<?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-37745269</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:26:39.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>till the end</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37745269.post-158610165412044311</id><published>2007-04-15T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T14:05:45.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLOSED</title><content type='html'>Quit blogging. CLOSED. THE END.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-158610165412044311?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/158610165412044311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=158610165412044311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/158610165412044311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/158610165412044311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/04/closed.html' title='CLOSED'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-2473347938622290858</id><published>2007-03-17T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T01:41:56.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=(</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;sometimes... things don't appear as good as what you see&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-2473347938622290858?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/2473347938622290858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=2473347938622290858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/2473347938622290858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/2473347938622290858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/03/sometimes.html' title='=('/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-4082106220139211658</id><published>2007-03-03T04:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T14:39:51.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thailand trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;20 February 2007, Tuesday, Morning&lt;br /&gt;Day 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set off early in the morning to leave on a jetplan. We had our breakfast at the Budget Terminal, Han's that is before we checked in. Wouldn't want to have an empty stomache till the late noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/tigerair.jpg" width="250" height="175" border="0" alt="tigerair"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Tigerair airplane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving Bangkok airport, looked around for the map and start indicating with circles where to go, and on which day etc. while waiting for mum to arrive where her driver will bring us to Pattaya, a long 2 hour journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/street.jpg" width="250" height="175" border="0" alt="small food stall"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This stall sells "diu hee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much activities happening in that area in the daytime, but when night falls, stalls along the road began to light up. Same thing goes, bargain bargain bargain. And to include, many ang mohs around the area and almost every male ang moh had got themself a thai xiaojie. Also many pubs in that area, thai "chickens" too, definatly not a place for us. Well, we did spend 2 days at Pattaya relaxing and enjoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/walking_street.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="walking street"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken at Walking Street of Pattaya with mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a little suntanning session in the morning. Supposing to watch MuayThai fights in the noon, searced for the Fairtex stadium but end up in Fairtex hotel and they say there is no fight today -_-" Again, both of us went shopping at the malls until night, where we'll be going for the "agua" show. Some of them are pretty though. Can see that the "nehneh" is fake when "he" turn the body on a certain position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/crabby.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="little crabby"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dinner, Mussel with xtra ingrediant, a little crab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the transport arranged to Bangkok, 3hrs journey this time to Swiss Park Hotel. Went Siam and patpong night market for shopping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is nothing else but shopping. Cheap stuff, got a few pairs of flip flops at SGD1.60 ea, woman shoes going at SGD4 to 8 and many other more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/thai_chendol.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="thai chendol"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thai Chendol looks like enlarged green spermy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soya beancurd + birds nest morning breakfast near Chinatown area before heading to Chatuchak, the weekend market. Didn't get much things due to time constraint and it is damn hot during day time, especially afternoon. Impossible to conquer the whole market in a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/dao_huey.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Soya Beancurd Stall"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soya Beancurd Stall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/birds_nest.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Birds Nest Breakfast"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by Birds Nest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for the tuktuk to pick us back to hotel for checkout and to Pratunum for last shopping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/tuktuk.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="tuktuk"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a cute tuktuk driver we have, ask him how much for the whole journey for a day, he said duno -_-" Normally people will just "kah" us. Anyway, gave him a reasonable price. Next trip back here, gonna call him up to be our driver again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived Singapore at around 1145pm, everything made it back pass the custom except for the Nunchaku, a plastic sponge stick joined by a chain . Got invited to the "cold" room for questions and statement, great -_-" &lt;br /&gt;Policeman:" Anything that looks like a weapon, plastic or not is also considered a weapon."&lt;br /&gt;Sway, thought the Nunchaku could get through coz its plastic sponge and not wood or metal. Think again, anything also can be used as a weapon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-4082106220139211658?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/4082106220139211658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=4082106220139211658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/4082106220139211658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/4082106220139211658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/03/thailand-trip.html' title='Thailand trip'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-5655705568330842742</id><published>2007-02-19T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T14:42:53.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>CNY is boring as usual as we grow older. But there are certain things which is meaningful that only happens once in a year, the reunion dinner where everyone gets together to have a proper meal, not forgetting the big abalone, my favourite. What I'm looking forward is not CNY though, it's tomorrow's trip to Thailand. *leaving on a jetplan*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-5655705568330842742?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/5655705568330842742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=5655705568330842742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/5655705568330842742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/5655705568330842742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/02/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-117149962384563594</id><published>2007-02-15T08:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T02:22:19.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Valentine's Day, celebrated with a group school mates at Pasir Ris Park BBQ. An enjoyment for the day as exams are over. Kinda screwed the last paper coz I roughly flip the pages for an hour and after that move on to do some stuff for V day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/names.jpg" target="_blank" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/names.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Vday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apu" wrote this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/heart.jpg" border="0" width="175" height="250" alt="heart" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no ordinary letter.&lt;br /&gt;14 sentences with 14 numbers with 14 meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/lamp_post.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="lamp post" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging on the lamp post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/group.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="BBQ" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day BBQ&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/37745269-117149962384563594?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/117149962384563594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=117149962384563594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/117149962384563594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/117149962384563594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-117078215503545807</id><published>2007-02-06T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T01:21:28.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 21st Birthday to me</title><content type='html'>5 February 2007, Monday, Morning&lt;br /&gt;Went back school for Real-Time project submission and presentation. Only Tricia and Eng Huat was there. Spent 5hrs but still unable to deploy, therefore, I copied the whole Tomcat folder from the pc for which the webservice is working to my pc and... WOAHLA!!!! IT WORKED!! MUAHAHA!! Good thing is that he didn't asked us to do the commands for deployment. *phew* He spent an hour explaining to us about the web service thing as we're unable to answer his questions on this project coz he knew we copied. *good lecturer* Finally, all projects done and submitted. Relaxation time and prepare for the final 3 papers next week. Damn I don't have enough sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 February 2007, Sunday, Late Noon&lt;br /&gt;Mummy's going back to Thailand today. She came back just to celebrate my birthday with me. *thanks mum* Dad sent her off the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 February 2007, Saturday, Noon&lt;br /&gt;We had a early dinner together opposite our place, brother was there too as he booked out of camp today. Night, Jamiez and I went over to XY's 21st Birthday Celebration at Pasir Ris Coasta Sands. Checked with the guys, confirmed that the letter which I received from the CMPB is for Commando vocation assessment located at Pasir Ris Camp. Wesley got the letter too. But I'm still waiting for the RSAF Pilot post which I applied weeks ago though. Also received a gift from 5B, dvd player that is. *thanks people*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 February 2007, Friday, 0000hr&lt;br /&gt;She said :"Stomache, I go toilet." A excuse to bring the cake from the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;What a good excuse she used, hahx. She did sang me birthday song too. *thanks baby*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/2007JanFeb/cake_1.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Cake no.1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she bought this cake for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning, went school for quiz and project submission + presentation, everything went smoothly and its the last day of school. Mummy arrived Singapore during the noon, guess she had to unpack her stuff first while waiting for dad, Jamiez and me to come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evening, fetched her off work back to my place and went for dinner together at Bedok. After having our fill, we went back home for the cake which mummy bought. Yeap, I did had a wonderful happy 21st birthday with family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*A simple and happy one is all that I asked for*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/2007JanFeb/jeremonz_bd.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="21st"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to cut the cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late night, dad drove us to Chinatown. Many shops were closing, but they managed to get some new year stuff. While walking, saw someone familier, is it Sijie I was wondering, didn't met her for quite some time. Messaged her for confirmation, she called back and... I hit the ball it was her!! Saying it was her "elephant" legs that I recognized. hahx. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 February 2007, Thursday, Evening&lt;br /&gt;Jeremonz's 21st Birthday eve, cable car dinner with her at Habourfront. Ambience was nice, romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/2007JanFeb/cable_car.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="cable car"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited this day for a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/2007JanFeb/glass_light.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Sentimental"&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/37745269-117078215503545807?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/117078215503545807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=117078215503545807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/117078215503545807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/117078215503545807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-21st-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy 21st Birthday to me'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/2007JanFeb/th_cake_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37745269.post-117006189538110940</id><published>2007-01-29T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T01:19:17.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday baby</title><content type='html'>26 January 2007, Friday, Morning&lt;br /&gt;Was the first to wish her Happy Birthday when the clock strikes 12 midnight and a birthday song as well when she's sleeping. *too bad for someone, who wanted to be the first... well, I'm faster =)* &lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to celebrate her birthday coz she's having D&amp;D at night. Told her many times to reach my place before 12 midnight. Sad to say, she failed to do so. I rushed down to the interchange with the cake, hoping to see her blow the candles off before 12. By then, we were late 2mins after setting up everything including the birthday song. Kinda sad though but have to understand. *Happy Birthday and Happy 7th Month*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/2007JanFeb/her_birthday.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="her birthday"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to feast!! Cheesecake from Bakerzin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/2007JanFeb/sirotan.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="sirotan"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her birthday gift from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad went over to Thailand during the weekends to look for Mum. Will be going over for a vacation to Thailand with Jamiez after exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-117006189538110940?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/117006189538110940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=117006189538110940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/117006189538110940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/117006189538110940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday-baby.html' title='Happy Birthday baby'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/2007JanFeb/th_her_birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37745269.post-116969257565677002</id><published>2007-01-25T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T16:54:21.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>Our January movie for this year, Happy Birthday yesterday at Douby Ghaut. She booked the tickets this time, a surprise one, luckily I'm not busy as most of the projects have been completed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-116969257565677002?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116969257565677002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116969257565677002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116969257565677002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116969257565677002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-116900685217508831</id><published>2007-01-17T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T12:07:32.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEAN</title><content type='html'>Since Saturday, the beaning starts. Its all about beans, BEAN BEAN BEAN BEAN!! I want my vacations, I don't like bean and I don't want bean but what to do. A project given to be completed or fail the module and retain. This week is all about bean, nothing else and here I am sitting down at the sch library beaning away. =( Bean will most probably be done on Sunday and some other projects next. 3 more weeks till the end of the semester.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-116900685217508831?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116900685217508831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116900685217508831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116900685217508831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116900685217508831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/01/bean.html' title='BEAN'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-116875220720855113</id><published>2007-01-14T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T13:23:27.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends</title><content type='html'>12 January 2007, Friday, Morning&lt;br /&gt;Went for NS medical checkup with Hanming and Nadhar. The whole process took half a day so school was self-declared cancelled. Got into Pes B due to a fractured hand years back. A good thing he didn't put me in C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 January 2007, Saturday, Morning&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Jamiez's cuzzie's place for javabean + jsp lecture on the damn mini-project. Spent the whole day over there and finally, I got a bit of an idea on how to do starting with a register and login page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Projects deadline is coming to an end soon. Still have not touched on the "Mobile" and the "ITIL" is giving me/us a headache. Gonna continue working on the java today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-116875220720855113?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116875220720855113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116875220720855113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116875220720855113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116875220720855113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/01/weekends.html' title='Weekends'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-116839881501182387</id><published>2007-01-10T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T20:13:10.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my age</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her friends, colleague said I'm young, so?&lt;br /&gt;I'm still young and I know it&lt;br /&gt;I don't find that shes too old for me&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care what others say&lt;br /&gt;The way she replied made me feel disappointed and sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/37745269-116839881501182387?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116839881501182387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116839881501182387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116839881501182387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116839881501182387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-age.html' title='my age'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-116831515651519517</id><published>2007-01-09T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T11:59:16.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>First post for year 2007. Unable to blog due to busy life. I'm not sure what I'm busy with, just have lotsa things to do. New years eve, did absolutely nothing, no countdowns just like the previous year. Went to the airport with Jamiez for late dinner at Swensens. She doesn't seem happy and wouldn't tell me whats wrong. I'm thinking... Is it because I rejected her plans to her ex-bf house for celebration? How will you feel if you were in my shoes? Silence for the whole evening, found a place at the viewing mall and await 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 January 2007, Monday, Night&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Mom returned from Bangkok. Glad that they are safe after the news of Bangkok being bombed last night during new years countdown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Januaray 2007, Tuesday, Noon&lt;br /&gt;Seafood lunch at East Coast with family. Mom's going back Bangkok for work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;problems starts to arise...&lt;br /&gt;words of yours at times hurt me so...&lt;br /&gt;actions of yours too angers me...&lt;br /&gt;maybe you know, maybe you don't...&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid of you leaving...&lt;br /&gt;i really do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/37745269-116831515651519517?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116831515651519517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116831515651519517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116831515651519517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116831515651519517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2007/01/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-116710815766992035</id><published>2006-12-26T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T12:42:37.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>22 December 2006, Evening&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with sec sch mates at Lavender Golden Mile. We had this chicken rice steamboat. Found a good spot after dinner for gift exchange before leaving to Damian's place and I got a BlackPig from WK O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Damian's place, HAM was the main course, with some liquor and chips. "Bluff" and Street Fighter was what we did whole night. Not forgetting the "Master of Horror" video which HanMeng brought. Fook that digusting monster + alien + zombie face of a female "which" eats flesh of humans/animals. *HOLY ZOMG* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning, went soaking in the pool with Robin while the rest were asleep and Damian don't know doing what at the sauna area. After soaking in the cold water for 30 - 45mins, walked down to have sauna. Slept for an hour to two before noon time to meet Jamiez. *yawns* She bought me a Adidas watch as a gift and a card made by her. *thanks, I liked it =p*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 December 2006, Christmas Eve, Evening&lt;br /&gt;X'mas treat to her at The Glass House's Fish &amp; Co. Walked down to Bugis to get some snacks. Train back to Tampines for our December movie, Death Note 2 The Last Name, at 12 midnight. Awesome show, though some parts of the plot don't understand, will have to watch again some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Day, zZzZzzz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-116710815766992035?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116710815766992035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116710815766992035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116710815766992035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116710815766992035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-116627341573730160</id><published>2006-12-16T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T22:47:11.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Skates</title><content type='html'>Basic Theory Test, FAILED for the first try~ Common tests were over. I did studied as in memorise, but just couldn't get everything in my head. The most will be just a pass for both the test for what I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today afternoon, went Peninsula Skateline outlet to get new pairs of skates. Rollerblade Twister II Pro, and K2 Jette ZEBRA, a total of $700+ for both. Recently, got interested in this freestyle slalom, gotta get more practise on how to do the tricks. As for Jamiez, at least she know how to skate straight, now have to teach her how to brake, do turnings and more balancing for the next few weeks. *I know its not easy but you can do it =)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/twisterII.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Twister II"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twister II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/zebra.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="ZEBRA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZEBRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was settled at uncle's place. After that we went down for her first lesson with me. Monday will be the start of term break for two weeks, more like "do project week". Which to start first and how to start? Problems~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is around the corner, will be celebrating with with 5B on the 22 Dec gift exchange. And also ham day at Damian's place with QC just like last year which the date havn't been confirmed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum will be flying off again for work in Thailand tomorrow for a few months. Dad will be joining her at year end for a few days. Jamiez and me, supposed to go over also, because of CERTAIN issues, trip cancelled for both of us. Perhaps going over after exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-116627341573730160?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116627341573730160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116627341573730160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116627341573730160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116627341573730160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-skates.html' title='New Skates'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/th_twisterII.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37745269.post-116537291717254360</id><published>2006-12-06T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T13:19:16.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money makes decisions</title><content type='html'>Money is everything? In a situation on an outing or anything which concerns money, paying this, paying that. The person who pays for everything makes all the decision and "the people" who didn't fork out anything has got no say since its not he/she paying or has got no money. Hence, he/she should just shut the fuck up and leave no comments, opinions or decisions on anything. *I should have just stfu from the beginning and let "them" do everything rather than me being the middle man or she would say KID and all these would have been avoided* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a kid with no money,&lt;br /&gt;who lives under my parents,&lt;br /&gt;whereas you an adult,&lt;br /&gt;work and support yourself,&lt;br /&gt;and with the money you earned,&lt;br /&gt;you can go anywhere you want,&lt;br /&gt;unlike me,&lt;br /&gt;indecisive because of parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/37745269-116537291717254360?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116537291717254360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116537291717254360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116537291717254360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116537291717254360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2006/12/money-makes-decisions.html' title='Money makes decisions'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-116522217941797841</id><published>2006-12-04T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T18:53:18.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hong Kong Trip</title><content type='html'>28 November 2006, Noon (Day 1)&lt;br /&gt;We checked in our luggage after the long que. Went on to shop/slack around the airport as the flight was delayed for about 2hours. Supposing to have a 10% quiz for IT Framework &amp; Processes, but here I'm going on for a holiday =x *got an mc to cover backside*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evening, finally the plan set off. The view outside the window is magnificent with the blue sky and clouds. Many years back since my last flight was during my childhood days with parents. This time, I got to experience with someone special. Though its kinda boring on the plane. The journey will take about 3hrs 20mins as announced by the captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close to 9pm, landed on Hong Kong. Stepped out of the plane. Wooo... the weather, cooling. The kind of weather which I always liked, 18 - 22 degree celcius. Checked out the terminal, look for our baggage at the belt and look for information on how or where to get the Octopus Card (EZ-Link Card) for public transport (bus) to Dorsett Seaview Hotel located at Yau Ma Tei. *45mins of 9 stops from the airport plus a walking distance* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we reached the hotel, it was 15mins to 12 midnight and our stomach are grumbling away. Hurried to check in out room and went down the streets nearby for supper. *missed dinner* Chinese character menu, can't read, Jamiez placed the order by pointing. *she understands &amp; can speak abit of cantonese, me only know tiew lei lo mo and hum sup lo taught by Eric =x* We had this Hua Dan Rice, Oyster Biscuit/Pancake(specialty) and the usual Brocolli found in Singapore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/Oyster_Pancake2.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Oyster Pancake"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyster Pancake at Temple Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/Hua_Dan_Rice2.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Hua Dan Rice"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hua Dan Rice at Temple Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After supper, we walked down the streets near the Mong Kok station to find where is the famous Ladies Market and Fa Yuan Street which we'll be doing most of our shopping and bargaining there for the next few days. She got 2 pairs of boots while on our way in a shop this late. *oh man, the 2 meimei at the shop, VERY CUTE* Also found out girls in Hong Kong likes to wear boots, very different from typical SG style. Got back the hotel at 3am, wash up and sleep. Gotta wake up early in the morning for breakfast with mum at Tsim Sha Shui, 3 stops down and to DisneyLand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 November 2006, Morning (Day 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/hotel2.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Hotel"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorsett Seaview Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked 2 stations down to Tsim Sha Tsui to meet mum and aunt for tim sum breakfast nearby their hotel's restaurant. They took quite sometime to find that restaurant -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/mother_son2.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Mother &amp; Son"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremonz &amp; Mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noon, we took MTR (MRT in SG) to Sunnybay, after of which we need to change to Disneyland Resort line. Oh yea the train is different from the rest coz its specially designed for mickey mouse with the handle and window with the shape of mickey mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/mic_train2.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Mickey Train"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disney Mickey Mouse Train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/mic_handle2.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Mickey Handle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disney Mickey Mouse Handle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing we did when we reached Disneyland, to join in the long que for phototaking with the cartoon characters before visiting other places/rides. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/mickey_minnie.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/mickey_minnie.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="175" alt="Mickey &amp; Minnie"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/daisy_donald.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/daisy_donald.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="175" alt="Daisy &amp; Donald"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/pluto_goofy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/pluto_goofy.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="175" alt="Pluto &amp; Goofy"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went into the souvenir shop to see what to get. Found a scarf for her and a keychain for myself. We watched the parade, took the tram, rides, and had our short November 3D movie there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/shop.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Souvenir Shop"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiger &amp; Piglet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/dumbo.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Dumbo Ride"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumbo Elephant Ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, the fireworks on the Disney castle are beautiful as background music were played to give the romantic feel and storyline video were splashed on the castle. *Wonder how much it cost shooting the same sparks over and over again everyday*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/fireworks.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Disneyland Fireworks"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks of Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming to the end of the magical day at Disneyland. Took the MTR back Yau Ma Tei station meet mum for dinner and went on our own shopping at Ladies Market and Fa Yuan Street. *Learnt some skill of bargaining from mum, shall use it tomorrow, hehex*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/snow.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="snow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it snowing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 November 2006, Morning (Day 3)&lt;br /&gt;This day, will be going to China's Shenzhen Shi Jie Zhi Chuang(Wonders of the World) &amp; Dong Men Jie. Woke up, prepared ourselves and went out along the streets for early breakfast which will last till dinner as our timing for today is a rush. Gotta meet mum for dinner later coz its her birthday =x Immediatly, after breakfast, waste no time and took the train to Shenzhen. The whole journey took around 2hrs from Yau Ma Tei to the other end of Shenzhen's KCR line Shi Jie Zhi Chuang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/traintoshenzhen.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="train"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 2hrs journey of train to Shi Jie Zhi Chuang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/ticket.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="single trip ticket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their single trip ticket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was noon when we reached and we had only 3hrs to go around the mini-world. Hurriedly, rush through many parts of the mini-world, though some places we didn't manage to go due to time constraints. We covered the main importants parts first, like Eiffel tower, Sydney, London bridge etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/eiffel.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Eiffel Tower"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below mini Eiffel Tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/sydney.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Sydney"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini Sydney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/muacks.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="church"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what church is this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than those places, we had lotsa fun at Stone City and the statue area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/stone1.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="stone city"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamiez V.S Jeremonz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/warriors.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="warriors"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the ancient times of Stone City, these two warriors.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/nbcb.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="statue"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious Book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/statue.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="_l_"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_l_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/arse.jpg" border="0" width="250" height="175" alt="Into Arse"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTO the ARSE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed on to Dong Meng Jie at Lo Hu by train for her shopping. Cheap buys and bargains, I got nothing here, most of my $ spent away by her =) Not enough time to get anything!! Mum called and rush us to go back. Wah, still a long trip back to Hong Kong, had to go through the customs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner back at Tsim Sha Tsui, didn't get anything for mum's birthday. Night time, walked along Fa Yuen Street, Ladies Markets and Temple street. Got a street signboard "Nathan Road" as a sovenir for countries visited. Before going back to hotel, we had mango dessert at a mango dessert shop, yummyz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 December 2006, Morning (Day 4)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-116522217941797841?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116522217941797841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116522217941797841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116522217941797841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116522217941797841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2006/12/hong-kong-trip.html' title='Hong Kong Trip'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/th_Oyster_Pancake2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37745269.post-116454301605182717</id><published>2006-11-26T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:00:18.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th month</title><content type='html'>Today's our 5th month together. Well, I did forget about it until I received a card from her. *sorry baby, last month you forgot, this month my turn. We're quits now* Hmm, bad things happened today, or should I say "sway". Nevertheless, I'm there to go through it with her. We did some packing/cleaning together in her room, 'spring cleaning' in short. Count down 2 days more to our first trip overseas to Hong Kong. Excited I am. Skipping classes for next week and warning letters are on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/5th_month.jpg" border="0" width="260" height="175" alt="5th Month Card"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-116454301605182717?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116454301605182717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116454301605182717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116454301605182717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116454301605182717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2006/11/5th-month.html' title='5th month'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/entry/th_5th_month.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37745269.post-116425858913351162</id><published>2006-11-23T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T20:16:34.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Returned from overseas</title><content type='html'>Yesterday night, mum returned home from overseas work. Waited till past midnight to help her carry her luaggages. She bought 2 jeans and a few boxers for me. For Jamiez, she got a watch for her. And some many other stuff. Glad that she returned home safely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-116425858913351162?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116425858913351162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116425858913351162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116425858913351162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116425858913351162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2006/11/returned-from-overseas.html' title='Returned from overseas'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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-37745269.post-116417870732547928</id><published>2006-11-22T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:25:01.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Precious Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/memories/14August2006.jpg" border="0" width="300" height="180" alt="Fireworks 2006"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/memories/4_to_5August2006.jpg" border="0" width="300" height="175" alt="Spagattie"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/memories/30July2006.jpg" border="0" width="300" height="175" alt="Sentosa"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/memories/24_to_25July2006.jpg" border="0" width="300" height="165" alt="Esplanade"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/memories/15July2006-1.jpg" border="0" width="300" height="170" alt="Fareast Plaza"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/memories/9July2006.jpg" width="300" height="167" alt="First Date"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37745269-116417870732547928?l=will-always-be.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/feeds/116417870732547928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37745269&amp;postID=116417870732547928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116417870732547928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37745269/posts/default/116417870732547928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://will-always-be.blogspot.com/2006/11/our-precious-moment.html' title='Our Precious Moment'/><author><name>jeremy</name><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://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o244/jeremonz/memories/th_14August2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
