&lt;/em&gt; instead. Got to change my phone, what should I get. I'm keen with Samsung D600, but weighs a hefty 103g. Its quite heavy and a bit bulky. How about Motorola, or Panasonic. A PDA will also be good, but do I really need its functions now. Meanwhile Ong was smitten with NOKIA 7370. This model is petite and is visually aesthetic. "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Im def gg to get this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" he exclaims.&lt;br /&gt;And Im def gg to check out this phone functions when he gets one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner time at Seoul Garden, we can either barbecue or steam the food, or eat whatever is already cooked. Well, there are some food you cannot put into the soup to cook. The smell, when we added them in, its nauseating. &lt;em&gt;Mussels&lt;/em&gt;, never out them in. Horrid smell to our tom yum soup. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Its only till the end when we added the mussels, so our soup is not tainted when we are mid enjoying our meal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113792115109501622?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113792115109501622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113792115109501622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113792115109501622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113792115109501622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/01/dinner-at-seoul-garden.html' title='Dinner at Seoul Garden'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113776754479692543</id><published>2006-01-20T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T22:32:24.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Korean Drama</title><content type='html'>Have been watching Korean drama recently, titled da chang Jin. Its about this little girl, who joined the palace to be an imperial cook. She was then exiled to an island after being made scapegoat to a food poisoning case, where she tries to return to the palace to sought vengeance on those sinisters who indicted her. The only way was to become a physician, and to partake an imperial exam to get into the palace as a medical apprentice. Slowly, she rose through ranks and finally, an imperial physician, whom many officials strongly opposed to as women are oppressed during that era and should not be getting too near the emperor, moreover treating him. The story continues till she manage to find a way for surgery, where she was treated as an outcast as surgery was not accepted that time and is regarded taboo. This story is over 70 episodes, (&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will need some time to finish them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113776754479692543?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113776754479692543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113776754479692543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113776754479692543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113776754479692543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/01/korean-drama.html' title='Korean Drama'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113717172862144496</id><published>2006-01-14T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T01:02:08.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at east MEDOWS</title><content type='html'>Its a party dinner hosted by my camp mate whos gg to Australia soon. The location, some condo near Tanah Merah MRT. Thats right, its my first time going there. I decided to meet up with another party - goer, XX (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Names not disclosed for protection&lt;/span&gt;) at about 0730p.m. Talk about starting at 7.00p.m, we only met at 0800p.m. We're late, and XX was wondering how much of the good food had been swipe off the spread. We manage to find our way there, with a map guidance (drawn from the MRT station map). There we sat down, drank and nearly drunk. (Thank goodness there's still alot of food). Talk about first times, XX scored goals leading up to victory when pitting with the others with a game of pool. I must say some goals were good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before bidding goodbye, we decided to throw the host into the swimming pool nearby, but its was foiled as the host was holding a precious digital cam tightly and he ran and disappeared real fast when the rest tried to pin him down. Well, lets let him off today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113717172862144496?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113717172862144496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113717172862144496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113717172862144496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113717172862144496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/01/dinner-at-east-medows.html' title='Dinner at east MEDOWS'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113682487474446907</id><published>2006-01-10T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T00:41:14.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegetarian Dinner</title><content type='html'>Its been some time since this dinner date was set. It was for my Ex Ns Superior farewell dinner (Long overdue) and we were suppose to meet up at AMK MRT station. He didnt come cos he was feeling sick (must be the weather), heard he has alot of calls to attend to. Why vegetarian, well, heard some vegetarian stalls serve really good vegetarian food. Partly also because one of the guys is vegetarian. The dinner went on, and we ordered alot of dishes (total 10 dishes). Yum, they look delicious. We had like sweet sour pork, sambal kangkong, fried shrimps, Yam cake, and others (mouth watering, isn't it). Lets try the food, (dig in),  and I must say, they taste like real meat . I rate the stall 3 stars, ok maybe 3.5 as the dishes are not very oily. FYI, the stall is located at AMK Ave 3, beside some carpark. You should give the food a try someday. After having a hearty sumptuous dinner, we move on to Chimes, and headed to the Hogs breath for a drink. The ambience is really good and so are the waitresses (grin). They greeted us with their warmest hospitality (prob its near closing time) and usher us to our seats. The place isnt really cheap and it can cost up to $35 just for a Jug. This prob the other reason for their service. Order some finger food, apple crumber, mug pie and a Jug, and under the cool and romantic ambience, we  sat there and watch American football, coincidentally together with some people singing the birthday song for a birthday girl. This place is great for couples or groups of people looking for a place for a gathering.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113682487474446907?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113682487474446907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113682487474446907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113682487474446907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113682487474446907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/01/vegetarian-dinner.html' title='Vegetarian Dinner'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113672013481273650</id><published>2006-01-08T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T19:38:43.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Weather</title><content type='html'>Its been raining all day, and I have not been feeling well. Looks like a perfect weather to sleep, when all outdoor activities have been thwarted. Still in a unwell state now, have been feeling this since friday, although it started off as a slight sorethroat. Then my voice becomes coarse, started feeling cold, body aches and sleeply. Must be the fried food and cookies I have eaten this week. And must be the run(only 4 km) which onset this aching. (I have not run since AHM). Sat was not any better, started feeling way out, regurgitation, and weak. Partially the cold weather. I should be enjoying this weather, not the other way round, well, compared to hot days during the months of May to July, where we perspire alot once outdoors. This weather is best enjoyed when there's no rain, just cool breeze and cloud patches shelthering us partially from the sun, where we can carry on with our activites. Meanwhile, I amuse myself with some photos, (not gonna post them this round) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113672013481273650?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113672013481273650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113672013481273650' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113672013481273650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113672013481273650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/01/rainy-weather.html' title='Rainy Weather'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113608688642589160</id><published>2006-01-01T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T12:04:42.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown 2006</title><content type='html'>Well, meeting them at the MRT at 0530 hrs, wonder how will they dress like. I have decided on a long sleeve and black pants, (Contrary to the rainbow theme decided), and make my way to meet them. I should be 2 formal when they are all colourful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of them arrived about the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out, look at what this 2 are wearing (*quickly* Snap, Snap),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A0779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the shot, they do know how to pose in time.&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they colourful (esp the right), I should be wearing some colour tee. I should stay near them to get as colourful as possible. There are alot of party go-ers around, getting to the countdown party in town. While we were waiting, we saw a teenage actor w a gurl who acted in Jack Neo films, and is about to appear in another movie gg to screen at 2006. Did he dye his hair, HE did, quite common nowadays. Meanwhile, these 2 decided to change positions to take another pic.&lt;br /&gt;Let check out another snapshot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A0780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0780.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again they welcome the shots, any difference to the previous pic. More clothes are revealed in the 2 nd picture, do you agree the one on the right has a little retro in her dress. The station is getting crowded with more party people waiting to board the train.&lt;br /&gt;More pics for Christmas and Countdown 2006.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113608688642589160?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113608688642589160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113608688642589160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113608688642589160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113608688642589160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2006/01/countdown-2006.html' title='Countdown 2006'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113491075306316696</id><published>2005-12-18T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T20:59:13.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!@#$%@$</title><content type='html'>What a day, received an sms that makes me p***, really 'made my day'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about conjuntivities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Vomit*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113491075306316696?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113491075306316696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113491075306316696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113491075306316696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113491075306316696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='!@#$%@$'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113402765740212700</id><published>2005-12-08T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T00:45:04.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cultural exhibition at explanade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Its has been long since I went to visit the esplanade, so I decided to go there to admire their excellent architectural design, the DURIAN shells. Its was a pretty fine afternoon as i made my way there, ah, they are having some exhibition. So I eagerly took some photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A0644.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0644.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first shot, GIANT Slippers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lets see what does this mean, (took another shot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A0645.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Theres a shadow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Visual arts, but the wordings are small, you need a magnifying glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A0648.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One the other side, theres a rickshaw and umbrella, the sign board states (STOP Asians ahead). Do you know that does this mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Heard theres a library here, lets check it out. What can I say, library with good ambience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A0651.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres a view of their passageway. Not much on the shelves. You will find music scores and DVDs on the shelves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Coincidentally, they are having a performance in the Library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A0662.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0662.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Check this out, shes so young and shes having her own audience. Shes was singing some Christmas jingles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a cozy corner in the Library where it offers a good view of the Merlion and the river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A0663.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0663.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;See the Merlion, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its quite small from this view&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A0669.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Lets go to their rooftop. The durians close up. Magnificient view from the top. Good place for some aesthetic pleasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/1600/SP_A0673.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7670/1833/320/SP_A0673.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The walkway in the Eighties&lt;/span&gt;. Colour like it, the structure doesnt look like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113402765740212700?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113402765740212700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113402765740212700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113402765740212700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113402765740212700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2005/12/cultural-exhibition-at-explanade.html' title='Cultural exhibition at explanade'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18677132.post-113127266316830736</id><published>2005-11-06T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T00:15:45.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dota - defence of the ancients</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;I am sure most heard, play or seen this game before, and I am sort of into it 2 (not totally). Lanshop, battlenet, lancraft, you name it, I played it. Just tried one round and we nearly won. Ok, we lost. What can I say, the other team was Cheapo, Bs, Bd and our team was Despo. The other team 'trashed' us (took them a long while). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18677132-113127266316830736?l=ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/feeds/113127266316830736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18677132&amp;postID=113127266316830736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113127266316830736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18677132/posts/default/113127266316830736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubiquitousyours.blogspot.com/2005/11/dota-defence-of-ancients.html' title='Dota - defence of the ancients'/><author><name>Tet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14473351249468185443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h141/wskelvin/SP_A2031.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
