<?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-5619468</id><updated>2012-01-28T11:54:31.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Connie's Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>Happenings, saddenings, and everything!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>232</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7495286211656425984</id><published>2012-01-23T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T01:03:45.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I had a dream... Again...</title><summary type='text'>I dreamt of Mr Bus 16 again on 18Jan12. In my dream, he asked me, "Do you love me?" and I replied with, "Do YOU love me?"

And I woke up without getting the answer.

Of course, the dream bugged me (duh). How could I wake up without hearing the answer?

Instead if mulling over the 'what could have been', I asked him on msn. And then answers that he gave, let's just put it as non-committal and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7495286211656425984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-had-dream-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7495286211656425984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7495286211656425984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-had-dream-again.html' title='I had a dream... Again...'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgfqfpJxBPE/TxxAtvwvcrI/AAAAAAAAApI/Fw3j2dJhL9Q/s72-c/Dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8371970730197870513</id><published>2012-01-22T01:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T01:15:22.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Role!</title><summary type='text'>I'll be starting on a new role on 27Feb12.

Actually I had gone for the interview the week before Christmas, and they offered the role a couple of weeks ago.
I had taken 4 days to deliberate over the offer. During which I had to take into consideration the following factors:My very nice professors whom I'm supporting that makes it very hard for me to leave them
The new role that would have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8371970730197870513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-role.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8371970730197870513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8371970730197870513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-role.html' title='New Role!'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7k-8Qz8JFrM/TxxDZdBMScI/AAAAAAAAApQ/RinJ2Yy4GEg/s72-c/Job.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2712181857389260371</id><published>2011-11-17T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T14:58:50.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Don't Let the World Change Your Smile"</title><summary type='text'>
I must admit, when I was working for quite some time in my previous company, I was 'poisoned' by the energies over in the place.
That had resulted in a very short tempered, easily aggravated person who was always in a bad mood.
But now? I'm smiling all the time, all the way, and of course, attracting smiles in return! I like it!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2712181857389260371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/11/dont-let-world-change-your-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2712181857389260371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2712181857389260371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/11/dont-let-world-change-your-smile.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t Let the World Change Your Smile&quot;'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oqbSiQVoxBA/TsStz-Xi3TI/AAAAAAAAAo0/tizmXcuv-TI/s72-c/319934_289537737744664_128627450502361_962869_100178346_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4082228914774690804</id><published>2011-11-15T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T15:42:17.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bali Bali!</title><summary type='text'>I'm out of flying holidays for the rest of the year (horrors)!
It has been a good year: 3 times to Bangkok,2 times to Bali
1 time to Koh Samui,
And I can't remember any other flights!
Most memorable trip would be the trips to Bali. Stayed at W Resort and Spa the first time round, and had lots of relaxation - do stay there, it's well worth the money!

Second time round was for Zumba (I did say how</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4082228914774690804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/11/bali-bali.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4082228914774690804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4082228914774690804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/11/bali-bali.html' title='Bali Bali!'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lYosk7LtGek/TsIVvUOjlPI/AAAAAAAAAog/4cumvnpMiZ4/s72-c/198803_10150740291030436_709310435_20263164_3571481_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-369754212080061754</id><published>2011-11-11T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T00:59:50.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold me, Love me</title><summary type='text'>I've got the sudden craving for someone to just simply hug me, and hold me and kiss me.

Ok, maybe just to hug me and hold me for now?

Any takers?

Yes, I'm in the mood for some good loving! ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/369754212080061754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/11/hold-me-love-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/369754212080061754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/369754212080061754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/11/hold-me-love-me.html' title='Hold me, Love me'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-3423448441798858981</id><published>2011-11-09T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T23:10:30.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Alike</title><summary type='text'>Hanging out at the Wavehouse at Sentosa last Sat, I saw someone who resembled Mr Bus 16.

It's not him, but I was checking him out for a while, and saw that he's good with kids (or at least a kid), and no wedding band! =P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3423448441798858981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/11/look-alike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3423448441798858981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3423448441798858981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/11/look-alike.html' title='Look Alike'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGv-4Z8DYXg/TrqW0_zVQuI/AAAAAAAAAoY/wuQ-7QtPVP8/s72-c/210982_10150342047726829_583141828_8516395_187954962_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7831465282362991713</id><published>2011-09-05T08:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T08:59:19.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casual Dating</title><summary type='text'>Got my hopes raised a little too early, and someone just pricked the bubbles of happiness.

Met up with Mr. Bus 16 for brunch yesterday, and he mentioned that in the past 9 months that we had not been in contact, he realized a few things. One of which was that he's fine being single. And in his own words, he's looking for casual dating.

Frankly, I'm disappointed and sad over with what he's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7831465282362991713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/09/casual-dating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7831465282362991713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7831465282362991713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/09/casual-dating.html' title='Casual Dating'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2493396758163558004</id><published>2011-08-17T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T12:05:54.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile often!</title><summary type='text'>I really must be thankful of my smile - Mr. Bus 16 says he couldn't forget my radiant smile when he first saw me!


Yes, we're meeting on 27Aug11, and at least I won't have questions on possibilities and all! I can't wait for 27Aug!

It reminds me of the saying "Never frown, cos you'll never know who's falling in love with your smile". I'm glad I'm a smiley person!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2493396758163558004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/08/smile-often.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2493396758163558004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2493396758163558004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/08/smile-often.html' title='Smile often!'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-50rY7YDZgnE/Tks7xAaWGII/AAAAAAAAAoA/U--74S7f6EM/s72-c/IMG_3341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7331395402529488860</id><published>2011-08-16T21:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:53:55.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A message from the universe</title><summary type='text'>I believe that the universe is always sending us messages, and so I sent one of my own - I sent Mr. Bus 16 a message on Facebook.

Guess what? He replied, and said that he thinks of me sometimes too!! OMG - I'm giddy with happiness when I saw that! (I was thinking of what could happen - could he tell me to stop bothering him, or he might just not reply to the message).
He suggested that we should</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7331395402529488860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/08/message-from-universe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7331395402529488860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7331395402529488860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/08/message-from-universe.html' title='A message from the universe'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6000827552197594642</id><published>2011-08-15T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T18:13:40.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Repeated dreams</title><summary type='text'>I dreamt of him again - Mr. Bus 16, and I am so temped to text him that.

Maybe it's just cos I'm up in Genting, when the last time I came up with my girls I was busy texting and thinking of him while he was in Macau.

I wonder what could happen if I texted him that I am thinking of him? It has been 9 months since we last communicated.

Should I just tell him to stop contacting me on the other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6000827552197594642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/08/repeated-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6000827552197594642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6000827552197594642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/08/repeated-dreams.html' title='Repeated dreams'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4558514220971215596</id><published>2011-07-20T15:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T12:06:16.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Nails</title><summary type='text'>
I love having long nails, be it natural nails or nail extensions. The above is taken when I first fell in love with gel nail extensions. I have since given up on nail extensions and decided to grow my personal long nail.
I remember when I first met my prof - he couldn't help but ask "Can you do Taekwondo with your long nails?"
I have just been reminded by Mr. JTC why I should keep them long. He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4558514220971215596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/07/long-nails.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4558514220971215596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4558514220971215596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/07/long-nails.html' title='Long Nails'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3NwNsSnzGBw/TiZ3Zl12qBI/AAAAAAAAAn4/jUzFry6GbCA/s72-c/150592_10150344225385436_709310435_16293696_3533136_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8314663093291013578</id><published>2011-07-14T00:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T12:12:12.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Could Have Been</title><summary type='text'>

Saw this video today - What could have been, and I thought about Mr Bus 16.

I thought I saw Mr. Bus 16 again (on bus 16), but I did not board the bus, as I had a faster bus back home. I guess this is what they say fated to meet but not destined to be together.

Now there's Mr. SS (Smoked Salmon). Well, we both know for a fact that the both of us are single,and the fact that he will not be in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8314663093291013578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/07/could-have-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8314663093291013578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8314663093291013578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/07/could-have-been.html' title='Could Have Been'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zUe3sbtqI2Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8562889935716603501</id><published>2011-06-05T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T01:02:23.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinking</title><summary type='text'>I think I should start drinking at 2000h the next time round. Like for a normal bottle of wine?


Because just drinking makes me think of things that could have been, would have been...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8562889935716603501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/06/drinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8562889935716603501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8562889935716603501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/06/drinking.html' title='Drinking'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wtounKac13k/TepkvQrOk4I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/G77JLIFBX_g/s72-c/249403_10150625902370436_709310435_19035747_886599_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4049629782594506735</id><published>2011-05-31T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T21:30:19.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Was A Prostitute: The Truth About Sex</title><summary type='text'>Read this here, thought to share it with you:


Last night I went to a sex trafficking awareness event.

Black and white photographs - mug shots - of broken, bruised women arrested and brought in for prostitution flashed across the screen, over and over and over. Horrifically broken women. Women who, like horses, have had their spirits broken in order to serve another man's purpose and desire.

I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4049629782594506735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-was-prostitute-truth-about-sex.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4049629782594506735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4049629782594506735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-was-prostitute-truth-about-sex.html' title='I Was A Prostitute: The Truth About Sex'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2101511242782361309</id><published>2011-05-14T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T00:29:03.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It You?</title><summary type='text'>I saw someone who looks like you, and he smiled at me!

Somehow it reminded me of the way that we met, just eye contact and smiles.

Okay, maybe as I wasn't wearing any visual aids hence he looks like you, but still, I couldn't help but to wonder...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2101511242782361309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/05/is-it-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2101511242782361309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2101511242782361309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/05/is-it-you.html' title='Is It You?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7625433170095752132</id><published>2011-05-06T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T18:31:59.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As sweet as sugar or honey?</title><summary type='text'>What's the difference between sugar and honey? Other than the fact that one is in sold form while the other is in a liquid form?



How about girls who are sweet? How would you categorize them? 

I chanced upon a magazine, where a guy said that he fell asleep while being on the telephone with his girlfriend. Instead of hanging up the phone, the girl was still on the line when he awoke half an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7625433170095752132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-sweet-as-sugar-or-honey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7625433170095752132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7625433170095752132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-sweet-as-sugar-or-honey.html' title='As sweet as sugar or honey?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M18UR7nvRvU/TcPOF_AGv4I/AAAAAAAAAmI/oozpfOY-92k/s72-c/Sugar+vs+Honey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2842326124876002547</id><published>2011-05-06T18:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T21:40:20.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship</title><summary type='text'>Friendship - It can be there, and yet not there.  Here's a little reading that I found:



Always listen to yourself first. Remember that peer pressure is not the same as friendship and popularity is a fad.
Trust your intuition toward friends. If your inner voice warns you about a friend, take heed and be cautious. The heart knows best when it comes to character judgment but cannot always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2842326124876002547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/05/friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2842326124876002547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2842326124876002547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/05/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpCJ5qx7yFQ/TeTvOx6dCDI/AAAAAAAAAmM/37jqVlwv-gQ/s72-c/friendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-9080368904490957150</id><published>2011-04-27T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T19:06:20.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clothes Organisation</title><summary type='text'>I just did a whole load of spring cleaning, make that clothes spring cleaning.

Threw away 1 huge bag of clothes, donating another bag of clothes, and will be going through the clothes that I am left with for another round of QC (Quality Check).

More clothes to go through, and found clothes that have yellowed, clothes to mend, clothes that people bought for me, clothes that I wore on my dates </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/9080368904490957150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/04/clothes-organisation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/9080368904490957150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/9080368904490957150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/04/clothes-organisation.html' title='Clothes Organisation'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWwQ_-ceOMM/Tbf4gHLMciI/AAAAAAAAAmA/_Bn4Yg73q8s/s72-c/IMG00470-20110427-1856.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-933117700238759198</id><published>2011-04-07T16:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T00:26:27.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Timing</title><summary type='text'>You know, what they said about timing being everything?

I think that it is true to a certain extent.

Remember Mr Bus 16? We bumped into each other again, but things were definitely different this time round.

Check out this video - It's very interesting! 

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/933117700238759198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/04/timing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/933117700238759198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/933117700238759198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/04/timing.html' title='Timing'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ghZt2cILcCU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4685116456865115209</id><published>2011-02-16T14:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T15:57:37.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zumba!</title><summary type='text'>Yes, Zumba has been one of the few reasons that make me go for Thursday gym classes religiously.

Because of this passion, True Fitness had a Zumba performance at Chingay 2011! Here's what we did:



Great energy, great workout - I was all so ready to surrender due to the heat, within 10 minutes into the 15 minute performance. 

But of course, it didn't happen! Was in quite a number of photos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4685116456865115209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/02/zumba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4685116456865115209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4685116456865115209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/02/zumba.html' title='Zumba!'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uFgfMl1VlEs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6640505713629864027</id><published>2011-02-09T10:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T10:42:02.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dare to Live</title><summary type='text'>

Try looking at tomorrow not yesterday
And all the things you left behind
All those tender words you did not say
The gentle touch you couldn't find

In these days of nameless faces
There is no one truth but only pieces
My life is all I have to give

Dare to live until the very last
Dare to live forget about the past
Dare to live giving something of yourself to others
Even when it seems there's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6640505713629864027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/02/andrea-bocelli-laura-pausini-dare-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6640505713629864027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6640505713629864027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/02/andrea-bocelli-laura-pausini-dare-to.html' title='Dare to Live'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2297563288199837482</id><published>2011-02-02T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T12:45:44.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karma</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes you have to lose something to gain something more valuable.
They say that when you fall you gotta get up again.
I did that once.
But when I walked away I felt the hurt on my knee.
I rolled up my jeans and saw a cut.
It was deep and hurt alot, eventually though it dried up. And then became a scab.
A scab that I picked and threw away.
Now I have a scar!
A scar that will always remind me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2297563288199837482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/02/karma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2297563288199837482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2297563288199837482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/02/karma.html' title='Karma'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6834850934453854926</id><published>2011-01-11T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T13:53:23.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob Marley Says</title><summary type='text'>I've always had a love for quotations. Just saw one of my colleagues making a note on this, and find it meaningful, hence I'm sharing it with you:

He's not perfect. You aren't either, and the two of you can never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold on to him and give him the most you can. He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6834850934453854926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/01/legend-bob-marley.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6834850934453854926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6834850934453854926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/01/legend-bob-marley.html' title='Bob Marley Says'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-1588509583747461449</id><published>2011-01-03T13:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T13:49:39.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Woman Should Have and Know</title><summary type='text'>A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ...
Enough money within her control to move out and rent a place of her own, even if she never wants to or needs to...
Something perfect to wear if the employer, or date of her dreams wants to see her in an hour...
A youth she's content to leave behind....
A past juicy enough that she's looking forward to retelling it in her old age....
A set of screwdrivers, a cordless drill,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/1588509583747461449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-woman-should-have-and-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/1588509583747461449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/1588509583747461449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-woman-should-have-and-know.html' title='What A Woman Should Have and Know'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-3567924827656718910</id><published>2011-01-01T23:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T15:42:41.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summary of 2010</title><summary type='text'>2010 has passed, and now we're in the new year!

2010 has been a very eventful year for me.

The following happened to me:
Found a new job
Yes, I quit my job of 5 years. The company that I had joined since my graduation in 2005. The unhappiness has been building up, hence the resignation was necessary. Luckily for me, I found a job that I am currently very happy with - Great place, great </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3567924827656718910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/01/welcome-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3567924827656718910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3567924827656718910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2011/01/welcome-2011.html' title='Summary of 2010'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-5566023594184537024</id><published>2010-12-29T15:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T15:43:48.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Sorry</title><summary type='text'>I know this is like super slow, but I'm caught up with Super Junior's 'Sorry Sorry'.Yes, a hit in 2009 that I am only caught up with nearing 2011 - So sue me! =P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5566023594184537024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/12/sorry-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5566023594184537024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5566023594184537024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/12/sorry-sorry.html' title='Sorry Sorry'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7743966310533702403</id><published>2010-12-28T11:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T16:55:03.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair for Hope 2011?</title><summary type='text'>I'm seriously considering doing the Hair for Hope 2011.I have toyed with the idea of going bald in secondary school, due to the fact that I was thoroughly stressed there.No worries, I'm not stressed at work here, neither am I going to undergo a drastic change because of huge swings of emotions. It's just a matter of getting a heartfelt wish settled.Maybe a change of hairstyle would do me good for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7743966310533702403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/12/hair-for-hope-2011.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7743966310533702403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7743966310533702403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/12/hair-for-hope-2011.html' title='Hair for Hope 2011?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2365183961193975175</id><published>2010-12-22T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T10:25:42.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Actually</title><summary type='text'>It's time to let go.We had great times, great memories, but unfortunately, we don't have great trust.You didn't trust to tell me, and now I can't trust that whatever you say is the truth.It was a pleasure meeting you, but it's time to go our separate ways.Actually, if you ask me why I can't trust - take a look at the photos that was in your recycle bin.The dates whereby it was taken was in 2010 -</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2365183961193975175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/12/actually_22.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2365183961193975175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2365183961193975175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/12/actually_22.html' title='Actually'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/TRKn6GFfK9I/AAAAAAAAAls/Gf3ZhLSSi3Q/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-3717402878003660303</id><published>2010-11-15T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T11:44:15.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Know</title><summary type='text'>I don't know to be sad or glad.I'm glad that you went to get the page(s) back.I'm sad that you have lost a friend because of this.I'm glad that you try your best to reassure me.I'm sad that your reaction to the incident is not what I have expected.I don't know whether to be sad or glad that this has happened, because I don't know what will happen next.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3717402878003660303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-dont-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3717402878003660303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3717402878003660303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-dont-know.html' title='I Don&apos;t Know'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8467708420522173349</id><published>2010-11-06T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T20:27:13.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking things slow</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes it is just not possible to jump back into a pool after almost drowning in it.To overcome the fear, one way to get back into the pool would be to take things slow - toe dipping, wading into the pool, and a slow submission into the pool again. In a relationship, if there has been a misunderstanding, of course it would take time to get things back to normal.Both our definitions of taking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8467708420522173349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/11/taking-things-slow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8467708420522173349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8467708420522173349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/11/taking-things-slow.html' title='Taking things slow'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7383367892626289757</id><published>2010-11-01T22:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T12:03:15.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Validation</title><summary type='text'>Check this out: ValidationIt's true, don't everybody need validation? If there's someone who is a sincere validator, I bet the business would be a booming one! But then again, won't money change everything?I love T.J. Thyne, aka Hodgins from Bones... And I LOVE Bones!! (Ok, this is totally random)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7383367892626289757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/11/validation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7383367892626289757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7383367892626289757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/11/validation.html' title='Validation'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-3338831929962053585</id><published>2010-10-28T12:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T16:53:37.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Condition or Reassurance?</title><summary type='text'>Well, apparently you don't visit here.If you say that my asking of the emails or sms or call records is as a condition of our reconcillation, what are you trying to imply?You might think that it's a condition, why not think of it as a form of reassurance or validation?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3338831929962053585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/condition-or-reassurance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3338831929962053585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3338831929962053585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/condition-or-reassurance.html' title='Condition or Reassurance?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6343492986262985189</id><published>2010-10-26T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T11:59:27.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Choice</title><summary type='text'>I forgive you, but it might take some time to regain trust and restore our relationship.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6343492986262985189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-choice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6343492986262985189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6343492986262985189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-choice.html' title='My Choice'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-3234343627138779852</id><published>2010-10-26T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:08:48.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgiveness is one thing; Reconciliation is another</title><summary type='text'>Ok, this post is lengthy, but helpful. Origin here.It is common for those who have been seriously hurt to feel hesitant about reconciling with their offenders. When your offender is genuinely repentant, however, it is important to open yourself to the possibility of restoration. Remember, Jesus spoke about reconciliation with a sense of urgency (see Matthew 5:23-24). If you are hesitant to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3234343627138779852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/forgiveness-is-one-thing-reconciliation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3234343627138779852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3234343627138779852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/forgiveness-is-one-thing-reconciliation.html' title='Forgiveness is one thing; Reconciliation is another'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7494937134831378828</id><published>2010-10-22T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T16:39:45.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is forgiving and forgetting in a relationship?</title><summary type='text'>What is forgiving and forgetting in a relationship? 1. Forgiving is allowing another person to be human for faults, mistakes or misdeeds. Forgetting is putting these behind you; they are no longer brought up and no longer remain a barrier to your relationship.2. Forgiving is letting another know that there is no grudge, hard feelings or animosity for any wrongdoing. Forgetting is the lack of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7494937134831378828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-is-forgiving-and-forgetting-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7494937134831378828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7494937134831378828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-is-forgiving-and-forgetting-in.html' title='What is forgiving and forgetting in a relationship?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8970297975229117789</id><published>2010-10-21T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T17:30:10.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What keeps a relationship strong</title><summary type='text'>What keeps a relationship strong is: 1. Trust 2. Communication 3. Intimacy 4. A sense of humor 5. Sharing tasks 6. Some getaway time without business or children 7. Daily exchanges (meal, shared activity, hug, call, touch, notes, etc.) 8. Sharing common goals and interests 9. Giving each other space to grow without feeling insecure 10. Giving each other a sense of belonging and assurances of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8970297975229117789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-keeps-relationship-strong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8970297975229117789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8970297975229117789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-keeps-relationship-strong.html' title='What keeps a relationship strong'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6874182470573733364</id><published>2010-10-20T10:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T16:49:36.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chances</title><summary type='text'>I am not sure. Like what you said - if trust is not there, it is very hard to continue.But I would like to be proved beyond a reasonable doubt as to whether I am wrong or right.Taking chances is what I like to do. I took a chance one year ago. And now? I don't know.But still, I miss you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6874182470573733364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/chances.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6874182470573733364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6874182470573733364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/chances.html' title='Chances'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2940543493372224685</id><published>2010-10-17T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:39:00.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware of Garbage Trucks</title><summary type='text'>Beware of Garbage Trucks By David J. PollayHow often do you let other people's nonsense change your mood? Do you let a bad driver, rude waiter, curt boss, or an insensitive colleague ruin your day? Unless you're a robot, you are bound to blow your top off. However, the mark of a successful person is how quickly he or she can get back his or her focus on what's important.Sixteen years ago, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2940543493372224685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/beware-of-garbage-trucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2940543493372224685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2940543493372224685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/beware-of-garbage-trucks.html' title='Beware of Garbage Trucks'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2698768063870914190</id><published>2010-10-13T11:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T11:22:07.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proof</title><summary type='text'>Is there any proof that you can show me to settle my heart?Give me peace of mind, or just kill me with a blow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2698768063870914190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/proof.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2698768063870914190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2698768063870914190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/proof.html' title='Proof'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8215023131142326884</id><published>2010-10-12T12:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T12:22:41.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody kill me!</title><summary type='text'>It hurts. I hurt. I'm angry, I'm sad. My emotions are totally in a mess.Somebody kill me!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8215023131142326884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/somebody-kill-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8215023131142326884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8215023131142326884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/somebody-kill-me.html' title='Somebody kill me!'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2607790122234865323</id><published>2010-10-12T10:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T10:19:00.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you!</title><summary type='text'>Thank you!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2607790122234865323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2607790122234865323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2607790122234865323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/thank-you.html' title='Thank you!'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8092130026444524877</id><published>2010-10-10T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:34:13.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect 10</title><summary type='text'>Today's 10 Oct 2010, some might say that it's the perfect 10.Having lived through 01-01-01 all the way till 10-10-10, and I guess at least 12-12-12, I'm sure that people do things on these easy to remember dates.Today may be a 'nothing special' day or it may be a 'to be remembered forever' day. Which of these applies to you?Me? It is memorable, in a way. How? I'll let you know when it is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8092130026444524877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/perfect-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8092130026444524877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8092130026444524877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/10/perfect-10.html' title='Perfect 10'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6223173766006353671</id><published>2010-09-13T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T22:29:56.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Gorgeous!</title><summary type='text'>This is one of the times that I wish that I have enough money to spend just like that *snaps finger*.Yes, it is something that I have my eye on again: The Mont Blanc Patron of Art Limited Edition - Queen Elizabeth I! The pen is inspired by Queen Elizabeth I (and thus the name, of course).There are two editions available - Limited Edition 4810 &amp; Limited Edition 888, and guess which one I prefer?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6223173766006353671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-gorgeous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6223173766006353671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6223173766006353671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-gorgeous.html' title='Hey Gorgeous!'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/TI4z_1vFbII/AAAAAAAAAjQ/F2f__O4NGuk/s72-c/Mont+Blanc+Queen+Elizabeth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6712019874503697259</id><published>2010-08-10T22:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T22:31:47.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oktho-K Contacts?</title><summary type='text'>I dislike contact lens! Not because I have to clean them and all, but just that my eyes get dry whenever I wear them for extended hours.I know that there has been hard lens available that cause the myopia to not worsen, but instead reduce myopia, and now, I finally know the name -Orthokeratology aka Oktho-k.Now, this is the use of rigid gas-permeable contact lenses, normally worn only at night, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6712019874503697259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/08/oktho-k-contacts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6712019874503697259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6712019874503697259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/08/oktho-k-contacts.html' title='Oktho-K Contacts?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8981006060620788207</id><published>2010-07-29T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T02:01:28.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad debt</title><summary type='text'>My blood pressure is rising, slowly but surely it is.If you have promised to do something important, especially something which is critical (which reads MONEY, in case you do not know what it is), please make sure that you do it.I have had friends and ex-friends who borrow money and disappear into thin air.If you are that kind of person, please, for god's sake, do the both of us a favor and get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8981006060620788207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/bad-debt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8981006060620788207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8981006060620788207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/bad-debt.html' title='Bad debt'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-5488421524157844954</id><published>2010-07-15T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T16:49:20.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hereby repeat</title><summary type='text'>I've said it before, and I'll say it again: TALK IS CHEAP.Make whatever you say materialise, and I would then believe you.Otherwise, it would be all what you plan, what you were prepared to do etc. It's all in your mind.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5488421524157844954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-hereby-repeat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5488421524157844954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5488421524157844954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-hereby-repeat.html' title='I hereby repeat'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7121461880501098025</id><published>2010-07-14T18:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T18:31:49.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True love is...</title><summary type='text'>I read the following from the noel "I Do (But I Don't)" by Cara Lockwood and would like to share it with you:Because true love isn't about sheet music or embossed invitations or lace. It isn't about the size of your bridal party or the expensiveness of the food. True love is what you find when you aren't expecting it. True love is taking the risk that it won't be a happily-ever-after. True love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7121461880501098025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/true-love-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7121461880501098025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7121461880501098025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/true-love-is.html' title='True love is...'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/TD2QxBChG5I/AAAAAAAAAjA/DcNXy6uU6wY/s72-c/i+do+but+i+don%27t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7892137750545336012</id><published>2010-07-08T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T22:42:42.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm 75% wise</title><summary type='text'> Just went for my wisdom tooth X-ray (actually I have gone for it once before, but I did not ask for a copy of the X-ray.I have got to remove 3 of my wisdom tooth, two of them impacted and one that is a case of 'might as well remove since I'm removing the rest'. The total cost? Approx $1300, which is fully covered by Medisave.I plan on going under general anesthesia, which would render me totally</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7892137750545336012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-75-wise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7892137750545336012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7892137750545336012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-75-wise.html' title='I&apos;m 75% wise'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/TDWOSLHlk9I/AAAAAAAAAi4/5Cb5HcDfpP0/s72-c/Wisdom+Tooth+Xray+-+To+Share.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8784219294175917213</id><published>2010-07-07T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T16:35:47.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Royalty Tighens</title><summary type='text'>It is this kind of articles that make me wonder: Are Singapore ministers taking too much from the citizens?Or should they take a pay cut or align their salaries with the other ministers of other countries to be more fair?Or maybe they should just take a pay cut to 'redistribute to those lower down in pecking order'?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8784219294175917213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/royalty-tighens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8784219294175917213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8784219294175917213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/royalty-tighens.html' title='Royalty Tighens'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/TDWNCQdi2qI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Eg3S034p6xg/s72-c/Bizzar+HR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-5142725182896166114</id><published>2010-07-01T07:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:09:28.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ungrateful Bastard</title><summary type='text'>You sure are one ungrateful bastard!I am proud to say that I did not take advantage of you, but can you say the same for yourself? Maybe I'm just dumb enough to do that, but at least I don't do the guilt trip.You are a piece of shit!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5142725182896166114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/ungrateful-bastard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5142725182896166114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5142725182896166114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/07/ungrateful-bastard.html' title='Ungrateful Bastard'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2011759439653778515</id><published>2010-06-18T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T12:44:24.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unhappiness</title><summary type='text'>What do you do if you are faced with something that you don't like?Solutions:1. Ignore it2. Ignore it3. Ignore it4. Walk awayStill want me to continue? Why else would you still want to be around someone or something that makes you unhappy? Or even better, ask things that you know will make you unhappy?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2011759439653778515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/06/unhappiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2011759439653778515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2011759439653778515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/06/unhappiness.html' title='Unhappiness'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-442073562761006230</id><published>2010-06-11T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T09:30:29.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone Test-BB 9700</title><summary type='text'>I am currently testing out the Blackberry Bold 9700, courtesy of Ripplevox and StarHub.With the data cost being absorbed by SH during this trial period (actually they just gave us complimentary Maxmobile online, which allows unlimited data download without busting the bill), I have been facebooking, checking email (both work and personal), Blackberry Messaging like all the time.This is the very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/442073562761006230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/06/phone-test-bb-9700.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/442073562761006230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/442073562761006230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/06/phone-test-bb-9700.html' title='Phone Test-BB 9700'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-3231973944119189293</id><published>2010-05-31T17:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T18:02:46.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you want to be a TV?</title><summary type='text'>Read this interesting piece, and I thought I would share with you:I guess with everyone being self-absorbed and being so busy with other matters instead of those that really matter, we do neglect the ones that we are supposed to be the closest to.Is there anyone that you want to be a TV to?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3231973944119189293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-son-wants-to-be-tv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3231973944119189293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3231973944119189293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-son-wants-to-be-tv.html' title='Do you want to be a TV?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/TAOIq5f7fFI/AAAAAAAAAio/5oYP2ujTea4/s72-c/TV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6038671077646514761</id><published>2010-05-09T23:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T23:46:30.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Toy - Teeter Hang-up Boots!</title><summary type='text'>Nope, it's not my new toy. I cannot buy any new toy for myself for at least the next half year.. =(Baby has wanted a pair of inversion boots (aka gravity boots) as he wants to relieve the tension that he feels in his back. But due to that fact that he has to take care of his family, his house and his princess, as well as the fact that the boots costs about S$300 here, he has put off buying these </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6038671077646514761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-toy-teeter-hang-up-boots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6038671077646514761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6038671077646514761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-toy-teeter-hang-up-boots.html' title='New Toy - Teeter Hang-up Boots!'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/S-bYBaR6njI/AAAAAAAAAig/bQiXo5phicQ/s72-c/Baby+and+his+Toy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-3440669382108487145</id><published>2010-04-07T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T17:39:11.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Btw...</title><summary type='text'>Oh yes, so it's totally my fault now eh? Fuck you!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3440669382108487145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/04/btw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3440669382108487145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3440669382108487145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/04/btw.html' title='Btw...'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4759367491987409302</id><published>2010-03-12T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T11:35:05.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poisoned</title><summary type='text'>Just met up with Lucy for dinner the other day, and I've been poisoned by Lucy!Don't worry, it's not the food that was poisoned, neither was I jabbed with some poisonous stuff. It's more of a lustful kind of poison. No - I'm not lusting over her, but rather, her LV ZIPPY COIN PURSE!Look! The object of my (Current) Lust:And the other options available:I personally prefer the Canvas version, as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4759367491987409302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/03/poisoned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4759367491987409302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4759367491987409302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/03/poisoned.html' title='Poisoned'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/S5onNmFI_CI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Etr8CUSbYjI/s72-c/LV+Poison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7767199810052386147</id><published>2010-03-07T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:44:11.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsession</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I admit. I’m obsessed. Not in the unholy spiritual way, neither is it in the male crazy manner.I’m obsessed with Spotty! Spotty was given to me on 21Feb10. Since then, he has been to various places, and enjoyed the company of quite a number of people.And I present to you… (drumroll) SPOTTY~ Wheet!He's just so cute, don't you agree?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7767199810052386147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/03/obsession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7767199810052386147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7767199810052386147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/03/obsession.html' title='Obsession'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/S5O7IqFbpPI/AAAAAAAAAiI/RnjPhdHESvA/s72-c/Spotty+%40+07Mar10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4871906964739074964</id><published>2010-03-01T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:14:46.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Being A Quarter Century Old</title><summary type='text'>I’m officially half way of being termed as a spinster. Of course this would not happen if I get hitched or something, but that would be something that I cannot control.Anyway, I had a quiet 25th birthday celebration. Went to The French Stall located on Serangoon Road with Daniel. Actually, he was with me the time the clock struck 12. Darl, as always, was the first to wish me a Happy Birthday… =)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4871906964739074964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-being-quarter-century-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4871906964739074964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4871906964739074964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-being-quarter-century-old.html' title='On Being A Quarter Century Old'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/S5Oz96BiRLI/AAAAAAAAAiA/c0Yz0lRB86Y/s72-c/25th+Birthday+Celebration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-605706572767750501</id><published>2010-02-13T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T14:30:08.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrendously Busy</title><summary type='text'>In case you're wondering, no, I am not giving up on blogging, just that it has been horrendously busy like nobody's business over at the work place.Reason? One of the landlords want to take back his unit. It s said that the tenant below (the 四川 restaurant) wanted to take our space. And due to the probability that the landlord has a share in the business, they are chasing us out.Due to this, I had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/605706572767750501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/02/horrendously-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/605706572767750501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/605706572767750501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/02/horrendously-busy.html' title='Horrendously Busy'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8606474498874687970</id><published>2010-01-11T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T14:35:21.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Bling</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I just want to kick my own ass for not making up my mind fast.Guess what I let slip through my fingers this time round?A 0.66 flawless totally colorless diamond at only S$9,675! Which means that the per carat cost is only S$14,659!It would have been a great investment piece, and I swear that if I had bought the diamond right away when I saw it, I would not be kicking myself now! *ARGH*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8606474498874687970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/01/perfect-bling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8606474498874687970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8606474498874687970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2010/01/perfect-bling.html' title='The Perfect Bling'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/S0wW-AxUGiI/AAAAAAAAAhw/9aSrI4an0zw/s72-c/0.66+Diamond+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4759550820439390627</id><published>2009-12-23T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T22:28:00.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Chanel</title><summary type='text'>Hohoho! It's time of the year again! The time of giving and receiving!Guess what I got for my Christmas present this year?Chanel No.5 Eau Première! It has a lighter smell as compared to the No 5 eau de parfum.It's my first Chanel! And of course, not the last as I plan to get Coco Mademoiselle as well... ;)And oh boy, check out the advertisements done for both Chanel No 5 and Coco Mademoiselle! I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4759550820439390627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-first-chanel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4759550820439390627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4759550820439390627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-first-chanel.html' title='My First Chanel'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SzGqhQZ_TYI/AAAAAAAAAho/RJA8kwtzhMI/s72-c/chanel+5+eau+premier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6576662460814145719</id><published>2009-12-21T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:46:00.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catmasutra</title><summary type='text'>Got to know of this artist (Paul Koh &lt;- Brother of the Blogger Mr. Wang Says so) with cats as his choice of work.He is currently having an exhibition from the 17th - 27th DEC 2009 @ UTTERLY ART (229A South Bridge Road 2nd Level). Opening hours: 12 noon to 8pm, Mon to Sat. 12 noon to 5.30pm, Sun.I do feel like going to take a look at his exhibition after looking at some of his items, available as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6576662460814145719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/catmasutra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6576662460814145719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6576662460814145719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/catmasutra.html' title='Catmasutra'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/Sy8L6akvFbI/AAAAAAAAAhg/gfsinm2Dpk4/s72-c/catmasutra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-761307882243451462</id><published>2009-12-18T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:33:10.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Marriage</title><summary type='text'>Was reading through forums when this came up. Found this meaningful, so my dears, keep this locked in, yeah?A good Marriage must be created.In the art of Marriage the little things are the big things …It is never being too old to hold hands.It is remembering to say, “I love You”, at least once each day.It is never going to sleep angry.It is having a mutual sense of values and common objectives;It</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/761307882243451462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/art-of-marriage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/761307882243451462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/761307882243451462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/art-of-marriage.html' title='The Art of Marriage'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-5719242138198620886</id><published>2009-12-08T18:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T18:00:21.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Paradox of Our Time</title><summary type='text'>The Paradox of our time in history is that:we have taller buildings, but shorter tempers;wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints.We spend more, but have less; we buy more, but enjoy it less.We have bigger houses and smaller families;more conveniences, but less time.We have more degrees, but less sense; more knowledge,but less judgment; more experts,  but more problems;more medicine, but less </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5719242138198620886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/paradox-of-our-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5719242138198620886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5719242138198620886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/paradox-of-our-time.html' title='The Paradox of Our Time'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4470573681943514034</id><published>2009-12-05T15:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T15:23:06.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Newer High Score?</title><summary type='text'>What happens when you brag too fast?Yes, I broke my 'high score' over and over again, and I shall brag again that my newest best score is 8117! Da-Di-Da... Lolz...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4470573681943514034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/newer-high-score.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4470573681943514034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4470573681943514034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/newer-high-score.html' title='A Newer High Score?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SxoJ7kOfvsI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Ssj8Dkls5QQ/s72-c/Haolian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-1463853190703877231</id><published>2009-12-02T23:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T14:26:05.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Fingers - On the foot?!?</title><summary type='text'>Don't these shoes look cool?Apparently they make one have the feeling of being barefoot all the time!Maybe I should consider getting a pair? ;) Shall go check out the prices this weekend.It's going for USD$75 from the official website.To see what people are saying about them, check these few websites out:http://www.vibramfivefingers.com/http://www.fourhourworkweek.com/blog/2009/05/07/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/1463853190703877231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/five-fingers-on-foot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/1463853190703877231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/1463853190703877231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/five-fingers-on-foot.html' title='Five Fingers - On the foot?!?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SxdZcR2Zv8I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/7kM-RxFSEUk/s72-c/Vibram+Five+Finger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7056025948240586383</id><published>2009-10-28T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:10:37.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gambling?</title><summary type='text'>I wonder: Would I be able to make a living as a gambler?I would not say that I'm extremely lucky at any games or otherwise, but I would say that I've gotten the hang of a particular game.I guess, if I do decide to quit my job, I would go into gambling full time? Lolz!Right now, I just wish to get away, from work, from the house, from reality. I want to just spend my time lazing around, and find </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7056025948240586383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/gambling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7056025948240586383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7056025948240586383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/gambling.html' title='Gambling?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2203294296630128050</id><published>2009-10-25T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T11:36:00.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High Score</title><summary type='text'>I'm so proud of myself! Look at this (high score)!6166, ok? Don't play play... I've always only gotten 5k plus score first time getting a 6000+ score on Solitaire on mobile phone, of course must hao lian! =p</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2203294296630128050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/high-score.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2203294296630128050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2203294296630128050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/high-score.html' title='High Score'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SuUYd87wcbI/AAAAAAAAAg4/EfCn7lf4RjE/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8114709855025875339</id><published>2009-10-13T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:46:00.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Fly, Let's Fly!</title><summary type='text'>Jetstar's having their 5th Birthday celebration and they're having a 'Bring a Friend' promo.I've just booked 3 trips (Macau, Darwin &amp; Phuket) based on this promo alone! Remember to book your trip before 15Oct09 to grab the special offer!I had wanted to go to Australia for 2 weeks, in which I could fly domestic to New Zealand. Unfortunately, Val is not able to travel for such a long time as she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8114709855025875339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/lets-fly-lets-fly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8114709855025875339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8114709855025875339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/lets-fly-lets-fly.html' title='Let&apos;s Fly, Let&apos;s Fly!'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/StRPQoCQwVI/AAAAAAAAAgw/UGYPAAAsgW8/s72-c/Jetstar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4816196246572646641</id><published>2009-10-12T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:40:00.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arcade</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes just spending a day in a place that brings back fond memories is a good thing.I just spent 2 hours over e weekend in an arcade, playing games like House of the Dead, as well as some Japanese games whereby it tests one's motor skills.As per always, I would scream and hop about whenever I play games, and this time round, it is no exception. Well, let's just say that I had so much fun that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4816196246572646641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/arcade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4816196246572646641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4816196246572646641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/arcade.html' title='Arcade'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4462460811664831626</id><published>2009-10-10T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T17:58:00.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What To Know About Men</title><summary type='text'>What Our Daughters Should Know About Men(Or rather, what Women should know about Men):If you’re paranoid he’s cheating, then you don’t trust him and the relationship should be over.Going down isn’t shameful.Learn how to satisfy yourself sexually.Men are powerless in the face of female sexuality.Be honest and upfront about your feelings, and demand the same from men.Don’t try to change a man.If he</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4462460811664831626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-to-know-about-men.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4462460811664831626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4462460811664831626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-to-know-about-men.html' title='What To Know About Men'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4624829606555040491</id><published>2009-10-10T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:22:00.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes, sometimes</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I just want to kill some people.Sometimes I just want to strangle some people.Sometimes I feel that if I'm not where I am, I would be a happier person.Sometimes I just feel that it would be better if certain things or people are not around.Sometimes I like being where I am, because I can make people's lives hell, or have my life made hell.But most of the times, it's time to breathe in, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4624829606555040491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/sometimes-sometimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4624829606555040491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4624829606555040491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/sometimes-sometimes.html' title='Sometimes, sometimes'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-1286889732752936039</id><published>2009-10-08T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:25:00.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Things we would miss about Men</title><summary type='text'>15 Things we would miss about Men:Their 5 o’clock shadow.Intercourse and outercourse.How cute and vulnerable they look first thing in the morning.The way they reassure us we’re nothing like our mothers.Their ability to reach the high shelves at the grocery store.Taking it like a man when we have a PMS outburst.Their cute little nicknames for us.Reassuring us we’re nothing like the bitches their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/1286889732752936039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/15-things-we-would-miss-about-men.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/1286889732752936039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/1286889732752936039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/15-things-we-would-miss-about-men.html' title='15 Things we would miss about Men'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7463207260898793638</id><published>2009-10-05T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:30:51.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree of Life</title><summary type='text'>I feel in love with the above pendant the moment I saw here.Of course, the description for the above tree does not distract me from the beauty of the piece of work:Wearing the Tree of Life close to our heart is a wonderful reminder for us to remain grounded in Life. Just like how a strong tree remains firmly rooted to the ground... no matter how strong the wind blows, it will never be uprooted . </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7463207260898793638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/tree-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7463207260898793638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7463207260898793638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/tree-of-life.html' title='Tree of Life'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SsmnHS7cVqI/AAAAAAAAAgo/1qhbgbON19k/s72-c/DSC02934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-7708949720091748349</id><published>2009-09-18T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:30:34.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Mr Right Comes at the Wrong Time</title><summary type='text'>This article is found in Life section on 31/1/05.______________________________________When Mr Right comes at the wrong timeSOMETIMES, timing rather than love decides who we end up being with - or without.Only some lucky people marry the loves of their lives. The rest marry the most suitable person who comes along when they are ready to settle down.A friend in his 20s came to this conclusion </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7708949720091748349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-mr-right-comes-at-wrong-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7708949720091748349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/7708949720091748349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-mr-right-comes-at-wrong-time.html' title='When Mr Right Comes at the Wrong Time'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2298436547248645576</id><published>2009-09-16T22:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:30:14.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dream...</title><summary type='text'>I spy with my eye, a dreamy resort: Soneva Kiri by Six Senses, located in Thailand.Just looking at the photos, I can't help but to think of how romantic it would be, how good it would be to stay there, or even better, being proposed to while on a holiday there...How could one say 'No' after being brought to a secluded beach in a private jet and being totally relaxed in a private and romantic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2298436547248645576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2298436547248645576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2298436547248645576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/dream.html' title='The Dream...'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SrB5QlmEsiI/AAAAAAAAAgY/HrkqEm9dpwM/s72-c/Bedroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-3000164828634895709</id><published>2009-09-15T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:29:20.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Gives Love Takes</title><summary type='text'>What makes you fear LOVE? I think the following sums it up for me perfectly...The Corrs: Love Gives Love Takes




Just when I thought I was safe,You found me in my hiding place,I'd promised never againI wouldn't give my heart, but thenCloser, closer I moved near youThe way I want you makes me fear youLove breaks and love dividesLove laughs and love can make you cryI can't believe the waysThat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3000164828634895709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-gives-love-takes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3000164828634895709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3000164828634895709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-gives-love-takes.html' title='Love Gives Love Takes'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2353392670163032574</id><published>2009-09-14T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:30:51.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I, not II</title><summary type='text'>In case you were wondering, no, I did not head down to the COMEX 2009 to get my X Mini II.I got the previous model X-Mini at Guardian instead, and it was 2 for the price of 1 (X-Mini II)!So, being the price conscious me, of course I get the cheaper deal (while spending). =P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2353392670163032574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-not-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2353392670163032574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2353392670163032574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-not-ii.html' title='I, not II'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6075389745664829527</id><published>2009-09-07T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:29:12.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Mini II</title><summary type='text'>I know what I want from Comex 2009! Presenting, the X-Mini II Capsule Speaker!Beautiful, isn't it? ;) Price wise $45.90, I guess it's worth it? Lolz…  Well, I do need a portable speaker (after mine has spoilt), for my movies and all, so why not?Now hat I've seen someone selling it for $38-42, I'm now wavering on thoughts to purchase it at Comex...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6075389745664829527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/x-mini-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6075389745664829527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6075389745664829527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/x-mini-ii.html' title='X-Mini II'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SqTCsVOZJvI/AAAAAAAAAgI/4fK9u7x_2Cc/s72-c/Convergent_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-1768976816612259969</id><published>2009-08-28T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:28:55.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fees</title><summary type='text'>Blah, this is the time of the month whereby I have to call the different banks to request for a wavier of annual membership fees for my credit cards from the various banks…  Otherwise I'd have to pay amounts ranging from $150 to $500 for membership fees? Which IS crazy shit by the way…</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/1768976816612259969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/fees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/1768976816612259969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/1768976816612259969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/fees.html' title='Fees'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-614359763281437268</id><published>2009-08-26T23:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:29:20.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forex</title><summary type='text'>I think that I should foray into Forex, the buying and selling of currencies...Take a look, I've opened a demo account with Saxo, and I've made approximately USD20k. With this amount, I can buy my diamond ring already! =DThen again, before the profit that u see now (as per captured on 26Aug09 @ 2345h), you should have seen my portforlio this afternoon! I was down to only having an account balance</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/614359763281437268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/forex.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/614359763281437268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/614359763281437268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/forex.html' title='Forex'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SpVaFIju7lI/AAAAAAAAAf4/80rldSWcyKg/s72-c/Forex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4272985449027250453</id><published>2009-08-18T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:29:20.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunger Strike!</title><summary type='text'>What happens when you're hungry? You'd snack, n snack n snack.. That's what I've been doing on a fairly frequent basis recently...Sudden cravings would strike n I'll just heed then and eat.. And by cravings, they're things like curry puffs, ice cream, prata etc. I'm sure u get the picture: unhealthy food.In case you're wondering, no, I'm not pregnant! Just a hungry lady... Lol!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4272985449027250453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/hunger-strike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4272985449027250453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4272985449027250453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/hunger-strike.html' title='Hunger Strike!'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-3586008964883953016</id><published>2009-08-17T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:28:55.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Cleaning!</title><summary type='text'>In 2006, I bought myself a present…And in 2009, I've filled up most of it… Damn!  Time to do some spring cleaning! =)Oh my, how I dread the task... =(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3586008964883953016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/spring-cleaning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3586008964883953016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3586008964883953016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/spring-cleaning.html' title='Spring Cleaning!'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SokTlz-9nfI/AAAAAAAAAfo/pjclLjY6Fmg/s72-c/My+Book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-221371854225509234</id><published>2009-08-07T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T20:59:00.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Thoughts on Whole Living</title><summary type='text'>(1) Loving acts begin at home,but the effects ripple infinitely outward.(2) Each transition is an opportunityto look at who you are -and where you're headed.(3) Walk a little, everyday.(4) Let go of what you don't need;you'll make space for what you want.(5) The desire for change shows up in your bodyas well as your thoughts. Pay attention to it.(6) Good food that serves you in the short termwill</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/221371854225509234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/ten-thoughts-on-whole-living.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/221371854225509234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/221371854225509234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/ten-thoughts-on-whole-living.html' title='Ten Thoughts on Whole Living'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-3352905872969479002</id><published>2009-08-04T20:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:30:58.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong Idea</title><summary type='text'>I think that he has the wrong idea…  He called me today again to tell me that he's not in for a relationship as he has just been in Singapore for a short time, and that he just wanna have fun. -_-Does he think that all Singaporean ladies are out for relationships only with Caucasian men? *slap*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3352905872969479002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/wrong-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3352905872969479002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3352905872969479002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/wrong-idea.html' title='Wrong Idea'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4209858854860868704</id><published>2009-08-03T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:30:34.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things We Forget</title><summary type='text'>Ever wondered what would happen if you leave a piece of post-it somewhere in the public with some words to remind you of things?Got to know of this following blog: To Do:Some of their works are as follows:Check it out! I'm linked!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4209858854860868704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-we-forget.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4209858854860868704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4209858854860868704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-we-forget.html' title='Things We Forget'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SnaydUbWFAI/AAAAAAAAAfg/DK-IgfyqoxE/s72-c/Words+of+Wisdom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2082889474515865895</id><published>2009-08-02T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:30:14.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Husbands Are For</title><summary type='text'>Dior placed the following on her Notes section on Facebook. I like it! =)What Husbands Are ForSomeone To Brag About At Work To The Girls .Someone To Buy You Shoes , Diamonds Also PearlsSomeone To Punch When Your Stressed .Someone To Watch You Get Undressed .Someone To Carrying All Your Shopping .Someone To Do it With When Your Periods Stopping .Someone To Bring You Back Up When You've Sunk .</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2082889474515865895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-husbands-are-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2082889474515865895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2082889474515865895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-husbands-are-for.html' title='What Husbands Are For'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-3264120710950491255</id><published>2009-08-02T15:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:26:45.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I must say...</title><summary type='text'>Well, I must be fair and say that I still prefer kissing people whose kisses are softer and gentler, and don't seem to be eating one right up... =X</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3264120710950491255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-must-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3264120710950491255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/3264120710950491255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-must-say.html' title='I must say...'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6669746337133299606</id><published>2009-07-28T19:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:30:14.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilbert Animated Cartoons</title><summary type='text'>I subscribe to the podcast 'Dilbert Animated Cartoons'. The clips are pretty funny. Here are three that I quite like. Enjoy!If you can die 1 hour earlier, what can you do?




What is blatant fraud?




So what if you have all the knowledge and skills?




</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=898518120a6087df&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8dffda14a0496bf8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a8a2e52389b464a1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6669746337133299606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/dilbert-animated-cartoons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6669746337133299606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6669746337133299606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/dilbert-animated-cartoons.html' title='Dilbert Animated Cartoons'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-8713610625417023197</id><published>2009-07-27T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T22:41:00.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dating Personality</title><summary type='text'>Took this quiz that is on Facebook and here are the results.I actually took it twice, as I felt that some of the questions warranted a different answer from me at different times. And guess what? Here's what it says:Well, I actually find both of them true... Muahaha...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8713610625417023197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/dating-personality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8713610625417023197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/8713610625417023197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/dating-personality.html' title='Dating Personality'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/Sm1o_EhH8LI/AAAAAAAAAfY/melDfaaU6nE/s72-c/What%27s+your+Dating+Personality.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2184964014890088588</id><published>2009-07-27T18:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T21:23:24.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"When I go out and race,I'm not trying to beat opponents,I'm trying to beat what I have done... to beat myself, basically.People find that hard to believebecause we've had such a biasto always strive to win things.If you win somethingand you haven't put everything into it,you haven't actually achieved anything at all.When you've had to work hard for somethingand you've got the best you can out of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2184964014890088588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-i-go-out-and-race-im-not-trying-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2184964014890088588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2184964014890088588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-i-go-out-and-race-im-not-trying-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6620638859936410538</id><published>2009-07-12T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T16:39:00.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened to All the Nice Guys?</title><summary type='text'>Read this on my bro's emo-blog. I like it. Doesn't it happen to the girls too? Hmmm..."What Happened to All the Nice Guys?"Date: 2007-11-19, 3:52AM PSTI see this question posted with some regularity in the personals section, so I thought I'd take a minute to explain things to the ladies out there that haven't figured it out.What happened to all the nice guys?The answer is simple: you did.See, if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6620638859936410538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-happened-to-all-nice-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6620638859936410538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6620638859936410538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-happened-to-all-nice-guys.html' title='What Happened to All the Nice Guys?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-6038122109585390960</id><published>2009-07-11T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T20:22:00.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love or Lust?</title><summary type='text'>I'm in Love!! Look at this beauty!!Classic design, (you would have to) auto focus, interchangeable lenses, manual options, what more can you ask for?Look at some of the photos that have been taken with the beautiful family (of film) of this love. Well, this love is it's in the family to dabble in digital photography.And guess what? It costs a whopping $7k (brand new) in Singapore! Dang, anyone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6038122109585390960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-or-lust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6038122109585390960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/6038122109585390960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-or-lust.html' title='Love or Lust?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SlW8tOY4EuI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ojQthx1PNE8/s72-c/Love+Lust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-9219090649691053550</id><published>2009-07-10T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:38:57.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay &amp; the Lost Boys</title><summary type='text'>Jay &amp; the Lost Boys features their self created comic strips (I'm only at the beginning, which features 2 guys with 4 fingers), as well as of course, their thoughts on movies etc!Some interesting excerpts from there are as follows:10 Top Movies for the Men:No. 10 - Top GunNo. 9 - The FirmNo. 8 - BigNo. 7 - Blown AwayNo. 6 - Gone in 60 SecondsNo. 5 - 2 Fast 2 FuriousNo. 4 - Free WillyNo. 3 - Deep </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/9219090649691053550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/jay-lost-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/9219090649691053550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/9219090649691053550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/jay-lost-boys.html' title='Jay &amp; the Lost Boys'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-4060332281365908098</id><published>2009-07-09T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:38:51.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Have You Learnt?</title><summary type='text'>I’ve learnt that . . .Just one person saying to me, ‘You’ve made my day!’ makes my day.Being kind is more important than being right.No matter how serious your life requires you to be, everyone needs a friend to act goofy with.Sometimes all a person needs is a hand to hold and a heart to understand.It’s those small daily happenings that make life so spectacular.I’ve learned… That under everyone’s</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4060332281365908098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-have-you-learnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4060332281365908098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/4060332281365908098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-have-you-learnt.html' title='What Have You Learnt?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-13376829092201799</id><published>2009-07-08T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:36:00.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleasurable Reading</title><summary type='text'>I had chanced upon this website after reading the book The Mile Hi! Club.Well, let's just say that it (the website) made for some pleasurable reading, not the book.Personally, I do not feel that the book warrants the price of $20+ sold at Kinokuniya.Those who are under 18, please do not click on the link.PS: I want to join the Mile High Club!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/13376829092201799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/pleasurable-reading.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/13376829092201799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/13376829092201799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/pleasurable-reading.html' title='Pleasurable Reading'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-2168461131782766060</id><published>2009-07-08T20:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:30:26.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>À la folie... pas du tout</title><summary type='text'>What happens when you love a person?Or rather, when you love a person too much?Caught this French movie À la folie... pas du tout (He Love Me, He Loves Me Not), it taught me the dangers of:Jumping into conclusion before seeing the other side of the storyLoving one (too much) wholeheartedlyGo check the movie out. It's worth it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2168461131782766060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/la-folie-pas-du-tout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2168461131782766060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/2168461131782766060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/la-folie-pas-du-tout.html' title='À la folie... pas du tout'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SlMUav8TtPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/8gXlTB7ndk8/s72-c/%C3%80+la+folie...+pas+du+tout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-5564192246711522584</id><published>2009-07-08T00:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:30:58.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Wonder It Fell in Ranking</title><summary type='text'>Am so irritated by Singapore Changi Airport.. They should update on their website which are e affected shops that are closed for the renovation!I had arranged for my boss to be terminal 2's starbucks for a meeting.. As I had checked Changi Airport's interactive map and there was nothing specified that it was undergoing renovation, I told my boss n the client that location.Can you imagine my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5564192246711522584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-wonder-it-fell-in-ranking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5564192246711522584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5564192246711522584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-wonder-it-fell-in-ranking.html' title='No Wonder It Fell in Ranking'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-5643773520783059063</id><published>2009-07-07T20:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:30:43.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gestures</title><summary type='text'>Love does not simply mean sating that I Love You, or buying expensive things for the ones you love.Just yesterday and today, I felt loved.As Sugar's out of office today running fieldwork, and her Ben went for a earlier lunch (cos no gf, no bf, kidding, just that his team was in a team meeting in the morning, hence no bf for him), I went for a late lunch as usual.Popped by the shop that I frequent</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5643773520783059063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/gestures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5643773520783059063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/5643773520783059063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/gestures.html' title='Gestures'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SlMIbinkOmI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ehsfft02tGw/s72-c/IMAG0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619468.post-368163214951498912</id><published>2009-07-06T20:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:29:12.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Evening With Il Divo?</title><summary type='text'>They're here!! I want to watch their concert!!They're so good that they make me break out in goose bumps just by listening to them...This is one of their songs at one of their concerts: Hallelujah




And they're here in Singapore on 21Sep09 at the Singapore Indoor Stadium, anybody wanna go with me to watch it? *beams*</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5598d8aa9b8271e1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/feeds/368163214951498912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/evening-with-il-divo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/368163214951498912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5619468/posts/default/368163214951498912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nslconnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/evening-with-il-divo.html' title='An Evening With Il Divo?'/><author><name>Connie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vduk_Hy5PnM/SNiAhaRLSoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCQk1eZMqBo/S220/Picture+005+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
