<?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-6668399084572519505</id><updated>2011-08-07T22:09:11.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Muruku.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-7830337721230454707</id><published>2010-04-21T10:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T11:05:14.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zero time</title><content type='html'>Dear Readers, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret to inform that I have zero time to blog for now. If you arer keen to follow Gomuruku, you can do so via www.twitter.com/gomuruku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FML, sighs. TOO BUSY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Eve Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-7830337721230454707?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/7830337721230454707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=7830337721230454707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7830337721230454707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7830337721230454707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2010/04/close-shop.html' title='Zero time'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-2789894468310289818</id><published>2009-11-13T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:58:47.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO!</title><content type='html'>It's been SOOOOOOOOOOOOO long since I last updated that I almost forgot the password. I've been &lt;strong&gt;BUSY&lt;/strong&gt;! I'm delighted to announce that I'm no longer with PMG and am joining a German company! :) My last day at PMG will be 24th Nov and first day of work will be on 25th! Counting down, I still have 6 working days with PMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November is the busiest month of the year. I'm starting Espanol lesson on 21st Nov! And many many many birthdays to celebrate this month ie high chances of breaking the bank. Time to go back to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Canard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-2789894468310289818?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/2789894468310289818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=2789894468310289818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2789894468310289818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2789894468310289818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello.html' title='HELLO!'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-9107748269131672045</id><published>2009-08-09T10:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T10:29:55.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>09 Aug 09</title><content type='html'>Happy 44th Birthday Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my point of view, the NDP theme songs composed for the past years have been rather good. But I especially like &lt;em&gt;Together&lt;/em&gt; by Evelyn Tan and Dreamz Fm, more because of the latter. Dreamz FM can sing! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/1G0UrcAVVh4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/1G0UrcAVVh4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this year's theme song doesn't appeal to me. It's very electrico style but simply not catchy enough to even recognise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/X0I2inJdaT8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/X0I2inJdaT8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very patriotic ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le petit canard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-9107748269131672045?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/9107748269131672045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=9107748269131672045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/9107748269131672045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/9107748269131672045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='09 Aug 09'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-3442780118374532554</id><published>2009-08-04T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T09:57:22.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something new</title><content type='html'>I am leaving NCR aka the shit hole, FINALLY! There can't be anything better than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great news right, I seriously take my hats off to those who wanna stay in ncr for the rest of their lives just because that's the only place they are confident of hooking up dumb boys. Ok, she's obviously a slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still serving my notice and and left with 10 working days. Counting down. It's not like I can't wait to start work at the new company, but simply dread this shit hole although I would say the past 4 years have been a helluva fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le petit canard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-3442780118374532554?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/3442780118374532554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=3442780118374532554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3442780118374532554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3442780118374532554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2009/08/something-new.html' title='Something new'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-1253688952824759280</id><published>2009-07-08T01:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T01:00:40.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are VIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LRaz7u7XYm4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="true" name="allowFullScreen"&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowscriptaccess"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LRaz7u7XYm4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-1253688952824759280?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/1253688952824759280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=1253688952824759280' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1253688952824759280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1253688952824759280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-are-vip.html' title='We are VIP'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-8156532416205191072</id><published>2009-06-29T22:45:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T00:01:11.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those happy times</title><content type='html'>From Hong Kong to Macau, to Bali, then Surabaya and to Desaru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an awesome experience despite those bit of unhappiness that ensued. Bad traits of character were displayed; which took us by surprise, and proved that friendship can be so fragile. She could be one of us. It's a shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, it's rather sad that MJ passed on. ET is showing MJ when he was still a kid on tv now. RIP, MJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hong Kong was fantastic. Even though shopping was only good at H&amp;amp;M, it didn't bother me much as the food was a good enough distraction.  We tried to eat as much as possible and never under any circumstances, was hunger felt in the stomach. I seriously miss the gummies in shape of tortoise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macau was almost as good but guess anything more than one day was not advisable for non-gamblers like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/Skjgq4rK-aI/AAAAAAAAANk/-fdKy9bXsgs/s1600-h/mu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/Skjgq4rK-aI/AAAAAAAAANk/-fdKy9bXsgs/s320/mu2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352775184502421922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very gorgeous Venetian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bali was OK. It gave me the opportunity to realise how people can be so dependent.  Loads of shopping (for Eko and Ram) and travelling around in scooters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhEG1ouwI/AAAAAAAAANs/Sl0wT8AeRro/s1600-h/mu3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhEG1ouwI/AAAAAAAAANs/Sl0wT8AeRro/s320/mu3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352775617801140994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrian, Ram, Eko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surabaya was crazy. Since we had the mission look our best in order to attend Gracie and Lius's big day, time was very much a constraint. Plus listening and trying to figure out a foreign language was a challenge and resulted in some frustration. Guess I need to be more conversant with bahasa before venturing anywhere near the achipelago .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhJ82o4oI/AAAAAAAAAN0/YqQu7PepxZc/s1600-h/mu4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhJ82o4oI/AAAAAAAAAN0/YqQu7PepxZc/s320/mu4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352775718200205954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhP801M5I/AAAAAAAAAN8/SZd2H7DrkE8/s1600-h/mu41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhP801M5I/AAAAAAAAAN8/SZd2H7DrkE8/s320/mu41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352775821271839634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lius, Gracie and Vina looking gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desaru was very fun but really got my energy sapped. We visited the ostriches, fruit farm and the fireflies. Seafood galore too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhYMXkc9I/AAAAAAAAAOM/1T2WfdKfEVk/s1600-h/mu6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhYMXkc9I/AAAAAAAAAOM/1T2WfdKfEVk/s320/mu6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352775962883027922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhUFx0PVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ZNPAZq65T2g/s1600-h/mu5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhUFx0PVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ZNPAZq65T2g/s320/mu5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352775892394589522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These birds really scared the shit out of me man. And poor Dan and Adrian had to pander to my whims thoughout the trip. You guys are the best.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhUFx0PVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ZNPAZq65T2g/s1600-h/mu5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SkjhUFx0PVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ZNPAZq65T2g/s1600-h/mu5.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Petit Canard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-8156532416205191072?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/8156532416205191072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=8156532416205191072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8156532416205191072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8156532416205191072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2009/06/those-happy-times.html' title='Those happy times'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/Skjgq4rK-aI/AAAAAAAAANk/-fdKy9bXsgs/s72-c/mu2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-2833504263791340733</id><published>2009-06-16T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T11:44:55.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work</title><content type='html'>After 2 months of long exams leave, I'm finally dragging myself to the shithole again. And nobody's sending me to work this time. Why? Just because it's no longer the courting period. Heart feels the pain. Perhaps I should just leave since I'm becoming more and more like a burden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was tormenting enduring the 14 hours. Work is depressing. Time to send resumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are no good. I'm falling ill very soon, evidenced by the increasing temperature of my breathe.  Yet people downstairs are laughing away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad. I need to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eviee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-2833504263791340733?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/2833504263791340733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=2833504263791340733' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2833504263791340733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2833504263791340733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-to-work.html' title='Back to work'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-1495464523819196860</id><published>2009-05-14T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:24:12.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams!</title><content type='html'>Most dreaded. And it's the finals. I hope to attain 3 second upper to get my desired class.  Not very optimistic right now though. Especially FM. Who on earth will aspire to be a financial manager anyway. Actually there are such weirdos.  And redundant emotions are getting in the way. I don't want it either. Never rain but pours. Shittiest. Way to go. 29th May is something to look forward to. Annual Merdeka Party is imminent. Hahah. Kinda not that young for it though. I'm calculating cost of capital, cost of debt, wacc, capm right now. They make people abhore calculating monies, in a way. People like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-1495464523819196860?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/1495464523819196860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=1495464523819196860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1495464523819196860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1495464523819196860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2009/05/exams.html' title='Exams!'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-7315925540850320447</id><published>2009-04-13T12:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:38:50.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah yeah yeah!</title><content type='html'>Have been enjoying myself a tad too much lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my lost lost frenzie, Sarita, and she brought us really fantastic news - she's getting married!!!! Grats babe, after meeting so many sleazeballs. Pui! I'm so going for her wedding at India!!! :) :) :) Real happy for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Indochine with Yanti, Victoria, Daniel, Adrian and Raphael. It was an awesome night (it goes without saying when you've cool company) and as usual, it was photos galore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3239_89887938081_693683081_2412170_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 394px; height: 298px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/3239_89887938081_693683081_2412170_.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the 'Belvedere Vodka room' which we couldn't enter as no one ordered vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3239_89887928081_693683081_2412168_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 399px; height: 299px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/3239_89887928081_693683081_2412168_.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely frenzie. It's weird how we became so close actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, not to forget, the usual peeps ( Adrian, Yanti, Victoria plus me ) went to check out the newly reopened Butter Factory last Wed. Aisha and Shik came too but MIA after a while. And Shina was ill and missed the fun. Well, then there were just the 4 of us, but it doesn't realy matter. We had ample fun.  WOOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3046_83870373096_586343096_1762728_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 394px; height: 294px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/3046_83870373096_586343096_1762728_.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 4 of us. We love to party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2960_77835300854_500835854_2171607_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 306px; height: 408px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/2960_77835300854_500835854_2171607_.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a very nice place that we couldn't stop fishing out the cameras. So it was always satu lagi for the 'cameraman'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepetitcanard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-7315925540850320447?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/7315925540850320447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=7315925540850320447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7315925540850320447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7315925540850320447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeah-yeah-yeah.html' title='Yeah yeah yeah!'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-9141832511300896151</id><published>2009-04-02T10:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:38:45.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double up!</title><content type='html'>Exam's imminent! My first paper is on 12th May! Shits. And I'm just done with 2 chapters on HRM and slightly more than 3 on FM, and barely touched law. I seriously need to spend real quality time to advance faster.  But seriously, I've lost my nose in the books. I stop going out on my off days unless necessary. Hmmm, think I have to start waking up at unearthly hours or time is never sufficient.  Okays, back to the books.  Adios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Petit Canard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-9141832511300896151?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/9141832511300896151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=9141832511300896151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/9141832511300896151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/9141832511300896151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2009/04/double-up.html' title='Double up!'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-8940777829309902506</id><published>2009-02-18T11:53:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T15:17:08.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 2009!</title><content type='html'>Wow, 2008 and a quarter of 2009 have just elapsed with a blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schedule has been busier than ever these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an update of  the happenings so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Since NCR has been seriously lagging in meeting the SLA,  a new strategy was implemented ad hoc to deal with the issue.  Agents from India and Aussie were arranged to fly to Singapore just to ameliorate the short-staffed condition. Apparently, this is is helping and evidenced by the vast improvement in the statistics generated for OCBC. There was a little of 'culture shock' initially as the foreign agents had  difficulties in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; assimilating the new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;culture especially with regards to the language used by some of the older technicians and vice versa, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; Still, these agents made a fun bunch and gave rise to more reasons to party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edwin, Hope, Yanti and Savio were the first batch to arrive and I, together with Adrian brought them to Zouk to see the local night scene. There were some reservations initially but things were hotting up after downing some shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1503865_583.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 386px; height: 289px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1503865_583.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1503938_3355.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 383px; height: 287px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1503938_3355.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bak kut Teh for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroline came shortly after Edwin, Hope and Savio went back to Aussie and India, to accompany poor Yanti. And we went out again for dinner and drinks, only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1594868_2491498.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 386px; height: 289px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1594868_2491498.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystal Jade at Holland V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1594909_2801233.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 386px; height: 289px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1594909_2801233.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria and Yanti's Indo gfs joined for drinks at Cafe Iguana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Caroline and Yanti weren't satisfied with just dinner.  They insisted on going party again and I failed to turn them down. So this time we went to Dblo and I got really wasted as drinks were free for ladies(I didn't even know such thing still exist). And lucky I had my guardian angel to bring me home. Thanks baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2639_60246970854_500835854_2024957_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 387px; height: 290px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/2639_60246970854_500835854_2024957_.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took tons of photos and made new friends that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough of NCR, now back to my personal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthdays of many important peeps fell on Feb and 1 of them was my beloved sworn's. We had a tiny celebration at Grapevine with a tiny cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n707276577_2563388_1059.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 386px; height: 289px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n707276577_2563388_1059.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n707276577_2563393_8263.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 389px; height: 292px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n707276577_2563393_8263.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n707276577_2563381_7534.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 253px; height: 336px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n707276577_2563381_7534.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making a wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis, Eko turned 21 two days after which.  Despite her lack of coordinating skills, my sis managed to make her 21 a success. Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1513049_5688.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 386px; height: 289px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1513049_5688.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think 98% turned up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed to Overeasy for supper after the party  and had a taste of one of the best toasts ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1513203_5388.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1513203_5388.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 385px; height: 288px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1513203_5388.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was Valentine's day. So so busy. It didn't begin on a smooth note but turned out ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n715040834_1461707_9363.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 389px; height: 258px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n715040834_1461707_9363.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n707276577_2622534_6703.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 253px; height: 336px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n707276577_2622534_6703.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran into Yumin the slimmest girl in Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, my back is seriously aching now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip to Batam got me away from drudgery, at least for a few days. Sooo many activies in feb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n707276577_2663574_420.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 384px; height: 288px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n707276577_2663574_420.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n707276577_2663572_9864.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 384px; height: 287px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n707276577_2663572_9864.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n707276577_2663436_1032.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 385px; height: 288px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n707276577_2663436_1032.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first attempt at golf when Adrian brought me to the Hsbc women's champions. It was rather embarrasing as kids could play much better than me! Fun experience though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2658_72978466577_707276577_2726086_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 386px; height: 289px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/2658_72978466577_707276577_2726086_.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2627_68749233096_586343096_16297-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 385px; height: 288px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/2627_68749233096_586343096_16297-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how stupid I look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew. All in all, 2009 has been fun-filled so far, and I'm going to the zoo in few weeks time! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepetitcanard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-8940777829309902506?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/8940777829309902506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=8940777829309902506' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8940777829309902506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8940777829309902506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-2009.html' title='Hello 2009!'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-5227679756955974484</id><published>2008-12-03T12:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:17:20.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>I'm typing away at the cyber station of the Tay Eng Soon Library now; whilst waiting for William. Anyway, I just had law test which I wrote total trash and I still find the cases unfamiliar when AG Ram cited them. So very demoralising. School sucks. It has always do. The food court sucks and the schedule too. What have I done to deserve staying in school, having no lessons, for 4 damn hours just because I can't get the slots I want. Ok, I am VERY grouchy today, probably  due to the serious lack of sleep and the impact of the bound-to-fail test paper. Gracie is going Hong Kong, and so is Adrian. And somebody's going Taiwan. Hmmm. And I can only go some where after this month when my leave renews. Tsk tsk.  And I can't even play with my pet on pet society using this station! WTH. The board of directors should just do something to make studying and anything school-related very much more conducive for us. And why is William taking so long to travel from Clementi to school? Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-5227679756955974484?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/5227679756955974484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=5227679756955974484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5227679756955974484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5227679756955974484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/12/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-3783194815697238467</id><published>2008-11-24T10:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:11:04.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So little time!</title><content type='html'>After deducting the time I spend on work, school, sleep, gyming and eating, I realise I have extremely limited time to even touch on my assignments and not to mention, study for my tests. I just had my fm ( Abbreviation of Financial mgt - for convenience of some) test and I've to admit I copied everything either from Mei Ting's notes or her answer scripts. I am seriously lagging behind. Despite attending all FM lectures, NPV and  IRR still look alien to me! Ought to do some reflection, erm no, revision.  I'm rushing my law assignment and tutorial now, and gonna do ISORG's(Information systems for organisations) on Wed which are all due on Wed. Yeah, doing ISORG's just before the lesson, how hardworking is that? Well, time is running out so gtg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-3783194815697238467?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/3783194815697238467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=3783194815697238467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3783194815697238467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3783194815697238467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-little-time.html' title='So little time!'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-2041620547372191868</id><published>2008-11-19T11:40:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T00:46:25.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okto-Novemberist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;October and November have always been the busiest period for me thus the stagance here. Pardon me , once again. A series of Birthdays ensue after mine and causing the dwindle in the level of my creative juices for ideas to make birthday girls/boys happy. Look, I'm not complaining here as I always want the best (within my scope of ability) for my lovely loved ones. On a side note, there seem to be an exceptionally high number of Nov babies judging from the alerts on Facebook this month. Frank propounded that it was the result of the very romantic Feb14 when our parents found utmost impetus in creating babies. For those who are clueless, read up on your biology books. Ok, I shall update on this busy period; chronologically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's kick off with my 22nd birthday which happened on 27th Oct. Komer, planned a surprise potluck party at her place with all the lovely peeps. Since it was a surprised one, I had no inkling and inferred that Anqi and Fir had forgotten all about it. I should and could have detected the whiff of rat when Komer came up with endless excuses to lure me to her tiny abode but that would have spoilt everything. So, ignorance was bliss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1097122_2449.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1097122_2449.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took over 200 photos cause it was uber fun! This is one with all the accomplices of the 'crime' in making my birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Also, 29th Nov was a day to remember too. It was first time going out with Lynnie and Julie and it turned out pretty well. We lunched at Figs+olives and caught Mama's boy which was unexpectedly quite a good show. Oh, and not forgetting the long awaited concert of Camera Obscura in the evening. Love those familiar numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1105649_6222.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1105649_6222.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie and Lynnie @Figsolives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1111048_6567.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1111048_6567.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Komer. Before catching many glimpses of Camera Obcura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Then came Halloween which was just 4 days after my birthday. Alhough it wasn't THAT fun at Attica, we enjoyed ourselves quite a bit, doing ridiculous acts, when Adrian who dressed up as a bloody samurai came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1114863_9471.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1114863_9471.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Atticans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1114729_6849.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1114729_6849.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hanyi and friends joined&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1115366_6333.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1115366_6333.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Komer and friends were present too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1111679_5412.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 349px; height: 465px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1111679_5412.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SamuRice wanna be in the pics too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;After Halloween came Anqi's hatchday. It was merely OK as things didn't go as smoothly as planned. Nevertheless, the only thought that ran ramphantly on my mind that entire night was to make the birthday girl happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8702.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 399px; height: 299px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_8702.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screening Room@AnnSiang hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one celebration after another. The day following celebration of Anqi's hatchday, I was out celebrating Victor Leows resignation from the NCR at Timbre. Gosh, I hadn't even got adequate rest. It was mirth-filled nonetheless, and so, I'm not complaining; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1164932_2777.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 301px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1164932_2777.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Ong, Liew, Pris and Lynn, to bid Vic farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, my beloved Charmie returned from Aus for hols soon after all the many crazy celebrations. We went to THE SHIP and could've loadsa fun if not for my lethargy. Age is conspicuously catching up on me. Well, a short meet up but better ones are coming up, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1171732_1010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 350px; height: 466px;" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1171732_1010.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charm-ed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a breather and no further energy-draining activites for now, at least for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy but happy octo-nov. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-2041620547372191868?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/2041620547372191868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=2041620547372191868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2041620547372191868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2041620547372191868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/11/okto-novemberist.html' title='Okto-Novemberist'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-831647477349179583</id><published>2008-10-22T15:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T15:56:02.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Here I am, typing away on my comfortable bed when I'm supposed to be in school paying full attention to my ISORG(Information systems and Organisationi ie the most boring subject one can ever take up) lecturer, Jack Koh. I've so much to do - read up on the case of Salamon v Salamon (sounds like salmon to me), read all my lecture notes as I'm not catching up at all, pay the heap of  damned overdue bills, do my piled up laundry - but can't seem to be able to muster enough energy to do so. Furthermore, I'm only left with 4 hours before my abs training and there's no impetus to do any work. I just wanna sleep!  And am gonna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-831647477349179583?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/831647477349179583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=831647477349179583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/831647477349179583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/831647477349179583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/10/lazy-wednesday.html' title='Lazy Wednesday'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-112531943187519938</id><published>2008-10-12T19:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:48:00.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life!</title><content type='html'>Gazillions of apologies to Muruku readers that this has been  stagnant for quite long. Ever since school started, I couldn't have been busier. Well, I know everyone is too - fighting a battle called life. Okays, I shall breifly describe how I'm grappling with mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work plays the biggest role in my life as it takes up most of my time and energy. And things are getting even more mind-blogging these days after  NCR snagged the contract with OCBC which inevitably doubled the workload(stressors) without doubling the manpower and needless to say, the already meagre pay! I seriously hope this is just a transition period and conditions will improve or I might collapse real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, one of my friends, Sarita, in NCR has resigned. Hurrays for her - finally left this shithole.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_1021001_4551.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_1021001_4551.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eva, Sarita, Carol and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the area that I've been perpetually in a battle. Having to bear the brunt of a dysfunctional family is something I've learnt to accept - of course, after 22 damned years. Enough said, not gonna wash dirty linens here. Nevertheless, I'm pretty glad that I've my sis, Ekobin. We make best partners  in crime, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image096.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image096.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF1514.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/DSCF1514.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekobin and I. Taken at Wood@Vivocity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this dog-eat-dog world, we don't find true friends and one shouldn't make much effort in seeking such idealities. Cynical I know, but it's true (no pun intended). Ok, but at least I do have peeps to have fun with and distract me from all the woes in life albeit inadvertantly adding on to the woes at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_985875_4824.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_985875_4824.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Komer, I and Anqi. 2 of my favourite girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_985897_4094.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_985897_4094.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad to see these peeps whom I was  once close to - at mediacorp to support TUZI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n707276577_1831966_3303.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n707276577_1831966_3303.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anqi, I and Firdaous(my Bestest friend forever). These guys make my uni life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Being female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's undeniable that being female is a tall order. We needa go through the pain of the monthly cycles suffer a much bigger pain if we missed a month. We needa look good and constantly quest for improvement in our appearnces and often in the process of doing so break the bank. Consider the moolah we surrender in the hope for perfect skin and fuller tresses and the ideal silhouettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our results were released last month and without any delays, our third year came and explains my lack of time to follow up on Muruku. Although I did fairly well in some of my stronger subjects, I didn't manage to pass Maths, AGAIN! I'm just number-phobic. I barely scraped through on other quantative papers like accounts and stats. So I'm taking 5 subjects(HR, Law, ISORG, Financial Management + MATHS) in my final year instead of 4 which I expected. Grrr.. Well, hope springs eternal so I'm gonna strive real hard in maths(of course) and FM which is another and last quantative(killer) paper. Now on to the assignments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is never easy. However it mitigates alot when we take events unfolding in our lives in a more positive outlook. Hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-112531943187519938?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/112531943187519938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=112531943187519938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/112531943187519938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/112531943187519938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/10/life.html' title='Life!'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4554623984556023650</id><published>2008-08-30T14:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T14:44:16.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got the blues</title><content type='html'>Here is where I can be freed from the shackles of office etiquette. Much as I’ve been trying to avoid for the past 3 years in NCR, I’ve found myself grappling with the political realities a lot more than usual recently. The occasional disagreements aside, I do think that I’ve established pretty OK relationships with my engineers and never entertained the thought of complaining to any manager which we are instructed to do whenever reluctance to cooperate, in terms of the company’s interests, arises. However, this goddamned engineer (not naming him to play safe), took things a tad too far and drove me to send a complaint email to various managers; both his and mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s still considerable amicability thus far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I’m suffering from some kinda affective disorder that’s making me ultra-sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4554623984556023650?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4554623984556023650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4554623984556023650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4554623984556023650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4554623984556023650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/08/got-blues.html' title='Got the blues'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-8114226621686949516</id><published>2008-08-26T16:55:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T17:56:37.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live to eat</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I modified my eating habit as I saw the crucial need to shed the excessive slabs of fats that had been evidently forming at my hips at escalating rate. And now I need new clothes! Smirk. ABT does a whole lot of good. And not forgetting the benefits of having khakis too. Grocery shopping has becomes part of my routine with cans of minimal calories tuna, lettuce, celery, baby carrots, cherry tomatoes, 99% low fat balsamic salsa dressing the must-haves in my shopping list. And health food like muesli and granola pique my interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite such health cum weight consciousness, I still had a taste of various very yummilicious foods for the past week. It’s all about striking a balance ok. Always remember - we live to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, Ekobin and I chanced upon this real interesting place called Ji De Chi (which translates literally into “remember to eat”) at China town that serves Hong Kong traditional deserts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_860830_3432.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="284" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_860830_3432.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Remember to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_860832_4113.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 329px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="454" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_860832_4113.jpg" width="417" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ekobin ordered grass jelly with egg desert (left) while I had the mango and grapefruit desert (right).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_860833_4463.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_860833_4463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Utmost satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we also had desserts at my fav restaurant, Soba So Good at Paragon after shopping for our colorful sportsbras needed for the many upcoming activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_882703_7407.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_882703_7407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So good.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_882689_2429.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_882689_2429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The reason why it’s my fav.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to my muslim Bff, We needed to reunite at a halal restaurant and Angie and I decided to try out The Rice Table at International Building. And we gave Adrian the honor to join us in our reunion luncheon. It was buffet style with waiters bringing out authentic Indonesian dishes onto the food warmer in front of you. Good food and affordable. Good for NPS’s pocket&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_880766_821.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_880766_821.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Rice Table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_880756_7589.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_880756_7589.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All the mouth watering dishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another interesting place we checked out was Canelé Pâtisserie Chocolaterie outside Shaw house which serves pretty pastries and cakes to be savoured. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_880771_2570.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="257" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_880771_2570.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pretty menu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_880776_4399.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_880776_4399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mont blanc, Traditional choc cake, Strawberry shortcake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_880783_6974.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_880783_6974.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nice place for 3 to bitch for 3 hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adrian never fails to negate my working out effort. He brought me to Bosses for Dim sum and made me feel so fat for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_882456_6922.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_882456_6922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Xiu long Bao, har gao, siew mai and chee cheong fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_882457_7262.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_882457_7262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Best siew mai in sg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_882463_9306.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_882463_9306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586343096_860978_2765.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n586343096_860978_2765.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken at Café Del Mar during out light luncheon before heading out for the sun. It wasn’t an out of the world experience but thought this pic looked not bad. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don’t just eat good food. I make them too. This is evidenced by my superb brownie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n707276577_1677674_3638.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n707276577_1677674_3638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lip smacking brownie by Chef Eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hee. Food glorious food. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Miss Eve&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-8114226621686949516?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/8114226621686949516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=8114226621686949516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8114226621686949516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8114226621686949516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/08/live-to-eat.html' title='Live to eat'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-9193599297946094353</id><published>2008-08-03T16:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T19:53:59.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Young love</title><content type='html'>SIGH! Here I am, in front of the lappy, on a ripping Sunday - all thanks to my awfully swollen eye. Fancy poking your own eye THIS hard; by accident. Poor me. Well, on a less disgruntled note, at least it provides me an opportunity to get ample rest which I so need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently replaying alot of  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Young love&lt;/span&gt; by Mystery Jets which sounds a bit like something from the movie Music&amp;amp;lyrics. It's like the song du jour, for me. And for those who also like this band, you should be aware of the very vintage video of  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two doors down&lt;/span&gt; from their latest album. Cute. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;London Bridges&lt;/span&gt; by This Is Ivy league is next on the list. Catchiest song ever! And my previous earworm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey Ma&lt;/span&gt; by James(the band), is still amazing. Their hit singles&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sit Down&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Laid&lt;/span&gt; made me fall in love with the rest of their songs and I would say, Tim Booth has one of best voices ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Young love, quoting the lyrics, 'never seems to last' and leave your heart (and thus life) in a mess. This can't get any truer, according to personal exprerience. I fell for this guy when i was younger and got myself into a pathetic relationship that ruined 2 years of my life(youth) and got my reputation smeared terribly. I came across one of my friends' blog with 1 post on my 21st birthday yesterdy, and felt a serious level of discomfort when every single word stikes on the spots in my memory. I eventually realised that it was the emboldened guilt that I ought to have for hurting people around me beacause of my relationship with this guy. It was a painful lesson  that  I took too long to learn and thank god it's over. Phew. Very often, it is unpleasant memories that are the hardest to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, things don't just work one way. There are always exceptions, and my colleague, Azil epitomises such cases. Her current husband is her first and only love whom she met during her younger days and they are still loving as ever with an one year old gem that completes the love. Her baby just turned 1 and I, together with Juli attended her well-prepped party at Aloha Loyang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=azil.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/azil.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clockwise: Azil, her hubby, Baby Suffy, me and Juli. Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels good to be young, to be 22. You feel justified in doing many things that seem inappropriate in future years and tend to un-cage your inner beast with less qualm. This is evidenced from activities like taking photos in public toilets, posing crazily for cameras at public places and being bad influence to your younger sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image013k.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image013k.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking photos at Wisma toilet, with komer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image021k.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image021k.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=crazy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/crazy.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the National museum with FIr, Angie and Ekobin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=horrid.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/horrid.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was trying to mimic the late fuhrer and Angie and Ekobin as my followers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=seddd.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/seddd.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Attica. Asked my sis to take mc the following morning to party all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee. Like I said, without qualms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 22 is the age when you start to worry excesssively about your appearance, for me at least. I have started on the hunt for the most effective eye and facial masks, courses to keep fit because metabolism rate started to plunge, and gone loopy when my fringe had gaps, which I had either done lesser or none in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall stop blabbing. Gotta clear up the mess I created from munching on my seaweed. :) I love tom yum flavoured seaweed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-9193599297946094353?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/9193599297946094353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=9193599297946094353' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/9193599297946094353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/9193599297946094353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/08/young-love.html' title='Young love'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-3144633850708211995</id><published>2008-07-16T14:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T19:00:09.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The pendulum between happiness and sadness</title><content type='html'>Lest muruku readers think I'm all cleaned out or have forgotten all about Gomuruku, I'd better insert something; as assured. I haven't been engaging in anything intellectually stimulating of late that I'm having this strong feeling that the following will be anything but coherent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems a rolling good time for me since I've been catching up with lovely but busy people and visiting several amazing places for the past month. Where retail therapy is concerned, the GSS hasn't been much of an appeal for me to burst the bank. It has, however, been a movie-loaded month. I caught &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zohan, Getsmart, Driving lessons, 21 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hancock&lt;/span&gt;. A couple of my friends (some due to penny pinching reasons and some for others) feel the superfluity of movie-watching at cinemas and although I wouldn't disagree, there're shows that are really worth paying for and the happiness is oft-derived from the company. Like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;, which was the chosen movie for my very first movie date with Fir, my BFF. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;driving lessons&lt;/span&gt; which I caught it with Sarita who's also an ardent fan of Rupert grint like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0510.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0510.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bffs. Doing dinner at Secretrecipe before our movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned, I've been visiting some amazing places. One of which is TheCookieMuseum which Anqi and I have long planned to go even before the prelims started. Nice decor and the copious display of cookies with very interesting flavours paired with names as interesting for sampling left  us spoilt for choice. Hmm, not a place for couples to cuddle up though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image055.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image055.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tea time at TheCookieMuseum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is TheWhiteRabbit which Anqi and I have always wanted to chill out at. But Yilimi was the one who brought me there eventually. Sorry Anqi. The ambience was a plus but food was just mediocre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image089.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image089.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I caught up with busy peeps like kimby whom I  haven't met for eons ever since her 'married' life with hamburger started. It was a short meet-up but an awesome one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0526.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0526.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely Kimby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electrico just launched it's new album 'wesatellites' at Zouk on 11thJuly and despite some disgruntlement that arose between Anqi and I, we went as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0582.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0582.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda is so damn pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as usual, the whole world was at zouk including Yilimi and gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n631781287_1041077_4579.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n631781287_1041077_4579.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yilimi.Forever wanna be in the limelight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n707166603_1052890_6930.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n707166603_1052890_6930.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pornstar looks much better now man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n707166603_1052908_2317.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/n707166603_1052908_2317.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yilimi's friends, Sharon and Jessica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the rest of the photos on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things may seem almost rosey, but at times, I can't help but feel being taken for granted. You only have friends when all's well. Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we swing back and forth, like pendulums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-3144633850708211995?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/3144633850708211995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=3144633850708211995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3144633850708211995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3144633850708211995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/07/pendulum-between-happiness-and-sadness.html' title='The pendulum between happiness and sadness'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-9132647710319870299</id><published>2008-06-17T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T13:38:11.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grieved</title><content type='html'>I still can’t digest the fact that Xuefen ended her own life. WHY SO SILLY?!! SO DUMB!!!! She’s gone forever. Ok. Even typing this out is intolerable. I just can’t control the tears at the thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My, I have so much to say, so much to ask. And I know there’s no way I can find the answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember those times when we went to school, loo, water cooler, Pe lessons, recess, home, and literally everywhere together, with Mildred. When we nicknamed you ‘shioh hoon’ and you acknowledged it. When you liked to order laksa with many spoonfuls of chilli all the time and how we laughed at your lack of health consciousness. When you never failed to make us roll our eyes and laugh like mad with silly jokes like saying it was time to go home even before flag-raising. When we compared the price of our newly bought sportsbra, and always preferred the racer-back ones. When you always laughed at our conversation and made unexpected and super hilarious comments. When we mimicked the way you walk with the tiny hop and your unique way of standing. When we went over to your place to watch porn like it was a comedy. When we wanted to play bball but your ball was flat and your brother had to ride to east coast just to inflate it. When we encouraged each other to stay away from troubles and give undivided attention to our studies. When we got a lil disappointed with you when you went to rebond your already very neat hair just the day before a paper during o levels.  When you were in full uniform even for CIP when we were scruffily clad in PE tee and flip flops. When you always sigh and say ‘hen sian’ and we found it ridiculous. When you made us laugh with your blithe indifference towards your ex bf , Ah heng. Sigh. Sigh. Siiigggggghhhhhhhhh. So many whens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xuefen.150608.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiangrui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-9132647710319870299?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/9132647710319870299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=9132647710319870299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/9132647710319870299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/9132647710319870299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/06/grieved.html' title='Grieved'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-6394588748615643989</id><published>2008-06-07T19:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T20:13:09.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebration of Medeka.</title><content type='html'>In celebration of mdedeka (freedom), we SIMkids partied hard at Zouk 1 day after my last paper - Otia- with 1 NTU cum ex-SIM kid and some young-at-heart-s. More parties coming up. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics of all the Zoukies involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0406.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/PICT0406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the Angie who promised not to be late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0478.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/PICT0478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0486.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/PICT0486.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love BFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0471.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/PICT0471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sworn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0441.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/PICT0441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bloke got abandoned. We were his saviours man .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586652004_658233_1747.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/n586652004_658233_1747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisses for Fernandez. SRJCian style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586652004_658236_2638.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/n586652004_658236_2638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yilimi, Eve, Firdaous, RUBY, Anqi and Dinesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0430.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/PICT0430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve, Derrick and Tian ming aka tomor.  Derrick looks abit like crayon shinchan here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586652004_658252_4717.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/n586652004_658252_4717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankie and RUBY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0420.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/PICT0420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0490.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/PICT0490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With MW and friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n586652004_658240_3819.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y79/evecummings/n586652004_658240_3819.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leftover peeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERY fun and exteremely insane. Aftermath was horrid though- bodyache and serious dehydration. Not getting younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-6394588748615643989?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/6394588748615643989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=6394588748615643989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6394588748615643989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6394588748615643989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/06/celebration-of-medeka.html' title='Celebration of Medeka.'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-5475185643542435778</id><published>2008-05-20T15:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T16:35:34.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buddy's wedding night 150508</title><content type='html'>Attended buddy's wedding dinner at GrandShanghai despite having accounts paper the following day. Fantastic night except that German hotdogs were not served. Tsks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to the new couple, Yeni and Sean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0333.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All eyes on them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0336.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0374.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to be in the middle but everyone started making noises. Tsk. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0363.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clockwise: Alex, Carol Tay, Diana, Sarita, Zen, Eve, Victor, Tan. The table of pro Yum-seng-ers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0375.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only buddy leaves me for Yeni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0371.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarita and CarolTay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0385.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CarolTay and I. We like this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0384.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backgrd: Zen and Sarita Foregrd: Diana and Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0382.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Benji Ong. Hasn't changed a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0379.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carol Loh and Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0373.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tan and Snake king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0372.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0366.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carol's atrocious scandalous act in front of her hubby. Shake head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0376.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle VictorLeow tries hard to act fatherly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0390.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best duo ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0388.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaychou wannabe. Pui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many many more photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-5475185643542435778?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/5475185643542435778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=5475185643542435778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5475185643542435778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5475185643542435778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/05/buddys-wedding-night-150508.html' title='Buddy&apos;s wedding night 150508'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4859834649656250648</id><published>2008-05-01T10:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T11:24:59.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For all the times we shared</title><content type='html'>It’s Jassie’s time to leave Ncr for greener pastures at Aussie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will really miss those smoking and bitching sessions behind the office, calling each other ‘frenzy’, sharing food, sleeping together during luncheon, buying breakfast together, toasting with Baileys during working hours on new year’s eve, your forte of mimicking how ahlians dance to techno music, you chiding me when I lost the gym card, and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SL380954-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/SL380954-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve and Jasmine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SL380956.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/SL380956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eva and Jasmine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SL380957.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/SL380957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jas and Kak Intan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SL380958.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/SL380958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve, Jas and Kak Intan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tons of Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4859834649656250648?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4859834649656250648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4859834649656250648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4859834649656250648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4859834649656250648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-all-times-we-shared.html' title='For all the times we shared'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4051698901547832718</id><published>2008-04-18T11:48:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T14:37:16.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Work&lt;br /&gt;Schedule has been so hectic that I could hardly breathe. Ncr is implementing new applications to enhance efficiency via blackberry that we had to attend a 4days course. So, there went the off days. And in order to ensure minimal disruption to operations, Aussie agents were deployed to Msc which is kinda uncalled for. They were the fortunate ones though; paid well to do little and indulge in breakfast buffet at pan pacific every morning before coming to office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture025.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 317px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="694" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Picture025.jpg" width="1023" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clockwise: Lynn, Pris, Yanti(Aus) and Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image001-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 272px" height="480" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image001-1.jpg" width="393" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve, Yanti. According to my colleagues, we look alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School&lt;br /&gt;Barely survived the very long UOL lectures especially Libon’s accounts. Balwant is still my preferred choice. Sharon’s verbal regurgitation from her thick pile of notes didn’t help much. I surmise she makes a better social psychologist than a lecturer. Heider was the best I think – perhaps due to his charming voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m still left with few local lectures to attend before the imminent exams and time seems highly insufficient! Paramount worry: math stats accounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leisure&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn’t be inserting this column since I’m screaming busy. But still, I managed to squeeze &lt;em&gt;An empress and the warriors, Three kingdoms, Dirty Pretty things&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;em&gt; Eastern promises&lt;/em&gt; into my tight schedule. &lt;em&gt;Empress &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; Three kingdoms&lt;/em&gt; are mediocre as compared to the other 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health&lt;br /&gt;Long hours of sitting in front of the com and lecturers and lesser gym visits have resulted in the increasing conspicuity of the fat chunks on my already gargantuan bottom. Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And need to be thawed with many cups of hot choc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4051698901547832718?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4051698901547832718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4051698901547832718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4051698901547832718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4051698901547832718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/04/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-640806104193514458</id><published>2008-04-01T17:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T17:12:41.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Routine and regime.</title><content type='html'>Routine is a big part of life and we humans are creatures of habit. We go to school and work, visit the same places and see the same faces time and time again. It provides stability and sense of security but you sometimes find yourself unconsciously thrown into ennui. I’m like drowning in it. Having to grapple with demands from the imminent exams means that strict mugging regime is required and monotony arises. And it makes Anqi’s secret regime necessary too, due to release of free radicals from stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuttling to and from office and home, school and home, library and home numbs the mind, and seeing disgusting people aka the sluts in no way takes the edge off. I think the stress is causing my apparent disaffection lately that people start chiding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagging people as ‘ridiculous’ and ‘joke’ on socialme has also become part of my routine, all thanks to Anqi. Playing and repeating only WAS wherever I go, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/R_H7QS2tfoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/9aelTO-wLY4/s1600-h/csn6582-001-MF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184200903437942402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" height="154" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/R_H7QS2tfoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/9aelTO-wLY4/s200/csn6582-001-MF.jpg" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/R_H66i2tfnI/AAAAAAAAAG4/op_G2ytegWs/s1600-h/csn6582-001-MF.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like scientists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-640806104193514458?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/640806104193514458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=640806104193514458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/640806104193514458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/640806104193514458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/04/routine-and-regime.html' title='Routine and regime.'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/R_H7QS2tfoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/9aelTO-wLY4/s72-c/csn6582-001-MF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-2618672702293206107</id><published>2008-03-18T08:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T14:11:50.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a look at my girlfriend</title><content type='html'>Programme(s): Post prelims activities&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Deluxe, toilet&lt;br /&gt;Time: Afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Name of participants: Anqi, Eve&lt;br /&gt;Mood: insanely happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0305.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0305.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0311.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 317px" height="276" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0311.jpg" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My beloved Takeshi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0322.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="271" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0322.jpg" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So angsty I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP2644.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 243px; HEIGHT: 295px" height="343" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMGP2644.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mii and moi tough laogong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP2648.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP2648.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMGP2648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ambassadors of Kotex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP2653.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMGP2653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lost in emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0326.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="198" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0326.jpg" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, we finished all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-2618672702293206107?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/2618672702293206107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=2618672702293206107' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2618672702293206107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2618672702293206107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/03/take-look-at-my-girlfriend.html' title='Take a look at my girlfriend'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4341649441882654238</id><published>2008-03-15T11:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T12:23:25.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak a quick look</title><content type='html'>Here's Phuket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0179.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 206px" height="672" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0179.jpg" width="1024" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0190.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 230px" height="762" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0190.jpg" width="983" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0175.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 198px" height="777" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0175.jpg" width="420" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0201.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 184px" height="683" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0201.jpg" width="1024" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0192.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 228px" height="766" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0192.jpg" width="373" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0230.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 215px" height="758" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0230.jpg" width="425" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0222.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 241px" height="768" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0222.jpg" width="341" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0218.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 265px" height="769" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0218.jpg" width="379" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0224.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 235px" height="767" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0224.jpg" width="403" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0238.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 245px" height="772" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0238.jpg" width="368" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0250.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 264px" height="762" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0250.jpg" width="385" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's my farah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0279.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 302px; HEIGHT: 218px" height="779" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0279.jpg" width="432" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0283.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 302px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="766" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0283.jpg" width="466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0290.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 224px" height="747" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0290.jpg" width="406" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0292.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 248px" height="775" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0292.jpg" width="355" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0300.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 305px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="773" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0300.jpg" width="369" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0303.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 307px; HEIGHT: 246px" height="769" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0303.jpg" width="411" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes hurt from resizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4341649441882654238?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4341649441882654238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4341649441882654238' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4341649441882654238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4341649441882654238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/03/peek-of-pics.html' title='Sneak a quick look'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4796034735249341871</id><published>2008-03-06T16:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T14:14:39.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evidence of diligence</title><content type='html'>Stress from prelims: impetus for taking the following photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image009.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image032.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image029.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image027.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muggatoads'r'us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MissEve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4796034735249341871?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4796034735249341871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4796034735249341871' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4796034735249341871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4796034735249341871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/03/evidence-of-dilligence.html' title='Evidence of diligence'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4842050073287488606</id><published>2008-02-21T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T12:05:27.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday before Thursday before Friday</title><content type='html'>I like Wednesday. It made me smile even in my dreams. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday is busy that I’m so very unprepared for the imminent trip on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;I have to work till 1:30 and rush to school later for last accounts lesson at 3:30. Time constraint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Friday to Monday be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll definitely be missed from now to Monday, Desmond. Poor boy having to drown sorrows on Thursday night. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4842050073287488606?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4842050073287488606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4842050073287488606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4842050073287488606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4842050073287488606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/02/wednesday-before-thursday-before-friday.html' title='Wednesday before Thursday before Friday'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4370589861253155799</id><published>2008-02-15T09:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T10:35:07.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Eve &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Komer's 22nd bday too. The Beach Hut with Komer and Tianming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0131.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0143.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0124.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0140.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Bday Komer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring. Roamed with Minbong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minbong's 20th bday too. So many Febby babies. Headed over to zouk after work, and gave trance a chance. Ran into Serene, Xiaoming, Jeremy+Barry. Joseph got pissed drunk and caused much ee. TSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP2401.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMGP2401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP2370l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMGP2370l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0151.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0147.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, Minbong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0153.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dwight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_30842.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_30842.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coolest people. Barry and Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_30871.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_30871.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paid baby Daryl a visit with Miss Sarita. Cute production of Alex and Carol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0156.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I carried Daryl. Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0162.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0157.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, mummy, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0163.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just less than a tenth. Too many pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4370589861253155799?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4370589861253155799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4370589861253155799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4370589861253155799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4370589861253155799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy new year'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-663834948949682203</id><published>2008-01-29T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T16:34:01.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man, boys.</title><content type='html'>These creatures are just strange. I wonder why they are so penis-driven to such irksome extent. Yeah, I did learn during psycho lesson that sex made up more than a third of men’s brains but still. One encounter epitomizes such trait in guys. I actually spotted this pervert guy regaling himself in the most obscene way- don’t even wanna mention the M word - at a void deck. Pui, such eye sore. And think guys who try to get you to his place on the basis of doing dinner with you thinking it’s perfectly normal making such indecent (of course they come up with ostensibly decent suggestions like watching dvds and chilling out ) request. Eyes roll a million times. Well, another hobby impelled by the inherent lechery of these skirt-chasers is going online preying on any pussies that are either equally desperate or brainless enough to believe in their bullshits. Act of loser, and I was even thinking I could put an end to the empathetic embarrassment I’ve assiduously endured for the past 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I believe there are some of these creatures that are relatively less penis-driven. Just like my buddy, Sean, who only yearns for nothing but a secret admirer. But worry not, my love for you never die. Are you touched, buddy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-663834948949682203?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/663834948949682203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=663834948949682203' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/663834948949682203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/663834948949682203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2008/01/man-boys.html' title='Man, boys.'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-2268398001639708392</id><published>2007-12-25T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T16:01:22.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance, baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ncr's DnD at The Magical Kingdom, Mount faber. How very &lt;em&gt;magical&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0100.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dearest cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0101.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duagu and Priscilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0102.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victor leow, star of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battery died so that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UOL bash, at zouk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP19312.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMGP19312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murukus' arrival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=christmaseve.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/christmaseve.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BFFs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=threeofus.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/threeofus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0112.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fir, Darren, dinesh and Angie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=theboys.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/theboys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ze boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP19532.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 258px; HEIGHT: 245px" height="182" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMGP19532.jpg" width="322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP1964.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMGP1964.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark and Darren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many pics. Shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-2268398001639708392?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/2268398001639708392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=2268398001639708392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2268398001639708392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2268398001639708392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/12/dance-baby.html' title='Dance, baby.'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-2356629988728837338</id><published>2007-12-21T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T10:53:57.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes the sun</title><content type='html'>So wet these days that harmful UV rays for once was desirable for morons having sudden whims of getting bronzed, and of course, with inconspicuous results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0044.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 173px" height="187" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0044.jpg" width="317" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine on the left. Right's Geri's. Ugly people use ugly things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0079.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="237" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0079.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0077.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 208px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="275" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0077.jpg" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her all-time fav&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0087.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 187px" height="240" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0087.jpg" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PICT0086.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 357px; HEIGHT: 183px" height="240" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0086.jpg" width="347" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fans of music express.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-2356629988728837338?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/2356629988728837338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=2356629988728837338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2356629988728837338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2356629988728837338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/12/here-comes-sun.html' title='Here comes the sun'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-7277292162413489616</id><published>2007-12-11T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T14:42:47.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One night in Beijing</title><content type='html'>Farewell, Duagu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ktv session with songstress singing songs like one night in beijing with the &lt;em&gt;most&lt;/em&gt; melodious dulcet brings about detrimental effect to the ear drums. Once is enough to kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duagu and Lina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best songstress and Sean Kingston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and his gf acting coy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misses Martell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan, Geri, Eve and Duagu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ze pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear dear Cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most gay. And my gucci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night in Beijing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick. Joker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan and Duagu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby and duagu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-7277292162413489616?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/7277292162413489616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=7277292162413489616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7277292162413489616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7277292162413489616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-night-in-beijing.html' title='One night in Beijing'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-3444637647376978058</id><published>2007-12-02T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T19:41:53.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bff's birthday</title><content type='html'>Happy Happy 23rd BFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie and I racked our brains to come up with a place that's nicey and halal to celebrate Fir's birthday which really was taxing. NOT easy ok! However, all these extensive arrangements for this bloke's birthday occasioned us or rather me to be cut off unceremoniously in respect of the prodigiously busy day I had at work. :) Hmm, but we failed to find the place we have decided on after all the deliberation. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are honeycoated aren't we, BFF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/happy3frieds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy3friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 292px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/homer.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Homer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm dropping 1 pic for I look slightly fat though I definitely am not in person-I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-3444637647376978058?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/3444637647376978058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=3444637647376978058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3444637647376978058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3444637647376978058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/12/bffs-birthday.html' title='Bff&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4563661088291290394</id><published>2007-11-30T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T09:46:58.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlands</title><content type='html'>Genting pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0261.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genting superstars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0170.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamee's birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4563661088291290394?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4563661088291290394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4563661088291290394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4563661088291290394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4563661088291290394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/11/highlands.html' title='Highlands'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-301513349679518652</id><published>2007-11-10T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T17:31:14.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World without strangers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Fans of Giordano should be conversant with this phrase. Fir nods. Ha. Actually, Giordano is not so bad now alright, after the launch of Giordano &lt;em&gt;Concept&lt;/em&gt;. I remember it was a faux pas to wear Giordano in the past but it’s a different case now. The pieces from &lt;em&gt;Concept&lt;/em&gt; shouldn’t render you sartorial flotsam and nobody would know if you choose to keep mum. And most importantly, they don’t break the bank. Ha. I still swear by HangTen ok. Haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is not the gist. I’m only mentioning it cause I saw the souped-up Giordano store at, err, I think Wisma. Ok, I think it is. Well, it was really ‘world without strangers’ for me few days back when I traipsed down orchard with Angie, ticking my shopping list and hunting for a gift for Adrian. I ran into friends after friends, and got spotted by acquaintances which got me frightened a wee bit. Ha. And Angie ran into her ex-beau on her way back. The world is really tiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-301513349679518652?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/301513349679518652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=301513349679518652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/301513349679518652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/301513349679518652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/11/world-without-strangers.html' title='World without strangers'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-8863385863873331215</id><published>2007-11-02T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T11:38:06.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Eve's 21st Birthday party</title><content type='html'>IT was a flop I would say, seriously. Maybe not for those who are oblivious. I’m sorry for whatever that took place cause of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I wanna thank all the darlings who turned up with fantastic pressies. Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing is sweeter than having such a dear &lt;strong&gt;buddy&lt;/strong&gt;. Think I would have gone bonkers without your help on that day. Buddy, you are indeed the best, the most essential, so indispensable, and the most whatever-good-adjectives-I can-think-of. It’s a big shame that we didn’t take enough photos and it’s a bigger shame that those few that were so coolly taken can’t be displayed due to circumstance – we know what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos galore - as usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Angie - hairstylist1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Val- hairstylist2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd58.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camwhores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Salseros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NCRians and lovely Tian ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MingBong, Kebing, Kayee and Julia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mrs Grog, Groggy, Yong hwee, Ian and Adrian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sheens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Juz da Gal and Boi, Haa. And Bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; EKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pressie from salseros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Val presenting her lovely pressie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2arts2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bd52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hee, acting chio in cetus shirt. Tres cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/group3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The salseros' staircase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMGP0996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lost in emotion, doing the college dance's kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, resizing and selecting the pics are so taxing to both the eyes and the brains. Anyway, these are just less than half of the pics. Pardon me if i've left out anyone's gorgeous face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy &lt;/em&gt;21st for me yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-8863385863873331215?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/8863385863873331215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=8863385863873331215' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8863385863873331215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8863385863873331215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/11/eves-21st-birthday-party.html' title='Miss Eve&apos;s 21st Birthday party'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-6009379449603167695</id><published>2007-10-18T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T07:52:48.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A peace of mind</title><content type='html'>I’m too tired I can’t sleep! My, this is ironic I know but still. It’s pretty common retiring to bed early but only drifting off after few hours of tossing and rolling, but this is happening to me too oft! Guess my body is sending me the signal that I’m suffering from CHRONIC sleeping difficulty. Man, when can I have a good night rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black out at Ncr causing Mok et al to act frantically. Tsk. Noisy! And the slut has to add on to the cacophony. Everyone is becoming myopic soon - from reading in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, I need a peace of mind, badly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-6009379449603167695?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/6009379449603167695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=6009379449603167695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6009379449603167695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6009379449603167695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/10/peace-of-mind.html' title='A peace of mind'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-8320314469189637169</id><published>2007-10-14T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T19:39:04.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All for you</title><content type='html'>I’m doing this post just for my dearest Geri. You know I’ll do anything for you sweet.&lt;br /&gt;You know our love is beyond words can ever describe.&lt;br /&gt;Our love for Sheng siong’s ad song, our cravings for man tou and soft drinks float, our penchant for Norah jones’s &lt;em&gt;What am I to you&lt;/em&gt;, how I always have to chide you for gulping 1.5l of sprite in a day and warn you about diabetes, the way you scrunch up your face whenever I eat orange, how you always pay attention to my tiniest scar, how you always amuse yourself with my ever changing pillow case,  how we bear the brunt from the actions and words of the fucken sluts and yadas. Well, if I were to state all we have gone through hand in hand, it would be endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/heart.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love for you - subtle yet strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shudders. Keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-8320314469189637169?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/8320314469189637169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=8320314469189637169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8320314469189637169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8320314469189637169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/10/all-for-you.html' title='All for you'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-990953212026246797</id><published>2007-10-07T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T10:29:40.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures telling thousands of  words</title><content type='html'>I have been extremely busy these days and must have disappointed my aficionados like Fernandez a wee bit with my lack of updates. Haa. Work, school, salsa, tuition and birthday preps leave me with little time to GOMURUKU and what more to think of superfluous affairs that actually should be cut off my thoughts in toto. Well, they ought to be removed eons ago anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not gonna say much lest I’ll become the champion in internet usage this month. Ncr performs best at monitoring. So, see pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The salseros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;After practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Fellow salseros at Dance en motion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;With John the president&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Fernandez and Evita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My baby Nadyne&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;See, the size of her head is equivalent to my thumb. Thumbelinaydne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;She looks uncomfortable but she's NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coolest girl ever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Never knew my sis can look this cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benny &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;His hobby - eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angie and I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Take a crepe pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We got quite pro at taking such pics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm shouting for her and she's searching for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;These citrus pumps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Waiting for Patricia Lui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gm10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Girls are girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sweets for my sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/closetou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Close to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/closetou2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Candycoated smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/closetou3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sweeties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haa. Happiness galore yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-990953212026246797?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/990953212026246797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=990953212026246797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/990953212026246797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/990953212026246797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/10/pictures-telling-thousands-words.html' title='Pictures telling thousands of  words'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-1606386809902473136</id><published>2007-09-15T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T18:28:27.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The triumphant moment</title><content type='html'>I still find it incredulous.&lt;br /&gt;I still am grinning at the thought of us exulting in victory.&lt;br /&gt;I will like, Fir, register this victory in my top 10 moments in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, words can scarcely describe the jubilance at all. See pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/CIMG3943.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V for victory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/CIMG3944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close knitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/CIMG3946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona Xie said we were good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/CIMG3949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestest Frends Forever play the best games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500 is ours. Joy to us, &lt;strong&gt;The Incredibles&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-1606386809902473136?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/1606386809902473136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=1606386809902473136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1606386809902473136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1606386809902473136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/09/triumphant-moment.html' title='The triumphant moment'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-5128688988794435108</id><published>2007-09-11T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T16:34:17.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Incredibles so incredulous</title><content type='html'>Our dodge ball competition came yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, I had little confidence in myself after seeing 500 play like they were real spartans. The sound impact of the slamming of balls was intimidating and really jolted me to senses a bit. And the thought of the brunt our body would be taking caused me to gape as I started to feel the tension since we had to fight them in the imminent game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we, &lt;strong&gt;The Incredibles&lt;/strong&gt; (comprised of Firdaouz, Radin, Ben, the Indian guy whose name I’ve forgotten, Angie and me) managed to beat 500. It was incredulous alright! Guess it was the sudden surge of adrenalin from the first winning that transformed us into pro dodge ball players. Angie and I even did splits to evade the balls. Funny, but nothing was funnier than Radin’s fall which earned him a cut on his knee. And Angie was&lt;em&gt; kind&lt;/em&gt; enough to laugh non-stop at his pickle, even on our way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not just that, we managed to annihilate most of the opponents and emerged as the champion getting us into the semis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won’t be carried away by triumph. We shall remain modest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you, 500 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-5128688988794435108?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/5128688988794435108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=5128688988794435108' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5128688988794435108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5128688988794435108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/09/incredibles-so-incredulous.html' title='The Incredibles so incredulous'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-1235803536635386292</id><published>2007-09-09T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T18:24:44.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bra codes</title><content type='html'>Thought this was funny so wanna share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know bra sizes are lettered but guess few really know what they really stand for- even we girls can't decrypt when asked to after wearing for eons. I received this mail that explains how the letters define the sizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/acup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/bcup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/ccup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/dcup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/ddcup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/ecup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/fcup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/gcup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/hcup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If such is the case, then most singaporean girls' are barely boobs or rather, barely there. Hee, then Jolin Tsai' s should be screaming for reduction since she's dubbed G Nai=boobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I got myself new cell and here's my first ever cell-taken pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shitty lah, what can you expect from cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So very ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-1235803536635386292?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/1235803536635386292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=1235803536635386292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1235803536635386292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1235803536635386292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/09/bra-codes.html' title='Bra codes'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-6589048581631958703</id><published>2007-09-04T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T20:17:44.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I ramble on</title><content type='html'>I’m letting go. I have to. I’ve been replaced, that easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the portal, gave me butterflies and racing heart beat for 2 damn days! Knnccb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dislike my results, some how. But rather please on the other hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness is such sad affair. I hate to lone the day, stop abandoning me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who mean well are irritating. Sorry but I can be real obstinate at times. Anyway, I still appreciate the saliva wasted from the assiduous attempts to knock sense into my thick skull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wisdom tooth is paining me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-6589048581631958703?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/6589048581631958703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=6589048581631958703' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6589048581631958703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6589048581631958703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/09/and-i-ramble.html' title='And I ramble on'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-5316965580775100279</id><published>2007-09-01T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T18:17:07.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pomegranate frenzy</title><content type='html'>Pomegranate addiction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surmise pomegranate is the IN fruit these days. First, we had the cran-pomegranate drink by Fruit tree (or peel fresh? can’t quite remember actually) then we have the soya bean milk with pomegranate that’s claimed to be soy- delicious. I can’t believe it. How can such weird concoction be appealing to anyone’s palate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the gist here is, pomegranate as we know is extremely high in anti-oxidant and ever since we bought it, Vic started acting like a nutrient guru jabbering on and on about the benefits and acted like he is the pioneer pomegranate eater when we are the ones! The whole office even ended up contributing to his gibberish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is my topmost favorite fruit alright, and for info, it’s not spelled as p-o-m-e-g-r-a-n-i-t-e like how Geri spelt it and insisted that she was so damn right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m a pro in eating those many many rubies. Wee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/DSC02571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our rubies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-5316965580775100279?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/5316965580775100279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=5316965580775100279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5316965580775100279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5316965580775100279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/09/pomegranate-frenzy.html' title='Pomegranate frenzy'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-2898343238159666842</id><published>2007-08-28T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T16:15:07.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swinging in the rain</title><content type='html'>Man, aint ripping day! Shower all over the island and I friggin detest such weather. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate out with Geri and it started pouring super heavily, and god, we were  lucky to have bought along a brolly. Still, it wasn’t enough to keep us from getting drenched. Smart we then came up with a brilliant idea to tie plastic bags (I was think-skinned enough to ask for 4 from the market uncle) around the ankle to protect our precious white pumps from the darn water that seemed dying to soak them up. Haa, it saved my pumps but not Geri’s – her plastic got torn. No idea how the hell she walked. Haa. Expectedly, we tolerated the impact of stares from the office workers as we tottered our way back to office. We looked like mad woman when we reached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaa, it was gut-busting. Stomach ached from the laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pomegranate eating is an untidy and brain wrecking affair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-2898343238159666842?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/2898343238159666842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=2898343238159666842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2898343238159666842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2898343238159666842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/08/swinging-in-rain.html' title='Swinging in the rain'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-7299755209932775202</id><published>2007-08-24T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T14:00:45.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Salseros</title><content type='html'>Salsa yesterday was superb especially since Firdaouz and I finally plucked up enough courage to hit the dance floor at Union square. We BFF (Bestest friends forever) decided to call ourselves Salseros though we are still amateurs. Haa. Gratifying night, but could be better with an eye candy or two. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellow salseros thought I was melayu (maybe meena!) and found me hostile. The latter comment came to me as a jolt as I merely wanted to concentrate on my every steps and thus minimizing any undue acts. It wasn’t intentional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firdaouz-best salsero ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiccups. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-7299755209932775202?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/7299755209932775202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=7299755209932775202' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7299755209932775202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7299755209932775202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/08/salseros.html' title='The Salseros'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-3911437788928154946</id><published>2007-08-21T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T17:55:30.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I grouch</title><content type='html'>Man, I haven’t been getting sufficient rest due to my extremely hectic schedule. And hence I didn’t have the time to siphon out my thoughts and what more blog. Here’s the entry as promised, just for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grouses for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Air pollution- Guess it’s pretty normal for one to feel the fumes from the exhaust pipe of vehicles scrubbing your face when crossing the road. Fuck. I experience it whenever en route to work which aggravate my already foul mood. The detrimental effects on the health, the skin. I wanna buy boxes of masks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Heels stuck in some gap on the pathway- spoiling my shoes.This is one reason why I like my ‘transfomers’-never get stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Zits- I have 2 on my forehead that refuse to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Presence of apple polishers – Carrying balls is her forte, her hobby, her interest. Knnccb. Her dastardly behavior includes acting chummy with the manager- extolling his dressing (when he’s wearing his usual), and acting like she has been around for eons. Irksome. Roll eyeballs. Why can’t she just shut her gap? A real disgust (I see Geri nodding her head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Penniless wallet and dry account- am living on biscuits till payday comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loathe them all. TSK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-3911437788928154946?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/3911437788928154946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=3911437788928154946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3911437788928154946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3911437788928154946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-grouch.html' title='I grouch'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-1907592668653359578</id><published>2007-08-11T21:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T21:08:50.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going solo</title><content type='html'>This is my last post in here. I have actually moved to &lt;a href="http://savingvenice.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://savingvenice.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;. I will still comment on Eve's posts though. Bye to gomuruku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-1907592668653359578?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/1907592668653359578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=1907592668653359578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1907592668653359578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1907592668653359578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/08/going-solo_11.html' title='Going solo'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4563738269950748320</id><published>2007-08-10T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T10:27:47.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were a painter</title><content type='html'>I hope I emerge strong from the tumult.&lt;br /&gt;Seeking solace in anything and listening to &lt;em&gt;Painter song &lt;/em&gt;to calm the emotional upheaval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Painter song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a painter&lt;br /&gt;I would paint my reverie&lt;br /&gt;If that's the only way for you to be with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd be there together&lt;br /&gt;Just like we used to be&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the swirling skies for all to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm dreaming of a place&lt;br /&gt;Where I could see your face&lt;br /&gt;And I think my brush would take me there&lt;br /&gt;But only ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a painter&lt;br /&gt;And could paint a memory&lt;br /&gt;I'd climb inside the swirling skies to be with you&lt;br /&gt;I'd climb inside the skies to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Norah Jones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a painter, I'd brush the pain away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4563738269950748320?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4563738269950748320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4563738269950748320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4563738269950748320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4563738269950748320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/08/if-i-were-painter.html' title='If I were a painter'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-5587279212804679406</id><published>2007-08-07T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T15:19:35.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beezy like a Bee</title><content type='html'>Have been busy like a bumble bee since Wed. The days passed like minutes and I was punch-drunk with fatigue by the end of every single day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enchanting moment with Angie.&lt;br /&gt;We are Giraffes, so we dined at Giraffe.&lt;br /&gt;   Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0115-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giraffe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0107.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie's choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0106.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine, salmone presto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0109.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuggin in &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0113.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enchanted moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0114.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the waiter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then hit St. James with lovelies: Geraldine dear, Felice aka Anny, Sarita, Kymbi, Buddy, Alan + wifey. The place is neither lush nor unique, but the fantastic company made it a FUN experience. Wee. Geraldine grooved like never, Sarita made new friend, and Kymbi clad in newly bought, unwashed, tag not-yet-removed top made me laughed like mad. Buddy who was dying to be in the limelight and Alan swapping position with me and acting nonchalant were super funny. Whoops from the crowd added on to the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0118.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anny, Sarita and me. Reunion for annies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0116-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0119.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peesai-too shy to act cute in front of my anny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0122.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kym who came late-as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0125.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy so dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0126.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All except anny who apparently went to dispose her bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was still in a daze having slept for like 6 measly hours when I received a call from Geraldine reminding me of my promise to go pray with her. I actually forgot.&lt;br /&gt;Made a fool outta myself. FAQ: Eyes to be closed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Salsa in the evening. &lt;br /&gt;Multiple explosions of laughter esp at the sight of Fir. Peeps at the Union club were tres cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fri &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slogging guts out again. Pretty busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another busy day at work. Turned to My wife is a gangster3 for entertainment.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sun&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Shoots then tuition then met B. The night I cried so hard. Never did I know grief felt like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are over. Pain is thy heart. I missed B so much that I found myself doing so-not-me stuffs like constantly checking my cell and occasionally plunging into pensive melancholy when Angie wasn’t aware. I felt that he was dying to cut me off his life. Gallivanted around town with Angie but nothing seemed to distract me from my thoughts. I so love B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-5587279212804679406?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/5587279212804679406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=5587279212804679406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5587279212804679406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5587279212804679406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/08/beezy-like-bee.html' title='Beezy like a Bee'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-3489467630108031180</id><published>2007-07-29T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T19:59:59.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Oh Baby!</title><content type='html'>I got so elated when Yani called me in the evening of 260707 to inform me of the arrival of her daughter-my godgirl-to this world, that I started calling everyone who knows Yani. She sounded exuberant though I imagined Yani with pallid countenance and languid from the 'pushing'. Much as i wanted to pay the baby and the mom a visit, it was said to bring bad luck-for superstitious chinese-and hence I ended up unable to see my dearest girl till she's 1 mth old. Hmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/nadyne.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of Naydine Revlyna, &lt;em&gt;soooo&lt;/em&gt; adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of Yani's baby. Hmmm, I miss mine but I'm ambivalent. The shalts and nots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-3489467630108031180?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/3489467630108031180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=3489467630108031180' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3489467630108031180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3489467630108031180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/baby-oh-baby.html' title='Baby Oh Baby!'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-2356767885573148502</id><published>2007-07-26T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:38:33.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our very own TOP10 movies chart</title><content type='html'>As agreed, Ger dear and I decided to inaugurate our very own top 10 movies, just like STOMP. Allow us to be copycats. We’re super star bloggers. Hee, joke only. Anyway, not in sequence, can't decide which is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/200px-Harrypotterandthegobletoff-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this most amongst all the series. Quidditch world cup is real awesome. The best part of the show that is trepidation-filled is the Triwizard tournament. One champion is to be selected from each of the three most prestigious wizarding schools to compete in a series of life-threatening tasks in pursuit of winning the Triwizard Cup. When the final 2 edge closer to the Triwizard cup, Harry witnesses the murder of Cedric. It’s a shame but that makes the show even more worth watching. Enchanting stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Casanova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/casanova-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This show starring Heath ledger and Sienna Miller, is about a man who all along has women falling head over heels for him falling in love with a feminist who doesn’t want anything to do with the man she thinks he is.  He then created a series of misadventures, disguises and mistaken identities just to win her heart. Very scandalous, I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Sympathy for Lady vengeance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/237401560_d5a943223e-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw it on Dawn’s choice and I’m so proud of it. It’s really stylistic showing vengeance can be real sweet and murder can be humanistic. Starring Lee Young-Ae and Choi Min Mik , It’s about a high school student (Lee) going to jail to take the rap for  the teacher (Choi) she loves. Upon her release 13 years later, she discovers she has been betrayed and prepares to take revenge. I give credit to the stylized plot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Pretty woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/200px-Pretty_woman_movie-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I know I can stop dreaming bout meeting a guy like gere in the show, but which girl would mind an older wealthy, and real charming man. This is like a fairy tale kinda show with the happy-ever-after ending. With great cast and a solid screenplay, it’s become somehow like a classic. And my favourite song Fallen is the soundtrack of this show.&lt;em&gt; Prettywoman&lt;/em&gt; simply glows with romance! Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Memoirs of a Geisha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/memoirs1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatsumomo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie centres on a Japanese child, Sayuri, being sent to a geisha house and trained to be a geisha. Sayuri then blossoms into the legendary geisha. With alluring beauty and wit, Sayuri beats the most popular Hatsumomo attracting the most powerful men. However, she is haunted by her secret desire for the man (the chairman) beyond her reach. It’s an eye-feast since I so like Michelle Yeoh, Gong Li and Zhang ZiYi. Sooo Pretty! Oh, Ken Watanabe is one eye candy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.2046&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/2046_bigposter.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/2046_2-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhang Ziyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/2046_1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GongLi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/faye_wong3-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faye wong and Takuya Kimura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starring: Maggie Cheung, Ziyi Zhang, Gong Li, Faye Wong, Takuya Kimura, Tony Leung&lt;br /&gt;The movie is about a writer (Leung) who thought he wrote about the future which actually  was the past. In his novel, a mysterious train left for 2046 every once in a while. Many go to 2046 to recapture their lost memories and nothing changes in 2046. It was unknown if it’s true since no one leaves. The writer went there and chose to leave as he wanted to change. Actually, I didn’t get the movie the first time I watched. Dissatisfied, I caught it again. Even for those who don’t understand, it’s still worth watching as it is a beautiful, aesthetic flow of pictures that’s impossible not to like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Pan’s labyrinth&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/panslabyrinth_posterbig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/pan-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ofelia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a fairy tale, set in Fascist Spain, about a young girl Ofelia who creates a world filled with weird fantastical creatures and secret destinies. She then trusts a fawn that lives in the old ruined labyrinth behind her house and gets killed by her stepdad in the end. The fantasy is real fantastic that I can’t stop thinking bout it even days after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Alfie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/alfie.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jude law is real cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.The banquet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/untitledfdf.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese version of Hamlet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.L’Enfant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/lenfant_bigreleaseposter.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple who struggles to stay alive or keep the child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s real taxing typing out the summaries, so not gonna do for the rest. I’m getting increasingly frustrated as I move down the chart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pls do not copy our act if you are not superstar bloggers like my Ger dear and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-2356767885573148502?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/2356767885573148502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=2356767885573148502' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2356767885573148502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2356767885573148502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/our-very-own-top10-movies-chart.html' title='Our very own TOP10 movies chart'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-6141760421537833287</id><published>2007-07-24T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T12:30:49.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born to be mild</title><content type='html'>Haven't been sleeping well lately. And Waking up at ungodly hour makes me sick. Argh. I need ample rest! Guess my colleagues must have felt the sharper edge of my tongue when my tiredness started acting up on me since I just got a lecture from Mok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been trying hard to ignore any unhappiness by engaging myself in activities and keeping the mind occupied. Still, I have yet to prevent myself from being sporadically thrown into pensive sadness which even the stimulating atmosphere clubbing around can't even dispel. I admit I'm weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The major weakness of a woman is her emotion. I'd always believed that I was stronger but only to realise that I'm just one of the weakest, after turning on my thoughts every night before drifting off. I learnt that the vulnerability came from my inability to protect myself from abuses. As I’ve mentioned earlier on, there’s a fine line between deference and servile complaisance. I was conversant of my stupidity right from the start but was too reluctant to acknowledge, and what more retaliate. Love attributes to stupidity. Hmmm…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whither is thy beloved gone? I’m hopeless. Mild or meek? I cannot quite differentiate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-6141760421537833287?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/6141760421537833287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=6141760421537833287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6141760421537833287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6141760421537833287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/born-to-be-mild.html' title='Born to be mild'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-6962517978919785203</id><published>2007-07-21T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T18:23:48.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heidi I so love</title><content type='html'>Am watching Arupusu no Shoujo Haiji now!! It's  Heidi, Girl of the Alps in eng. So happy alright. I've always loved it since the day my capacity to differentiate sensations and demonstrate preferences existed. Wee! Such good animation to kill time and bring some joy while enduring the drudgery of arranging appointments, attending to the tons of complaints, entertaining the cisco people and yadas. Boredom knows no abatement and the clock is ticking quite so slow,when you work. Well, which charitable company would pay employees to shake legs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess most know the story. It's about a girl Heidi who became an orphan at 1 being forced to live with her grandfather Öhi who lives in the mountain Alps. He is a very bitter man who only accepts her with reluctance. Heidi's kindness eventually managed to open Öhi's heart. Along with Peter the shepherd boy and the crippled Klara, Heidi goes through a series of adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/250px-Heidi.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heidi and the sheep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The animation is based on the Heidi children's book, which Swiss author Johanna Spyri wrote in 1880. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/200px-Heidi_Titel.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee. Heidi and friends are not just adorable, but &lt;em&gt;adorable&lt;/em&gt;. Not gonna waste anymore time typing, my oldenlandia water, &lt;em&gt;Ispiration&lt;/em&gt; chocolicious biscuits and sweet plums and HEIDI are waiting for me. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-6962517978919785203?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/6962517978919785203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=6962517978919785203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6962517978919785203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6962517978919785203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-so-love-heidi.html' title='Heidi I so love'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-1034336362624888523</id><published>2007-07-20T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T20:56:09.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamayani</title><content type='html'>Paid Mummy Yani a vist, finally she said, and she looked gagantuan. She still is beautiful, nevertheless.I mean who won't inflate during pregnancy having to ensure the baby receives essential nutients and to accumulate sufficient strength to 'push' the new life out into this world for the mom. Her plaintive whines about her 'ugliness' were endless despite my serious assurance all the time, annoying me a trifle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is quite an experience watching your bestie grow. We used to club and do silly stuffs together,and she was still grappling with the unfamiliar demands of seriously settling down then-only fretting over how to seduce men and attaining the Jlo look with lil success. Haa. Now, she's a mom to be, meticulous with every single cent she spends and un-bothered with those frivolous stuffs. See how time flies. Grins. I'm so anticipating Nadyn, in mere 3 weeks time. Wee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting preggie is such big deal with innumerable medical bills to pay, frequent troublesome trips to the clinic and insufferable agonies.Eeew. Even Naziha shuddered at the thought of it. The topic stirred to Naziha since she's tying the knot with her arab-looking bf next year. Man, everyone's getting hitched next year! Burning a big hole in thy pocket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took so long to do this post, gossiping a tad too much. How juicy &lt;em&gt;sial&lt;/em&gt;! Whoosh whoosh. I'm so beezy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-1034336362624888523?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/1034336362624888523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=1034336362624888523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1034336362624888523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1034336362624888523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/mamayani.html' title='Mamayani'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-3289054961937528399</id><published>2007-07-20T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T19:23:01.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinking peppercorns and tannin</title><content type='html'>My throat feels like sandpaper now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Ng Ah Sio Bak Ku Teh and it's tabloid worthy moments. The hype about being politically unyielding for "snubbing" biggie Donald Tsang from Hong Kong was a matter blown out of proportion. That, for not extending the closure time beyond 2pm? Hahaha. I got my refill of soup with a smile though my friend got nitpicked for delaying with his incoherent Mandarin, all in good nature. Drinking tea brewed in small tea pots induces the choking on tannin. When peppercorns are made drinkable, it is definitely good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Karma. Trying to equate someone else's dignity here. It sounds like careless words to me. I know it is none of my business but bringing your unsettled private matters with your girl into what is co-owned by me is simply beyond the line. I am puzzled still, but I certainly do not like what I had read. Supposedly in the case of real poverty, poverty isn't a crime unless a crime is committed. Let this be the last. Not wanting to come across as being hostile, I shan't disclose who you are since you favoured being Karma. Just my 2 cents worth. ( And I hope you don't mind the meagre amount.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.baybeats.com.sg/"&gt;Baybeats 2007&lt;/a&gt; is approaching. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/electricomusic"&gt;Electrico&lt;/a&gt; is unfortunately missing in the list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be doing selling and buying at &lt;a href="http://savingvenice.livejournal.com/"&gt;savingvenice&lt;/a&gt; soon. Do check out the goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve, Lauren is indeed female. I am in a recreational mood for tea in the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-3289054961937528399?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/3289054961937528399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=3289054961937528399' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3289054961937528399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3289054961937528399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/drinking-peppercorns-and-tannin.html' title='Drinking peppercorns and tannin'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4407311128497785573</id><published>2007-07-18T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T11:41:22.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell</title><content type='html'>Today's buddy's last day at NCR, i wish you well in your future endeavors bud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always remember those tmes you regaled me with tons of stories-true or not, and how your impromtu caustic jokes made us laugh(too lame you see). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You struck me as being anything but amiable, but proved to be the one i can relate to most in the entire office-forever ready to lend me a listening ear to my endless peevish complaints and cynical comments bout your 'gf' and other irritants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios and God bless.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Your dearest buddy,&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4407311128497785573?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4407311128497785573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4407311128497785573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4407311128497785573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4407311128497785573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/farewell.html' title='Farewell'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-8441040107734461381</id><published>2007-07-17T07:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T10:46:38.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Find me in the eye of my hurricane</title><content type='html'>Mornings would be an agony if not for dawns. I woke up at 430am today after refusing to have a morning call arranged. So am I wiser? A growing pain in my throat, or perhaps it was the pain of growing. I sang awkwardly like an adolescent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red clouds on midnight blue are a terrific sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bak Ku Teh beckons me out of my house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-8441040107734461381?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/8441040107734461381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=8441040107734461381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8441040107734461381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8441040107734461381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/find-me-in-eye-of-my-hurricane.html' title='Find me in the eye of my hurricane'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-2142484625849088189</id><published>2007-07-15T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T17:14:45.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because life is like a merry go round</title><content type='html'>Frivolity has a purpose for substantiality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my white threads can endure my mother's absent-minded washes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-2142484625849088189?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/2142484625849088189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=2142484625849088189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2142484625849088189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2142484625849088189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/because-life-is-like-merry-go-round.html' title='Because life is like a merry go round'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-8847107771764559947</id><published>2007-07-15T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T12:43:58.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Buddies' Day</title><content type='html'>Went over to Beach Cavana to celebrate Buddies' Day after a screwed up evening watching Order of phoenix(it's sooo not nice though im an ardent fan of Potter)at PS with B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digress abit, the one not to be named wasn't as formidable-escaping just after Potter spouted few boliao words(not any against dark arts spells like expecto petronum ok!); 'new' Dumbledore lacking the benevolent look, Potter looked so grown up and uncute; Ron appeared like extra in the show when he's supposed to be one of the leads; and how magical and WOW can Harry Potter be with the absence of Quiditch? Real disappointment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to the gist-our BD celebration. Sew, Jean and gf,Chandran,and buddy were early. And buddy's couple friends only came in later but got chased off for smoking the moment they arrived. Mirth punched the air when Buddy started telling us bout his scubadiving experience. And apparently, Chandran got slightly intoxicated and started relating everything to 'steam' and 'juice' non-stop. Haaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/5566.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing the 'purrrrrfect' pose but guess only I could pull off ze look. Sew and Chandran looked like idiots while Buddy was not so bad; looking like a drunk fool. Haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_3272.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddies. You qing wan shui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_3281.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look preg here but i like it. Chandran, so young at heart. Haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls were real cam-shy and refused to appear in the photos, so we made them the photographer. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was damn displeased with my cell that died when i needed it so much-to be &lt;em&gt;with&lt;/em&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home and snoozed for 3 hrs before coming here, to work of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've always loved this song &lt;em&gt;Fallen&lt;/em&gt; by Lauren Wood since my Citibella days. I don't care if anyone find me &lt;em&gt;ahlian&lt;/em&gt; having songs on blog. Also, I'm showing off that I can do complex HTML shits. Hee.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Seeing stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-8847107771764559947?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/8847107771764559947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=8847107771764559947' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8847107771764559947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8847107771764559947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-buddies-day.html' title='Happy Buddies&apos; Day'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-3949006010261427525</id><published>2007-07-13T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T14:09:24.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty pussy</title><content type='html'>It was a cold morning and i was rushing for work-as usual-with Clothes still in disarray, dishevelled hair and blahs. When i wanted to get out of my crib, i  got one of the worst shock ever in my life. What stood below my nose was a fat cat and I jumped at the sight. My eyes bleary from extremely busy yesterday became wide awake instantly and i stood there transfixed. The damn cat remained motionless and stared right into my eyes as if expecting me to wave and greet good morning or 'Hello kitty'. Wah lao. C'mon, I so very detest animals esp cats, what more &lt;em&gt;sayang&lt;/em&gt; them, fuck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dizzy with fear, for being late and the likelihood that the sinister-looking furry(eeks!) monster would pounce at me once I  open the gate.Then, i hurled my bro's toy at it's face, hurh(and eyes rolled), that's for getting in my way and scaring me. However, it remained unfazed and merely crawled away but not anywhere outta my way, sheesh. Cats these days are real daring. Saved only after many toy-throwing attempts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrary to the norm that girls are animal lovers who find them &lt;em&gt;ohsocute&lt;/em&gt;; due to our susceptible-to-every-lil-thing and very benevolent nature, I DO NOT like these creatures a lil . Garfield and Hello kitty are not so bad though, at least they don't produce hair-raising moans during unearthly hours, waking us up in fright. Why can't there be more organisations like SPCA around. Tsk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meow&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-3949006010261427525?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/3949006010261427525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=3949006010261427525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3949006010261427525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3949006010261427525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/naughty-pussy.html' title='Naughty pussy'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-1697328907330999534</id><published>2007-07-12T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T13:09:18.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Incurring thy rage!</title><content type='html'>One incident got me pissed off a trifle but after i siphoned my thoughts alil, it became more than a trifle. Fancy taking advantage of my kindness, demanding a yard when given an inch-with relish. Tsk, am feeling overwhelmingly outraged right now. Nbccb. Why don't you just shoot yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-1697328907330999534?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/1697328907330999534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=1697328907330999534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1697328907330999534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1697328907330999534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/incurring-thy-rage.html' title='Incurring thy rage!'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-6508180245146980110</id><published>2007-07-07T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T10:45:19.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all about money</title><content type='html'>Went shopping with Geraldine dear and as expected it was a shop-and-save experience. Started out good with expenditure of less than 10 bucks on yummilicious food like fantastic yong tau foo, very fresh fish sliced soup, figer-licking good shrimp paste chicken wing and not forgetting the superb home-made iced lemon tea( She gulped down 2 big glasses at one go)at Golden mile food complex. Grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_3197.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart shoppers'r'us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_3203.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love &lt;em&gt;xiaopeesai&lt;/em&gt; so much that i can't live a day not seeing her nostrils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was well until We arrived at Watsons suntec where Ger settled for some necessities. Our gobs got so smacked when the amount to pay was shown, all thanks to the recent increase of GST from 5-7%. Gosh, the impact was much more conspicous than i thought. Tsk. Totally loathed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coping with many demands on a forever-in-deficit budget such as from, endless bills and exorbitant fees, are mind numbing and scary. Now, it is even more daunting with the hike that causes real wages and money supply to fall(am a diligent econs student ok), affecting poor workers who slog their guts out for meagre pay like ME!. Besides, it's not like I'm some label fanatic(not using 'whore' lest i'll sound trite since everyone even &lt;em&gt;xiao ah-lians &lt;/em&gt;is  using this term). Looks like this year is shaping up as a strenous year with more blueprints to find means that will bring in the extra dough required. sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money money money, it's a rich men's world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-6508180245146980110?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/6508180245146980110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=6508180245146980110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6508180245146980110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6508180245146980110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-all-about-money.html' title='It&apos;s all about money'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-8661737674436674675</id><published>2007-07-04T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T01:52:52.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's KL in a second glance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozR5Uioi-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tiChJ-iHxe4/s1600-h/twintowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozR5Uioi-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tiChJ-iHxe4/s320/twintowers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083668862091168738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The iconic twin towers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozQqkioi8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/H7ho8m2blVg/s1600-h/chopsticks-+eve+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozQqkioi8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/H7ho8m2blVg/s320/chopsticks-+eve+me.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083667509176470466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was so famished, I thought I could eat chopsticks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozPlEioi7I/AAAAAAAAAF4/KgMkoK4BvBg/s1600-h/IMGP0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozPlEioi7I/AAAAAAAAAF4/KgMkoK4BvBg/s320/IMGP0095.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083666315175562162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferris wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozPHUioi6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/_RI3ljlf_1w/s1600-h/juay+eve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozPHUioi6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/_RI3ljlf_1w/s320/juay+eve.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083665804074453922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahmad Juay and Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozOBUioi4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/_GUgfjmXQ2Q/s1600-h/victory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozOBUioi4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/_GUgfjmXQ2Q/s320/victory.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083664601483611010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V for Victory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozNGEioi2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Ubdy7Jg1ffs/s1600-h/soba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozNGEioi2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Ubdy7Jg1ffs/s320/soba.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083663583576361826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobas on Juay's generosity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozNnUioi3I/AAAAAAAAAFY/gK-K95kxzq0/s1600-h/IMGP0014j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozNnUioi3I/AAAAAAAAAFY/gK-K95kxzq0/s320/IMGP0014j.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083664154807012210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/Ro0u-Eioi_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/AcDCY0LO0BM/s1600-h/streets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/Ro0u-Eioi_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/AcDCY0LO0BM/s320/streets.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083771198276930546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukit Bintang street, KL's equivalent of Orchard Road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozOjEioi5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/Kxqm_oJidzw/s1600-h/clarence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozOjEioi5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/Kxqm_oJidzw/s320/clarence.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083665181304195986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Koay and Little Koay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozMyUioi1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/MFc8hPfyjuM/s1600-h/ipoh+hor+fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozMyUioi1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/MFc8hPfyjuM/s320/ipoh+hor+fun.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083663244273945426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hor Fun which tasted better than it looks, and Milo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozMIUioi0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/_XKL5dHpeeQ/s1600-h/eve+min+china.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozMIUioi0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/_XKL5dHpeeQ/s320/eve+min+china.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083662522719439682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the stairway leading to a chinese restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozL5UioizI/AAAAAAAAAE4/qJdxKP4JBto/s1600-h/IMGP0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozL5UioizI/AAAAAAAAAE4/qJdxKP4JBto/s320/IMGP0066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083662265021401906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city landscape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozKbUioixI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Wf49yU4rn9g/s1600-h/mmm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozKbUioixI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Wf49yU4rn9g/s320/mmm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083660650113698578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm Yum Yum Bak Ku Teh and Only Mee Noodles, pure cheesiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozLf0ioiyI/AAAAAAAAAEw/cTlSyinBKOc/s1600-h/IMGP0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozLf0ioiyI/AAAAAAAAAEw/cTlSyinBKOc/s320/IMGP0070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083661826934737698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ming doing hell-knows-what and a random hand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to rush.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-8661737674436674675?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/8661737674436674675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=8661737674436674675' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8661737674436674675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/8661737674436674675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/07/heres-kl-in-glance.html' title='Here&apos;s KL in a second glance'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RozR5Uioi-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tiChJ-iHxe4/s72-c/twintowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-5928763937230169817</id><published>2007-06-29T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T14:23:46.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell in KL</title><content type='html'>Trip to Kl was nowhere near satisfying. It was all about extreme vexation, endless displeasure and incessant frowns. More offputting were the toilet-roll-less toilets, severely inflated prices,unfriendly faces and yadas... Not gonna reiterate the details of those unfortunate events anymore. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_3153.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En route. Thank steward Azmi for the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_1912.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koay's beautiful abode. Seemingly introverted Clarence became a demon within hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_1924.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juay. Our Ahmad for that day. Hee, nicey, even treated us to sushi king&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_1939.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At federal hotel to use toilet, at least there were toilet rolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/group.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmen, Farah, Me and Devi. Ncr beauties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_1946.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Chan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_1949.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Wern Nee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/rajesh.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy Rajesh. Spotted on the ladder. weehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_3175.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferris wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_3176.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought we could capture the sight from the cabin but reflection made it impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_1959.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of Twin tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_1955.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ming Bong, posing alot during the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was just so very unpleasant that the departure timing was brought forward. I endured and repressed all distaste for that 4 miserable days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-5928763937230169817?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/5928763937230169817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=5928763937230169817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5928763937230169817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/5928763937230169817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/06/hell-in-kl.html' title='Hell in KL'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4131679106077670641</id><published>2007-06-24T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T20:05:37.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rantings of the technologically obtuse</title><content type='html'>I am verging on anger with a deadpan expression at my father's contempt at my lack of technological knowledge. It's just not reasonable, when he has a similarly contemptible history of dysfunctional computers smelling of toast. I am sorry for not knowing the uses of a thumbdrive. Call me backward. I am still at ease in connecting wires to my electronic devices, sending emails, or bluetooth to transfer my data. But at least I do bother to check up on the know-hows of this little gadget for playing deliveryman in the high tech exchange of family remembrances between the him and my uncle in KL. I need some kindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been giving everyone the eye of disaffection lately. To be at the receiving end of the ripples of noble suggestions and dusts of reminiscences is building up the emotional baggage. The inevitable would not have been prevented in any way. Just let me be. I felt like I was being seized suddenly and shot with the bullets of fear after that beautiful dawn. Yet again, and ironically &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;, someone of sensitivity for years. And so I am debunking the fairy tale logic, about damsels in distress. The only way to move on is not to fear, but be fearless. The one you knew of... was never a princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is getting overcrowded and too familiar to pique my curiosity. Might look better through my lenses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RoOjzUioiiI/AAAAAAAAACw/46zdP7qyXG8/s1600-h/harbrfnt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RoOjzUioiiI/AAAAAAAAACw/46zdP7qyXG8/s200/harbrfnt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081084906686679586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RoOj-0ioijI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aI5gEtaB77U/s1600-h/clke+quay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RoOj-0ioijI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aI5gEtaB77U/s200/clke+quay.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081085104255175218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to know where I had been to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off-tracking a bit, the tenderness from the previous post is making me mild... that's a good thing actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickets, check. &lt;br /&gt;Eve's Arizona shirt, check. &lt;br /&gt;Luggage, check. &lt;br /&gt;Route maps and must-do list, check. &lt;br /&gt;Thumbdrive( yeah. got to be acquainted with this. ), check.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to KL. I hope to be remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4131679106077670641?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4131679106077670641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4131679106077670641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4131679106077670641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4131679106077670641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/06/rantings-of-technologically-obtuse_24.html' title='Rantings of the technologically obtuse'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/RoOjzUioiiI/AAAAAAAAACw/46zdP7qyXG8/s72-c/harbrfnt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-2928137218869688723</id><published>2007-06-23T20:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T08:32:46.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Bennychewweiliang</title><content type='html'>Here's yours, B. Only for you, furball. I love you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-2928137218869688723?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/2928137218869688723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=2928137218869688723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2928137218869688723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2928137218869688723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-baby-b.html' title='To Bennychewweiliang'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-7542107581221578987</id><published>2007-06-19T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T08:12:33.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I see true colors</title><content type='html'>There are many constants in life like going to work and acepting the bureaucracy in the office with politics inevitable due to the existence of idiots who are so keen on vying for the limited or almost non-existent authority. Nevertheless, these constants bring the true colors out in full force. True colors here attributes to dastardly behaviour like having no compunction of speaking ill of colleagues but still be chummy with the 'victim(s)' with a fillip. Of course we know, the office is another hotbed where poilitics froth. Still, I'm feeling a bit(really, since it has been like this for a year or so)erm queasy at such immatured acts despite their not-so-young age. However, Geraldine dear is the new entrant to be embroiled in this war and a little more than disturbed by it. But darling, you 'll soon get accustomed to all these and realise that these are just, as I've said, constants that you find yourself living with everywhere(almost i think)you go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind those petty officey shits, I recently discovered the true color in you or maybe you have changed over the 2 years, I dunno. You seem disinterested in our less than usual conversations and what more sound sweet-which you did in the past. Much as I am upset, I know I couldn't change this fact since I'm not oblivious to you getting increasingly jaded as time passes. Trying to appear indifferent though. Pathetic don't I sound? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knocking off. Hafta rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-7542107581221578987?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/7542107581221578987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=7542107581221578987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7542107581221578987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7542107581221578987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/06/now-i-see-true-colors.html' title='Now I see true colors'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-1634825199693656713</id><published>2007-06-13T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T20:19:21.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cardio and feast</title><content type='html'>I am back from the Dimsum buffet at Orient Ocean&lt;br /&gt;Miramar. Service was rather bad. Negligent waiters, request for more vinegar with ginger forgotten, a missing spoon, and an unobliging repetition of the orders. Yumcha has a better variety in my opinion. Well, got to compromise for the affordability. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken rolls, vermicelli rice rolls and chives dumplings are yum. Desserts, not. Eve had a VERY impressive appetite.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mambo at Zouk was a night of whimsical fun. Post exam partying at its best with very gungho company. No booze this week, I breathed on salty sea air, had tea-infused cuisine and caretaking. So zen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiple responsibilities are taking a toll on Kevin the fishcake. He's sunburnt to almost crisp for the races. Yes, taking a dig at you. For Sunday's spin, I am going to bring some CDs and blast it in the vehicle, and we are going to do the Ghetto act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After returning from KL, I might just get a vacation job from July onwards. Meanwhile our Muruku moolah plan has to be in place. I've got an endless shopping list for KL which I am too self-conscious to post up here &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-1634825199693656713?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/1634825199693656713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=1634825199693656713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1634825199693656713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1634825199693656713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/06/cardio-and-feast.html' title='Cardio and feast'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-7751671578727133987</id><published>2007-06-09T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T07:18:19.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAMBO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0080-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/IMG_3118.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EKE or Ake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/PICT0089.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murukus with Kods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/DSC00760.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The star and Kods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb127/evelee1986/DSC00759.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and Adrian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i102/mylovelyhanamaki/charleneandimambo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i102/mylovelyhanamaki/charleneandimambo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlene and Angie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I spent hours uploading the pics and correcting the size with much frustration to make sure they are to the liking of my dearest Angie. My neck and shoulder hurt big time now! Mambo was emboldened fun with many of my favourite songs including BEATLES's &lt;em&gt;I wanna hold you hand&lt;/em&gt;(screams!). We boogied non stop since the company and the atmosphere were fantasically fantastic. Gonna work! And ANGIE, let me warn you again, NO touching my entries!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-7751671578727133987?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/7751671578727133987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=7751671578727133987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7751671578727133987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7751671578727133987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/06/mambo.html' title='MAMBO!'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-6024382699838623988</id><published>2007-06-01T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T10:42:22.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody cares.</title><content type='html'>Am emotionally handicapped. Trust misplaced. Nothing is real. Nobody knows. So lost with thoughts meandering like wind gushing throughout the night, losing sleep. I wanna run away. I wanna sleep forever. I can't. The paramount factor contributing to downfall is often the inability to discern ie stupidity. Wonder if love could exist with the absence of trust but don't they exist alongside? Questions baffled me, leaving me desperately in search of answers. Am I inferior in any ways or am i simply just not good enough.. I can't express these thoughts as I have clearly lost importance. I'm secondary that i cant create much impact. Perhaps it's time the tale comes to a concusion,an undesired one. Am so hungry now, hunger for both food and assurance and maybe his concern(though i know i shouldn't be). In a quandary.Gasps. Need a bandage for the wound that hurts so very much. Weeps. Crying no tear. We know,sadly, that trust takes years to build but mere seconds to destroy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve in utter dismay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-6024382699838623988?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/6024382699838623988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=6024382699838623988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6024382699838623988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6024382699838623988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/06/nobody-knows.html' title='Nobody cares.'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4004895960487895067</id><published>2007-05-29T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T14:38:00.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days of 2</title><content type='html'>Day 1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All dressed up at Lil Bdash but never was it quite expected that series of unfortunate events ensued, dampening the buoyancy of the Murukus. Angie being dropped at woodleigh by unethical cabby who just wanted to earn money without any qualms for delivering his passenger to nowhere near the rightful destination, threaders resting on Sundays which we had no inkling of, the darn black heels hurt so much that there was this desperate urge to go barefooted even under the scorching sun. Took much effort and put up with much scrutiny to arrive at town and sipped iced green tea at a teahouse, finally, to soothe the fretfulness and bring back the initial smiles on Muruku's contenance. Jazzed around town for some time and adjourned home separately with few buys that were scarcely satisfying. How very FUN for the Murukus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Lavender in the morning with Min then sauntered to Bugis to acccomplish some errands within 2 hours before tuition. Rushed to Tiong Kok's at Bedok reservoir and reached slighyly late with beads of perspiration formed on my face. Fucken HOT! Murukus are peripatetic peeps and suffer under the hands of the weather. After tuition, Murukus were finally threading those unsighly brows at Mckenzie.Angie lamented the loss of her crayon shinchan brows (ignoring my constant assurance that it was well done)while I simply appreciated mine.We then found oursleves skittering across Upper dickson and Campbell roads and many streets in search of Appollo Banana leaf restaurant. Lil Bdash was far from opulence of optical splendour which i thought it was(it really was few years back when Mild and I went). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which we went Bk to draw up a blueprint for the Moolah plan.As the adage goes, if you fail to plan you plan to fail. The murukus are en route to success since we plan, with prescience, measuring all possibilities. Cheers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruiful day 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.v.e&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4004895960487895067?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4004895960487895067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4004895960487895067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4004895960487895067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4004895960487895067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/2-days-of-2.html' title='2 days of 2'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-6738759934144953206</id><published>2007-05-26T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T17:08:13.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the sky with diamonds</title><content type='html'>Wouldn't it awesome to be in a place where rocking horse people eat marshmellow pies,&lt;br /&gt;and everyone smiles as you past. Hee, another favourite of mine .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typing away on my work desk, constantly glancing at the clock on the wall that seems a tad too slow today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies galore in attempt to mitigate the unbearable ennui. Barely effective. Blahs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balmy wheather outside though, that i could picture myself in a boat on a river,&lt;br /&gt;With tangerine trees and marmalade skies. Grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve at work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-6738759934144953206?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/6738759934144953206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=6738759934144953206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6738759934144953206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/6738759934144953206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-sky-with-diamonds.html' title='In the sky with diamonds'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-7819663065884703372</id><published>2007-05-25T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T13:41:07.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun office</title><content type='html'>Blogging on the sly in the intervals of the many intermittent calls, with getting caught highlty plausible since my desk is facing the panel of managers. Back at my workdesk after weeks and as expected and dreaded, my outlook is exploded with avalanche of mails, mostly work related and redundant,even after assiduous deletion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fascination over the 'tornado' looking water sprout made the whole office appeared agog for some titillation due to mundane 9-5 chores . Cells fished out to capture this rare sight, eyes stuck on the window,all reluctant to disperse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, enough. Risky risk. May just lose the ricebowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-7819663065884703372?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/7819663065884703372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=7819663065884703372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7819663065884703372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7819663065884703372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/fun-office.html' title='Fun office'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-3851374351612026829</id><published>2007-05-23T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T19:37:03.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post exam liberation in the red light district?</title><content type='html'>I was walking along Geylang Road holding Eve's hand, much to the repulsion of those &lt;em&gt;Ti Ko Peks&lt;/em&gt;. Nevertheless, an ultimate I-want-to-hold-your-hand (The Beatles) moment for us! I supposed those old men are conservativists at heart despite their casual acts. Skankiness aside, it's the food we were there for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen Toh Sek's dimsum could have been better. Porridge was great but my all time favourite Xiao Long Bao wasn't meant to be dry. Cheap 50 cents soya bean drinks a few shops down made The Murukus smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would love to capture the sights on camera. &lt;br /&gt;The fragmented disorder of a collision between two cars, buxom massage parlour whores with powdered faces, red lanterns.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wardrobe garb prompts a shopping list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile, Eve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a sometime thing (I say so),&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-3851374351612026829?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/3851374351612026829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=3851374351612026829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3851374351612026829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3851374351612026829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/post-exam-liberation-in-red-light.html' title='Post exam liberation in the red light district?'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-2942572383752362580</id><published>2007-05-23T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T13:17:46.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings of many thoughts that meander</title><content type='html'>At last it's over, heaved a huge sigh of relief as i penned my last fullstop on my scipts. Have found myself in sporadic fits of agitated perturbation for the past weeks which i now realised how superfluous they were. Grimaces no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie, your company is more than a delight to me, I so adore him being 'lice infested' and having 'dated mariah carey'. Gosh, he's a real darling. Hahas, that's a good one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found &lt;em&gt;A woman is a sometime thing&lt;/em&gt;. Rather pleasing but nothing comparable to Karen, nonethless. Developed a penchant for her soothing mellifluous dulcet over the weeks to calm those ruffled nerves. Listening to Beatles' &lt;em&gt;Strawberry fields forever&lt;/em&gt;, sooo cute. Grins. &lt;em&gt;Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The marginal line between deference and servile complaisance blurs as the respect is taken for granted over time. Hurting esteem of another becomes a mean to boost one's ego. Some individual's selfish and insolent whims, expecting to be pandered to.&lt;br /&gt;Ought to be shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy, here's yours. Best buddy one can ever have. Never fail to give me undivided attention whenever I pour my endless peevish complaints. You qing wan shui! Haaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-2942572383752362580?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/2942572383752362580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=2942572383752362580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2942572383752362580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/2942572383752362580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/ramblings-of-many-thoughts-that-meander.html' title='Ramblings of many thoughts that meander'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-162867200358834042</id><published>2007-05-21T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T19:38:48.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one you knew of</title><content type='html'>I can't seem to settle on my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sensitive and heartfelt. We grew up to expectations of making choices based on consequences. And that consequences should prevent their very own recurrences. That is the massive grip on the life of infinite choices, which I very much agree with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undoubtedly a shrewd mentality, but the shrewdness stemming from fear. It took me a great deal to allow myself the consequences as they rid me of the cumbersome need to have my life so tightly in my hands. Being discerning does not guarantee one from the unwanted consequences, be it disappointment or regrets. I don't know myself all too well, but time has told me that I am only a free-spirited one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have came to realise sadly that I am only a sometime thing. (Ah, the consequence.) Perhaps I treasured my freedom too much to be within reach of fathom, much less truly appreciated. Love became a constant need to be made a possession as how many sometimes would make an all time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, we are so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still the one you knew of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-162867200358834042?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/162867200358834042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=162867200358834042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/162867200358834042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/162867200358834042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/one-you-knew-of.html' title='The one you knew of'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4383537868674538086</id><published>2007-05-20T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T03:19:20.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A sometime thing</title><content type='html'>Am I a sometime thing? &lt;br /&gt;Too little and too often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, someone remembers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4383537868674538086?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4383537868674538086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4383537868674538086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4383537868674538086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4383537868674538086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/sometime-thing.html' title='A sometime thing'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-3386482747216983961</id><published>2007-05-17T14:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T15:09:09.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A friend</title><content type='html'>We've got&lt;a href="http://muruku.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt; company&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/B&gt;, much to Eve's delight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-3386482747216983961?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/3386482747216983961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=3386482747216983961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3386482747216983961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/3386482747216983961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/weve-got-friend_17.html' title='A friend'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-1849167239489717821</id><published>2007-05-11T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T23:25:34.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you have nothing else to burn set yourself on fire</title><content type='html'>The manifestation of my subconscience in a bad dream has driven me out of my 15 hours of La-La-Land. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a domesticated hell of books here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-1849167239489717821?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/1849167239489717821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=1849167239489717821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1849167239489717821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1849167239489717821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/out-of-comatose.html' title='When you have nothing else to burn set yourself on fire'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-7821095871033443514</id><published>2007-05-10T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T23:22:10.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination is the art of  keeping up with the past. PaTHetic!</title><content type='html'>Man, what am i doing here after 3 bootless hours of redundant and unproductve snoozing,not having any guilt of ruining a paper in the morning. The thought of &lt;strong&gt;'StartistiK bao fail' &lt;/strong&gt;ran ramphantly in my mind last night that i broke down when i failed to even attempt a single question on confidence interval, confirming the thought. Surmise that the thought is gonna come true inferring from the meagre number of questions i attempted with much perplexity. PaTHetic. Crummy result expected. Saw a face ravaged by tautness and sleepless nights in the mirror. Panda eyes and whatnot. Sombra is the phase. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything ebbs inevitably defying fervid belief of perpetuality. Things hang on , albeit with much struggle day and night. Is it better tempestuous or sweet and peaceful, yet cloying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le petit carnard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-7821095871033443514?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/7821095871033443514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=7821095871033443514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7821095871033443514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/7821095871033443514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/man-what-am-i-doing-here-after-3.html' title='Procrastination is the art of  keeping up with the past. PaTHetic!'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4303233101110360292</id><published>2007-05-09T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T21:58:44.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More to come</title><content type='html'>Feeling like a diseased wreck during the exam period has made my mom more endearing than ever. My dad who is intolerant of weaknesses is an unwanted annoyance. I hope to be better... for his grumblings would cease with the queenly treatment of chinese concoctions and pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, we finished our Economics paper today. I wasted a few hours stagnating, and there's Statistics Exam tomorrow. I just want to sink into oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4303233101110360292?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4303233101110360292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4303233101110360292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4303233101110360292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4303233101110360292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/more-to-come.html' title='More to come'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-1244418146932728021</id><published>2007-05-03T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T17:59:05.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to blogosphere</title><content type='html'>Ending my 3 year dormancy in the blogosphere, I'm back to the exhibitionist lifestyle of a blogger. This time with my Murukulover counterpart Eve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the exam period and I can't wait for the grand liberation on the 22nd of May. Journeys to the west would be halted, unusual places on my itinerary, no more compromises on substandard fares, and the enchantment of dawns await me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve, can you BLOG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-1244418146932728021?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/1244418146932728021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=1244418146932728021' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1244418146932728021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/1244418146932728021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/back-to-blogosphere.html' title='Back to blogosphere'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-4202415203100228449</id><published>2007-05-03T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T22:07:48.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's when a fool plays it cool.</title><content type='html'>Yeah, we know who this fool refers to uh. Hee. The stark truth is, the fool is I. Throw me anything IT and I get migraine(doesn't include microsoft and search engines).IT lag. Let's pop some champagnes and cut ribbons, Muruku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Petit Carnard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-4202415203100228449?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/4202415203100228449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=4202415203100228449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4202415203100228449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/4202415203100228449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-when-fool-plays-it-cool.html' title='It&apos;s when a fool plays it cool.'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668399084572519505.post-9195946495437361837</id><published>2007-05-03T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T15:00:52.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tweaking</title><content type='html'>I swear never to touch HTML again. Sorry Eve, I have to scrap off the previous &lt;br /&gt;layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6668399084572519505-9195946495437361837?l=gomuruku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/feeds/9195946495437361837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6668399084572519505&amp;postID=9195946495437361837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/9195946495437361837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668399084572519505/posts/default/9195946495437361837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gomuruku.blogspot.com/2007/05/tweaking.html' title='Tweaking'/><author><name>EveLee aka Le petit carnard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643883575024288516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__9yq1p5BY/SJwRh-02i6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/F5iqQqWi2lw/s1600-R/Image070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
