<?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-6184355112522412287</id><updated>2011-08-03T03:29:34.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Dance? Yea, Let's.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-8994947630197771337</id><published>2010-02-09T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:39:44.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shifted</title><content type='html'>Seek and you shall find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you fall in love with someone.&lt;br /&gt;The world of lust you used to be in suddenly disappears.&lt;br /&gt;Feels like you've been dead all along and now you live.&lt;br /&gt;And start treasuring the life which you never had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-8994947630197771337?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/8994947630197771337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2010/02/shifted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/8994947630197771337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/8994947630197771337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2010/02/shifted.html' title='Shifted'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-6454887516369103800</id><published>2009-12-31T21:39:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:50:25.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the Best of 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzypatgMrTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ZpbT_7J-LUA/s1600-h/contemplate-cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzypatgMrTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ZpbT_7J-LUA/s320/contemplate-cross.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421394327803571506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Glory to the God who has never forsaken me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyrF8wR38I/AAAAAAAAAPM/545rv8yhCug/s1600-h/DSC06592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyrF8wR38I/AAAAAAAAAPM/545rv8yhCug/s320/DSC06592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421396170143555522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poly would literally SUCK without these people =) Thanks for all the great times of laughter, mugging, slacking, lunching, joking, crapping, locking, picturing, surprises "woah woah so many" and so much more. TA29 is the Sex =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyuI5vr9kI/AAAAAAAAAPs/hzYfDZjiJCQ/s1600-h/the+soccer+dudes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyuI5vr9kI/AAAAAAAAAPs/hzYfDZjiJCQ/s320/the+soccer+dudes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421399519410255426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The band of Brothers (Myself, JOYful Alaster, Pilot Wannabe Justus, Vintage Lem, Stuntman Bram, Polo Siao Yips, Designer Kai plus+ Slimmed-down Marcus, BJ Sam, Joker Glen, Hairy Joel, Retarded Abel, Diver Kang) Bros over Hoes babies! Awesome times, Awesome times =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyuIkZa2HI/AAAAAAAAAPk/HZmZFvyZC7o/s1600-h/Musical+Crew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyuIkZa2HI/AAAAAAAAAPk/HZmZFvyZC7o/s320/Musical+Crew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421399513679714418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Greatest Musical that has hit Singapore yet =) I believe 400 other people would agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyuINsWf1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/MuaW6b-q3SI/s1600-h/buddies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyuINsWf1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/MuaW6b-q3SI/s320/buddies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421399507585105746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could never find a better Buddy then this Foo here. Buddies 4 Life! Thanks for sticking with me through thick and thin =) Whenever i feel like i'm caught out in the rain, your always the one that comes running along with the umbrella, singing under my umberelllaa ellla ellla ehh ehh ehh.. Haha. Love you Bud =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyuH8JORLI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3vUYMYpw8uM/s1600-h/bram+the+champ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyuH8JORLI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3vUYMYpw8uM/s320/bram+the+champ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421399502874363058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks for being there the past 6 years, from scolding me for no reason, to scolding me in times i needed to wake up from my daze. Interesting methods of encouragements. Full of Shit. Full of Crap. Full of Nonsense. But you know i still love you, you sick son of a gun =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyrFhoNktI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Ptk2IuxpaI0/s1600-h/IMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyrFhoNktI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Ptk2IuxpaI0/s320/IMG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421396162861961938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KUMALEH! (knocks fists) Thanks for 4 Years(and counting) of Great Friendship and Fun! Being with you guys never failed to put a Smile on my face. Love you guys man! Bram and YB, dont leave ah siol! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyrE-pyzJI/AAAAAAAAAO0/l5OVhhgYeyE/s1600-h/CNY+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyrE-pyzJI/AAAAAAAAAO0/l5OVhhgYeyE/s320/CNY+112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421396153473354898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The people that has been always there for me for 18 yrs, 18 yrs, and 11 yrs respectively. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the Love, Care and Concern. Love you Mom, Dad, little fat bro! =) You're the greatest family i could ever ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyrFa7HJ5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/BsbC9ugyvMY/s1600-h/DSC07683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyrFa7HJ5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/BsbC9ugyvMY/s320/DSC07683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421396161062184850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Godparents of the Year award goes to... THE LEES! Thank you for everything Gan Ma and Uncle Leon (Unofficial Godpa). For treating me as though i was one of your own. Hugs &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyqLQ6h9xI/AAAAAAAAAOs/9fw-F6dYHKM/s1600-h/IMG_3969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzyqLQ6h9xI/AAAAAAAAAOs/9fw-F6dYHKM/s400/IMG_3969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421395161942980370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Undoubtedly the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Thing&lt;/span&gt; that has happened to me this year 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Geee, what more can i say.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edna Lee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;~ &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt; here i come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-6454887516369103800?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/6454887516369103800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-of-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6454887516369103800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6454887516369103800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-of-2009.html' title='the Best of 2009'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SzypatgMrTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ZpbT_7J-LUA/s72-c/contemplate-cross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-7011675175928448533</id><published>2009-11-30T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T19:59:21.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SxZWgGLAeWI/AAAAAAAAAOM/SyfI8kM9WsY/s1600-h/IMG_1693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SxZWgGLAeWI/AAAAAAAAAOM/SyfI8kM9WsY/s400/IMG_1693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410607111744813410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for being the girl that came prancing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-7011675175928448533?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/7011675175928448533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7011675175928448533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7011675175928448533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SxZWgGLAeWI/AAAAAAAAAOM/SyfI8kM9WsY/s72-c/IMG_1693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-8136717751516554670</id><published>2009-11-02T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T15:49:30.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you don't know, but i do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;she's different now =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;i'm sure of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-8136717751516554670?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/8136717751516554670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-dont-know-but-i-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/8136717751516554670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/8136717751516554670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-dont-know-but-i-do.html' title='you don&apos;t know, but i do'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-2254386611463726647</id><published>2009-08-17T23:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:50:17.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"don't make someone your priority, when you are only their option"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the whole reality of it just suddenly sank in on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how do you love someone, who's heart doesnt belong wholly to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how do you love someone, when you know she might walk away at any time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how do you love someone, who isnt sure of what she wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By just loving her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with an unconditional love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thats how i, love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-2254386611463726647?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/2254386611463726647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/08/how.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/2254386611463726647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/2254386611463726647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/08/how.html' title='how'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-881037972965122760</id><published>2009-08-13T20:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:15:03.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do i</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;once again, i find myself asking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do i trust you, father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&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;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369418931099887842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SoQCEcZ3aOI/AAAAAAAAAN8/YPPTQUGrHzc/s320/boy-praying.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you've pulled me through the seasons.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/6184355112522412287-881037972965122760?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/881037972965122760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/881037972965122760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/881037972965122760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-i.html' title='do i'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SoQCEcZ3aOI/AAAAAAAAAN8/YPPTQUGrHzc/s72-c/boy-praying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-8383927514266607130</id><published>2009-06-27T01:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T01:45:07.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its been rough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;InE &lt;/strong&gt;Amazing Race has finally come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;Months of hard work and preparation was nicely rewarded,&lt;br /&gt;with a Big Handshake and "Great Job Done" by Mr Ang.&lt;br /&gt;Minimal hickups, and a couple of eye candies, made the event, almost "Pure Brilliance"&lt;br /&gt;Best Event Trophy, come to PaPa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Musical &lt;/strong&gt;is barely a week away.&lt;br /&gt;Rehearsals and dance practices have sapped every last ounce of energy i have had left.&lt;br /&gt;But for the cause of Christ, definitely worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Dancing, Singing, Acting, has the literal meaning of triple threat.&lt;br /&gt;Combining the trio in a perfect sync, isnt an easy feat to accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;The Nerve-Wrecking thought of performing in front of an audience.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, gotta pull it together and put on a Good show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School's&lt;/strong&gt; starting in a few days time, with a retarded amount of projects due.&lt;br /&gt;But on a lighter note, chillaxing with the peeps, and talking crap with the tutors,&lt;br /&gt;is something i'm looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting to polish up my radar to make sure its in tip top shape,&lt;br /&gt;before hitting the minefield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soccer's&lt;/strong&gt; been great, so far. Working my hardest to stake my claim in the team.&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna get too complacent though,&lt;br /&gt;What can be given to you, can easily be taken away as well.&lt;br /&gt;Alot more work to be done, before we're ready to fight for that Cup.&lt;br /&gt;But well, training's tough, but Passion kinda cancelled that word out of my dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course,&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;strong&gt; Only thing&lt;/strong&gt; that has not failed to constantly send my emotion cells on a roller coaster ride.&lt;br /&gt;A twist of events,&lt;br /&gt;which may just put and end to this,&lt;br /&gt;or make it even worse.&lt;br /&gt;Absence makes the heart grow fonder.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just afraid, that absence won't change anything.&lt;br /&gt;And if even that doesn't do,&lt;br /&gt;How is this ever going to end.&lt;br /&gt;Things have already been rough, over the hours, days, months, years, hopefully not centuries.&lt;br /&gt;Really hope, somehow, someway, things will get better.&lt;br /&gt;Well, if this is God's test for me, the paper sure has many pages.&lt;br /&gt;Tough paper this is, worse than Chinese O'levels.&lt;br /&gt;Giving up, isnt a option.&lt;br /&gt;Why give up, when you've already mugged so retardly hard.&lt;br /&gt;Why give up, when you know you'll pass with flying colours,&lt;br /&gt;unless someone sabotages your paper.&lt;br /&gt;Why give up, when this is a paper for your favourite subject.&lt;br /&gt;Why give up, when you know every word you pen down, will last forever on that paper.&lt;br /&gt;Why give up, when sitting for the paper is what you were meant to do.&lt;br /&gt;Why give up, when completing the paper is what you live for.&lt;br /&gt;Why give up, when you know even if the paper has been sent overseas for marking,&lt;br /&gt;it will return along with your deserved grade.&lt;br /&gt;Why give up, when you know your future depends on how you do for that paper.&lt;br /&gt;Why give up?&lt;br /&gt;Well, who said i was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-8383927514266607130?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/8383927514266607130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-been-rough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/8383927514266607130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/8383927514266607130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-been-rough.html' title='its been rough.'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-6874193887970001767</id><published>2009-06-14T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:30:13.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FML&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-6874193887970001767?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/6874193887970001767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/06/3-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6874193887970001767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6874193887970001767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/06/3-words.html' title='3 words'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-9208860664880034072</id><published>2009-06-07T14:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T14:16:52.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What would turning &lt;strong&gt;18&lt;/strong&gt; be without them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~The colours that brightens my dull world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-9208860664880034072?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/9208860664880034072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/06/18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/9208860664880034072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/9208860664880034072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/06/18.html' title='18'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-8221684875127749205</id><published>2009-05-27T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:02:14.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-8221684875127749205?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/8221684875127749205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/05/say-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/8221684875127749205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/8221684875127749205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/05/say-goodbye.html' title='say goodbye'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-6513475815333213637</id><published>2009-05-16T09:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T09:38:21.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol</title><content type='html'>At first it was, Adam Adam all the Way. With his wicked vocals, insane high notes and the awesome stage presence. Adam Lambert was my Fav to Win this prestigious competition. Crazy Adam Fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336227298615942674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/Sg4WdJ6-3hI/AAAAAAAAANs/YH5C6m0eLX4/s320/adam_lambert_was_up_for_lead_in_spiderman_musical_main_10470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then however, came along this little unknown dude who barely ever caught my attention on the show, cause somehow he was just average. All that changed however, when he took the stage and produced a performance of a lifetime, Falling Slowly by Glen Hansard. The Song that is currently playing on my Blog now. 1 Song, and it changed my vote for American Idol. Brilliant. &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336227301190409362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/Sg4WdTgyHJI/AAAAAAAAAN0/i5YK502vusU/s320/kris-allen-all-she-wants-to-do-is-dance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Go Kris!&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/6184355112522412287-6513475815333213637?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/6513475815333213637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/05/america-idol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6513475815333213637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6513475815333213637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/05/america-idol.html' title='American Idol'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/Sg4WdJ6-3hI/AAAAAAAAANs/YH5C6m0eLX4/s72-c/adam_lambert_was_up_for_lead_in_spiderman_musical_main_10470.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-7112187425569213416</id><published>2009-05-12T22:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:37:46.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the end is near.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mixed feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-7112187425569213416?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/7112187425569213416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/05/end-is-near.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7112187425569213416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7112187425569213416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/05/end-is-near.html' title='the end is near.'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-6224597053164159975</id><published>2009-05-07T21:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T22:07:24.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a ball game?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say its just like 22 insane people chasing after a ball.&lt;br /&gt;Some say its a recreational activity.&lt;br /&gt;Some say its just a ball game.&lt;br /&gt;But i say, its a Passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, on Monday, i had my first official Training with Ngee Ann, after donkey years of no training since the days back at Swiss. Really Missed the feel of the ball, the aroma of the green grass, the sound produced when you strike the ball, the sight of the net ruffling, and the smile on the faces of the coach and team mates when you execute a sublime pass or land the ball in the back of the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt training's exhausting, and tiring, but i thoroughly enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;Getting into the 1st team now is my primary objective, although competition is tough all around, the word quitting isnt found in my dictionary. Time for evening jogs, trips to the gym, occasional swims, cutting down on yummy, fatty fried food, and stock up on protein and carbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be tough juggling between, soccer, studies, and dance. But i guess its a case of Passion Vs Interest. We cant always have the Best of Both Worlds(not everyone is Miley Cirus)Lol. Well, i guess, its time to strap on those boots, pull up those socks, and put on the jersey with the number that personifies who you are on the pitch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333454174380756258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SgQ8UFHKDSI/AAAAAAAAANk/7EZB04bHoO0/s320/DSC03597.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~This is what i was meant to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SgLihPcfQII/AAAAAAAAANc/OUCLKXwU5zU/s1600-h/DSC03582.JPG"&gt;&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/6184355112522412287-6224597053164159975?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/6224597053164159975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-ball-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6224597053164159975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6224597053164159975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-ball-game.html' title='just a ball game?'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SgQ8UFHKDSI/AAAAAAAAANk/7EZB04bHoO0/s72-c/DSC03597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-6322020126439720976</id><published>2009-05-03T00:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:55:39.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love.</title><content type='html'>As the waves of memories and feelings are unleashed from the cage i left them in for a period of time. I find myself fighting the same war i have been fighting for years. Victory has always eluded me. It almost seems impossible to lock them back up again. Mostly because, i dont want to. Its easy to find someone to like, to have a crush on, an infactuation, to be interested in. And its hard to find someone to love, with all that you are, with all that you have, and with all that you can give. But i know, i have found that someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Fighting this war has left me, exhausted, lost, and confused. Negative thoughts keep pacing through my already cramped brain. What's in her mind? Is it worth it? Will there be a repeat of history? Are some of the few questions i often find asking myself. Freezing at moments in time to ponder these, have always ended in a depressing "sigh".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a retorical question to ask whether one would choose "like" or "love". But with a higher degree of affection, comes either with Greater reward, or Devasting consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After years of expressing it in almost every possible way, is there more i could do to win her over? Should i swim out to unchartered waters? Would things be better out there? Or should i continue wading around in my once beautiful, but now barren coral reef hoping it would spring back to life after putting in more conservatism effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing i do know is, Love is meant to be expressed, not held back. Although it almost certainly comes with a degree of consequence in one way or another, its the only way, one can ever find true "happiness" in Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these commotion about wanting to get into a relationship has left me on a constant backslide over the past year or so. Maybe its because i've tried too hard to make things right on my own, taking things into my own hands, rather than entrusting it in the King of Kings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps i'm supposed to learn a lesson from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When having already given her my best, my all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now know how you feel, when even though you Died on the cross, and expressed your Love to me in the greatest possible way. Yet I have still constantly strayed away and turned my back on you, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time, i'm not going to allow this to lead me astray and back to the old days again. Because i know the only way i'm ever gonna resolve this, is to bow my head, close my eyes, pray and Entrust my future and our's &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in your hands&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SfyEQ_8gtaI/AAAAAAAAANU/eD42lMW9TrI/s1600-h/IMG_1633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331281486477833634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SfyEQ_8gtaI/AAAAAAAAANU/eD42lMW9TrI/s320/IMG_1633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~letting go of me, letting go of her, and holding on to you.&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/6184355112522412287-6322020126439720976?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/6322020126439720976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/05/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6322020126439720976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6322020126439720976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/05/love.html' title='Love.'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SfyEQ_8gtaI/AAAAAAAAANU/eD42lMW9TrI/s72-c/IMG_1633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-7658351621220482595</id><published>2009-04-07T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:35:52.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing me.</title><content type='html'>And even if I cried a thousand tears tonight&lt;br /&gt;Would you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;And even if I walked on the water&lt;br /&gt;Would you come out to see&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't spend my life standing by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause even when I miss you&lt;br /&gt;You're still not missing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still cry for you&lt;br /&gt;And I would die for you&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe all the words I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;And I still long for you&lt;br /&gt;And I was strong for you&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that you'd throw it all away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-7658351621220482595?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/7658351621220482595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/04/missing-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7658351621220482595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7658351621220482595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/04/missing-me.html' title='missing me.'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-7906027283488558171</id><published>2009-03-23T23:13:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T00:16:47.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Stuff</title><content type='html'>Write the names of 21 friends you can think off the top of your head, do not look at the question if not it will not be fun! And then answer the questions. Say you’re guessing if you don’t know, but at least guess on all of them. After doing this, tag your 21 friends to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*LOL! first time in the whole of my entire life i'm doing this&lt;br /&gt;i see many people are doing it, so i'm gonna find out what exactly is fun about this (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bram &lt;br /&gt;2. Edna&lt;br /&gt;3. Kenneth Foo&lt;br /&gt;4. Erma&lt;br /&gt;5. Jackson&lt;br /&gt;6. Evon&lt;br /&gt;7. Zhang&lt;br /&gt;8. Jev&lt;br /&gt;9. Nadine&lt;br /&gt;10. Alaster&lt;br /&gt;11. Sam&lt;br /&gt;12. Glen&lt;br /&gt;13. Kenneth Yip&lt;br /&gt;14. Fat Marc&lt;br /&gt;15. Lemuel&lt;br /&gt;16. Justus&lt;br /&gt;17. Joy&lt;br /&gt;18. Yong Bin&lt;br /&gt;19. Yilin&lt;br /&gt;20. Steven(kang)&lt;br /&gt;21. Hot Starbucks Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*How did you meet 7?&lt;/strong&gt; (Zhang)&lt;br /&gt;China Immigrant who ended up in the same class as me. Haha. Actually met him the first time at our BAOC performance, with his screwed up hair. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What would you do if 15 was not around? &lt;/strong&gt;(Lemuel)&lt;br /&gt;I would suggest Jg Worship team take a break, cause he's the best bassist we've got. Lemuel, dont am chio ah. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What would you do if 20 and 1 dated?&lt;/strong&gt; (Bram and Steven(kang))&lt;br /&gt;Hhaaha. They are such good friends, they gay ard most of the time in the past, so is that kinda counted as dating? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Have you ever seen 17 cry?&lt;/strong&gt; (Joy)&lt;br /&gt;YES! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Would 4 and 16 make a good couple?&lt;/strong&gt; (Erma &amp; Justus)&lt;br /&gt;Haha. What the hell, both are already attached. And Erma dating my cousin? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Do you want to be 13's friend forever? &lt;/strong&gt;(Kenneth Yip)&lt;br /&gt;Haha. No intention of being gay but, yea of course, great dude. Lol. just abit lazy at times. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Do you think 11 is attractive?&lt;/strong&gt; (Sam)&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Ask YY. lol. Dont ask me.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What’s 5’s favorite color?&lt;/strong&gt; (Jackson)&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Brown and Black? He's agnes b and gucci stuff only range in these 2 colours. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*When was the last time you talked to 9?&lt;/strong&gt; (Nadine)&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. Class Chalet. Haha. Said bye to her, before she left for abroad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What language does 8 speak?&lt;/strong&gt; (Jevonne)&lt;br /&gt;English and Chinese. You dont find too many people in Sing who can speak 3 languages like i do. Lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Who is 21 going out with?&lt;/strong&gt; (Hot Starbucks Girl)&lt;br /&gt;No one. I hope! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What is 16 doing most of the time?&lt;/strong&gt; (Justus)&lt;br /&gt;Preparing for Marriage? HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Would you ever date 17?&lt;/strong&gt; (Joy)&lt;br /&gt;I aint INCEST shit. She's my cous. Lol. Well at least according to little innocent irvin, she's my girlfriend. WHAT THE? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Where does 18 live?&lt;/strong&gt; (Yong Bin)&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in Marsiling. Lol. Ulu place siol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What is the best thing about 4?&lt;/strong&gt; (Erma)&lt;br /&gt;Being a good learne at times, haha, learning from my SUANING tricks fantastically. Not mentioning, best person to disturb, EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What would you like to tell 10 right now?&lt;/strong&gt; (Alaster)&lt;br /&gt;STOP CLUBBING! Damn! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What is the best thing about 20?&lt;/strong&gt; (Steven(kang))&lt;br /&gt;He's more generous then i'll ever be, for sure. haha. But actually u can say that about most people. LOL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Have you ever kissed 2?&lt;/strong&gt; (Edna)&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Haha. To be honest, Yes i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What’s the best memory you have of 5?&lt;/strong&gt; (Jackson)&lt;br /&gt;"LIKE A, CUI" HAHAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*When’s the next time you’re going to see 4?&lt;/strong&gt; (Erma)&lt;br /&gt;Tues, for class selection. Gan Jiong Siol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*How is 7 different from 6?&lt;/strong&gt; (Zhang &amp; Evon)&lt;br /&gt;6's way more stylish than 7. HAHA. China's fashion dont work here in SG man. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Is 2 pretty?&lt;/strong&gt; (Edna)&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Simply Gorgeous =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What was your first impression of 14!&lt;/strong&gt; (Fat Marc)&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... FAT? lol. Slimming down, slimming down, its the impression. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*How did you know 3?&lt;/strong&gt; (Kenneth Foo)&lt;br /&gt;Ages ago in ShuQin Primary, or at least he claims he knew me then. HAHA. Cant Recall though. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Is 15 your best friend?&lt;/strong&gt; (Lemuel)&lt;br /&gt;Good Friend(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Do you hate 12?&lt;/strong&gt; (Glen)&lt;br /&gt;Haha. NO! Duh! How to hate that blur-ly funny guy. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Have you seen 18 in the last month?&lt;/strong&gt; (Yong Bin)&lt;br /&gt;Yes! For his Birthday! Woo! Had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*When was the last time you saw 16?&lt;/strong&gt; (Justus)&lt;br /&gt;Jg. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Have you been to 5’s house?&lt;/strong&gt; (Jackson)&lt;br /&gt;Nope. For the fact that, he himself claims he is rarely at home. HAHA. How to visit someone's home, when that person doesnt even go home? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*When’s the next time you’ll see 10?&lt;/strong&gt; (Alaster)&lt;br /&gt;Germs, Fel and Rach's 21st Birthday Party. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Are you close to 11?&lt;/strong&gt; (Sam)&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Close siol. But i wont be in the future if you keep taking such a damn long time to choose a watch. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Have you been to the movies with 4?&lt;/strong&gt; (Erma)&lt;br /&gt;Tons! Class outings. Hhaha. Most memorable = COMING SOON! hahaha WTH MAN THAT SHOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Have you gotten in trouble with 8?&lt;/strong&gt; (Jevonne)&lt;br /&gt;Of course not. A gentleman like me, doesnt bully small girls. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Would you give 19 a hug?&lt;/strong&gt; (Yilin)&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Definitely. Once she returns from here dunno how many years education abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*When have you lied to 3?&lt;/strong&gt; (Kenneth Foo)&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... When i got no mood to dota. HAHA. dont kill me bud. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Is 19 good at socializing?&lt;/strong&gt; (Yilin)&lt;br /&gt;Of Course! She's living the dream in AUS socializing with people from every nation. Damn, wish i had the chance to do that and meet some ang mohs. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Do you know a secret about 8?&lt;/strong&gt; (Jevonne)&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! WILSON! if thats even considered a secret. I think it was, until a i broadcasted it with my high-pitched screaming. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Describe the relationship between 3 and 16.&lt;/strong&gt; (Kenneth Foo &amp; Justus)&lt;br /&gt;Buddies. Although Kenneth still hates the fact that 16 didnt invite him for his 19th Birthday. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What’s the best thing about your friendship with 9?&lt;/strong&gt; (Nadine)&lt;br /&gt;From my sources, i heard she used to be afraid of me in the past. WHY?? i'm so innocent=) haha. But its no longer the case, so i guess its good we got past the "Warren's Scary" Era. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What’s the worst thing about 6?&lt;/strong&gt; (Evon)&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Hmm... To Zhang, it would probably be her always slapping him on the arm. But to me, cant think of anything, Sweet Girl=) Oh wait, maybe the worse thing is, she supports Wondergirls more than Big Bang. haha. WHY? Big Bang WOO! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Have you ever had a crush on 8?&lt;/strong&gt; (Jevonne)&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I've crushed her hopes of being tall, but come to think of it, i aint that tall either. HAHA. Damn, "where's my birkenstocks" (probably only Erma would understand) Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*When did you know 2?&lt;/strong&gt; (Edna)&lt;br /&gt;Exact Date, 12 Dec 2003 8.30 - 9 am. I'll never forget =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Have you ever been in a fight with 13?&lt;/strong&gt; (Kenneth Yip)&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Lol. Sia La. Water Polo siol, how to fight. Go Fight with Bram! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Does 11 have a bf/gf?&lt;/strong&gt; (Sam)&lt;br /&gt;OH!! PLENTY! hhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Have you ever wanted to punch 1 in the face?&lt;/strong&gt; (Bram)&lt;br /&gt;COUNTLESS TIMES! In the past, when he's just being such an asshole, but not now la. I dont want the last thing i see before i die to be his big biceps(his fav phrase) LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Has 21 met your mother?&lt;/strong&gt; (Hot Starbucks Girl)&lt;br /&gt;If i ever get the chance to know her, maybe she will one day. HAHAHA!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*How did you meet 1?&lt;/strong&gt; (Glen)&lt;br /&gt;Throught Church. Cant believe he used to be from Chinese Service. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Did you ever accidentally physically hurt 6?&lt;/strong&gt; (Evon)&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. Dont think so? If have, pls tell me k? I'll sing "Nobody" for you, to make up to you.. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Do you live close to 7?&lt;/strong&gt; (Zhang)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL. I live in Singapore, he in China. YOU SAY LEH? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What is 10’s favorite food?&lt;/strong&gt; (Alaster)&lt;br /&gt;TOFU! *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What kind of car does 1 have?&lt;/strong&gt; (Bram)&lt;br /&gt;He can probably pluck out his chests, and use them as wheels. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Have you traveled anywhere with 9?&lt;/strong&gt; (Nadine)&lt;br /&gt;I Hope SO! Lol. She's going all over the WORLD MAN! WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*If you gave 14 $100, what would they spend it on?&lt;/strong&gt; (Fat MARC)&lt;br /&gt;A real Fred Parry!!! HAHAHA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-7906027283488558171?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/7906027283488558171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/03/interesting-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7906027283488558171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7906027283488558171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/03/interesting-stuff.html' title='Interesting Stuff'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-9169014005318893472</id><published>2009-03-19T13:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T13:56:59.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes I'm back to post again. Woo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh no wait, YOU JUST GOT JACKED! no post yet. lazy sial=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Peace V!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-9169014005318893472?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/9169014005318893472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/9169014005318893472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/9169014005318893472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally.html' title='FINALLY!'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-2128699797836296684</id><published>2009-03-05T01:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T11:46:56.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back!</title><content type='html'>haha. Finally. I find the un-laziness to come and post again. Lol. Well, just came back from BAM Camp, it was ok. Made new friends, had a great time catching Toads. Ngee Ann is a FREAKING ZOO man, damn alot of animals from different species running all over the place. Lol anyways, yea, i owe quite a few post, like Yb's Birthday, Last day of Exams, etc. Oh crap, laziness is kicking back in again. So see ya next time. Peace V!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~i really missed you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when you're in love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a second away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seems like a forever of missin.&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/6184355112522412287-2128699797836296684?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/2128699797836296684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/03/back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/2128699797836296684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/2128699797836296684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/03/back.html' title='back!'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-9180800011298609100</id><published>2009-02-16T01:52:00.031+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:57:18.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, CX!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Typical Sunday Morning, started off with Church. Was kinda late along with the others Guys, cause we slept at around 4 plus after drinking and cock talking. Yea. After Service, had auditions. Which was great, seeing some of them improve, makes me so... Proud='). Haha. Yea. Prac hard guys, for the Musical! Woo! Anyway, had a good catch up and talk with Alaster as well, told me about his stories, and gave me advice on mine. Thanks Man=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then at around 4 plus, i headed down to Vivo, to Celebrate CiXian's birthday. Supposed to meet Tok's at 5. But as usual, he's late. So i went self-shopping for awhile, and bought myself a River Island Scarf. Woo! Yea. Then Tok's arrived. And we went to Get Cixians and Yilin's Belated Stylish Birthday Presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sushi Tei was our dinner destination. We kinda gave CiXian a surprise as she had previously thought that all of us were gonna pang seh her. Hha.. But, we didnt. Lol. Had a great dinner. The price wasnt as expensive as i thought it would be. An overall had a good meal, and caught up with the Kumalehs. And of course, what's a Kumaleh Outing without Pics? haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Birthday Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmDCsE4j6I/AAAAAAAAAJk/TYR4rEcbXUY/s1600-h/cixian%27s+18+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303414118420090786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmDCsE4j6I/AAAAAAAAAJk/TYR4rEcbXUY/s320/cixian%27s+18+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Fellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303415459828010882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmEQxNdD4I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/zOyyLBt_uAA/s320/cixian%27s+18+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmJj1htLrI/AAAAAAAAALs/PnxP3FdXI_Y/s1600-h/cixian%27s+18+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303421284962348722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmJj1htLrI/AAAAAAAAALs/PnxP3FdXI_Y/s320/cixian%27s+18+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303415460577601858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmEQ0AK6UI/AAAAAAAAAKE/p3ybONUciv4/s320/SL384949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmAOkB2UbI/AAAAAAAAAIk/3tVJ73TUAj8/s1600-h/%60cixian%27s+18+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303411023883424178" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmAOkB2UbI/AAAAAAAAAIk/3tVJ73TUAj8/s320/%60cixian%27s+18+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmAOVjgyWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/O7D5MIz1Mwg/s1600-h/%60cixian%27s+18+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303411019998087522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmAOVjgyWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/O7D5MIz1Mwg/s320/%60cixian%27s+18+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303415470779098178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmERaAZZEI/AAAAAAAAAKU/fIuGik1sgxE/s320/cixian%27s+18+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303415463912870562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmERAbXEqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/1_aUkVPolkk/s320/cixian%27s+18+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303415456396124274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmEQkbOoHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/keWCLdLrQlM/s320/cixian%27s+18+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kumlehs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303411023952609554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmAOkSWARI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OalVpBT6EFQ/s320/%60%60cixian%27s+18+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmAOca7fqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fuTSkCtvpIc/s1600-h/%60cixian%27s+18+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303411021841137314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmAOca7fqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fuTSkCtvpIc/s320/%60cixian%27s+18+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we decided that it wasnt time to go home yet. So, we headed to the Vivo Roof, and there, we took EVEN more pics! Haha. I'm only going to post a few, cause Blogger is seriously pissing me off with its inconvenient method of posting pics, and trust me, there are TONS of pics. So here are a few, Kumaleh Baby!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kumalehs!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303418657291642642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmHK4sMJxI/AAAAAAAAALE/VLUgzs5JKtQ/s320/cixian%27s+18+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmKzuFnkTI/AAAAAAAAAL0/F7G5lPm4SvU/s1600-h/SL384992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303422657355026738" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmKzuFnkTI/AAAAAAAAAL0/F7G5lPm4SvU/s320/SL384992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmKz6dY4mI/AAAAAAAAAL8/fIEb4AaVhlo/s1600-h/SL384991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303422660675953250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmKz6dY4mI/AAAAAAAAAL8/fIEb4AaVhlo/s320/SL384991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmKz0TBbmI/AAAAAAAAAME/mwgaV2jnUzM/s1600-h/SL384994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303422659021860450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmKz0TBbmI/AAAAAAAAAME/mwgaV2jnUzM/s320/SL384994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303418660775208386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmHLFqvJcI/AAAAAAAAALU/tPk02teEq8o/s320/SL384971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303418656813710306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmHK26Pe-I/AAAAAAAAALM/WxKLuNT7iJU/s320/cixian%27s+18+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmK0FjQ2mI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eCaBnTji7f8/s1600-h/SL384966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303422663653382754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmK0FjQ2mI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eCaBnTji7f8/s320/SL384966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303418665152356530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmHLV-VILI/AAAAAAAAALk/7XKQf7XhfYg/s320/SL384986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303418665337612450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmHLWqf6KI/AAAAAAAAALc/78E-2M1zmGc/s320/SL384974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303417354194496834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmF_CRnrUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/1SuI3bGM2_M/s320/SL385000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303417358954090450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmF_UAZT9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/JGLhuVM0AqM/s320/SL384999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303417345194895314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmF-gv8p9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/yNoC4E1bY6Y/s320/SL385002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303417350616823362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmF-08otkI/AAAAAAAAAKs/K_2_XWDOXg0/s320/SL385001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303417340379699602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmF-Oz6mZI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cmCDGfWfrnw/s320/SL385003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a great day. Headed home all shagged and tired. Lol. So this is why i end for today. Peace V!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;=) or =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-9180800011298609100?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/9180800011298609100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birtday-cx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/9180800011298609100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/9180800011298609100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birtday-cx.html' title='Happy Birthday, CX!'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SZmDCsE4j6I/AAAAAAAAAJk/TYR4rEcbXUY/s72-c/cixian%27s+18+087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-6054227032962562207</id><published>2009-02-14T10:04:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:18:34.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can you Define, Love?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Valentine's started at 4am for me. It was a test of my timing and precision. And it was to perfection. Just that the result of it all, was somewhat... Yea. What can i say, when you really love someone, you would give all that you can, and expect nothing in return. No regrets, i've given it, my all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, call me a fool.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i'm glad to be a fool for her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-6054227032962562207?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/6054227032962562207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6054227032962562207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6054227032962562207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines.html' title='Valentines'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-4321933876181657306</id><published>2009-02-12T01:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T01:16:58.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>study break</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, its the 3rd day of study break and hmm so far.. Lets see... I've only done... 1 bstats paper? And i did it today. Lol. Went to One Fullerton with Jack, China and Nadine, kenna pang seh by............... ERMA!! lol. Tsk Tsk Tsk. Still beautful day to stay at home to self study leh. Lol. Anyway, kicked off the whole day with lunch at CARL's Jr. Never get sick of that place man, Woo! Then we made a futile trip to Milennia Walk to find that the starbucks there had "NO-studying signs" Placed all over tables. The sianess. Thus, we headed to One Fullerton. Quite a nice and quiet place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There, all of us started doing our bstats. Started at 2, ended at 8, And all i did was a bstats paper. Lol. Tell me how productive that is. Lol. But well, overall it was fun, talked, laughed, and joked most of the time. Got so pissed off with this one girl in purple, who kept talking as if she was gonna lose her voice tmr. Talk Talk Talk So loudly until even the seldom pissed off Nadine, got pissed off. HAHA. Yea, as usual, we studied at Starbucks, but my closer friends should know that i dont drink starbucks coffee, i die die also will search the entire premises to get my beloved "BERRIED TREASURE" from Coffee Bean. And i'll da bao it to drink at starbucks. haha. what a joke. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So yea, after much of being pissed off at the paper for its retarded unproperly phrased questions, China and I finally managed to complete it. Phew. Then, i headed back home alone. Emoing across the bridge from Merlion to Esplanade. Quite cool, while listening to some Emo song, with the cool breeze blowing, singapore fly spinning, bum boats bumming, kinda felt like a Music Video. Lol. Kinda wish someone would have been there by my side. oh well. =) Peace Out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love does make your braver&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/6184355112522412287-4321933876181657306?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/4321933876181657306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/02/study-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/4321933876181657306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/4321933876181657306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/02/study-break.html' title='study break'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-2696006255448311279</id><published>2009-02-06T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T07:50:35.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day at Sch, kinda..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, TGIF! Woo! Kinda the last day of school. The next 2 weeks would be study break for me. then Exams. I'm actually quite dreading this holiday, as it will mean, staying home and be bored, and which signals the sign that we have to go through the gruelling and FREAKING panicking process of Choosing Classes. Man. Oh well, will just leave that for the future. Anyway, after FFA today,we chionged down to Cine to catch Benjamin Buttons! Hhah. Great Show, Great Plot, but....... Great Length too! 166 Mins. Oh MamaMia. But i have to agree, that certain parts of the story were kinda sweet, but sad as well. How do u grow old with someone you love? When u just keep getting younger. Sigh.. The Sadness. Lol. After the movie we went to take some NeoPrints. Hhaa. Kinda CHildish, but i never get sick of it. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TA29(part of us)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300205691702550978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SY4c_rJvIcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/s0pUl95Ao_M/s400/class_neo_print.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that we headed to eat, MALA steamboat at China Town! It was HORRIBLE! The hottest kinda soup i have ever eaten. Thank God for the free flow of drinks. Not free flow of CAN DRINKS! (emma............ thats poor. lol) It was the first time, i stop eating in less that 45mins at a buffet. WOW. Kudos to Nadine, she drank the soup as if it was a pot of EVIAN mineral water. PRO! emma leh, poor, struggling also. HAHA! But we had a good time talking and sharing. Especially we headed into the uh hmmmm part... LOL. Love to talk bout that topic, wouldnt u guys agree? Haha. Then we headed to eat some Durian Pancakes, Pure shiokness! Woo! Alrighty, Gotta go Rest for Tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Finally LEADING WORSHIP after like 3-4 months maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Peace Out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-2696006255448311279?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/2696006255448311279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-day-at-sch-kinda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/2696006255448311279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/2696006255448311279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-day-at-sch-kinda.html' title='Last Day at Sch, kinda..'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SY4c_rJvIcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/s0pUl95Ao_M/s72-c/class_neo_print.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-7173340510116854370</id><published>2009-02-03T12:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:14:38.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reap what you sow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You'll reap what you sow". i do believe in this statement. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But at times, its true, but at other times, it isnt. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And somehow, when its supposed to happen, it doesnt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But when wasnt supposed to, it happens.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Itb presentation was screwed. After all the effort we put in, we got atomic bombed by Ms.Shireen. The amount of brain cells that died was at least 10 times more than the number of people who died in Hiroshima and Nagasaki. Quite disappointed with myself actually, with the whole thing. Didnt really put in much effort into this project, and now "i'm reaping what i sow". Especially cause i kinda let my team mates down, especially EMMA (i know you put in alot of effort, and i really appreciate it) (sry for the emo face, cause i dont know how to face you at that point of time). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yea, well, classic example of the "above statement" but i feel my groupmates deserve more that what i have given. My sincerest apologies. Got all my priorities wrong. Yea. Thats it for today, gotta go chiong and study hard for the rest of the projects and examinations, i'm still bent on renewing my scholarship, which is really gonna be a challenge considering how certain results are turning out.. Well, just looks like i have to have faith and trust in my Saviour. Yea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peace Out peeps!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;5 going on 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;will the statement prove its worth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;so far......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-7173340510116854370?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/7173340510116854370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/02/reap-what-you-sow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7173340510116854370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7173340510116854370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/02/reap-what-you-sow.html' title='reap what you sow.'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-6046543625564981771</id><published>2009-01-27T22:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:50:47.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cny, day 2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is what's known as Chu Er. Lol. Had to wake up early to meet justus and family to visit some distant relatives(cousins of my grandfather to be exact) well, it was kinda fun, we went there sat and watch CJ7 while they adults chatted. Collected Some Ang Baos. So it was good. Lol. Then we had lunch, and headed down to Esplanade for the Chinese New Year Festival. But to our Horror! It wasnt open until 6pm! But we reached at like 3pm! Oh mama. Wasted Trip. Actually not very wasted la, we decided to go chill at Marina at ate some swensons. Woo! Shiokster! Did some MORE chinese new year shopping at Zara too. Cool. Here are some pictures for the day.&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;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Family Pics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrgmUbbkI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Kl2uDO6g6Y4/s1600-h/DSCF9184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296351369573920322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrgmUbbkI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Kl2uDO6g6Y4/s320/DSCF9184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296350890704563170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrEuZE6-I/AAAAAAAAAHM/y4dFNKrTKsM/s320/DSCF9185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dad, Bro and I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrgm1AhJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/v5B-QQieKUc/s1600-h/DSCF9188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296351369710568594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrgm1AhJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/v5B-QQieKUc/s320/DSCF9188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom, Bro and I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrD-0LkSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/snMxR-29ftw/s1600-h/DSCF9187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296350877933343010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrD-0LkSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/snMxR-29ftw/s320/DSCF9187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and Me Bro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrDIxvg3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/ndpTPjaHdpw/s1600-h/DSCF9190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296350863427601266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrDIxvg3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/ndpTPjaHdpw/s320/DSCF9190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pic with Distant and Close Relatives&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrAG3X3wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/n6ashUaQphM/s1600-h/DSCF9193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296350811374739202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrAG3X3wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/n6ashUaQphM/s320/DSCF9193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guys and my Grandfather's Aunty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBqRLPz8eI/AAAAAAAAAGk/sqBdPzh5G6M/s1600-h/DSCF9195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296350005097132514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBqRLPz8eI/AAAAAAAAAGk/sqBdPzh5G6M/s320/DSCF9195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cousins and My Grandfather's Aunty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBqQ17qQ7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/LCjtVUNeOi0/s1600-h/DSCF9192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296349999375467442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBqQ17qQ7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/LCjtVUNeOi0/s320/DSCF9192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lunch at KFC!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBqQRWLC6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/XcyL22MIfS8/s1600-h/DSCF9197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296349989554555810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBqQRWLC6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/XcyL22MIfS8/s320/DSCF9197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBqQD7Im5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/JgBNbGJr6cA/s1600-h/DSCF9201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296349985951488914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBqQD7Im5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/JgBNbGJr6cA/s320/DSCF9201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBqP_N4A-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/e0KVR7DsXWE/s1600-h/DSCF9202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296349984687916002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBqP_N4A-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/e0KVR7DsXWE/s320/DSCF9202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside the Closed Esplanade Chinese Festival&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBphucG0aI/AAAAAAAAAF0/a_WUXXXPAcw/s1600-h/DSCF9206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296349189910221218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBphucG0aI/AAAAAAAAAF0/a_WUXXXPAcw/s320/DSCF9206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBphR8huLI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wedPlEiXACM/s1600-h/DSCF9210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296349182261573810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBphR8huLI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wedPlEiXACM/s320/DSCF9210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My World Baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBphFZ9SoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/eWBw_RL91hw/s1600-h/DSCF9207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296349178895354498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBphFZ9SoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/eWBw_RL91hw/s320/DSCF9207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBpg3YECFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Gq4aQ823KVs/s1600-h/DSCF9208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296349175129311314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBpg3YECFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Gq4aQ823KVs/s320/DSCF9208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, that about wraps it up. Chinese New Year is over just like that. Havent really counted my ang baos. But, its not the money that counts. Its the heart =) haha. School tmr. Damn, gotta get back into study mode. So till then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace Out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~love cannot be explained&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-6046543625564981771?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/6046543625564981771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6046543625564981771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6046543625564981771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-day-2.html' title='cny, day 2.'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SYBrgmUbbkI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Kl2uDO6g6Y4/s72-c/DSCF9184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-7384649941942298075</id><published>2009-01-27T01:15:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T01:46:06.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy CNY ya'll !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, once again, the season of ba kua, ang bao's, majong, mandrin oranges and visitation has arrived. Honestly, i'm not THAT excited about it as some other people are. But, it's still fun to get to hang out with your family, to wish ur grandparents longevity and ur relatives a good new year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today i was supposed to accompany my grandma and my cousin to visit my grandma's siblings. But, i was just too lazy too, and had alot of projects to do, so i decided against it. It turned out, my cousin got PLENTY of ang baos on that visit. Damn it! Damn depressed when she told me. Oh well. Most part of the day was spend slacking at home, and doing my CATS. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Something freaking funny happened just before my family left for my Aunt's place for the annual Majong Tournament(kiddin) and Dinner. While my parents were bathing and preparing, i decided to practice abit of my break dancing. Usually there would be a big space in the hall for me to do my handstands and what not. But today, my dad shifted the dining table to fill half of that area cause he wanted to take a nice family pic before we left. So unknowingly, i did my handstand, and while my legs were rising, it hit the dining table, and the whole dining table crashed unto the floor with a loud thud, that stunned my mom. Lol. My leg still kinda hurts from the collision, but luckily the table didnt break in half. PHEW.... *Break Dancing is DANGEROUS!, no wonder they call it break dancing, if you dont break your bones, u'll probably break something else. SOMETHING JUST HAS TO BREAK!" lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&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;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295655948800602818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SX3zByDxssI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LKzP1Kyqnwo/s320/CNY+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Family Pic. (oh this was the table that fell, haha) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, went over to my Aunts Place after that, and had a great time there. We took some family pics. We ate. We watched little Nonya Reunion(WOO!) then we played Majong! Fun stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Tan Family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295655957907272674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SX3zCT--c-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/2k_aHCbm2O8/s320/CNY+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295655954404911970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SX3zCG78q2I/AAAAAAAAAFM/_ssaqurkQGU/s320/CNY+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, Chinese New Year doesnt really feel like chinese new year this year, haha. Cause of all the projects and assignments due after this. No mood for celebration at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, hope tmr will be better. Going visitation. Hope i get more Ang Bao's Tmr!! Haha. That might bring up the mood. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Till Then.. Happy Chinese New Year Peeps! &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/6184355112522412287-7384649941942298075?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/7384649941942298075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-cny-yall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7384649941942298075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/7384649941942298075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-cny-yall.html' title='Happy CNY ya&apos;ll !'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SX3zByDxssI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LKzP1Kyqnwo/s72-c/CNY+119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-126428929169803534</id><published>2009-01-25T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T11:59:42.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever woke up and heaved a sigh of relief because the nightmare was just a nighmare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Have you ever woke up and felt shrouded by a blanket of sorrow because that sweet dream you had wasnt reality?&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;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, i have.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-126428929169803534?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/126428929169803534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/126428929169803534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/126428929169803534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/dreams.html' title='dreams'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-6763059614463945092</id><published>2009-01-24T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T11:59:03.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday, jacky!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22nd Jan. Today was our dear friend's Jacky's Birthday! Woo! Haha. Overall, we had a great day, started out with the cutting of the *damn nice cake nadine made* Delicious! Lol. Yea, then we presented him with the our birthday cards and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Birthday Boy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsm537TueI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qs2lxf2N2Ro/s1600-h/DSC04929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294868562611255778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsm537TueI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qs2lxf2N2Ro/s320/DSC04929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Class Pic 1!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsm5vMOBdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ydCQSBALaxw/s1600-h/DSC04935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294868560266266066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsm5vMOBdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ydCQSBALaxw/s320/DSC04935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class Pic 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsm5ZVjLKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/SvYXahzNLEs/s1600-h/DSC04936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294868554399820962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsm5ZVjLKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/SvYXahzNLEs/s320/DSC04936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Major Shareholders! Haha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294868543448948082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsm4wiqHXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/qCA1-IjEy2c/s320/DSC04941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The card i made.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsm4-DU5EI/AAAAAAAAAEc/sYemoub4cWM/s1600-h/DSC04944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294868547075630146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsm4-DU5EI/AAAAAAAAAEc/sYemoub4cWM/s320/DSC04944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dinner at Ajisan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsmnouvJ0I/AAAAAAAAAEU/YsPeSRrHzwg/s1600-h/DSC04978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294868249294350146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsmnouvJ0I/AAAAAAAAAEU/YsPeSRrHzwg/s320/DSC04978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Welcome to the Cathay!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294868245916284290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsmncJV9YI/AAAAAAAAAEE/_P6alP0QEnY/s320/DSC04990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsmnHBNDuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-TcGUoOSHgI/s1600-h/DSC04991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294868240245001954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsmnHBNDuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-TcGUoOSHgI/s320/DSC04991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsmnH-oZYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3zLQ6_Caj9s/s1600-h/DSC04992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294868240502646146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsmnH-oZYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3zLQ6_Caj9s/s320/DSC04992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is what Poly Life Should be like man. Fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-6763059614463945092?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/6763059614463945092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-jacky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6763059614463945092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/6763059614463945092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-jacky.html' title='happy birthday, jacky!'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXsm537TueI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qs2lxf2N2Ro/s72-c/DSC04929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-5312034478952353954</id><published>2009-01-23T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:05:44.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have i, really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All this while i thought i've already gotten over you.&lt;br /&gt;But from the way i frantically searched that shop to see if that circular object was still there.&lt;br /&gt;Made me think " have i, really?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-5312034478952353954?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/5312034478952353954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-i-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/5312034478952353954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/5312034478952353954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-i-really.html' title='have i, really?'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-1743295542460717838</id><published>2009-01-22T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:02:10.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cats, what a Pussy module.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today, started off great with SNW. Nth beats starting off the day with playing street soccer. Woots! But somehow my mind was somewhere else, it was on Pussy. By Pussy i mean CATS. Its a module i'm taking(i know what u all are thinking you sick pervs) haha. Anyway, i was just super confused on what to do for the entire thing. Even when i went to class, after some thorough explanation. I still didnt understand. Feel so screwed for that Sub. Damn sian. Called Ms Amelia after, to ask her to explain further. But now, i still DONT get it! I'm so screwed.. Well, just hope i'll grasp the whole thing soon. Argh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, sth even weird/funny/shocking happened. Jeff's friend fainted. Lol! She called me to go over to Kissmiss from the Makan Place during lunch to help her friend. At first, i still thought she was joking, so i hecked, and kept making fun of stuff that's gotta do with fainting. After awhile, i thought it through, then i was like "damn, saving a human life is better than building a 7 story pogoda(or some shit, *some chinese idiom). So i called her back, with my mind set to fly over there like a superhero and rescue her friend. But when i called, she told me that some other guy was going over already. So since Batman was on his way, i guess superman could stay back and lepak. Lol. Yea, anyway, feeling guilty, i kept calling and checking if everything was ok. And thankfully it was. Phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thats bout it today, freaking shacked from working out and stuff(thks to bram's inspiration, "dont get cocky bram"), with so many other things to do. Argh.. Rest Rest Rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Peace Out=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-1743295542460717838?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/1743295542460717838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/cats-what-pussy-module.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/1743295542460717838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/1743295542460717838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/cats-what-pussy-module.html' title='Cats, what a Pussy module.'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-8001767387236038487</id><published>2009-01-20T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:54:22.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Making a blog is seriously irritating. You expect things to appear like that, but then they appear otherwise. Erma! Help! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-8001767387236038487?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/8001767387236038487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/irritating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/8001767387236038487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/8001767387236038487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/irritating.html' title='Irritating'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184355112522412287.post-5225687452700658835</id><published>2009-01-20T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T00:34:18.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Official Post</title><content type='html'>Yo Yo! OoO. This is my first offical post! Style! haha. Anyways, today had kinda of a great day in school. Dragged myself outta bed to head to school for FFA. Sian 1/2. should have slept longer at home. During lunch, some of my classmates went to get Jevonne A.k.a Jeffrey her birthday cake. And the rest of us were tasked to lead her to the designated location where we would cut her cake without knowing. OoO! The whole proccess was kinda retarded, i had to make a few fake phone calls to bram. Lol! So eventually, we did kind of surprise Jeffrey with the stylish Swenson's Cake! Yummy! Lol. Well Jeff, Happy 18th! Ur still Young! Relax! haha. Well, she kinda teared *i think*. But, what are friends for? We had fun cutting and eating the strawberry ice-cream cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXnxTQE3dII/AAAAAAAAABE/5aEiXJu4sOY/s1600-h/DSC04880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294528149985916034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXnxTQE3dII/AAAAAAAAABE/5aEiXJu4sOY/s320/DSC04880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Happy Birthday Jeff!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But the best part was, the DRY ICE! Emma and Juls were so freaking fascinated with it. While me and Zhang were being retards challenging each other to who can hold the dry ice in our palm for the longest period of time. I won, obviously. I had previous experience with Dry Ice. Bram and Steve would rmb. Lol. Sept 27 2004. Me, Bram and Steve(kang) were celebrating Bram's birthday. There so happened to be dry ice. And during that period of time, 3 of us were crazy competing to see who was the most MAN. lol. So we came up with this MAN's test! Haha. Who can put the Dry Ice on our hand for the longest period of time. Would be the MAN! Well, i won, obviously again. With a record of 10mins! But that came with a price. After that 10 mins, i plucked the Dry Ice off my skin, and WALA! The skin came off too. And there was a circle of frozen flesh. Damn sick! And i still bare that scar now. Lol. Thats bound to be in the top 10 most retarded moments of Warren's Life. So anyway, back to today. By palm still hurts from the mini dry ice competition with Zhang. Lucky i wasnt as stupid as the previous time. This time it was only for about 6 seconds. Phew. Almost lost my sense of touch though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then at night, finally at 7, NRA class! Yea Baby! Its been a while since i danced. So yea, it was fun. Still got lots to learn but, really hope this year i can "go somewhere" with NRA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yea. So thats the end of my first official Post! Woo! Be back soon! Toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6184355112522412287-5225687452700658835?l=my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/feeds/5225687452700658835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-official-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/5225687452700658835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6184355112522412287/posts/default/5225687452700658835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-chocolatefactory.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-official-post.html' title='First Official Post'/><author><name>Warren Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11542637836105285496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeZc2mdrR_Y/SXnxTQE3dII/AAAAAAAAABE/5aEiXJu4sOY/s72-c/DSC04880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
