<?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-15039779</id><updated>2011-11-13T05:03:32.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fi's Top 10</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-114864489160606999</id><published>2006-05-26T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T05:01:31.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Top 10: Things I have to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Im back. Whoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Im having a headache... so this will be a short entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Results are out. Sien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Dont ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Im surprised about the number of people who read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Class is at 8 am. cibai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Still have not made it to IDP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Comp something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Printer not working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I need more sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes.. I realise this is a pathetic pointless entry.. but then.. who cares? *yawns*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-114864489160606999?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/114864489160606999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=114864489160606999' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114864489160606999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114864489160606999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2006/05/top-10-things-i-have-to-say-1.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-114806487526610887</id><published>2006-05-19T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T12:03:57.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Top 10: Random Things Id Like To Blog About.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I like totally hate my computer in KL. I was having exams.. and still.. had to travel to Sunway damn Pyramid&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 3&lt;/span&gt; times to fix my com. Is it working now? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Noooo&lt;/span&gt;. Cibai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I was sitting in the plane, admiring the&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; blue blue&lt;/span&gt; sky.. when I suddenly thought of this &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;wrapping paper&lt;/span&gt; that I loved. Back in Beacon Hill, we had music classes, and we all had a music book each. I may be wrong, but I think most of the songs were like hymns, feel good and kiddie songs. Anyways, we all had one, and we were to wrap the book with the wrapping paper of our choice. I remember forgetting to ask the maid to buy wrapping paper, and whining and crying when I finally remembered that we were to hand in our music books. I made a huge fuss as I wanted a nice wrapper. I was like ssooooo sure that since I was sooo late minute, all the nice wrappers were gone. I remember throwing fit after fit, until mom and the maid ( I don’t remember which maid. Eva, I think) brought me to the shop, where I found a bee-yoo-ti-ful clouds and rainbow wrapper. I remember being delighted with the beautiful wrapper.. and till this very day, I still insist that that wrapper is the prettiest and loveliest wrapper ever. Ok.. so I don’t know why I blogged about wrapping paper… but I just suddenly remembered the whole wrapper thing on the flight.. and duno.. Im surprised that I remember it.. and tada.. Im sharing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have been traveling all over KL recently(well.. 2 weeks ago laaa) to fulfill my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;food cravings&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; chicken wings. The chicken wings are yummy yummy!! A friend and I for some weird reason suddenly had a huge chicken wing craving, that we actually braved KL to look for that damned stall. As it was late, and there wasn’t really a place to enjoy the yummy chickwings.. we enjoyed em in the car. And then- they fell on to the carpet. Sienness. Thank god not my car. Or not I damn damn sien! Bwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Photo-1906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="199" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/Photo-1906.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy yummy KL chickwingsss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Was complaining about my&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; computer&lt;/span&gt; earlier.. and realized that life isn’t complete of I didn’t complain about my car too. In March, I spent approx 1 k fixing my car. In April, RM700. Its May.. and so far, Ive spent RM300 + on car repairs. As a friend said, which part of the car have I not fixed? My answer: the glass, the doors and the radio. Yes, Im waiting. Its bound to happen. Cheebs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Since &lt;strike&gt;we’re&lt;/strike&gt; I’m complaining here.. might as well complain about how horrid my exams were. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Goodbye distinction.&lt;/span&gt; I doubt I’ll see you again. Im not being overtly dramatic. The papers really were sooo horrible. Here’s a summary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eco&lt;/span&gt;- Oh my cibai! Damn hard. Ok.. not damn hard la.. I just didn’t know how to do la. And I know for a fact I answered wrongly, as I mixed up the shifting and movements of the demand and supply curves. And I couldn’t copy MCQ answers also. So sien bah. My friends managed to take a look at my answers.. but I didn’t manage to look at anyone’s paper.. because the bloody examiner realized halfway that people were copying off my paper and came stand in front of me, making it incredibly hard for me look at my friends’ paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ITC-&lt;/span&gt; Haih. I dont expect to do well in this paper. I didn’t study much for it, and I was actually pretty miffed as my collegemates failed to tell me what was coming out in the exams. Their reason- they thought I knew.. and besides.. my English good maaa.. sure can crap something out wan laa.. Grrrr. English good my backside. English good doesn’t mean I know what’s the difference between a star, ring, bus and bridge. I don’t see the similarity. I don’t see the connection. And Im nto particularly interested in information systems either. Mungness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Acc&lt;/span&gt;- I sooo could not do Q1.. I didnt even really attempt it.. I didnt bother opening accounts (14 marks) and just went for the bullshit theory question (6 marks).. yes... thats how screwed I was.. and not to say I could do the other 3 questionss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mgt&lt;/span&gt;- I studied.. but I think I didn’t study enough. What I studied was too general.. and the questions were much more specific than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;Result: Die lorrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have been busy as a bee watching all my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;TVB serials&lt;/span&gt;. So good, I tell you! Have completed 3 series so far. I seriously do nothing in Hong Kong. I just sit here, and watch my series. Broadband also makes life easier by enabling me to download more series as I sit in front of the com to watch the downloaded ones. This happens all the time.. but I cant imagine going back to KL, with a car to drive, and a dialup connection to use. Sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Don’t know why.. but have been fascinated with &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;bright colored clothing&lt;/span&gt; recently. At times, I think its just because Im in Hong Kong. As most know, Hong Kong fashion is similar to Japan.. but more casual. Young people here wear lotsa bright colors, and cartoon accessories. To adapt..when Im in Hong Kong, I try to dress as casually as I can. As I type, I’m currently wearing a &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;beige&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;orange &lt;/span&gt;Adidas cap, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mickey&lt;/span&gt; mouse top, &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;grey&lt;/span&gt; Nike three quarter pants, &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; watch, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;f&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; crystal earrings and&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; white&lt;/span&gt; and black bracelets. No make up! No foundation! No tinted UV protector even! Will be wearing sneakers and using a Gucci (&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;brown,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;) bag. Think about it.. since when I am so colourful in Mal? And if you must know, dressing in Hk is even more troublesome than in KL.. reason would be because I have to look for clothes and accessories that don’t match. Sien nots?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Photo-1939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/Photo-1939.jpg" width="265" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink. red. black. white. gray. - and thats only from the neck down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Speaking of colourful clothings, went to Adidas shop today.. and find myself extremely attracted to a jacket. My freaking god.. its $HKD 890. That’s about RM450 for a lousy ADIDAS jacket. And it was &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;!! *Wails* Whats more.. I furthered my options by checking out the sportshoes.. I again was extremely attracted to 2 pairs- a &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; pair (HKD800) and a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; pair (HKD 980)!! *Wails again* Whoever said shopping in Hong Kong is cheap is horribly mistaken. Anyways, mom said to go for it, but I didn’t.. as I know I probably wouldn’t wear it in Mal. Dunolaaa… as most of you guys know laa… in KL.. wear a lotta colours, and ‘chiew’ a bit.. also considered ‘lala’ Pooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What I did buy was a &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;beige Agnes B bag&lt;/span&gt;.. but I don’t like it that much anymore. Don’t ask me why.. it just seemed nicer in the shop... and Mom kept on encouraging me by saying that we could share it.. cant help but wonder how we'd share.. if I bring it back.. Dunola.. maybe I'll leave it here.. I also bought this &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;bronze&lt;/span&gt; bangle thingy.. now.. I just have to look for bronze earrings.. and a bronze watch.&lt;br /&gt;Haih... maybe I should leave the bangle thingy in HK too. Haiyo. I realise I damn mahfan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Lastly.. I have a new love.. (yes again...).. Im now officially in love with&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; Ice hockey&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Photo-1922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="169" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/Photo-1922.jpg" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice hockeyyyyy! Go HK go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you know.. I love watching sports.. (this is not to be confused with love for playing sports).. I love football.. athletics.. gymastics.. etc.. but never really discovered hockey.. until there was this thingy in Sunway.. and hence, I stood near the rink.. just watching for about 5 hours.. and I even returned to watch the finals too. Damn nice looo! I was cheering for HK all the way.. but sadly like Mal.. they SUCKED. And one more thing.. the China team was called Beijing Dragons.. wanna know what the Hk team was called???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chickeeducks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sweat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. yup.. thats it for now.. hope this loong post makes up for my 'frequency' in blogging. No more msning to ask me why Im not blogging.. because the answer is too simple: its beacuse im too lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to TRY to blog more frequently.. till the next time.. Cheerios!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-114806487526610887?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/114806487526610887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=114806487526610887' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114806487526610887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114806487526610887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2006/05/top-10-random-things-id-like-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-114719548427410665</id><published>2006-05-09T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T10:29:46.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Top 10: Things I Plan To Do In Hong Kong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Watch Dance of Passion- heart heart heart. Haven’t seen Ada in a series for SUCH a&lt;br /&gt;loooong time. *claps hands with glee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Eat- like nobody’s business. *ignores all the fat warnings*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Watch other dvds I bought. *Happiness*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Shop- hello shops! Here I come!! Mommie said no to my wanting a Coach bag. *Pouts* She&lt;br /&gt;said that I should learn to control my spending. Hence, instead of buying a 3-4 k Coach bag.&lt;br /&gt;Mom said to buy a Lesportsac bag worth 1-2k. Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Sleep- have been seriously lacking sleep lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Read- all the mystery and crime thrillers I can get my grubby hands on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Use the internet- woot woot. Broadband rules!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do absolutely nothing. I shall just laze around and enjoy life. Sem 3 is going to be horrid.&lt;br /&gt;Law. Stats. Mgt Acc. Kill me already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Watch sports. Cable tv rocks my socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Play with my darling darling Baby!! Muacksie muaksie poooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of updates.. com was like SooooOOoo down. Im in Hk now.. love it love it love it. One thing I dont love is the weather. I detest the heat. You might be thinking that the weather in Kl and the summer weather in Hk is about the same. Im telling you now- there is a difference!!!! In KL, when I go out, Id either be driven *beaming smile* or driving *foul foul look*. In contrast, when in Hk, there's a LOT of walking to do.Bloody buses/ Bloody MTRs. Bloody expensive way of living. Its like.. totally yucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up next on Top 10- Things I bought in Hk, and Random Ramblings (again). Will try to blog more often.. and fulfill my online needs (ok.. that sounds wrooong) to prepare myself for com breakdowns when I get back to Kl in 2 weeks. Yippee.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs to Mel! Welcome back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-114719548427410665?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/114719548427410665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=114719548427410665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114719548427410665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114719548427410665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2006/05/top-10-things-i-plan-to-do-in-hong.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-114574205841963872</id><published>2006-04-22T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T14:48:02.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Top 10: Randoms Of The Moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Secrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secrets are meant to be kept.. but at times.. youve just gotta spill some bits. And of course, its always an honour when someone shares their secret bits with you. Thank you. *smiles* Your secret is safe with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Bitching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An all time fav activity. But sometimes.. its always good to be not soooooo direct and in your face.. as it just really isnt that pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Confidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;As mum says, I have very messed up thinking. Im not entirely sure what I potray to you guys out there.. but I really wouldnt say that Im a confident person. *ponders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Decisions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a bullshit person. I cant make quick and sane decisions. Im never sure what I really really want.. be it a bag, book, answer, meal, or a friend. And yeah.. this also means that I do terribly for MCQs in exams. Cibai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of MCQs.. Im of course reminded about my exams. Exams which I have not studied for. Haih. Dead. So dead. Dont know why these days like sooo busy only. Hmm.. Fuck exams la. Will worry about it when the day comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6.Spending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am officially broke. Dont laugh.. it isnt really funny.. Haha.. Thank god I have a debtor.. or not really the sad. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. Novels and Songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait to get my grubby hands on to my 4 newly purchased novels. Oh yea.. and then there's exams. Ohh.. and I really like Stephy and Niki's songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8. Skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends said that they realise I like tanned guys- ONLY.However, I beg to differ. I like guys with fair skin and rosy cheeks toooooo. Just that sometimes .. dark skin more 'yeng' maaaa.. though admittedly.. their looks fade easily.. dunola. I like yeng guys- despite skin colour. Period.&lt;br /&gt;Btw.. just for u guys::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/deep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 83px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px" height="94" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/deep.jpg" width="71" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/wilf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px" height="104" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/wilf.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deep Ng. Wilfred Lau. I can tell the diff laaa... and I still prefer Wilfred. =) And he is NOT tanned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9. Changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Some sociology idiot ( I think) said something about humans not liking change.. and didnt want change as they were comfortable with all that they were familiar with. But blablabla.. and then they adapt to the change.. and all is fine again..until something new is introduced again.. and people are again forced to change. It took me time.. but.. Im pretty happy with my life at the moment, especially since I had an enjoyable day.. Minus the exams next week part laaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10. Intimate conversations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, Fi hearts intimate conversations. I always believe that such conversations (as well as bitching) brings people together. Likewise, people may bond for their dislike for another person. (Not hintinggggg). Anyways.. I heart intimacy la. Fullstop. Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for making me a happy girl today. Oh and btw.. Ive got a new love... I damn damn like his voice.. He's the guy who was singing in Halo tonight. Damn nice! Ok.. who wants to bring me to Halo????? Hehe... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-114574205841963872?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/114574205841963872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=114574205841963872' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114574205841963872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114574205841963872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2006/04/top-10-randoms-of-moment-1.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-114148056834952947</id><published>2006-03-04T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T04:26:48.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Top 10: Things You Might Have Never Known About Me (in no particular order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I managed to singe my hair when cooking instant noodles.&lt;br /&gt;2. I despise using my hands to eat food.&lt;br /&gt;3. I laugh hysterically when porn is shown to me.&lt;br /&gt;4. I managed to climb up the stairs from ground to level 24. But then- that was years ago.&lt;br /&gt;5. You guys might know that I don’t eat greens.. but did you guys know that I don’t like eggs??&lt;br /&gt;6. I clean, and arrange things when Im upset, as it helps me stop thinking of my upsets.&lt;br /&gt;7. I still don’t know how to go to Sri Cempaka and One Utama.&lt;br /&gt;8. I like buying cute notebooks, stationery, and knickknacks- and store them in shoeboxes.&lt;br /&gt;9. I often plan my outfits a day or two before I wear them.&lt;br /&gt;10. I like my bras and panties to match. J&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-114148056834952947?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/114148056834952947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=114148056834952947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114148056834952947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114148056834952947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2006/03/top-10-things-you-might-have-never.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-114148047770795371</id><published>2006-03-04T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T06:05:41.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Top 10: Things You Ought To Know About Me (in no particular order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I think and worry a lot.&lt;br /&gt;2. I loved year 1999 and year 2004.&lt;br /&gt;3. I am bad with directions. (And I cant park either)&lt;br /&gt;4. I am incredible not tech savvy.&lt;br /&gt;5. I am the ultimate kaypoh, and have to view all my gossip sites daily.&lt;br /&gt;6. My friends mean a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;7. I am sooo not a barf and presentation person.&lt;br /&gt;8. I am incredibly insecure and have no self confidence.&lt;br /&gt;9. I am very very lazy and can procrastinate like nobody’s business.&lt;br /&gt;10. I am baaad with maths, science, and accounting. Or anything using logic and brains&lt;br /&gt;actually..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-114148047770795371?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/114148047770795371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=114148047770795371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114148047770795371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114148047770795371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2006/03/top-10-things-you-ought-to-know-about.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-114148019023051257</id><published>2006-03-04T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T04:30:42.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Top 10: Musts in a Guy- in my opinion (in no particular order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Gallant&lt;br /&gt;2. Kindness&lt;br /&gt;3. Looks (to a certain extent)&lt;br /&gt;4. Intellect and education&lt;br /&gt;5. Car ( and when older- house)&lt;br /&gt;6. Money (to a certain extent)&lt;br /&gt;7. Acceptance and understanding&lt;br /&gt;8. Loving&lt;br /&gt;9. Humor&lt;br /&gt;10. Loyalty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a reason for this entry. If you know- you know. And if you don’t- don’t bother asking! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-114148019023051257?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/114148019023051257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=114148019023051257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114148019023051257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/114148019023051257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2006/03/top-10-musts-in-guy-in-my-opinion-in.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-113527237532653362</id><published>2005-12-22T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T09:26:15.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Top 10 Things I Hate About Winter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.      I look like a fat bundled up gray tabby cat&lt;br /&gt;2.      When I go to bed at night.. the sheets are fucking cold.&lt;br /&gt;3.      When I type and such.. my fingers are numb and frozen.&lt;br /&gt;4.      Water wastage. I hate getting out of the warm &amp; wonderful shower. I take L.O.N.G baths&lt;br /&gt;5.      The toilet seat bites my ass as it is freaking cold.&lt;br /&gt;6.      Dry itchy skin&lt;br /&gt;7.      Colds, flu, coughs and every other sickness that one can get in the cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;8.      It takes soo long to get ready to go out.. and to go to bed.(I wear 2 pairs of socks.. and &lt;br /&gt;         FLEECE pyjamas when I sleep- when its 11 degrees. Think about what I wear when I go&lt;br /&gt;         out.. refer to point no 1.)&lt;br /&gt;9.      Its cold, and the wind sucks.. especially when youre waiting for the bus/ person youre&lt;br /&gt;         going out with.&lt;br /&gt;10.   Winter clothing is heavy.. and when one goes to those heated malls.. one would have to drag&lt;br /&gt;         around all his covers and jackets around- heaviness. Sial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 10 things I love about winter:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.      Minimum waxing, shaving and plucking.&lt;br /&gt;2.      Hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;3.      High boots. &lt;em&gt;Kinky!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.      No sweat. No smelly smells on the bus and all.&lt;br /&gt;5.      Winter sales. Shopping!&lt;br /&gt;6.      Christmas and NY is coming? Haiyo. Proven. Winter sucks. The cons exceed the pros.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-113527237532653362?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/113527237532653362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=113527237532653362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/113527237532653362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/113527237532653362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2005/12/top-10-things-i-hate-about-winter-1.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-112975115018016637</id><published>2005-10-19T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T12:49:26.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 10: Reasons Why Sookjin Rocks (and Rules)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;note: I never said I had good computing skills. Sue me. At least she has a damned crown! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/DSCN0545.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Because she knows all this erm.. Hitech Jap things which I dont. Erm.. Gackt!! I only remember him.. out of all the &lt;strike&gt;nonsense &lt;/strike&gt;Jap things she likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Because she got in Melb Uni. A brainy and beautiful sunny bunny, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Because she has patience for a whiny bitch like me. Remember math? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Speaking of math, I prob like copied all her and Mel's and JJ's work in CAL. So.. yea, Sookie rocks.. because she does her homework..and lets me copy it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Because she is confident, and fantasizes about sex and roses? Was that you, or Priya? Im losing track of both your fantasies already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Because although we're far apart, we still keep in touch, which says a lot.. in comparison to other mates who went abroad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Because she is my UNO freak.. who WINS.. and shares ME couch!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. Because we both remember useless Socio facts.. and hate Accounting. Rock on, babes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. &lt;strike&gt;Because she send me an.. erm.. yousendit thingy to fix my blog. &lt;/strike&gt;Because shes a geek who knows how to have fun.. whilst being kind, caring and understanding..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Because I miss and appreciate her! Hugs and kisses. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So.. to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sookjin&lt;/span&gt;.. I leave.. many happy memories.. like.. winning the guitar, screeching in the library, winning UNO and getting to sit on the couch, Sarsi cola sweets, IELTS class, memories with Jane, socio essays, maths homework, gobi presentations, green milk tea, a file with 4 guys on it (i dont remember who!), smses, talks about friends and feelings, gossiping and bitching, failing driving, and then passing it, homework and copy sessions (depending on how you view it), McDonalds, and a whole lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For all that and more.. thank you! Love ya lots!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-112975115018016637?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/112975115018016637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=112975115018016637' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/112975115018016637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/112975115018016637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2005/10/top-10-reasons-why-sookjin-rocks-and.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-112939074955491247</id><published>2005-10-15T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T14:22:39.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Top 10: Reasons Why HELP UNI COLLEGE sucks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The &lt;strong&gt;bus&lt;/strong&gt;. - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SUCKS. Please refer to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fiwu.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://fiwu.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; for my adventure. Anyways, the bus sucks. No aircond. Always full. And .. it stinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. The&lt;strong&gt; library&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since when do 3 campuses share 1 library?? And how can it not be on the campus that Im in? The injustice of it all! And again.. excuse me?? Library card? What happened to good old student IDs? hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The&lt;strong&gt; blocks&lt;/strong&gt;.- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are all around. Goddamnit! Again, refer to my adventures in my main blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The &lt;strong&gt;carpark&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so horrible! So many cars! No shade! How am I to park( with the little skills that I have)?? Sien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. The &lt;strong&gt;people- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I swear to God 80% of these people (in my lectures, that is) converse in Mandarin. Most of them arent very friendly too. But.. I shall go against all odds and make friends! Hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The &lt;strong&gt;computers&lt;/strong&gt;.. and the &lt;strong&gt;inavailability of printers- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How can they not like have coms and printers to let us print our stuff? How dare they?!! I miss taylors.. and so horrible.. I need to find someone to print things for me! Any offers??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The &lt;strong&gt;lecturer-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is even more boring than Mr. Gobi? And they both talk about KFC. Hello Jawbreaker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8. The&lt;strong&gt; heat-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I swear that KAA1 is the hottest room in the building. Even the lecturer asked us to complain to the management..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The&lt;strong&gt; location-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is needless to say, bloody far. And needless to say, I cant drive to save my life.. resulting to taxi fares of about RM 30 a day. *closes eyes and swears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10. The &lt;strong&gt;timing-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Sucks! Ok.. so I only have uni 3 days a week.. but the times are horrendous.. I finish at like 4/5/6 pm.. And get caught in the jam, resulting in even higher taxi fares. Hmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-112939074955491247?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/112939074955491247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=112939074955491247' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/112939074955491247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/112939074955491247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2005/10/top-10-reasons-why-help-uni-college.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-112504714560900279</id><published>2005-08-26T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T02:37:26.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Top 10: Movies I’m Looking Forward To (in no particular order)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/hp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/hp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/hp.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;1. Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-nuff said.. it's HP! After HPB.. how can one not be in the midst of the HP hype again? *squeals*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/0809enew01b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="258" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/0809enew01b1.jpg" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/0809enew01b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Everlasting Sorrow ©&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Sammi sammi sammi! This artsy show is supposed to be out in September, and Sammi is one of the front runner for Best Female Actress in the Venice Film Festival thingy.. cant wait.. I hope i can understand it though!! Its in Shanghainese.. right?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/CAAHJ9WC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/CAAHJ9WC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sky High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The trailer seemed interesting? And the review (somewhere) said it wasnt bad.. something like HP.. oh well.. seems interesting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/CALK58FE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Shark Boy and Lava Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its out.. but I havent watched it yet.. it seems like those predictable teen/ kid shows... but it seems fun.. I want to watch in the 3d place.. any offers to bring me go? Haha.. lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/3redeye00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/3redeye00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/3redeye00.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/3redeye00.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Red Eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There have been a lot of good reviews for this show, saying its good, exciting, fast paced on all the other gungho... and I still havent watched it yet! haiyo.. I'm so unhappening! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/se01072704_big2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" height="116" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/se01072704_big2.jpg" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. All About Love ©&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Charlene Choi and Andy Lau star in this movie.. and they have love and bed scenes.. Ah Sa's 23/ 24.. whereas Andy is 43(?).. aiyer... but can't wait anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Rumor Has It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jennifer's movie debut since her divorce from the amazingly gorgeous but philandering Brad Pitt. Well, lets just say, I'll be on team Aniston.. and not Team Jolie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/images4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/images4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Pink Panther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hm.. the reviews arent &lt;em&gt;toooo&lt;/em&gt; good.. but the trailer seems funny and interesting.. whattodo? Watch lor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/CAS50T4J.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/CAS50T4J.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Chronicles of Narnia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This.. I gotta see.. I havent read the books yet.. but there seems to be so much hype about this show.. that I must get my butt there asap! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/sa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/sa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/sa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Love Heaven Big Saint ©&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-working title only.. translated to chinese: &lt;em&gt;Ching Teen Dai Seng &lt;/em&gt;.. starring Charlene Choi and Nicholas Tse.. two very good looking ppl.. making this movie a must watch!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/CAZ5LRHB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 75px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px" height="75" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/CAZ5LRHB1.jpg" width="65" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/CAU3SLI3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/CAU3SLI3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*other mentions: Chicken Little, The sisterhood and the traveling pants, etc.... ;) so you know what to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-112504714560900279?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/112504714560900279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=112504714560900279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/112504714560900279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/112504714560900279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2005/08/top-10-movies-im-looking-forward-to-in.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-112309662315198491</id><published>2005-08-03T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T14:16:18.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Top 10 Favourite Hong Kong Celebrities (in no particular order)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sammi Cheng Sau Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; fave HK artist since Primary 6, and I dont think her place will be taken by others any time soon!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/s2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px" height="114" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/s2.jpg" width="93" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/sammi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" height="82" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/sammi.jpg" width="98" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/s2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ada Choi Siu Fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Great acting! Damn pretty! I strongly recommend her tv series Lok Sun, but dont forget your tissues!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/ad11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 88px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="110" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/ad11.jpg" width="92" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/ad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/ad3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Charlene Choi Cheuk Yin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(As cute as a button- and I 'feel' her songs..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/cc33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/cc33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/cc5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/cc5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/cc21.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Stephy Tang Lai Yan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Your ultimate girl next door!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/st13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 95px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" height="100" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/st13.jpg" width="111" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/st22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/st22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Shirley Yeung Sze Ki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Miss HK 2001- and so sweet too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Pict5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/Pict5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/sk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/sk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Barry Ip Man Fei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Not the best looking guy, nor the tallest *swt* but nevertheless damn nice! I love listening to him dj!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/b21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/b21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ron Ng Cheuk Hei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Good looks, good body, damn 'yeng'!! *squeals*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Pict6_Normal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 95px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="96" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/Pict6_Normal.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Pict4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/Pict4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Daniel Wu Yin Tso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Too hot for words! And a good actor too! Hot hot hot!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/d11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/d11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/d21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px" height="105" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/d21.jpg" width="99" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Alex Fong Lik Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(I like his songs, and he's damn damn sweet.. and he has a good body too! He reps HK's swimming team!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Pict3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="88" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/Pict3.jpg" width="127" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" height="98" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/a5.jpg" width="90" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Edwin Siu Jin Nam / Hawick Lau Hoi Wai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Ed: the boy next door who you hope will be more than a neighbour or friend!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Hawick: *drools* I think all guys should follow his example! Enough said.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/e2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 86px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" height="173" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/e2.jpg" width="98" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Pict1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 84px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px" height="206" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/Pict1.jpg" width="90" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Pict2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/Pict2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;From left to right: Edwin, Edwin, Hawick, and Hawick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honourable mentions: Bobo Chan, Kevin Cheng, Niki Chow, Andy Hui, Nicola Cheung, Jade Kwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/bobo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/k1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/k1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/n1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 76px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px" height="109" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/n1.jpg" width="72" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/an1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/an1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/nicola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/nicola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/CA4F2PQ5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/CA4F2PQ5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From left to right: Bobo, Kevin, Niki, Andy, Nicola and Jade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-112309662315198491?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/112309662315198491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=112309662315198491' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/112309662315198491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/112309662315198491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2005/08/top-10-favourite-hong-kong-celebrities.html' title=''/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15039779.post-112299402448030618</id><published>2005-08-02T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T08:05:44.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10: College Classroom Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 10: College Classroom Memories (in no particular order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Picture(34).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" height="262" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/320/Picture%2834%29.jpg" width="453" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Picture(34).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1908/651/1600/Picture(34).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;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A very frustrated me, attempting math. Looks like Im failing too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Debate on why Thinking Skills is so useful and so, so &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;useless &lt;/span&gt;with Miss Azlin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Telling my Buddha&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; balls&lt;/span&gt; joke in class with Mr. Gobi. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Borrowing answers during Maths test from everyone around me&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Borrowing &lt;/span&gt;answers from everyone around me during Math Tests and Econs questions and … and.. (thanks Mel)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Opening &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;boutique&lt;/span&gt; during Economics class.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giving Mr Gobi a wonderful grin when he calls on me when I’m&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; busy gossiping&lt;/span&gt; with others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going down to Kiosk to buy coffee &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;during &lt;/span&gt;particularly boring Economics lessons.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;“&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Teh-ing&lt;/span&gt;” Miss Chandra, whilst cracking as many jokes as possible to shorten the Math lesson. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Looking down and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pretending&lt;/span&gt; to be extremely busy reading the book when Miss Sally starts calling on students for answers. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cursing&lt;/span&gt; softly when I get called again and again. AND AGAIN. Then &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;feel amazed&lt;/span&gt; that my answer is correct or near correct. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rolling my eyes and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bitching&lt;/span&gt; about other classmates with friends when the lesson or lecture is going on. (Damn shyiok!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Looking around during Math and Econs class, and seeing my partners in crime (Jane and Juanjin) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;falling asleep&lt;/span&gt; as the lecturers drone on and on. It’s always good to know I’m not alone. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15039779-112299402448030618?l=fiwu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/feeds/112299402448030618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15039779&amp;postID=112299402448030618' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/112299402448030618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15039779/posts/default/112299402448030618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiwu.blogspot.com/2005/08/top-10-college-classroom-memories.html' title='Top 10: College Classroom Memories'/><author><name>fi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
