<?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-18490878</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:01:48.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Until Angels close my eyes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>407</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-1970220092831894656</id><published>2009-09-26T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T23:56:15.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"The shortest sentence in the English Language is 'I am.' "&lt;br /&gt;But the longest sentence for a guy in his lifetime is 'I do.' "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-1970220092831894656?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/1970220092831894656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=1970220092831894656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/1970220092831894656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/1970220092831894656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/09/shortest-sentence-in-english-language.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2576342682844104291</id><published>2009-09-03T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:54:01.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Belief, Disbelief and the in between.&lt;br /&gt;(Pretty much sums it all. All)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2576342682844104291?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2576342682844104291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2576342682844104291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2576342682844104291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2576342682844104291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/09/belief-disbelief-and-in-between.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2918126650405494534</id><published>2009-08-31T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:34:11.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need to devise a fool-proof plan to be game for&lt;br /&gt;the A's in about, say.. +/- 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;Here goes nothing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take a break from taking a break.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, man, you're so gonna ace it. HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2918126650405494534?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2918126650405494534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2918126650405494534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2918126650405494534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2918126650405494534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-need-to-devise-fool-proof-plan-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Spptk5vwcZI/AAAAAAAABvA/K3fn7BqJjkw/s1600-h/6292_1216004321422_1268277173_30623358_7915472_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 188px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375729585963954578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Spptk5vwcZI/AAAAAAAABvA/K3fn7BqJjkw/s320/6292_1216004321422_1268277173_30623358_7915472_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Midnight surprise at Trudy's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Happy 18th!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Spps0rXRfMI/AAAAAAAABuw/biC-CLiK8zE/s1600-h/IMG_0950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 187px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375728757469445314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Spps0rXRfMI/AAAAAAAABuw/biC-CLiK8zE/s320/IMG_0950.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. our dear nephew- Brandon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's barely a month and he's so fragile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truly, a wonder Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/18490878-7362583312772636652?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7362583312772636652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7362583312772636652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7362583312772636652'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>"如果你忘不了过去,&lt;br /&gt;那就干脆不要忘记了.&lt;br /&gt;埋在心底里作为人生故事的一部分,&lt;br /&gt;那沈寂的过去就会变成养料"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-661186560890772162?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/661186560890772162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=661186560890772162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/661186560890772162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/661186560890772162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-7132102818973527802</id><published>2009-08-29T14:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T20:21:24.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Give a girl anything, she'll multiply for you.&lt;br /&gt;You give a girl a house, she'll give you a home.&lt;br /&gt;You give her crap, she'll give you a bucket Full Of Shit."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-7132102818973527802?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7132102818973527802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7132102818973527802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7132102818973527802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7132102818973527802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/08/give-girl-anything-shell-mulitply-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-7387650958520413405</id><published>2009-08-26T21:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T21:44:04.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SpU6kOzMfdI/AAAAAAAABug/084b8NUFa2A/s1600-h/IMG_0939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374266124459081170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SpU6kOzMfdI/AAAAAAAABug/084b8NUFa2A/s320/IMG_0939.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just one of those reasons I've always admired doctors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wel: "You want to wear this, STUDY HARD"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jel: ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-7387650958520413405?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7387650958520413405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7387650958520413405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7387650958520413405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7387650958520413405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-one-of-those-reasons-i-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SpU6kOzMfdI/AAAAAAAABug/084b8NUFa2A/s72-c/IMG_0939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8046772165143729897</id><published>2009-08-14T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T18:49:11.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Hah...." It's a relieve you cannot imagine. PTL!&lt;br /&gt;Still. (the best)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8046772165143729897?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8046772165143729897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8046772165143729897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8046772165143729897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8046772165143729897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/08/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4912269255350127489</id><published>2009-08-02T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T00:47:24.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SnRt3h2fAnI/AAAAAAAABuY/FyL6Y2lLo7o/s1600-h/5220_1093366654293_1230339547_30264123_1449014_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365033856852230770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SnRt3h2fAnI/AAAAAAAABuY/FyL6Y2lLo7o/s320/5220_1093366654293_1230339547_30264123_1449014_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky +Traffic light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SnRtmtmKEfI/AAAAAAAABt4/S99DGUoVaM0/s1600-h/5220_1093367334310_1230339547_30264140_5986051_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365033567947198962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SnRtmtmKEfI/AAAAAAAABt4/S99DGUoVaM0/s320/5220_1093367334310_1230339547_30264140_5986051_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were so hungry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SnRtnP9EQGI/AAAAAAAABuI/bWme23ngyNA/s1600-h/5220_1093367614317_1230339547_30264147_5018356_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365033577170092130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SnRtnP9EQGI/AAAAAAAABuI/bWme23ngyNA/s320/5220_1093367614317_1230339547_30264147_5018356_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SnRtnb_ojvI/AAAAAAAABuQ/aMGhtAgBuwc/s1600-h/Image153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 152px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365033580402085618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SnRtnb_ojvI/AAAAAAAABuQ/aMGhtAgBuwc/s320/Image153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine &amp;amp; I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd wedding we crashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we're mad. After running like hell, Izzaty has a wedding lunch &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to attend, I have a wedding dinner and Shu has hers to attend tmr too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Char and I went over the counter and since it's like free flow (heh) we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;asked for red wine. After that, we asked them to mix hard liqour with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coke which tasted like crap so we just left it on the table. Seriously..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, while we were viewing the video put tgt, we saw Father Bosco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as their main celebrant. I told Char that I'm gonna have Father B as mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as well. Know what the fool said? Yeah, start with talking. Damn, we're so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FOS.&lt;/div&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/18490878-4912269255350127489?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4912269255350127489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4912269255350127489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4912269255350127489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4912269255350127489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/08/sky-traffic-light.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SnRt3h2fAnI/AAAAAAAABuY/FyL6Y2lLo7o/s72-c/5220_1093366654293_1230339547_30264123_1449014_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4956260610627220403</id><published>2009-07-24T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T21:25:31.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;To finish what had yet begun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it, the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;It's breathing on me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to answer this time.&lt;br /&gt;But, let me pass just once.&lt;br /&gt;Let me dwell in oblivion, just this once.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Those who are weary, come to me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; And I will give you rest."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-4956260610627220403?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4956260610627220403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4956260610627220403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4956260610627220403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4956260610627220403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-finish-what-had-yet-begun-i-can-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-407460094751025327</id><published>2009-07-16T15:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T16:24:53.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making sense of that scent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Sl7hJxpi04I/AAAAAAAABtw/aKZ_R6MWtnI/s1600-h/4936_108441621984_537226984_2106149_4733716_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 155px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358968164680127362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Sl7hJxpi04I/AAAAAAAABtw/aKZ_R6MWtnI/s320/4936_108441621984_537226984_2106149_4733716_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy B'day Dear girl! (11th)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny huh, how I always don't seem to be ranting about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the A's but almost everyone my age would. Well, if you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really must know, it's a phase of what I call- oblivion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'm screwed 'cause my weekends are jammed packed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really am not cut out for these, it's not my &lt;em&gt;calling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, shoots, I don't really want to go into that now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Especially right now. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so tired, I want to shout 我不要玩了&lt;br /&gt;(Take this cup from me, Father)&lt;br /&gt;I'm amazed, I want to know how it is that one can feel void amid a crowd&lt;br /&gt;(Though you're there, and I know it, I just;)&lt;br /&gt;I'm tied, I want to do what I do&lt;br /&gt;(I can't, can't I?)&lt;br /&gt;It feels so heavy, isn't there anything out there, anyone at all?&lt;br /&gt;(Not what we want always, it doesn't all come that easy know)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s: Want to know why? Because it's too precious, It's the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd rather kicking in. But really, it's me, I think. Because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm afraid I'm the only one playing this game. And I bet I am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ha, a bet in itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-407460094751025327?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/407460094751025327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=407460094751025327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/407460094751025327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/407460094751025327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/07/making-sense-of-that-scent.html' title='Making sense of that scent'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Sl7hJxpi04I/AAAAAAAABtw/aKZ_R6MWtnI/s72-c/4936_108441621984_537226984_2106149_4733716_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-3933472820474275211</id><published>2009-07-15T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:18:04.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a concept, at least  for me.&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-3933472820474275211?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/3933472820474275211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=3933472820474275211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3933472820474275211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3933472820474275211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-concept-at-least-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-722447762852912673</id><published>2009-07-14T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:27:02.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These are getting, a lil' way too &lt;em&gt;interesting&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-722447762852912673?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/722447762852912673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=722447762852912673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/722447762852912673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/722447762852912673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-getting-lil-way-too-interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2064965011750815723</id><published>2009-07-04T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T02:09:13.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;This is hilarious, let's see when's all these gonna end. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The suspense kills me yet keeps me going all the same.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone.. not one or two, they aren't gonna let it go? let me go?&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying, yknow, really hard that is.&lt;br /&gt;Don't wait, because sometimes it's not exactly a virtue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2064965011750815723?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2064965011750815723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2064965011750815723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2064965011750815723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2064965011750815723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-hilarious-lets-see-whens-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-3391181891004402242</id><published>2009-07-01T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:36:47.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Spirit of Convenience, isn't it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-3391181891004402242?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/3391181891004402242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=3391181891004402242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3391181891004402242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3391181891004402242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/07/spirit-of-convenience-isnt-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-6863865665286154062</id><published>2009-06-20T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T22:08:17.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 18th Qianru and all my dear June babies! Hahha, for Fathers' Day tmr, my church has organized a 7 a side soccer match and My dad's borrowing my rugby boots LOL. It's gonna be over at Hihs, so excited + I bet it's gonna be hilarious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Non-stop hits huh Jchia, this holidays. Well, wait till A levels hit you in the face. I can't wait for the 8-month long long holidays. Totally.. Europe (crossed fingers Cher, Jer!), Thailand (fools!) and whatnot..  ARGH stop thinking! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;His Grace is sufficient for me. Nothing we can do can ever make Him love us less.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-6863865665286154062?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/6863865665286154062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=6863865665286154062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6863865665286154062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6863865665286154062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-18th-qianru-and-all-my-dear-june.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2506310984424551662</id><published>2009-06-19T00:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:07:57.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;NYC'09 camp 15June - 18 June was awesome!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2506310984424551662?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2506310984424551662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2506310984424551662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2506310984424551662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2506310984424551662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/06/nyc09-camp-15june-18-june-was-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-6478930799034051842</id><published>2009-06-14T09:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:17:17.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel like someone who's looking in, in this time capsule. Somehow, for the first time I really wanted to kick myself in the side for being right. I should have known better. There were too many, it blocked them out, I couldn't do anything. Yes, what is there left to be done? Really, so many of what I've heard over the years which I thought were just mere words hit me hard. Yes, minus the runny nose I couldn't exactly breathe. This is a revelation, to me at least. I'm really thankful.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-6478930799034051842?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/6478930799034051842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=6478930799034051842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6478930799034051842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6478930799034051842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-feel-like-someone-whos-looking-in-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-3519864470322501614</id><published>2009-06-08T00:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T12:56:54.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So it's all about spicing up your life right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, recently I chopped my hair off, it feels so light like it's as if I don't have any hair left. Haven't done that in like what, 7 years? HA. For starters, I'm running low. With all the birthdays coming right up, I don't see a bright future down in my pockets, (ah, the GSS) Right, then I watched drag me to hell at elevenish last night, it was wtf and lol at the same time. Maybe it's because of the movie, the whole day today, I thought I was having the pericardium thing I always had. I don't know why, maybe it's because of the half retreat I attended yesterday at the csc, I'm kinda looking forward to Nyc camp next week. Okay, maybe I should really stop going out so much and start working on my freaking holiday assignments. Btw, it's getting worse. On a scale to 10, you're ranked 10th in ways you can't imagine, or not.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A reason to live and a reason to die. Christ, and he alone."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-3519864470322501614?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/3519864470322501614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=3519864470322501614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3519864470322501614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3519864470322501614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-its-all-about-spicing-up-your-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-1883035306546484933</id><published>2009-05-30T13:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T14:19:59.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosh, what's wrong with me. I've been feeling my lowest these few days and I've no appetite, this is hilarious. Well, for most, I just hope it's the Pms.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, so this is it. How true, the one thing we learn from life- it's short. I don't know, you know all these years, I really did what I could, well, just so I thought. No Jer, it's no one's fault. No matter how many questions we may have, no matter the purpose of your existence here, God knows. And he'll guide you to the path you're supposed to take, no matter what it may be. No one has the right to stop you from walking the path you choose, because God gave us our free will, and the Spirit- driven conscience. There's no guilt, there's nothing to forgive, there's nothing to fear, there's nothing to mend. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. God doesn't put you through anything you can't pull through. What did you think a family is for? Really, coming back to see the world in your home when we're supposed to be the shelter from the world? It doesn't make any sense, does it? I'm really sorry for pretending I didn't know. I was so disillusioned. I grew pretty quick these few years. Way beyond my years. And I'm grateful I ever did. I'm grateful for you, mom and dad. I'm grateful for what I have now. I can't ask for more, I shouldn't, and I won't. I wouldn't trade you for another other elder brother. I know I haven't been there to support you or to lend you a listening ear when you needed someone the most. I'm sorry. And I love you, always have and always will.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"God will lead a way, when there seems to be no way. He works in ways we cannot see, God will lead the way for me. He'll be my guide, hold me closely to his side. " &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-1883035306546484933?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/1883035306546484933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=1883035306546484933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/1883035306546484933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/1883035306546484933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/05/gosh-whats-wrong-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8843271012692591453</id><published>2009-05-17T12:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T12:31:55.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Today's sermon goes: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When 2 people in love meet, there I'll be, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; dwelling in their presence."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The greatest love is laying one's life for a friend.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8843271012692591453?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8843271012692591453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8843271012692591453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8843271012692591453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8843271012692591453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-sermon-goes-when-2-people-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4704762320822429155</id><published>2009-05-02T20:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T20:36:28.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"Open the eyes of my heart, Lord. I want to see you;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;When there's so much you wanna do, and there's always so much more to say; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes, it's an open book. Sometimes, it's an intangible mystery. Sometimes, it's fatigue and it sets you in. Sometimes, it's just, just how it's meant to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fitting my hands in my pockets, walking down those fields, taking in that scent, that air, witnessing your wonders and its magnificent beauty, oh how I can't wait! And oh how many are left behind. Left me by. It's that knot in the stomach, that urge to know. The suspense kills me and keeps me going all the same. Right, a living paradox of the everday. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-4704762320822429155?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4704762320822429155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4704762320822429155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4704762320822429155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4704762320822429155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/05/open-eyes-of-my-heart-lord.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2816532320997010259</id><published>2009-04-30T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T18:42:27.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sooo excited, Cher just im-ed me on msn and asked me&lt;br /&gt;whether I wanted to go on a long (2-month) trip around&lt;br /&gt;Europe during my 8-month holidays after the A's.&lt;br /&gt;At least, I'll have something to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;She changed her SGD to pounds alrdy, lol!&lt;br /&gt;I think I will too, before it appreciates again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2816532320997010259?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2816532320997010259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2816532320997010259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2816532320997010259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2816532320997010259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-sooo-excited-cher-just-im-ed-me-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-6586947227926208465</id><published>2009-04-26T11:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T11:02:42.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A living paradox.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-6586947227926208465?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/6586947227926208465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=6586947227926208465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6586947227926208465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6586947227926208465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/04/living-paradox.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-5969521758393203734</id><published>2009-04-24T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T21:18:18.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SfG1fD2FgZI/AAAAAAAABto/0WMFPIMJUhw/s1600-h/Image147l+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328239379368739218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SfG1fD2FgZI/AAAAAAAABto/0WMFPIMJUhw/s320/Image147l+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leadup game- canoeing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SfG1epPMRiI/AAAAAAAABtg/mj1x1-irqn8/s1600-h/Image135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328239372226283042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SfG1epPMRiI/AAAAAAAABtg/mj1x1-irqn8/s320/Image135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our 3.5h late lunch at Sushi Tei from the usual 9am break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SfG1evjJ-2I/AAAAAAAABtY/lHbTKs0vzf4/s1600-h/Image156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328239373920631650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SfG1evjJ-2I/AAAAAAAABtY/lHbTKs0vzf4/s320/Image156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Esplanade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wonder who offended the sun man. It's hot, hot, hot &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all this week! Today was SRolympics, which is a fancy name my college gives for sports day. Well, I took over Valerie for Ninja warrior (I survived a Japanese game show- Sr version) and a 30x200 relay, which was also last min because they lost the entire list and Laurel called while I was playing bridge with Lyn, Shu and Kyna at the squash courts. It was okay-fun but I wanted to play taboo with the teachers though! Yknow, My Ang (lijiang tchr) really left me speechless when he spoke to me today. Seriously.. Anyways, 4 of us went to Serangoon garden's sushi tei with Weiting and Peiling (who's still sick, recover soon!) and Lynette and I were being silly competing who could slurp our soup the loudest and longest, the waitress was laughing at us, I swear. Well shu did the same before that and had a very dbs face on, finishing with an 'oishii' hahaha. Kyna place a dash of wasabi on my chopsticks and Lynette said matter-of-factly "I'll give you $2 if you put it in your mouth" HAHAHA and I did. Gosh. Kyna, Shu and I went to the Art library@ the Esplanade to do some homework. I definitely can't wait for the June holidays!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-5969521758393203734?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/5969521758393203734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=5969521758393203734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5969521758393203734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5969521758393203734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/04/leadup-game-canoeing-our-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SfG1fD2FgZI/AAAAAAAABto/0WMFPIMJUhw/s72-c/Image147l+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-20388764134199408</id><published>2009-04-19T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:41:00.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsolescence</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;$20? You're on! (like we would)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-20388764134199408?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/20388764134199408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=20388764134199408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/20388764134199408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/20388764134199408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/04/obsolescence.html' title='Obsolescence'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-5699430793916663561</id><published>2009-04-16T20:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T20:14:55.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Cheap thrills; one of these days, it's either gonna be my mind that kills me or my heart. Well, I'll bet mind!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-5699430793916663561?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/5699430793916663561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=5699430793916663561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5699430793916663561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5699430793916663561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/04/cheap-thrills-one-of-these-days-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-1521718012105812666</id><published>2009-04-10T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T18:22:32.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Sd8du5Nk9LI/AAAAAAAABtQ/jad9uaL2NM0/s1600-h/Image147l+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323005976044172466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Sd8du5Nk9LI/AAAAAAAABtQ/jad9uaL2NM0/s320/Image147l+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's what my whole class got for Project Work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-1521718012105812666?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/1521718012105812666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=1521718012105812666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/1521718012105812666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/1521718012105812666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/04/thats-what-my-whole-class-got-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Sd8du5Nk9LI/AAAAAAAABtQ/jad9uaL2NM0/s72-c/Image147l+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-3335436575079610010</id><published>2009-04-08T17:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:13:13.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doublethink.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The lecture today got me intrigued. I seriously need to get a life and continue with what I left behind. Doesn't it sound so familiar? Don't I do it everyday, every action crosses my path, that evaluation, that process, those thoughts, the swamp of figures, possibilites.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The significance of one word and the depth of what that's told.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-3335436575079610010?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/3335436575079610010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=3335436575079610010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3335436575079610010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3335436575079610010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/04/doublethink.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-5483051562254311498</id><published>2009-04-04T17:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T17:29:20.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Passive aggressive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never, never knew.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy, busy next week! Palm sunday and the holy week!&lt;br /&gt;Maundy thursday (excited about the annual church visits), Good Fri,&lt;br /&gt;Easter Vigil on Holy Sat and Easter come Sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-5483051562254311498?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/5483051562254311498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=5483051562254311498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5483051562254311498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5483051562254311498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/04/passive-aggressive.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-6668325279018104003</id><published>2009-03-28T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T01:27:53.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Today, the sun was just relentless, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thank God Dad fetched &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me to school. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I met Jan and Eleanor for mass and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stations of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the cross. We went to the AR after that and saw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;many kids at the csc having 'kids ministry'. So adorable!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As usual, that inner peace surfaced after I said my prayers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I have my eyes opened again, I felt alive, food for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my soul. 3 of us went to the 401 playground to reminisce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the good old primary school days and had sucha good &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laugh! What with the teachers, friends, crushes, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;embarrassing moments and whatnots, what will we all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do without them man! (oh God, I suddenly rmbr what I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;told Glennard on my B'day that I'll tell on him to his kids&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next time "Last time your Daddy..." HAHA opps)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways, this may come a lil' late but many thanks to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everyone whom has made my 18th B'day a very blessed one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On 21st, Jan texted 'You are allowed to dress up. Clue.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alcohol included.' Well, the next thing I thought- timbre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True enough, Jan, Char, the guys and I went down to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raffles Place and walked to Timbre, but it was full house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;though I bet the ambience would be great with the live band.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We walked to Clarke Quay and ate at MFM. Gosh, I still&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rmbr Adrian's idiotic comment on 'that thing' - ah, what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;would I do without these bunch of fools, lol!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the train back, all of them sang me the b'day song when&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;midnight struck and I clapped along because it wouldn't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seem that obvious who the person was. In the train leh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tk went home and the rest of us went to Bliss, and Huibing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;met us there! I'm the only legal one (officially!), but like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at 1am, seriously, no one cares. We ordered 2 jugs of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beer, (they only sell fosters that way), long island tea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(which sucked pretty bad). Ed, Jy, Adr, Weiyang, Jan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;played some game and of course, you drink if you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lose. Huibing went a lil' high (drunk, they say), Jy went&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;completely red, and I was a lil' dizzy but Adr's right, I've&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got substantial amt of tolerence. hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They crashed my place. The guys played texas poker for 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hours straight. I opened a bottle of espiritu, got 9 wine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;glasses, we cooked cup noodles. Binghui got hungry &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;again so Char and I cooked some instant noodles for him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Char added lots of sauce after I separated the noodles and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soup and the comment Bh gave after his first mouthful was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quite funny. "Funky" he calls it. Then, Adr came and tried,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he said it's really nice and went for another spoonful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, Fy tried and said it sucks. Bh suggests Char &amp;amp; I open&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a Funky noodles stall. Right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then, approaching 7, Char &amp;amp; I had a really interesting talk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I mean it. Really interesting. I think our laughter must &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have disturbed my grandma who stayed over.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I still rmbr what you said charmaine. Pancake huh hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, I had mass at 11am and I managed to stay awake all thru'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the day with an hour's sleep after they left, close to 9am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Godma &amp;amp; family came and then I went to meet Wenhui,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madeline and Glennard. We went to Clarke Quay (haha,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my 18th's totally spent at clarke quay) to meet Qianru&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and Xiaotong and I had a blast playing zhongjimima with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the chocolate cake and afterwards, the drinks we bought&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at Mac's. I cannot seem to forget Glen's expression when&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he bit into the frozen strawberry. I even ask why he looked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so upset and tried bitting the strawberry. I gave the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;same expression. We walked to raffles place and I came&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out of tanjong pajar mrt looking really lost. Found M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hotel and joined family for dinner. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks Jer for the lovely cupcakes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jan came to pass me a beautiful card, it's really heart-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;warming, thank you Jan!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was a lil' grouchy on monday morning because of the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lack of sleep and probably pms and the start of term 2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lyn, Shu and Kyna were behind my locker when I opened&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it and they sang, thanks for everything you girls!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually quite excited to be done with the year.&lt;br /&gt;Well, for most, what's been happening and all.&lt;br /&gt;A level commences 10 Nov, ends unofficially 23 Nov,&lt;br /&gt;officially (Bio Mcq) 3 Dec.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm halfway the school song this CTs and I&lt;br /&gt;seriously think I'm mad. My whole class behaves as though&lt;br /&gt;a it's holding a funeral for each subj and I'll still be at my&lt;br /&gt;seat laughing. Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;There're lessons on saturdays now and recently, I'm just so&lt;br /&gt;overcome with fatigue, it's amazing how I passed the 1am mark&lt;br /&gt;today because I'm usually gone by 10.&lt;br /&gt;Jan and I have this plan to find our Hips friends thru' facebook&lt;br /&gt;"class of 2003". It'll be fun if we all meet up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Scz_jjLk7qI/AAAAAAAABtA/QKVae7rPqLY/s1600-h/DSCN0523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317906246222016162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Scz_jjLk7qI/AAAAAAAABtA/QKVae7rPqLY/s320/DSCN0523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Scz_kNuIIjI/AAAAAAAABtI/jr_FfK0-OUk/s1600-h/DSCN0583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317906257641218610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Scz_kNuIIjI/AAAAAAAABtI/jr_FfK0-OUk/s320/DSCN0583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Scz_jESZrkI/AAAAAAAABso/dUm3VEU5L1s/s1600-h/P3210865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317906237929139778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Scz_jESZrkI/AAAAAAAABso/dUm3VEU5L1s/s320/P3210865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Scz_jtvBKdI/AAAAAAAABsw/mE79vxjHmmw/s1600-h/Image143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317906249055021522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Scz_jtvBKdI/AAAAAAAABsw/mE79vxjHmmw/s320/Image143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Scz_jtLrSDI/AAAAAAAABs4/5vPhccnOihg/s1600-h/Image164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317906248906786866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Scz_jtLrSDI/AAAAAAAABs4/5vPhccnOihg/s320/Image164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/18490878-6668325279018104003?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/6668325279018104003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=6668325279018104003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6668325279018104003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6668325279018104003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-sun-was-just-relentless-thank-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/Scz_jjLk7qI/AAAAAAAABtA/QKVae7rPqLY/s72-c/DSCN0523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-7156003549811169499</id><published>2009-03-20T10:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:50:23.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The unwritten social code&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was kinda fun going to Orchard Hotel for the intl' buffet&lt;br /&gt;with Wel and meeting Jer there. We met Jan and Huibing before&lt;br /&gt;they headed to tts, first time seeing them in their nurses' uniforms!&lt;br /&gt;I went for stations of the Cross, it was enriching and after that,&lt;br /&gt;nothing beats just 5 minutes in the AR.&lt;br /&gt;That peace, I'm so glad it's coming back, all&lt;br /&gt;coming back.&lt;br /&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/18490878-7156003549811169499?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7156003549811169499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7156003549811169499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7156003549811169499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7156003549811169499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/03/unwritten-social-code.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2546504682243487500</id><published>2009-03-14T10:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T09:28:23.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna know why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uh oh, uh oh, big time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night seemed like I was going through the phase. Get out of the closet! I will, in about 2 weeks. &lt;em&gt;I'm ready now I guess, Africa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2546504682243487500?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2546504682243487500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2546504682243487500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2546504682243487500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2546504682243487500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/03/wanna-know-why.html' title='Wanna know why?'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8317441232692038104</id><published>2009-03-01T21:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T17:48:12.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Crisis, in ways more than one.&lt;br /&gt;My head's so heavy these days, tmi sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;it's gotta stop someday I know, but I can't just will it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Lord, bring me back to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8317441232692038104?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8317441232692038104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8317441232692038104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8317441232692038104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8317441232692038104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/03/crisis-in-ways-more-than-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-167311704641005884</id><published>2009-02-25T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:18:14.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SaVhAZOgNnI/AAAAAAAABsg/RurMbFYeKSY/s1600-h/IMG_1306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306754395325609586" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SaVgaM6Jx3I/AAAAAAAABsA/4STKbjFNO9c/s320/Image145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/18490878-167311704641005884?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/167311704641005884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=167311704641005884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/167311704641005884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/167311704641005884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SaVhAZOgNnI/AAAAAAAABsg/RurMbFYeKSY/s72-c/IMG_1306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2257682564134930482</id><published>2009-02-24T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T23:42:08.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Pun, pun, pun, pun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2257682564134930482?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2257682564134930482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2257682564134930482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2257682564134930482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2257682564134930482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/02/pun-pun-pun-pun.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-7497673967709742387</id><published>2009-02-21T11:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T14:06:34.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Breaking barrirers whilst crossing some"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SZ97Q9w-4CI/AAAAAAAABrw/kH9ICRCf-Vk/s1600-h/Image126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305094417453867042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SZ97Q9w-4CI/AAAAAAAABrw/kH9ICRCf-Vk/s320/Image126.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SZ97Q5sQBII/AAAAAAAABro/S3QfeRcep_U/s1600-h/Image120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305094416360277122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SZ97Q5sQBII/AAAAAAAABro/S3QfeRcep_U/s320/Image120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/18490878-7497673967709742387?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7497673967709742387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7497673967709742387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7497673967709742387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7497673967709742387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='&quot;Breaking barrirers whilst crossing some&quot;'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SZ97Q9w-4CI/AAAAAAAABrw/kH9ICRCf-Vk/s72-c/Image126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8837346925980733136</id><published>2009-02-15T22:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:55:34.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday, I met Glennard, Madeline and Shuqi at Kovan to taupau food up Xiaotong's to celebrate her B'day in advance. There were like sushi, pizza, soyabeancurd, carrotcake, satay and her artcake. Stupid Tpjc! Why have camp on 17th Feb! hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I walked all the way home, it's really nice walking at night. Anyways, Takkin and I met up with Adrian and we sat at Mac's to talk. Binghui and his friend, Glen came and 4 of us talked till a whopping half past one! I learnt quite a bit from Adr, I never never knew man&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today, woke up with a flu (looks like I'm waking up to smth new everyday!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad, mom and I went for lunch and he wanted 白开水. Guess what dad told the waitress? "我要 Pa Ka Seh" Man, talk about almost dying of embarrassment. hahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking inside in, yknow, They know best.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8837346925980733136?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8837346925980733136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8837346925980733136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8837346925980733136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8837346925980733136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-i-met-glennard-madeline-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-480959465640556851</id><published>2009-02-14T09:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T09:55:04.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SZYgkgR5P8I/AAAAAAAABrg/MukN8kZAOwc/s1600-h/IMG_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302461422787706818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SZYgkgR5P8I/AAAAAAAABrg/MukN8kZAOwc/s320/IMG_0323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1s11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orientation ended on Thursday (No waking at 5.45 and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trying to reach school at 6.50!) but back to lessons were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;definitely a bummer. Well, for most, I woke up today,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on Valentine's Day without voice, and it hurts like wooo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm quite excited, we &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bought our berms and are gonna &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wear come Monday! I like the finale best, the orientation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ended on a high, especially during the college dance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where we were dancing together in a circle, the freshmen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saw and followed us k! hahahaha All the OGLs did the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;combo cheer after the finale and Lynette, Guanhua,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jhohan and I played volleyball. Peiling and I met some&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the girls from our 1s11 for dinner and it's really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nice seeing them having class dinners already!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, don't know what's wrong with me, but the whole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day in school yesterday I was feeling like crap, Lynette&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;could see that I was grouchy! Well, received V'Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gifts from all the girls (It's funny how girls are doing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it, where did all the guys die to man!) and Lynette&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went "The reason why we're not doing this is because&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we are all beyond this, superficial material things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Way beyond that!" HAHAHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y'all know I love you, enjoy today all!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-480959465640556851?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/480959465640556851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=480959465640556851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/480959465640556851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/480959465640556851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/02/1s11-orientation-ended-on-thursday-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SZYgkgR5P8I/AAAAAAAABrg/MukN8kZAOwc/s72-c/IMG_0323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-5607459059000915161</id><published>2009-02-10T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:50:52.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tanned,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;screwed, but still me. Actually, so me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-5607459059000915161?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/5607459059000915161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=5607459059000915161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5607459059000915161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5607459059000915161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/02/tanned-screwed-but-still-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8193645300685851483</id><published>2009-02-01T23:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:25:58.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, another one would kill me so I'm definitely not gonna get into it. And guess what, I can do away with them, I'll show you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so, so tired Lord. Give me rest. I want to go Home, I really do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8193645300685851483?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8193645300685851483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8193645300685851483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8193645300685851483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8193645300685851483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/02/yeah-another-one-would-kill-me-so-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2963750454769168340</id><published>2009-01-26T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:11:01.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Lunar New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Since eve's on a Sunday this year, we went for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mass and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom and I headed for Compass to get the green hair ties&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for our orientation. HAHA I was half an hour "late" for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meeting and when I walked in, Jerry said "Pay Day had to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come!" (I'm the treasurer and recently, I've been collecting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;debts accumulated over the years, some dated back to 2006)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We shared about our families and on St Paul's letter on Love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After meeting, Trudy, Sebastian and I just complained about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J2 life and slacked for a bit. I took a nap before we went over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to Yeye's. Gwen grew 2 teeth already, Natalie, Gabriel,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joshua, Jonathan, Jer and I (I guess my family loves the J &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;initial, well, the Js rule the world, right Jerry? hahaha)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;were in the Kitchen having our &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little own seoul garden &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;style reunion dinner, while the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adults and the rest had &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;steamboat. Cheryl and Charmaine came and then they&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;distributed the hongbaos (the all time favourite moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;during reunions right! HA) Char, Cher, Jon, Jer and I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;squeezed into the sofa and there were some funny scenes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whereby my very idiotic-knows-what-im-thinking cousin,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;charmaine would give me the eye whenever I give her. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cher, char and I shared a can of calsberg, lol!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways, Jer had this idea: he drives us in dad's car to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clarke quay and then send us all home after that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone but the parents were for the idea and of course,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we ended being ferried to the mrt in uncle paul's car.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We went to Clarke Quay- Clinic. They checked our IDs! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apparently, only char and I were 'underaged' but I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;didn't bring any of my identification so I told him that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm 40 (and he said, no la, you don't look that old what.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What! He really thought I was thereabout then?! shoots)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 of us shared a RedBull Vodka, robbed 9 bucks outta &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;each person's hongbao reserves. And I, being sucha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cookie monster, bought 2 gigantic cookies as well from&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nectarie. We decided to check Chinatown out and maybe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to join in the countdown (20 to 12 I think)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was like an Amazing Race, lotsa running but we didn't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make it quite in time. We went up the People's Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Complex (30th floor) but we spent the entire countdown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thing in the lift, but we could hear the fireworks and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;firecrackers though. The view was amazing. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By the time I hit the bed, it was 2.30am and I've got&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reading in church at 7.30am. WonderFool.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;初一, I went to the CNY service and read with Tru.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got my 2 blessed oranges (I really wanted to take more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHA) and I went home to catch Step up! on star movies &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;before I crashed onto bed again. We went to visit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zhorzhor at noon and my lens got all unclear again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's probably because I can feel the warmth and love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by the sisters and how sincere and pure they are.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some nuns joined the sisters and a caucasian one smiled&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at me, that moment was just so so heartwarming. They&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are so blessed! We went to Mama's house and I was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hovering round the kitchen with Mama frying the beehoon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause I was already super hungry! We played blackjack and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at Melvin's last round as banker, I tow-ed the deck and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he had a whooping double Ace. Triple know! So Mel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;said "Ox(him) and Goat(me) are good friends!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't know what came over me, probably too much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kyna and her DBS, I said "Ox eats goat what!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He said "Where got! You never heard of beef and mutton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;satay before ah!" HAHAHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, the game wrapped up and I crossed over to Dad's side&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with uncle tony and uncle mike, they were playing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tai-tee. Dad won 80 odd and he let me play for him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was kinda reluctant cause the stakes were quite high&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but I won la, hahaha! So he gave me $10 (what a good deal!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I flaunted the note to my brother and he was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;complaining about it. Dad came out of the room with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his stack in his hands and threw 2 $2 notes at both&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my aunts and another in my direction (I grabbed again)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dad told Jer "Okay la, I give you $5" He threw and I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;picked it up again. Dad took a stack of notes worth $30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and said okay, I'll just throw, first come first serves.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He threw the whole pile in my direction (so it's really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just a fight between Jer and I) so I instinctively&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grab the whole pile. I bet Jer hadn't absorbed what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was really going on yet! HAHAHA Everyone just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laughed out loud and teased Jer "Where's your&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;龙马精神?" Jer and I walked around town (its really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good to shop cause it's not packed at all but most of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the shops are closed, damn. Jon suggested that I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skip school on Wed to shop. Heh) and we bought&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ben&amp;amp;jerry's. We met Jonathan for Bride Wars.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sigh, my ct rep texted the class about the upcoming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quizzes/tests and homework. I can already forsee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my tomorrow. Great! I'm supposed to be gambling know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meanwhile, collect for hongpaos reserves you guys, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you'll need them, trust me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't but I guess I really do. Why then do I keep turning around,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;watching over my back? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2963750454769168340?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2963750454769168340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2963750454769168340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2963750454769168340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2963750454769168340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-lunar-new-year.html' title='Happy Lunar New Year!'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-7450182581176671870</id><published>2009-01-25T00:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:22:58.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The beginning of the 2nd week of school was definitely unbelievably stressful with the 2 tests and all. After that, my mind just shut off automatically and there you have it, not doing anything again. Well, on Friday, we had CNY celebration and I was late the first time this year because Dad's car got stuck in the jam. Shu, Laurel, Regina and I sat together cause Lilin's performing, Lyn and Kyna's yknow, probably still sleeping. After the concert or whatever it is, I met up with Kenghong, Tricia, Aaron and Winson and we headed to my favourite place in school as of the start of the year- the study, to crash. We sat on the beanies and viewed our lijiang photos. They were being really annoying (HA!) but it's really nice seeing all of them again! I met Peiling and Siongwei along the way out of school and took a photo with SW in her Guzheng costume (I told Peiling the day before I was gna grab hold of her for a pic, but she changed out of it alrdy!) Then Weijie joined us and we went to Heartland Mall's pizza hut outlet for Ms Woo's treat! Evelyn joined us a little while later and Regina stopped by to tease her and she spoke in her usual CMI chinese and I made fun of her. She turned tables round and commented about my 'Pian tai' instead of 'Bian tai'. Great, and she also reminded the group about the 刺激一下 thing. hahahaha It was really, really fun to meet up with them and we will again sometime soon to treat Ms Woo to Earthquake! I met Lyn and Shu at the mrt and met Kyna at Bugis. We walked to Haji Lane and took quite a few pictures there! Kyna left to meet her friends and Lyn kinda demostrated her really no-sense-of-direction self! 3 of us decided to have our dinner at Hip Diners USA by Billy Bombers and we had a great girl talk there, I felt kinda satisfied cause I had my oreo milkshake (heh, hope mom doesn't see this though) Then Lynette left and Shu &amp;amp; I went to Vivocity. Met lots of people throughout the trip, from juniors to many SRJCians to Church people like Vanessa &amp;amp; Alvyn. Guess what, Shu &amp;amp; I went to Madame Butterfly and picked out a few Cheongsams, and went to fit them on! HAHAHA, it was hilarious but Shu looks really good in one. I just look confused, as always. Damn but I would want to owe one, be proud of your culture! I bought a dress too from Outfitters', probably one of my favourite shops for my B'day HAHAHA (which is still 2 months from now but heck) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today, I woke up cursing and swearing because I followed my own little tradition again. Ah, nvm. Met up with Glennard, Zhengyang and Xiaotong. I bought my bagpack (finally, Yay! No Pink Lijiang bag anymore, super aa, I know and it's so prominent and noticeable which spells lots of trouble, damn it again) and we went to coffeeclub. Glennard was showing some card tricks and I was tricked by him sometimes hahaha. We began talking and really talking. It's really funny how Zy and I exchanged glances and I needn't look at Xt anymore because both of us know. Something Glennard said made me realise and then, made me scared somehow. Sigh, it's really a girl's thing to think a lot, and I absolutely loathe it. We ate at Sushi Tei and I had the Spicy Miso Ramen, which I didn't expect to be so spicy. We stayed till they closed and walked back to dhoby, talking about anything under the sun, from like gender differences to religion and science (hahaha, like what, enhance Gp lessons!) Great great talk with them! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm really starting to feel it, everything!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-7450182581176671870?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7450182581176671870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7450182581176671870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7450182581176671870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7450182581176671870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/beginning-of-2nd-week-of-school-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-6046406181180040500</id><published>2009-01-22T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:46:39.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 90th Zhorzhor, 46th Pauline yeeyee, 40th Welna, 18th Amanda Lee and Melissa! HAHAHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How time flies! Welna, my maid who's definitely family has been with us for 14 years, can you believe it! She's into the big 4-0 now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of all, be safe, amiga. Vaya con Dios&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-6046406181180040500?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/6046406181180040500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=6046406181180040500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6046406181180040500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6046406181180040500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-90th-zhorzhor-46th-pauline-yeeyee.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2322431335507181153</id><published>2009-01-20T21:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:49:42.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;X's and O's in my notebook.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this off Trudy's wall:&lt;br /&gt;"Your future depends on your dreams so go to sleep!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2322431335507181153?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2322431335507181153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2322431335507181153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2322431335507181153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2322431335507181153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/xs-and-os-in-my-notebook.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-6944359083444152883</id><published>2009-01-19T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T18:58:12.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Spirit of Convenience"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Oh I see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-6944359083444152883?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/6944359083444152883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=6944359083444152883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6944359083444152883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6944359083444152883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/spirit-of-convenience-oh-i-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4627744204270208912</id><published>2009-01-18T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T14:24:53.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's getting too loud, the silence is really deafening. The closed doors, the exchanged looks, the exasperated sighs, the monologues, the recognition, the words, oh yes the words. They wouldn't have known. It's been practised for years, no one would be able to know the difference. It's been cultivated, it can be controlled now, it's really scary. All drained away from the face, but never the eyes. They speak, speak of depths never told, mustn't told, look away, they wouldn't know. Beneath the curves, the lines at the corners, yes, they wouldn't know. Apprehension engulfs. Still, silence. All entwined, it's convoluted. I couldn't hear. The breeze, brought not the voice I wanted. His soft prompting drowned. White flagged, but I don't want to, I couldn't.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Father, take this cup from me", but let your will not mine be done. Family?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-4627744204270208912?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4627744204270208912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4627744204270208912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4627744204270208912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4627744204270208912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-getting-too-loud-silence-is-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-5725406356621567233</id><published>2009-01-15T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:43:58.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Super busy this week and the next, and next.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't wait for CNY, like school-liberation, totally!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The silence was deafening.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw the anguish, the clenched fists, but still, silence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They know not what we think.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cannot, I mustn't&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Words as such left me seeing through lens so unclear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-5725406356621567233?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/5725406356621567233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=5725406356621567233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5725406356621567233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5725406356621567233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/super-busy-this-week-and-next-and-next.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4157996116614009491</id><published>2009-01-14T21:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T21:27:44.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deeper, embeds. It lies within.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please, please not again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-4157996116614009491?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4157996116614009491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4157996116614009491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4157996116614009491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4157996116614009491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/deeper-embeds.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-5296943045811076853</id><published>2009-01-12T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:26:55.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's right, you're right.&lt;br /&gt;Same words, same underlying comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;Same drop, same sigh&lt;br /&gt;Same understanding, same complexity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God, grant me the serenity to accept the things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cannot change.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The courage to change the things I can,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the wisdom to know the difference.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;An exchange&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-5296943045811076853?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/5296943045811076853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=5296943045811076853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5296943045811076853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5296943045811076853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-right-youre-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8185140538335667946</id><published>2009-01-11T15:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T16:01:07.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday, I went to Plaza Singapura to meet up with Xiaotong, Madeline, ShuQi, Shaun, GuanZhong, Jinkang and Taikeng (ooh, Primary 5 was sooo fun with Clement and Vivienne). Anyways, I went to the ticket booth and couldn't find them. I know it's damn mean but I was looking for Xiaotong cause she's more prominent then I saw Shaun and he waved me over. He said I was like so slack, cause I seemed under-dress as almost everyone's in jeans and shoes. "Hello, it's not like I'm going pa-tor right!" HAHAHA Oh, eh We saw Darren and his girlfriend, I suppose which was really kinda weird cause we've only just met (unofficially, but the thing is we dont even really know them for that matter) and she asked Shaun and I how old (or young, damn it) she looked. I was quite amazed but just decided to play along though you definitely will know I dress in sync with my mood. That night was a really no toe-stepping one. I said she looked like us (or most of us, damn it again), 17. And she slapped Darren on his shoulder or smth and replied that she's 18. Ookayy. Another thing, I got my popcorn and coke first and she came over and said," Can I ask you something" (and fiddled with her phone) so naturally, I assumed she wanted me to help her snap a shot. Apparently, not. She wanted to drink from my coke. Amazing, ain't! Stunned, I agreed and there you have it. We barely even know her, much less her name and it seems we've known each other forever! HAHAHA We meet new people everyday, don't we all? Well, we caught the movie marathon of Red Cliff 1 and 2. Gosh, for an entire hour of Red Cliff 1, I could understand the storyline I think but definitely not the rationale of anything, I tell you. I mean, beside me, Shaun looked equally !??!. Xt, Madeline, Shaun and I seem to misunderstand the genre of the movie as comedy, cause we kinda kept laughing. I knew I was being irritating by asking who Caocao and some other characters are but it's quite confusing with all the fighting going on. Anyways, during the break, Madeline, GuanZhong, Taikeng and I played bridge, yeah, in the almost dark. And then, Xt, Madeline and I sat on the ground to catch part 2 (we were at the front row). All of them were gonna ton except me, because I've got reading in church at 7.30am today. So I caught night rider home. There were no easy seats so I decided to stand and lean against the window pane. For a half hour, some noisy guys were like beside me and it was really weird and I almost felt claustrophobic (I really appreciate personal space). The bus was into Serangoon and I looked out of the window. The bus stopped and I closed my eyes and when I have them opened again, out of the corner, I just felt someone smiling over in front of me. I thought of it as really weird at 3+am (I hate the 3rd hour the most) but whatever, I just continued looking out. Okay, until I couldn't take the teeth reflecting off the pane for another 3 seconds anymore did I (took my chances) and turned to look at the person. I looked, for a sec, and couldn't make out who he was. SEBASTIAN SOON. omg, it's totally utterly embarrassing I tell you. Anyways, he said," why don't you ask your boyfriend to send you home?" "Eh.. and I told you it's okay, you don't need to see me home" "It's a responsibility (-.-) and did I say something wrong?" "I guess so, the boyfriend part, I think." "oh, okay (acting or being really astonished) I over-estimated you then" OMG I almost laughed out loud (literally lol-ed) into his face. HAHAHAHA what a day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shag this morning man, and school's tomorrow. I'm excited and not excited. Shoots&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8185140538335667946?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8185140538335667946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8185140538335667946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8185140538335667946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8185140538335667946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/yesterday-i-went-to-plaza-singapura-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2593657142608269557</id><published>2009-01-09T17:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:05:08.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perturbed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWcfU4aPMwI/AAAAAAAABqg/YobrWDDVE0s/s1600-h/Lijiang+GCE+trip+7dec+-+13dec+2008+295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289230730970215170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWcfU4aPMwI/AAAAAAAABqg/YobrWDDVE0s/s320/Lijiang+GCE+trip+7dec+-+13dec+2008+295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take a look at these hands.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was lost in so many different ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out in the darkness with no guide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know the cost of a losing hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never thought the grace of God go high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here I go again! Now I know, not this one. Not, yet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2593657142608269557?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2593657142608269557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2593657142608269557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2593657142608269557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2593657142608269557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/perturbed.html' title='Perturbed'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWcfU4aPMwI/AAAAAAAABqg/YobrWDDVE0s/s72-c/Lijiang+GCE+trip+7dec+-+13dec+2008+295.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-3413658522305172785</id><published>2009-01-09T00:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T18:30:49.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>够刺激吗!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288959993869207442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWYpF6HTh5I/AAAAAAAABqI/Yt-l74lorNY/s320/Image089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWYpGi3IkmI/AAAAAAAABqQ/LO6w2ARK-jA/s1600-h/Image112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288960004807234146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWYpGi3IkmI/AAAAAAAABqQ/LO6w2ARK-jA/s320/Image112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWYpGi3IkmI/AAAAAAAABqQ/LO6w2ARK-jA/s1600-h/Image112.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWYpGi3IkmI/AAAAAAAABqQ/LO6w2ARK-jA/s1600-h/Image112.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWYpG1kYi1I/AAAAAAAABqY/bVH8qI-snmQ/s1600-h/Image120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288960009828862802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWYpG1kYi1I/AAAAAAAABqY/bVH8qI-snmQ/s320/Image120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay, so yesterday Lynette and I met Shuxian and Kyna &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at the Hongkong cafe at Kovan for lunch. We had over 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hours before touch so we played bridge (hahaha, 2 hours'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nothing, we played for like 5 hrs I think, at Sentosa)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We decided (actually Kyna) to keep raising the bid to 刺激&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the winner and damn, it would be the most hip chinese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;phrase from us because of the stupid impromptu mistake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I made at Lijiang. HAHAHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then the whole Aaron saga thing, damn 刺激 also right!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today, Lynette must have over 20 missed calls from me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kyna, Shu and Daniel. Shu and I met Mrs Ting at Dhoby &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ghaut (I will really miss her HAHAHA)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, Shu and I met Daniel and Kyna &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we went over &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to Minds Cafe. We played Taboo (very 刺激&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;also) while &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waiting for Angela, Lilin, Laurel and Tammy to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come over. Then, we played the bigger version of Taboo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;snorta, and some bone game which was the most 刺激!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um, shit. I just remembered Kyna, Laurel, Tammy (twice)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I didn't do our forfeit. (HAHA) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daniel, Kyna, Tammy and I went to Suntec's Fountain of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wealth (pretending to be tourists so we won't appear as&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suakus) and went around it like the others 3 times.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kyna and I wished good for our A's (LOL) and when we&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;came out of it, both of us spoke in chinese on purpose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(note our conscientious effort in pretending to be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tourists!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prayers are constantly noticed in heaven.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever there' a heart big with sorrow,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;or a lip quivering with agony,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;or a deep groan of sadness,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;the heart of God is open. - Charles Spurgeon&lt;/em&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/18490878-3413658522305172785?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/3413658522305172785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=3413658522305172785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3413658522305172785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3413658522305172785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='够刺激吗!'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWYpF6HTh5I/AAAAAAAABqI/Yt-l74lorNY/s72-c/Image089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-6660404338957227054</id><published>2009-01-08T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:24:54.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No doubt, yesterday was fun but I woke up aching all over. Damn! Well, Lynette and I attended Ogl meeting and decided to see the new gross canteen. We saw Aaron sitting at the tables and then we went back to the concourse. And then, both of us thought of the same thing, I guess. We brought people to the canteen again and saw Weijie along the way so we asked him to come see. HAHA When Aaron saw us approaching somehow, (it all happened so so fast) he sprinted and towards the hall he went. So much for wanting to see though. But the funny thing was, when Lynette and I walked past Aaron at the fields again, he gave us that funny gg smile the same he gave us when he met us at the gates (again). He turned away and gave the "why them again!" expression. Oh God! hahahaha. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And Aaron, Truce now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-6660404338957227054?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/6660404338957227054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=6660404338957227054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6660404338957227054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6660404338957227054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-doubt-yesterday-was-fun-but-i-woke.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-7573387955397174635</id><published>2009-01-05T16:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T17:43:57.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lijiang Trip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHM8aP-oNI/AAAAAAAABoo/CwDuWMpwbc0/s1600-h/IMG_7502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287732775720231122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHM8aP-oNI/AAAAAAAABoo/CwDuWMpwbc0/s320/IMG_7502.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;With Jonathan&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHM9JaJcWI/AAAAAAAABow/2eoHsHqdv2c/s1600-h/IMG_7504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287732788379349346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHM9JaJcWI/AAAAAAAABow/2eoHsHqdv2c/s320/IMG_7504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up the plane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHN4ELdpDI/AAAAAAAABo4/j7d9QimJebI/s1600-h/IMG_7505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287733800587863090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHN4ELdpDI/AAAAAAAABo4/j7d9QimJebI/s320/IMG_7505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the tram&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHN4b4rOgI/AAAAAAAABpA/J0Z9o6fu0VE/s1600-h/IMG_7507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287733806951512578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHN4b4rOgI/AAAAAAAABpA/J0Z9o6fu0VE/s320/IMG_7507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With 1 layer on y'all&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHN41Yc2EI/AAAAAAAABpI/FsuvOhIotwU/s1600-h/IMG_7516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287733813795674178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHN41Yc2EI/AAAAAAAABpI/FsuvOhIotwU/s320/IMG_7516.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;Boarding to Lijiang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHN5PedBnI/AAAAAAAABpQ/Rp9Ql0XCYy8/s1600-h/IMG_7535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287733820800173682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHN5PedBnI/AAAAAAAABpQ/Rp9Ql0XCYy8/s320/IMG_7535.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;Shrek!&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHN5UZFYXI/AAAAAAAABpY/_u5g2ZjSCfM/s1600-h/IMG_7537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287733822119829874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHN5UZFYXI/AAAAAAAABpY/_u5g2ZjSCfM/s320/IMG_7537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA our bathrobes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHF1VAzRXI/AAAAAAAABlo/SFKBZUIqr38/s1600-h/IMG_7545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287724957473916274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHF1VAzRXI/AAAAAAAABlo/SFKBZUIqr38/s320/IMG_7545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grp 4 on the coach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHF1trqTQI/AAAAAAAABlw/aMp0l25cYus/s1600-h/IMG_7547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287724964096134402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHF1trqTQI/AAAAAAAABlw/aMp0l25cYus/s320/IMG_7547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primary School&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHIlQYKIPI/AAAAAAAABmg/1rXek2KRD1E/s1600-h/IMG_7548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287727979886682354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHIlQYKIPI/AAAAAAAABmg/1rXek2KRD1E/s320/IMG_7548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lovely kids there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHI7I-jKTI/AAAAAAAABmo/9b_4WK5rAeg/s1600-h/IMG_7625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287728355857344818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHI7I-jKTI/AAAAAAAABmo/9b_4WK5rAeg/s320/IMG_7625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHI7wQMjCI/AAAAAAAABm4/lIITntABNb8/s1600-h/IMG_7637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287728366400343074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHI7wQMjCI/AAAAAAAABm4/lIITntABNb8/s320/IMG_7637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Tricia, Winson and Naxi tribe girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHI7ureEnI/AAAAAAAABmw/kVAn9n_hT-E/s1600-h/IMG_7632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287728365977866866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHI7ureEnI/AAAAAAAABmw/kVAn9n_hT-E/s320/IMG_7632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHKIVpCCqI/AAAAAAAABnI/jysSVtPrzu8/s1600-h/IMG_7704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287729682106682018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHKIVpCCqI/AAAAAAAABnI/jysSVtPrzu8/s320/IMG_7704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, the" 我们来刺激一下"moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHKIFeRWjI/AAAAAAAABnA/Y02LH7L5uZo/s1600-h/IMG_7683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287729677766580786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHKIFeRWjI/AAAAAAAABnA/Y02LH7L5uZo/s320/IMG_7683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHKIgaEqnI/AAAAAAAABnQ/He-i-A3Fskc/s1600-h/IMG_7753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287729684996729458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHKIgaEqnI/AAAAAAAABnQ/He-i-A3Fskc/s320/IMG_7753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like these girls best! (hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHKJD4doxI/AAAAAAAABnY/VPU79dHFNtA/s1600-h/IMG_7756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287729694519436050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHKJD4doxI/AAAAAAAABnY/VPU79dHFNtA/s320/IMG_7756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHKJfDr2iI/AAAAAAAABng/6FOwWbhFF6w/s1600-h/IMG_7760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287729701814262306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHKJfDr2iI/AAAAAAAABng/6FOwWbhFF6w/s320/IMG_7760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHLuCZY22I/AAAAAAAABoA/Y3nz2-sewsM/s1600-h/IMG_7794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287731429287451490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHLuCZY22I/AAAAAAAABoA/Y3nz2-sewsM/s320/IMG_7794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walking to one student's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHLtdqxE_I/AAAAAAAABno/uzjwFVkrtw8/s1600-h/IMG_7773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287731419428230130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHLtdqxE_I/AAAAAAAABno/uzjwFVkrtw8/s320/IMG_7773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHLtaaR7zI/AAAAAAAABnw/_IpGpBVjfFc/s1600-h/IMG_7784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287731418553773874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHLtaaR7zI/AAAAAAAABnw/_IpGpBVjfFc/s320/IMG_7784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Tom, our guide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHLtgydr5I/AAAAAAAABn4/y_v0LqFNvDY/s1600-h/IMG_7788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287731420265820050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHLtgydr5I/AAAAAAAABn4/y_v0LqFNvDY/s320/IMG_7788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHLumWJmGI/AAAAAAAABoI/88AezfjyyiQ/s1600-h/IMG_7811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287731438937544802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHLumWJmGI/AAAAAAAABoI/88AezfjyyiQ/s320/IMG_7811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kindergarten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHM7S7N5hI/AAAAAAAABoQ/GLSi-bH_Ees/s1600-h/IMG_7818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287732756574234130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHM7S7N5hI/AAAAAAAABoQ/GLSi-bH_Ees/s320/IMG_7818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glennard and I on the slides!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHM7h59a_I/AAAAAAAABoY/ZMxHtcKjFVg/s1600-h/IMG_7825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287732760595491826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHM7h59a_I/AAAAAAAABoY/ZMxHtcKjFVg/s320/IMG_7825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHM8NJ8tsI/AAAAAAAABog/K47fzhfA7Ws/s1600-h/IMG_7828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287732772205278914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHM8NJ8tsI/AAAAAAAABog/K47fzhfA7Ws/s320/IMG_7828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing the Naxi 舞 after dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHEUFdMdlI/AAAAAAAABkg/DD4QcL6akME/s1600-h/IMG_7840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287723286850729554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHEUFdMdlI/AAAAAAAABkg/DD4QcL6akME/s320/IMG_7840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cute 官家!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHF0VHqEjI/AAAAAAAABlQ/qEgYK3mO3eU/s1600-h/IMG_7842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287724940322804274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHF0VHqEjI/AAAAAAAABlQ/qEgYK3mO3eU/s320/IMG_7842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our hotel man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHF0qHlJSI/AAAAAAAABlY/hpkH9AAZXno/s1600-h/IMG_7851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287724945959626018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHF0qHlJSI/AAAAAAAABlY/hpkH9AAZXno/s320/IMG_7851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHF01gnxPI/AAAAAAAABlg/7DuDmENDt9E/s1600-h/IMG_7874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287724949017445618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHF01gnxPI/AAAAAAAABlg/7DuDmENDt9E/s320/IMG_7874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delirious, I tell you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tina, your guesthse damn near"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHETNwe7sI/AAAAAAAABkI/iM8SNbbeu3w/s1600-h/IMG_7881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287723271899246274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHETNwe7sI/AAAAAAAABkI/iM8SNbbeu3w/s320/IMG_7881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Glen and Kh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHES453AeI/AAAAAAAABkA/EYHTUWmLH3s/s1600-h/IMG_7885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287723266301428194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHES453AeI/AAAAAAAABkA/EYHTUWmLH3s/s320/IMG_7885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At Tiger leaping Gorge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHETSPcoGI/AAAAAAAABkQ/1slsyDqGhVk/s1600-h/IMG_7891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287723273102860386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHETSPcoGI/AAAAAAAABkQ/1slsyDqGhVk/s320/IMG_7891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHSjOuYX8I/AAAAAAAABpg/gDPNZwTi2as/s1600-h/IMG_7892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287738940199559106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHSjOuYX8I/AAAAAAAABpg/gDPNZwTi2as/s320/IMG_7892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA Where Tricia and I went goofy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHDTnpArfI/AAAAAAAABj4/iYRqtxTu6fU/s1600-h/1_592783244l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287722179335597554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHDTnpArfI/AAAAAAAABj4/iYRqtxTu6fU/s320/1_592783244l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jade snow (or ice) mountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHDTMW2BeI/AAAAAAAABjo/yfN3XtRRvQ4/s1600-h/IMG_7904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287722172011644386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHDTMW2BeI/AAAAAAAABjo/yfN3XtRRvQ4/s320/IMG_7904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHDS1lbEpI/AAAAAAAABjg/kd5kYvzcwZk/s1600-h/IMG_7919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287722165898777234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHDS1lbEpI/AAAAAAAABjg/kd5kYvzcwZk/s320/IMG_7919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Instead of listening to the guide..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHDTWRzXsI/AAAAAAAABjw/n3Kanx4oxT8/s1600-h/IMG_7924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287722174674853570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHDTWRzXsI/AAAAAAAABjw/n3Kanx4oxT8/s320/IMG_7924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hotel bunkmates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHDSshX3xI/AAAAAAAABjY/q9K1gFNNWUQ/s1600-h/IMG_7926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287722163465871122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHDSshX3xI/AAAAAAAABjY/q9K1gFNNWUQ/s320/IMG_7926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our pink bags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-7573387955397174635?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7573387955397174635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7573387955397174635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7573387955397174635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7573387955397174635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/lijiang-trip.html' title='Lijiang Trip!'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWHM8aP-oNI/AAAAAAAABoo/CwDuWMpwbc0/s72-c/IMG_7502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-5364686115206501011</id><published>2009-01-05T15:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T16:09:34.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWG-dbPNMKI/AAAAAAAABjQ/6yWPfe_13pQ/s1600-h/n544286851_1698141_2890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287716850246693026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWG-dbPNMKI/AAAAAAAABjQ/6yWPfe_13pQ/s320/n544286851_1698141_2890.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lectors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWG9--XmBrI/AAAAAAAABjA/NmtL9IVXwgs/s1600-h/n544286851_1698151_6160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287716327101171378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWG9--XmBrI/AAAAAAAABjA/NmtL9IVXwgs/s320/n544286851_1698151_6160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWG9_SVmcyI/AAAAAAAABjI/3s_t92Jc4cU/s1600-h/n544286851_1698164_471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287716332461519650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWG9_SVmcyI/AAAAAAAABjI/3s_t92Jc4cU/s320/n544286851_1698164_471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Greg's snapshots, as usual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gonna be back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's 2009, you guys. We're gonna be 18 this year (can you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;believe it). Actually, as of last year, I was 39, so effectively&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm 40 yeah! So I predict routine. Play catch up and mug.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, great. So looking forward to school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really hope our iceskating-minds-steamboat plan don't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get busted!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;L, you can pull through because He will never put you thru'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;something we cannot handle. He has blessed you and will continue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;showering his many blessings!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&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/18490878-5364686115206501011?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/5364686115206501011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=5364686115206501011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5364686115206501011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5364686115206501011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/lectors-girls-gregs-snapshots-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SWG-dbPNMKI/AAAAAAAABjQ/6yWPfe_13pQ/s72-c/n544286851_1698141_2890.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8166997471692365090</id><published>2009-01-03T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:16:46.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would care to know my name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would care to feel my hurt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who am I, that the Bright and Morning Star&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would choose to light the way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For my ever wandering heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who Am I, that the eyes that see my sin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would look on me with love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and watch me rise again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who Am I, that the voice that calmed the sea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would call out through the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And calm the storm in me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8166997471692365090?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8166997471692365090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8166997471692365090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8166997471692365090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8166997471692365090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/who-am-i-that-lord-of-all-earth-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-926891573038871216</id><published>2008-12-31T19:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T19:53:15.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtZoST0AOI/AAAAAAAABiw/no_s1vnbuYE/s1600-h/DSCN0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285917136293986530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtZoST0AOI/AAAAAAAABiw/no_s1vnbuYE/s320/DSCN0463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtZn0Nr90I/AAAAAAAABio/mVX1J__Ppfc/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSCN0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285917128215230274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtZn0Nr90I/AAAAAAAABio/mVX1J__Ppfc/s320/Copy+of+DSCN0474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtZnsPHcXI/AAAAAAAABig/9VS7o9-fcFE/s1600-h/n601040693_5342829_4620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285917126073741682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtZnsPHcXI/AAAAAAAABig/9VS7o9-fcFE/s320/n601040693_5342829_4620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lectors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtZnY93Z9I/AAAAAAAABiY/0sgu2fOOHxw/s1600-h/n1268277173_30220789_4253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285917120901113810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtZnY93Z9I/AAAAAAAABiY/0sgu2fOOHxw/s320/n1268277173_30220789_4253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtZnE_j-VI/AAAAAAAABiQ/uogJky606wU/s1600-h/DSC02593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285917115539519826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtZnE_j-VI/AAAAAAAABiQ/uogJky606wU/s320/DSC02593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtYmaC-IUI/AAAAAAAABiI/NSamA5WoA9c/s1600-h/n741985060_5212313_8436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285916004499464514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtYmaC-IUI/AAAAAAAABiI/NSamA5WoA9c/s320/n741985060_5212313_8436.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mffs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtYmODBmhI/AAAAAAAABiA/EWGP3Avtng8/s1600-h/DSC02589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285916001278466578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtYmODBmhI/AAAAAAAABiA/EWGP3Avtng8/s320/DSC02589.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtYlujzP4I/AAAAAAAABh4/P0JBkfMMRog/s1600-h/IMG_8225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285915992826003330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtYlujzP4I/AAAAAAAABh4/P0JBkfMMRog/s320/IMG_8225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtYlnmsJvI/AAAAAAAABhw/jAyUcCR6b6w/s1600-h/DSCF0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285915990959073010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtYlnmsJvI/AAAAAAAABhw/jAyUcCR6b6w/s320/DSCF0931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanning with the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtYlNb8HII/AAAAAAAABho/71wivHSE94s/s1600-h/Image115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285915983934659714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtYlNb8HII/AAAAAAAABho/71wivHSE94s/s320/Image115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinatown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/18490878-926891573038871216?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/926891573038871216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=926891573038871216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/926891573038871216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/926891573038871216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year-all.html' title='Happy New Year all!'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVtZoST0AOI/AAAAAAAABiw/no_s1vnbuYE/s72-c/DSCN0463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-5163306465413904939</id><published>2008-12-26T12:34:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T13:31:24.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Navidad Y'all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRptmzDfeI/AAAAAAAABhg/tem9guQIebA/s1600-h/cher+and+jel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283964495042149858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRptmzDfeI/AAAAAAAABhg/tem9guQIebA/s320/cher+and+jel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRnBOLB_ZI/AAAAAAAABhY/CRN3Gx2hE1o/s1600-h/IMG_7939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283961533494328722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRnBOLB_ZI/AAAAAAAABhY/CRN3Gx2hE1o/s320/IMG_7939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Svdp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRm2ZTIv2I/AAAAAAAABhI/j5w9nogbJIU/s1600-h/IMG_7930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283961347502554978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRm2ZTIv2I/AAAAAAAABhI/j5w9nogbJIU/s320/IMG_7930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Organ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRm12D6jAI/AAAAAAAABg4/Rnt8ZXxH-_0/s1600-h/DSCN0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283961338043468802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRm12D6jAI/AAAAAAAABg4/Rnt8ZXxH-_0/s320/DSCN0385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 fools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRmE94ccQI/AAAAAAAABgw/zFqFg-UhWWM/s1600-h/DSCN0386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283960498329252098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRmE94ccQI/AAAAAAAABgw/zFqFg-UhWWM/s320/DSCN0386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace to the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRm2CB8CYI/AAAAAAAABhA/QfirMk0-FmY/s1600-h/DSCN0387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283961341256403330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRm2CB8CYI/AAAAAAAABhA/QfirMk0-FmY/s320/DSCN0387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRmEjgtl2I/AAAAAAAABgo/-oIDA65nNOQ/s1600-h/DSCN0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283960491250390882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRmEjgtl2I/AAAAAAAABgo/-oIDA65nNOQ/s320/DSCN0382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRmEOaV8VI/AAAAAAAABgg/gFf7ACtypBI/s1600-h/DSCN0375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283960485586530642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRmEOaV8VI/AAAAAAAABgg/gFf7ACtypBI/s320/DSCN0375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRmD2knTTI/AAAAAAAABgY/N1nYCuRoTXE/s1600-h/DSCN0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283960479187160370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRmD2knTTI/AAAAAAAABgY/N1nYCuRoTXE/s320/DSCN0322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fav. girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRmDaIpPrI/AAAAAAAABgQ/c3A-vculIWg/s1600-h/DSCN0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283960471553654450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRmDaIpPrI/AAAAAAAABgQ/c3A-vculIWg/s320/DSCN0332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fav. boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRlS_FGfsI/AAAAAAAABgI/HXIuacbLgVA/s1600-h/IMG_8043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283959639657316034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRlS_FGfsI/AAAAAAAABgI/HXIuacbLgVA/s320/IMG_8043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Jer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRlSjbihFI/AAAAAAAABgA/P81JHY9RbVk/s1600-h/IMG_8061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283959632235234386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRlSjbihFI/AAAAAAAABgA/P81JHY9RbVk/s320/IMG_8061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Jia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRlSfSJi-I/AAAAAAAABf4/Nbx0JSsbRjM/s1600-h/IMG_8167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283959631122107362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRlSfSJi-I/AAAAAAAABf4/Nbx0JSsbRjM/s320/IMG_8167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off-duty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRlRs9NfVI/AAAAAAAABfo/7SkWonz2arI/s1600-h/IMG_8174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283959617612512594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRlRs9NfVI/AAAAAAAABfo/7SkWonz2arI/s320/IMG_8174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRkNelqULI/AAAAAAAABfg/E8KWX0euXAY/s1600-h/IMG_8178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283958445524537522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRkNelqULI/AAAAAAAABfg/E8KWX0euXAY/s320/IMG_8178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snowing at Ps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRkNAl4rgI/AAAAAAAABfY/jjUXmqVMszI/s1600-h/IMG_8185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283958437472415234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRkNAl4rgI/AAAAAAAABfY/jjUXmqVMszI/s320/IMG_8185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRkMyVmQ6I/AAAAAAAABfQ/G9CVu1sKpwk/s1600-h/Image130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283958433646003106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRkMyVmQ6I/AAAAAAAABfQ/G9CVu1sKpwk/s320/Image130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayover, 6am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRkMWgGIHI/AAAAAAAABfI/iHO_i-TXduI/s1600-h/Image128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283958426173841522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRkMWgGIHI/AAAAAAAABfI/iHO_i-TXduI/s320/Image128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forfeit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRkMdmDChI/AAAAAAAABfA/g8TD8XjCcw4/s1600-h/Image127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283958428077853202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRkMdmDChI/AAAAAAAABfA/g8TD8XjCcw4/s320/Image127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRi1IvmcEI/AAAAAAAABe4/sKLu86uEyX4/s1600-h/Image126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283956927832158274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRi1IvmcEI/AAAAAAAABe4/sKLu86uEyX4/s320/Image126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRi1G783vI/AAAAAAAABew/EexLvoXEa0M/s1600-h/Image132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283956927347089138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRi1G783vI/AAAAAAAABew/EexLvoXEa0M/s320/Image132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRi05MZQ3I/AAAAAAAABeo/DXMt7xY5IJQ/s1600-h/IMG_7935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283956923657962354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRi05MZQ3I/AAAAAAAABeo/DXMt7xY5IJQ/s320/IMG_7935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRi0hx3dwI/AAAAAAAABeg/17JsUQuiS8U/s1600-h/IMG_8191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283956917372679938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRi0hx3dwI/AAAAAAAABeg/17JsUQuiS8U/s320/IMG_8191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama making fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRi0dk0FGI/AAAAAAAABeY/tPEb9KjQKf0/s1600-h/IMG_8195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283956916244190306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRi0dk0FGI/AAAAAAAABeY/tPEb9KjQKf0/s320/IMG_8195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeye, Mom, greatgrand, mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRhiJbH7uI/AAAAAAAABeQ/FqD8XT7DpQw/s1600-h/IMG_8196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283955502085566178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRhiJbH7uI/AAAAAAAABeQ/FqD8XT7DpQw/s320/IMG_8196.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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRhh9mFJDI/AAAAAAAABeI/qa2AvaXvOyo/s1600-h/IMG_8199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283955498910295090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRhh9mFJDI/AAAAAAAABeI/qa2AvaXvOyo/s320/IMG_8199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Nyonya gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRhhtro9MI/AAAAAAAABeA/CDAzOReGvUY/s1600-h/IMG_8202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283955494638646466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRhhtro9MI/AAAAAAAABeA/CDAzOReGvUY/s320/IMG_8202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cher on the guitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRhhKai5sI/AAAAAAAABd4/35mxFwEj6rI/s1600-h/IMG_8200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283955485171705538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRhhKai5sI/AAAAAAAABd4/35mxFwEj6rI/s320/IMG_8200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad's Little Drummer Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRhgkTzltI/AAAAAAAABdw/sl-YZKk1wns/s1600-h/IMG_8209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283955474942891730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRhgkTzltI/AAAAAAAABdw/sl-YZKk1wns/s320/IMG_8209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Midnight mass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRge10e48I/AAAAAAAABdo/Kc2_SdCFRa4/s1600-h/IMG_8206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283954345771983810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRge10e48I/AAAAAAAABdo/Kc2_SdCFRa4/s320/IMG_8206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sister missing downunder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRgernwPLI/AAAAAAAABdg/8QMt7-UUgsc/s1600-h/IMG_8211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283954343034240178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRgernwPLI/AAAAAAAABdg/8QMt7-UUgsc/s320/IMG_8211.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRgeV29IUI/AAAAAAAABdY/BDzuf_x7yPI/s1600-h/IMG_8214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283954337192419650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRgeV29IUI/AAAAAAAABdY/BDzuf_x7yPI/s320/IMG_8214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhorzhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRgeJ1PNEI/AAAAAAAABdQ/1VUng5Ze6eg/s1600-h/Image135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283954333963990082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRgeJ1PNEI/AAAAAAAABdQ/1VUng5Ze6eg/s320/Image135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adr drinking his wine-beer-ribena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mix as forfeit at Edwin's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRgdwRZgkI/AAAAAAAABdI/4hJGrir36AY/s1600-h/Image134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283954327102784066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRgdwRZgkI/AAAAAAAABdI/4hJGrir36AY/s320/Image134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine and I at Yeye's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-5163306465413904939?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/5163306465413904939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=5163306465413904939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5163306465413904939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5163306465413904939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-navidad-yall.html' title='Feliz Navidad Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SVRptmzDfeI/AAAAAAAABhg/tem9guQIebA/s72-c/cher+and+jel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-7371479300556658315</id><published>2008-12-23T11:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:54:34.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Now tell me, What the hell is wrong with me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's supposed to be over, done and over. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;urgh, it's doing that thing again. Like an inner contortion&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-7371479300556658315?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7371479300556658315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7371479300556658315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7371479300556658315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7371479300556658315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/now-tell-me-what-hell-is-wrong-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-9029143460304833146</id><published>2008-12-21T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:27:58.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Share the good news</title><content type='html'>Hello again, I'm gonna share what Sister Christine&lt;br /&gt;said at the Lectors Retreat just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emmanuel- God is with us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If God is for us, who can be against us?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are we truly ready to let go what that's necessary?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We'll see boundless fruits if so.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the season- advent- to carry Christ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Giving yourself to others without expecting anything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in return is only possible when you fully received-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the heart of God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am I bringing Christ to others or taking Christ from others?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then at Jerome's we were talking about relationships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like always, and like I've always believed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There'll not be a relationship unless God is present,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for God is Love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That was me, in that instant I saw. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The fellowship, the longing, the Spirit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The movement, the heart and words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really wouldn't be who I am today without Lectors so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for the 7 years I've been in lectors, love everyone!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-9029143460304833146?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/9029143460304833146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=9029143460304833146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/9029143460304833146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/9029143460304833146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/share-good-news.html' title='Share the good news'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-7368199018856298905</id><published>2008-12-20T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:09:37.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right. So it's been one hell of a week and after the trip, I've been trying to meet up with everyone to catch up with the still bloated tummy (damn it!). Well, the girls and I went tanning Tuesday and had the girls talk. (Oh, I've done lotsa talking too this week, you'll see why) And then I met up with Xiaotong, Qianru and Madeline (God, it's been soooo long since I last saw her) for another girls' talk and a lot, of walking. And just yesterday, I caught Twilight (I was so excited about it and then, well it wasn't that bad la, it's just, not right) and I did a lot, a lot of sale shopping with Cheryl (Cher, it was pretty fruitful but have you found your phone yet!) and then Takkin and I coincidentally met Adrian and Binghui at Macs! (It's been ages since we've last met, too. I HAVE INDEED BEEN INSIDE THE CLOSET. Damn, it's about time to get out already) Both of them were super cute and silly with their questions and all plus, Adrian leaned over for a hug (whoa! Yeah, I know but it was really nice). I totally forgot what or even whom I've gone out over the week but these should be it, right? Anyways, today was the nicest, I think. I stayed up last night till like 3 plus (Funny, cause yknow I hate the 3rd hour) to read Breaking Dawn. Trudy then called me at like 8.45am? (She totally woke me up and I was wondering why she would call so early!) Then it kinda struck me the same time she said it. OMG, THE RETREAT! "Wake up" "aww, I totally forgot....(gushing).." "Yeah, Wake up (already)". So matter-of-factly. hahahaha. Well, I put on my newly bought purple hood shirt (it's my favourite now already) and asked Dad to fetch Wynee and I to RioVista. The Retreat was pretty good esp the input by Sister Christine. We headed for Jerome's for some tea break, supposedly but Greg said to practice caroling. Ohwell, Wynee said "So near yet so far" to the food. HAHA We broke into parts and can you believe it, I'm doing Sop, melody. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G-R-E-A-T. Others left one by one and Jerome said something like Let's go ice skating (I didnt mind actually but so few ppl!) so me, Tru, Sebastian, Vanessa, Jerome and his wife, Charmaine were left and we talked and really talked. It's really nice. We talked about relationships and guys and girls and I've gained a lot more insights and it's pretty cool. I played catch up with Trudy and realised I've been missing out on quite a bit with all my absence from meetings. (heh) Quite hyped for Christmas, cause Wynee and Tru's planning some X'mas thing after the midnight mass (I absolutely love midnight mass esp at my church cause it has some awesome ambience) and gambling and eating and drinking with the family and the Christmas meet-ups with friends! I'm opening my house up for Lectors carols on the 27th (yay, cause I wanna show my decorations off LOL). Tomorrow, Jan, Shaun, Jy and I are going out after the Sdvp Christmas party! Next week's worse and probably the next so breathe, jelena and all else, it's gonna be a ride. Meanwhile, since it's the season of advent and all, I want to really do a verbal, sorry written thanksgiving (without the turkey, ha, cold joke) Oh yeah! I've yet to get ANY X'mas gifts for everyone and I'm so so dead. See, I've bombed $250 on myself and am predicting more on Monday when Cher and I go another round but I swear, I'll get it all settled by then. And Christmas cards too, and homework (urgh, Takkin!) and almost 'bout everything! (I've no idea why this post sounds so excited. Probably the Joy of Christmas and indeed too much joy to the world from carols) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-7368199018856298905?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7368199018856298905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7368199018856298905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7368199018856298905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7368199018856298905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/right.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4004559628091198541</id><published>2008-12-16T12:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:12:18.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;jelena: (Shows Jer her still bloated tummy) See?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jer: Why still?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;jelena: Don't know. Maggots and Dragonfly larvae?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jer: Yknow maggots are hard to kill? They might lay eggs in you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-stunned-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-4004559628091198541?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4004559628091198541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4004559628091198541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4004559628091198541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4004559628091198541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/jelena-shows-jer-her-still-bloated.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-6898841737454581368</id><published>2008-12-13T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T20:37:59.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SUOr62xT_ZI/AAAAAAAABdA/OiYN57bPsbM/s1600-h/IMG_7847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279252215831461266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SUOr62xT_ZI/AAAAAAAABdA/OiYN57bPsbM/s320/IMG_7847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I totally love, love this group! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many thanks to Aaron, Weijie, Winson, Kenghong,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lakshmi, Tricia, Evelyn and Ms Woo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-6898841737454581368?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/6898841737454581368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=6898841737454581368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6898841737454581368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6898841737454581368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-totally-love-love-this-group-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SUOr62xT_ZI/AAAAAAAABdA/OiYN57bPsbM/s72-c/IMG_7847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-9155142250025054904</id><published>2008-12-06T11:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T11:38:13.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This whole week has been amazingly busy. Thursday night, Jan, Fran, Karyn, Huibing and I went over to nyp to have dinner, without Vivienne again. 15th and 22th! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cringed at the mention of his name. A deep awakening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just yesterday, Jer, Cher and I went for some Seoul Garden and date the moms out for Four Christmases. Well, Catyeeyee thought we were gonna watch a thriller and got quite freaked out. Even after we we entered the cinema and the movie's about to start, she still thought it was gonna be a shocker, but then, the Christmas music gave itself away. I finally completed Book no.2! I can't believe I stayed up till 2am to finish! I'm quite excited, okay not quite, &lt;em&gt;very, &lt;/em&gt;excited about the movie Twilight, caught its trailer and it seems exactly like the book. &lt;em&gt;From&lt;/em&gt; 4X'mases, this is what they say "You can't spell families without lies, as it is." &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm be in Lijiang from midnight to the 12th! See y'll soon&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-9155142250025054904?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/9155142250025054904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=9155142250025054904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/9155142250025054904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/9155142250025054904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-whole-week-has-been-amazingly-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-5804235940411484679</id><published>2008-12-04T14:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T15:20:44.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These days went by quick, far too quick. It's so weird because it's so close, though all in a daze. I didn't set out to feel this way, I didn't want complexity. Rather, I couldn't afford them. Trivial, in comparison. How would such thoughts be harboured&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you awake now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, I'm 24 now. Looks like my age is also subjective. Apparently, Jason's (Happy B'day!) friend, Marcus thought I'm the elder sister of Jeremy. Like, excuse me?! Uh, I probably did mention this to everyone who had a problem believing I'm only 17- My aunt's ex thought that I was 27 when I was like TWELVE? So being 24 at 17 isn't half as bad. I'm starting to really look forward being 18 next year. That's at least a notch up the restriction- more believable seemingly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've been reading lately and maybe a lil' too much, so much so that Wel and Mom's been down at my throat for not packing for Lijiang instead. Suddenly, there's a knot in the stomach and somewhere, at the back of my mind, says that maybe staying is the best idea. Or is it not an option? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-5804235940411484679?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/5804235940411484679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=5804235940411484679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5804235940411484679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5804235940411484679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/these-few-days-went-by-quick-far-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4918051578604887813</id><published>2008-11-29T21:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:35:43.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Awakening!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/STFF_jXpOWI/AAAAAAAABBM/d7zZbQZm4K8/s1600-h/Image108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274073596756048226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/STFF_jXpOWI/AAAAAAAABBM/d7zZbQZm4K8/s320/Image108.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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/STFFtq87xhI/AAAAAAAABBE/THOVVBk-9Ro/s1600-h/Image111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274073289553856018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/STFFtq87xhI/AAAAAAAABBE/THOVVBk-9Ro/s320/Image111.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;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did I mention, last Tuesday, being the last day of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's left of school, had been a real rollarcoaster ride.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So this is definitely a looooong about Tuesday post.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First up, upon arrival from being a lil' late for school, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hear about how I'm not in the same class as Lynette,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kyna, Shuxian and Regina! What?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great, so my class' at M2-2, (that's kinda good well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause, the cafe's just beside so we can go grab a bite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anytime right! hahaha) Okay, it's not so bad afterall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause they're just next door.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's move on to a disastrous lunch preparation at&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lynette's. Kyna, Shuxian and I crashed at Lynette's to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kill time before OGL meeting, so we played Wii.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHA the most hilarious thing was the game where&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we had to spot the difference - we were given 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;characters, 1 off colour, 2 the same (R! alert) Well,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;obviously, it's nothing to do with anything that sort&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but I had really no idea and time was running out and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didn't want to lose to Kyna so I randomly clicked the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;off-colour one, Bull's eye! It was sooo random. The&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;answer was to look at the person whose footwork&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is the odd-one-out, see, there's always another way of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;figuring out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right, so Regina came over. She bought Maggi Mee and eggs,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she's gonna cook lunch for all of us. During lunch, we were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kinda deliberating whether to go meeting, or not. Anyways,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we decided to and Shuxian and I brought all the utensils&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to the kitchen and mass wash them. Guides do the trick. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heh. We went downstairs and stoppped 2 taxis, both &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waved us off because they really couldn't afford to offend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the authories to ferry 5 people, know. How law abiding.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OKAY I'll stop the tone. Regina and I hopped on one and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the rest said they would another. As expected (LOL), &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kyna texted Regina to say they'll meet us directly at&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eastcoast. Great, it's super embarrassing cause we were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like 20 minutes late for the meeting. We broke up into&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our groups and my leader's just wow. SR really has some&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;decent number of very, very interesting people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went to lijiang meeting, I requested that my group be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first, but couldn't. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So after the first very long and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;impressively well-spoken presentation, Tricia and I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;asked &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Tan KK ad he finally relented. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, I met the other 3 for Eastcoast. We were playing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cards on the bus and we taught Shu and Kyna bridge.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 classmates called us, asking us to buy butter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny, just walk to 7eleven up ahead, cause we thought&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's that area. We rented bikes and it's for 2 hours only.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We found out that it's really damn far.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheryl's leaving for Melbourne soon, Mrs Oh bought a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cake and we wished her well. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When everyone left, 4 of us continued playing bridge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and only returned the bikes at 10.30, 2 hours past the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;allotted time. To our horror, the shutters were down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and shit? The shop was closed. Just great, we&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;panicked cause there wasn't any place to return the bikes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and none of us really wanted to ton over just to babysit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the bicycles. In the end, we talked to the Macdonalds'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;manager and the staff were so, so kind to help us. We&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;followed him to the store at the back and then my parents&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;came to fetch all of us back, Kyna's fetched her back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, wasn't that one heck of a day?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, the next morning at 9am, Shu, Dad and I came back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to return the bikes. The shopkeeper came and made lotsa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;noise about it. Quoted from Dad "it's all about who can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell the better lie" HAHA, totally. Initially, we had to pay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;surcharge 20 plus overnight and all, so each bike may&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amount to 40 odd, with Dad's eloquence, we paid none.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heh, it's our fault, definitely but it's not like they didn't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lie about waiting us up til 11! hahaha, we rock.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a video of Dad riding 2 bikes simultaneously,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm still pretty amazed by it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The voice within tells of the impossible, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the mind works the possible,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the heart does it all. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In his time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Condolences to the family of the hostage. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Lord, forgive them for they do not know what they do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ps: My X'mas tree's up, so are my decos! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-4918051578604887813?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4918051578604887813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4918051578604887813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4918051578604887813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4918051578604887813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_29.html' title='Beautiful Awakening!'/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/STFF_jXpOWI/AAAAAAAABBM/d7zZbQZm4K8/s72-c/Image108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8855795585465483368</id><published>2008-11-24T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:36:03.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;For a while, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there, the familiar scent. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8855795585465483368?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8855795585465483368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8855795585465483368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8855795585465483368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8855795585465483368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-while-there-familiar-scent.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2094524381225967831</id><published>2008-11-23T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:02:52.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlTP8CespI/AAAAAAAABA0/nVld62yn7iU/s1600-h/Image069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271836372093547154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlTP8CespI/AAAAAAAABA0/nVld62yn7iU/s320/Image069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wel &amp;amp; I drenched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlTPkJS-cI/AAAAAAAABAs/gK14xSydrCA/s1600-h/Image106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271836365679688130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlTPkJS-cI/AAAAAAAABAs/gK14xSydrCA/s320/Image106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom &amp;amp; I out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlSuGVpB9I/AAAAAAAABAk/HetI3VFMwt4/s1600-h/DSCN0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271835790742718418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlSuGVpB9I/AAAAAAAABAk/HetI3VFMwt4/s320/DSCN0296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jer &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlStzUq6uI/AAAAAAAABAc/BtI_NKzHHfk/s1600-h/DSCN0282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271835785638374114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlStzUq6uI/AAAAAAAABAc/BtI_NKzHHfk/s320/DSCN0282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlStitrFfI/AAAAAAAABAU/0inYNf0g-4Y/s1600-h/DSCN0274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271835781179839986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlStitrFfI/AAAAAAAABAU/0inYNf0g-4Y/s320/DSCN0274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 generations!&lt;br /&gt;Greatgrand, grand, mom &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlStFod5SI/AAAAAAAABAM/TNPnDpT8shQ/s1600-h/DSCN0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271835773373375778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlStFod5SI/AAAAAAAABAM/TNPnDpT8shQ/s320/DSCN0291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynette, this is the best&lt;br /&gt;tangyuan! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlSsTIm68I/AAAAAAAABAE/KflIvkhERkI/s1600-h/DSCN0299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271835759817976770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlSsTIm68I/AAAAAAAABAE/KflIvkhERkI/s320/DSCN0299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seletar Country Club&lt;br /&gt;(I want to hold my 21st&lt;br /&gt;there!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2094524381225967831?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2094524381225967831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2094524381225967831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2094524381225967831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2094524381225967831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/11/wel-i-drenched-mom-i-out-jer-i-mom-i-4.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlTP8CespI/AAAAAAAABA0/nVld62yn7iU/s72-c/Image069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-9165296305448949617</id><published>2008-11-23T20:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:32:33.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlHvhLCD0I/AAAAAAAAA_8/Eou7lFB1Lbk/s1600-h/Image082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271823720497942338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlHvhLCD0I/AAAAAAAAA_8/Eou7lFB1Lbk/s320/Image082.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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlHvOqHzpI/AAAAAAAAA_0/nHwC28C2Woc/s1600-h/22112008080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271823715528068754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlHvOqHzpI/AAAAAAAAA_0/nHwC28C2Woc/s320/22112008080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, I'm totally feeling the backache this morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when I woke up for church. Just yesterday, we had to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wake up early to reach Macritchie Reservior at like an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ungodly hour of 7.30am. Dad, was kind enough to ferry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kenghong and I there! Well, the trek to Bukit Timah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;definitely fun and it's really no joke carrying 5 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.5l of bottles &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;while doing so. HA Kenghong and I kinda &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;poured water away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so it's like we have 4 bottles only, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT it still made me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hurt like crazy today! We bumped &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;into the Odac people at the foot of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the hill (hahaha, as &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if damn high like that! But still!) and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heard that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Shimin", our Indian Lijiang mate got hurt pretty &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bad. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hope she gets well soon with the cuts and all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The slope at the reserve is really gg. It's so steep and truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;proves the theory of gravity. My roomie, Tricia (who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;exceptionally looks so much like Clare) and I were goofing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;throughout the trip, we kinda ran (okay, tried too) towards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the guys from our group since they reached the top of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;slope first. Well, whoever couldn't make it for this trek,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's their lost. (Heard that Takkin, Glennard and Aaron!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kenghong and I were like cursing at Tk and Glennard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially Takkin since he ps us and skipped all 3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trainings! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got to know the Lijiang group mates better, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and that's a plus &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yknow. They're really interesting and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've no idea why, SS and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weijie suddenly talked about &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spirituality during lunch. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, I'm really looking &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forward to it, for the 100th time &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;already and make sure &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all of you come send me off. LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll make sure Jer's there since he's always flying and I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;always going to the airport for all the wrong reasons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm already blabbering, I haven't posted an entry like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for ages!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did I mention, Welna's leaving us next year. It'll be like 14 years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This X'mas is definitely gonna be a blast, I'll make sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-9165296305448949617?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/9165296305448949617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=9165296305448949617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/9165296305448949617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/9165296305448949617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/11/okay-im-totally-feeling-backache-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSlHvhLCD0I/AAAAAAAAA_8/Eou7lFB1Lbk/s72-c/Image082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4114679386635144895</id><published>2008-11-22T20:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:47:33.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chestnuts roasting on an open fire,&lt;br /&gt;Jack Frost nipping at your nose,&lt;br /&gt;Yuletide carols being sung by a choir,&lt;br /&gt;And folks dressed up like Eskimos.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe,&lt;br /&gt;Help to make the season bright.&lt;br /&gt;Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow,&lt;br /&gt;Will find it hard to sleep tonight.&lt;br /&gt;They know that Santa's on his way;&lt;br /&gt;He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh.&lt;br /&gt;And every mother's child is going to spy,&lt;br /&gt;To see if reindeer really know how to fly.&lt;br /&gt;And so I'm offering this simple phrase,&lt;br /&gt;To kids from one to ninety-two,&lt;br /&gt;Although its been said many times, many ways,&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-4114679386635144895?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4114679386635144895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4114679386635144895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4114679386635144895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4114679386635144895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/11/chestnuts-roasting-on-open-fire-jack.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-40607495318426154</id><published>2008-11-18T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:01:36.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSIulw-g7sI/AAAAAAAAA_s/tCT_HkoZzTU/s1600-h/Image077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269825740314046146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSIulw-g7sI/AAAAAAAAA_s/tCT_HkoZzTU/s320/Image077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There'll always be some people you'd come back to;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, I really can't wait for Christmas though it'll be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quite different since he's not around anymore, but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his spirit lives in all of us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord, please change my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me find my own way back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"It's really coming back, it's intoxicating, it's real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it cannot. I won't allow it. I can't."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-40607495318426154?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/40607495318426154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=40607495318426154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/40607495318426154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/40607495318426154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/11/therell-always-be-some-people-youd-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SSIulw-g7sI/AAAAAAAAA_s/tCT_HkoZzTU/s72-c/Image077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-1375906036291766880</id><published>2008-11-12T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:06:24.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So different, yet the same                                                                                                                &lt;/strong&gt;It's probably all that burning up that's making me delirious. Why don't they understand? Can't they see? I know, wrong turn again. But, it's not like I've got a choice, do I? If only some words just fall into place, now, it wouldn't be sucha disaster, &lt;em&gt;a beautiful disaster.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-1375906036291766880?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/1375906036291766880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=1375906036291766880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/1375906036291766880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/1375906036291766880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-different-yet-same-its-probably-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-5642382495999078854</id><published>2008-11-08T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:26:21.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SRWtyij-eDI/AAAAAAAAA_k/JjqQVIVZgI0/s1600-h/Image074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266306423062427698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SRWtyij-eDI/AAAAAAAAA_k/JjqQVIVZgI0/s320/Image074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SRWtyMLgATI/AAAAAAAAA_c/XriaVSNv2ps/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Holidays!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As advent draws near, as the chimes go,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gloria and carols sing, let's be thankful for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all that's bestowed on us over the year,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and have a great thanksgiving!&lt;/strong&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/18490878-5642382495999078854?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/5642382495999078854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=5642382495999078854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5642382495999078854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5642382495999078854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SRWtyij-eDI/AAAAAAAAA_k/JjqQVIVZgI0/s72-c/Image074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8686756077094113486</id><published>2008-11-03T23:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T00:13:43.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All that has happened, going away would be good, so lijiang, come quick!                                            The breeze picked them up, gave them a swirl and put them down.                                                     What lies beneath is a beautiful scent,&lt;br /&gt;a knowing trail                                                                                                                                              Settlement seems so far; judgement, so near.                                                                                           It's all coming back again, the need to, the obligation,                                                                              the conscience, the Spirit.                                                                                                                              There's a certain calling, a certain longing, some uncertainty,                                                               where this thing can go.                                                                                                                           Never wavered, now do. Never thought, now do.                                                                                   Still, the walk. Still, the children. Still, the warmth. Still, the norm.&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, change my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8686756077094113486?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8686756077094113486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8686756077094113486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8686756077094113486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8686756077094113486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-that-has-happened-going-away-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-3895394718183176641</id><published>2008-11-01T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:27:13.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some sort of deliverance from this; Yes, is what I need.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-3895394718183176641?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/3895394718183176641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=3895394718183176641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3895394718183176641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3895394718183176641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-sort-of-deliverance-from-this-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-5004316986772912580</id><published>2008-11-01T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:05:38.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;All Halo's eve was yesterday and damn it,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeremy got to dress up and he rented a pair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of black wings HAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Halloween! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, kids all over the Philippines are partying all night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at cementries. Kids in the western regions are probably&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trick-or-treating. Sadly, nothing for me but "Tuesdays &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with Morrie" for company.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's All Saints' Day and is also,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chunling and AnneMarie's birthdays,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have a great one you two!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Pw group broke the record man!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're meeting, finally, for the 1st time today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, I just love the sound of the apparent church bells&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at the stroke of noon every 1st of the month.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;According to the S'pore Civil Defence officer,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whom we received a course from for guides, he said that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it really isn't the church bells but it's in fact,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a siren system, kinda like testing in case of future&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emergencies. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways, tomorrow's All Souls' Day, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do remember the souls of all the dearly departed,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pray for them! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-5004316986772912580?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/5004316986772912580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=5004316986772912580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/5004316986772912580'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;Remember the time you were in elementary,&lt;br /&gt;thinking of nothing but play and boys,&lt;br /&gt;living only in the moment,&lt;br /&gt;oblivious to everything around you?&lt;br /&gt;Remember the time you were gushing&lt;br /&gt;and blushing simultanteously,&lt;br /&gt;telling your best friend about who and what, this and that,&lt;br /&gt;calling a certain someone every now and then?&lt;br /&gt;Remember the time you always just wanted to hear the word,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how many times he told you already,&lt;br /&gt;you never got sick of it&lt;br /&gt;and it's always just the 21st letter of the alphabet?&lt;br /&gt;I sure did!&lt;br /&gt;I had sucha good laugh (at myself and all my friends) last night.&lt;br /&gt;I really miss those days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-9103415535041920182?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2345544861557472704</id><published>2008-10-20T23:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T23:16:17.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I feel like crap now. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My shoulders hurt and school's a total bitch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2345544861557472704?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2345544861557472704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2345544861557472704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8347810864441788001?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8347810864441788001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8347810864441788001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8347810864441788001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8347810864441788001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-know-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-935535265041385981</id><published>2008-10-17T11:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:18:56.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I miss them all suddenly!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-935535265041385981?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/935535265041385981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=935535265041385981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/935535265041385981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/935535265041385981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-miss-them-all-suddenly.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-3326233337799109441</id><published>2008-10-15T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T00:02:29.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Then again, you'll see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I only pray the reality doesn't come as a shock.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've only told you sooner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because sometimes, wisdom doesn't come with age.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-3326233337799109441?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/3326233337799109441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=3326233337799109441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3326233337799109441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3326233337799109441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/10/then-again-youll-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-2686880143070415094</id><published>2008-10-15T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T22:02:48.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So you see, watching tv all day isn't that bad an idea you know. I came across this quote "Coincidences don't exist in this world. Coincidences are actually consequences." And just, I caught America's got talent, a really touching variety show I must say, "If you want something, there's always someone who wants it more. If you think you're good, there's always someone better." They're all so very true! It's pretty amusing, this place, this time. Have I mentioned I've personally seen, heard, smelt(inside joke) a lot since I stepped foot into this college in March? Again, it's not that bad an idea afterall. Good for the soul, can't say the same for the black and whites though! Hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;I feel like I'm living someone else's life"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-2686880143070415094?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/2686880143070415094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=2686880143070415094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2686880143070415094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/2686880143070415094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-you-see-watching-tv-all-day-isnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4283209732363473698</id><published>2008-10-13T21:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:54:06.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SPNL0pjMIfI/AAAAAAAAA_M/LX_pRAutHxM/s1600-h/Pope+John+Paul+II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256628557950231026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SPNL0pjMIfI/AAAAAAAAA_M/LX_pRAutHxM/s320/Pope+John+Paul+II.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All I can say, &lt;em&gt;Thank you Lord.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The "selective memory" Lynette mentioned is really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quite true actually. The weeks go by and it didn't seems&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to occur to me that I sat for the promos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything's happened so quickly, you don't even&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have time to catch your breath. Sometimes, stop,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you'll realise you're missing out a lot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I realised, on my part, that I've been going thru' life,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not living life. These days, Imma walking zombie,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;carrying out things out of obligation, without meaning,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without purpose, feeling apprehensive about what's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in store, uncertain about the different aspects,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where I am, who they are and what they're all about. &lt;em&gt;Faith,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's the voice within.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yknow Grandma came over yesterday and previously, I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;would think nothing of it like it's just grandma, coming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;over. Yeye's passing definitely made me think.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The comtemplation did me some justice because it was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as if &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's a rude awakening. I'm not afraid to say this,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sympathy, regret and guilt were all I felt that moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I called out to her. I haven't always been close to either&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grandparent/s since we'd grown up (or out of it).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, just then, even if it's the Spirit moving me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I missed having the opportunity of not having this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gramps-child relationship! A pity, I'd make up for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lost time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The feeling's like releasing a dozen white helium &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;balloons, I swear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-4283209732363473698?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4283209732363473698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4283209732363473698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4283209732363473698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4283209732363473698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-i-can-say-thank-you-lord.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SPNL0pjMIfI/AAAAAAAAA_M/LX_pRAutHxM/s72-c/Pope+John+Paul+II.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8744319723556384841</id><published>2008-10-12T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T09:49:22.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;It's a See, I told you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8744319723556384841?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8744319723556384841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8744319723556384841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8744319723556384841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8744319723556384841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-see-i-told-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4597233845275562731</id><published>2008-10-06T01:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:36:41.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3UR2Mr-I/AAAAAAAAA-c/UpIKzZ2aipQ/s1600-h/Image085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253720893087854562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" height="185" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3UR2Mr-I/AAAAAAAAA-c/UpIKzZ2aipQ/s320/Image085.jpg" width="222" 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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3UujIwBI/AAAAAAAAA-s/X9xgHpAlLGc/s1600-h/Image094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253720900792533010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" height="185" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3UujIwBI/AAAAAAAAA-s/X9xgHpAlLGc/s320/Image094.jpg" width="194" 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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3VYrLH_I/AAAAAAAAA_A/BLk0q1fr1EA/s1600-h/Image097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253720912100532210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" height="145" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3VYrLH_I/AAAAAAAAA_A/BLk0q1fr1EA/s320/Image097.jpg" width="144" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3VYrLH_I/AAAAAAAAA_A/BLk0q1fr1EA/s1600-h/Image097.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3Uew_ARI/AAAAAAAAA-k/I3reSL0Mp3c/s1600-h/Image087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253720896555647250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" height="191" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3Uew_ARI/AAAAAAAAA-k/I3reSL0Mp3c/s320/Image087.jpg" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3VYrLH_I/AAAAAAAAA_A/BLk0q1fr1EA/s1600-h/Image097.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3VYrLH_I/AAAAAAAAA_A/BLk0q1fr1EA/s1600-h/Image097.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3U-6sG8I/AAAAAAAAA-0/xShzqwmZ2dU/s1600-h/Image103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253720905186286530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" height="276" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3U-6sG8I/AAAAAAAAA-0/xShzqwmZ2dU/s320/Image103.jpg" width="190" 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;strong&gt;I agree with Charmaine. This whole week's been&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crazy. School the next day and back and forth yeye's.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prayers, night vigils, singing hymns, playing badminton,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;running around with the cousins have been the most&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonderful. It's really heartwarming to see 19 cousins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;together almost every night, especially Eri and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mitsutake, who are really cute! Imagine how we &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;communicate with them, using signs and whatnots.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We so totally need to learn Japanese. Eri's so cheeky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and mischievous. Welna, both of them and I had a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blast in my room just now whereby stuff toys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;were all over the place and Dad was goofing around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with them too. I would really miss this week though&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's been really really tiring. But then again, the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most beautiful thing is the family and friends coming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;together and celebrating the life of Anthony Chia,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whose life was dedicated in serving God. The priest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;said in his eulogy "He'll always greet others with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Praise the Lord'!" My Aunt's friend said she saw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a vision of him with 2 Angels looking down from&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sky. I'm not certain if this is true. But, it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;definitely gave us much comfort and peace in one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;way of another. I'll miss this week a lot as all of us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;embark on a new journey and go our seperate ways&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;once again, in our own lives. And I love the flower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fight we had on the day of cremation after the buffet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lunch, we were plucking off the wreaths sent to us,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and collecting the many rose and other flower petals,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;throwing in the air and at each other. It was fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to see the little ones having so much fun, I love the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;way the petals fall through the air and onto the ground!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways, Goodluck Bill, Natalie and Ambrose for PSLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomorrow! Cheryl, Charmaine and I were like, teaching&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ambrose and Natalie some math, hope they'll do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;justice! LOL. 188, go for it! And, TAIWAN. We gotta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all go and visit Uncle Moses and family!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-4597233845275562731?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4597233845275562731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4597233845275562731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4597233845275562731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4597233845275562731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-agree-with-charmaine.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj3UR2Mr-I/AAAAAAAAA-c/UpIKzZ2aipQ/s72-c/Image085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8870398736446432359</id><published>2008-10-06T00:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:17:50.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj2DSAaajI/AAAAAAAAA90/mdvCa0pS3k8/s1600-h/LOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253719501561293362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" height="203" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj2DSAaajI/AAAAAAAAA90/mdvCa0pS3k8/s320/LOL.jpg" width="240" 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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj2Dq-qHBI/AAAAAAAAA-E/1LEplM74xwA/s1600-h/IMG_5179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253719508264819730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" height="172" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj2Dq-qHBI/AAAAAAAAA-E/1LEplM74xwA/s320/IMG_5179.JPG" width="192" 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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj2De70nnI/AAAAAAAAA98/zWtKzvA45A4/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253719505031700082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" height="195" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj2De70nnI/AAAAAAAAA98/zWtKzvA45A4/s320/Image004.jpg" width="241" 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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj2ERnkI4I/AAAAAAAAA-U/vKsuhgFNkXo/s1600-h/DSCN0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253719518636942210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" height="207" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj2ERnkI4I/AAAAAAAAA-U/vKsuhgFNkXo/s320/DSCN0216.jpg" width="221" 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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj2D1XvZ2I/AAAAAAAAA-M/YtGYOAHztjI/s1600-h/DSCN0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253719511054378850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" height="181" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj2D1XvZ2I/AAAAAAAAA-M/YtGYOAHztjI/s320/DSCN0204.jpg" width="234" 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;"In heaven, looking down with 2 Angels dressed in robes"&lt;br /&gt;"The family would have blessings, hundred fold."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8870398736446432359?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8870398736446432359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8870398736446432359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8870398736446432359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8870398736446432359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-heaven-looking-down-with-2-angels.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SOj2DSAaajI/AAAAAAAAA90/mdvCa0pS3k8/s72-c/LOL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-6998495850632287744</id><published>2008-10-01T02:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:43:07.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;And so Anthony Chia was taken home to be with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Lord on 30 September 2008, 0316.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.16, coincidentally, it's John 3:16, yeye's favourite verse &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the bible "For God so loved the world, that he gave his &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only son so that whoever believes in him shall be saved."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yknow, sometimes when we take things for granted and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;procrastinate, thinking that there'll always be tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to let someone know how you felt, you're wrong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Sunday, our entire family gathered and sang hymns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and prayers, decades of the rosary, he fluttered his eyelids&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;open and close. And though it was heartwrenching to see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;him in pain, suffering and in tears, whether he's touched &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by the Spirit of God or by his family, his agony was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;necessary to prepare him for today, his passing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was quite a ride today I must say. I had a Bio Mcq exam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today which I thought I could wake up to 5 to go thru' a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little, I woke up with the sms from Charmaine about his&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;death. And to think I couldn't sleep last night at all,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but for all a different reason, I was excited. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I got up and couldn't concentrate on my books&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anymore, and went straight to yeye's at 6.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I heard about how peaceful his passing was, tears &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;turned into joy and I tell you, I've never cried ever since!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How wonderful is it to have the Spirit descent upon you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and you calling the name of the Lord before your last&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;breath? "Let the little children come to me"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indeed, his face was one of a child's when he passed on,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so childlike and precious, like that of Mother Teresa's.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After the exam, we went to Fish&amp;amp;Co to celebrate &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regina's 18th. She had to stand and hold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a sparkler while everyone sang her the b'day song. The&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;entire episode was hilarious!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charmaine and I left the wake at 11 plus and celebrated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fangyuan's 17th. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Japanese cousins,Eri and Mitsutake, are kinda like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;completely oblivious to what's happening. They're so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;young! Cheryl said that Jer even rode the bike around &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mama's coffin some 13 years ago and we were screaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and playing catching just beside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a lot to experience in a day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, he's with the Lord now and he'd tell mama I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;said hi. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you all for your condolences, may God bless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and keep your family knitted!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the first time in 13 years I'd attend a close relative's wake.&lt;br /&gt;Mourning clothes plus the cloth patch pinned on your left.&lt;br /&gt;The cousins and I were just joking about how we, the&lt;br /&gt;Black coloured ones were higher ranked than those blue&lt;br /&gt;coloured ones. And Jeremy, being the eldest male, who's&lt;br /&gt;considered to be the deceased's youngest son, has the&lt;br /&gt;white one, the highest. Not to mention, a new fashion,&lt;br /&gt;Ah-pek flip flops. Hahaha, okay, I'm gonna turn in now.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's gonna be a long day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-6998495850632287744?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/6998495850632287744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=6998495850632287744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6998495850632287744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6998495850632287744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-so-anthony-chia-was-taken-home-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-1058060736004280068</id><published>2008-09-28T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T00:10:45.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another summer day&lt;br /&gt;Is come and gone away&lt;br /&gt;In Paris and Rome&lt;br /&gt;But I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;be surrounded by&lt;br /&gt;A million people&lt;br /&gt;I Still feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;Oh I miss you, you know&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you&lt;br /&gt;Each one a line or two “I’m fine baby, how are you?”&lt;br /&gt;Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough&lt;br /&gt;My words were cold and flat&lt;br /&gt;And you deserve more than that&lt;br /&gt;Another aerorplane&lt;br /&gt;Another sunny place&lt;br /&gt;I’m lucky I know&lt;br /&gt;But I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got to go home&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;I’m just too far from where you are&lt;br /&gt;I wanna come home&lt;br /&gt;And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life&lt;br /&gt;It’s like I just stepped outside&lt;br /&gt;When everything was going right&lt;br /&gt;And I know just why you could not&lt;br /&gt;Come along with me&lt;br /&gt;But this was not your dream&lt;br /&gt;But you always believe in me&lt;br /&gt;Another winter day has come and gone away&lt;br /&gt;And even Paris and Rome&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Home", seems so far away now, does it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When our time's up, it's home that is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-1058060736004280068?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/1058060736004280068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=1058060736004280068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/1058060736004280068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/1058060736004280068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-summer-day-is-come-and-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4946260959590649735</id><published>2008-09-27T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T23:54:09.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"The people you know best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;are the ones most capable of surprising you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-xoxo, GG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I should seriously get down into finding one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whatever am I to do, gosh, this is so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Forget it, I'll just stick to being it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need to get life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When the whole world does it, and you're out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;looking in. It really isn't helping, is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stepping up isn't much of a problem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's just getting out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't want to do anything about it, it isn't really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gonna do justice to anything but, you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes, you just don't live for yourself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's what you call others as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Urgh, this is exasperating!&lt;br /&gt;Not what I set out to do, or even thought I'd have&lt;br /&gt;Others, others, others.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't I already said? It's already bad to always have to&lt;br /&gt;live under one's scrunity&lt;br /&gt;It's worse when it becomes a liability, an obligation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Besides, there's nothing more I could ask for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know what's gotten into me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's just a lot of thinking. Maybe all that comtemplating have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gotten me down. Not that it's anything worth being excited about,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but I do wish it were the end of the month already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm so sure things would look up then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tomorrow, at grand-dad's, we're gonna have a barbeque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To be honest, I'm not ready for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not a matter of being close to someone or even try to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;catch up while someone's still alive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes, don't you wish you lived simply, out in the barn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where you would actually be so close to Earth and experienced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and witnessed life and death so much so you wouldn't question,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or doubt. In the Winter, they die. Come spring, all will grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I truly hope his final journey would be a one at peace with God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that the Lord will take him home and he would suffer no more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and be a child again, no more pain, no more sorrow, just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;joy and eternal bliss. Of course, won't our Grandma be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to receive him at St Peter's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess I've been in my closet for too long, it's been so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since I last got out and about, I can't even remember when.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's too much recently and I just figured there's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no universal definition to 'oneself'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, go figure, doubt you ever will anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah, I should get out, sunshine, would do me some good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh ya, it's mean but I've got to say, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I use, there's no vice versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't I just sound like a bitch, or what? ha!&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/18490878-4946260959590649735?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4946260959590649735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4946260959590649735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4946260959590649735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4946260959590649735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/09/people-you-know-best-are-ones-most.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-3033882721395948748</id><published>2008-09-26T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:28:29.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;It's a liability, an obligation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not something I'd look towards anymore, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maybe these few months changed my perspective&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of things. I'm sure!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I sure hope it hasn't changed much though.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since Promo's mostly out, except for a paper next week,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would think I'm looking forward to the Lijiang trip?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was, but now it doesn't seem that way. Funny huh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeremy's going Downunder again! I tell you, army's scam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like seriously, but in a good way. He's going to his 3rd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for training already and poor me, I need to catch up!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World Youth Day 2011, Spain, here I come!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-3033882721395948748?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/3033882721395948748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=3033882721395948748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3033882721395948748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/3033882721395948748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-liability-obligation.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8570248112436984606</id><published>2008-09-26T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T01:31:26.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wake me up when September ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's official, tomorrow's the last paper.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty 'eventful' week I must say, especially &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after having one hell of a nightmare.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't wait to take a breather, or maybe I've been&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;always taking one. HAHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8570248112436984606?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8570248112436984606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8570248112436984606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8570248112436984606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8570248112436984606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/09/wake-me-up-when-september-ends-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-7764171260403189466</id><published>2008-09-17T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T00:24:50.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SM_crRiZ9sI/AAAAAAAAA9s/jyOnoq5eYSs/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246654726910113474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="173" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SM_crRiZ9sI/AAAAAAAAA9s/jyOnoq5eYSs/s320/Image006.jpg" width="201" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas, come quick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was kinda cool. The barista made this for me when I went &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to Mac's for a cuppa last year when I was working!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right, just when I'm beginning to feel advent, just for a little,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reality check. Promo's next monday and I'm staring into the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;foot of perpendiculars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-7764171260403189466?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7764171260403189466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7764171260403189466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7764171260403189466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7764171260403189466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/09/christmas-come-quick-this-was-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xiXdwLfO058/SM_crRiZ9sI/AAAAAAAAA9s/jyOnoq5eYSs/s72-c/Image006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4876542622636821390</id><published>2008-09-11T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:55:58.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Isn't it just the way we are?&lt;br /&gt;When something goes wrong,&lt;br /&gt;and we have no one to point our fingers at,&lt;br /&gt;who do we then put the blame on?&lt;br /&gt;Then, when we get our way, we totally cast him aside,&lt;br /&gt;not even saying a word or two of thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Really, do we want to be like that?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know. All that can't help it bull,&lt;br /&gt;ask, and he shall give you wisdom and strength to overcome&lt;br /&gt;the weaknesses of mankind.&lt;br /&gt;Was he supposed to take the rap for us,&lt;br /&gt;when he willingly came down to save our sorry asses?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but no.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it so human to only blame him when things don't&lt;br /&gt;go the way we want them too, only because he's probably&lt;br /&gt;the one we can't really see, or sometimes feel?&lt;br /&gt;So, we think: hey, maybe he isn't really there after all, so&lt;br /&gt;heck, push everything to him, and yeah, that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;You know, it's not up to us to decide if things should happen.&lt;br /&gt;As they say, all things happen for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;But, us being humans would demand answers, and don't we&lt;br /&gt;all get all fired up because we don't get them?&lt;br /&gt;Duh, we never will if we don't look around us from outside in!&lt;br /&gt;Answers, are never given.&lt;br /&gt;They, are always found.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever said life's a bed of roses?&lt;br /&gt;Nah, he's just trying. Life's a bed of thorns, or if life is even a bed&lt;br /&gt;at all. Believe it or not, knock, and it shall be opened to you.&lt;br /&gt;Seek ye, and you shall find.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really blessed. Having come to this institution, much were raised,&lt;br /&gt;much were spoken, much were ridiculed.&lt;br /&gt;Horizons broaden, and many a times, contrasting, meaningless trails. &lt;br /&gt;I'm really guilty of this, but you know when prayers come to mind,&lt;br /&gt;I always ask, and ask and ask. He never had a chance to speak to me&lt;br /&gt;through that brief conversation. Hello? Prayers are not instructions,&lt;br /&gt;they're communal.&lt;br /&gt;See, all things happen in his time.&lt;br /&gt;"His ways are above our ways, his thoughts are above our thoughts"&lt;br /&gt;How very true, next time you question, think again.&lt;br /&gt;The answers may be right in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;But I assure you, you'll always find them from within eventually.&lt;br /&gt;You know, stop, and listen. Sometimes, it really&lt;br /&gt;does you good. I've no idea why I'm so inspired to do this tonight. It's&lt;br /&gt;fun, came from my heart, perky and real. Real, with the capital R, if you&lt;br /&gt;don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious, I'm so gonna start revision now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-4876542622636821390?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4876542622636821390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4876542622636821390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4876542622636821390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4876542622636821390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/09/isnt-it-just-way-we-are-when-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-7726041357309954826</id><published>2008-09-10T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T23:58:59.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Guess who are ants' greatest enemy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jelena Chia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-7726041357309954826?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7726041357309954826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7726041357309954826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7726041357309954826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7726041357309954826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/09/guess-who-are-ants-greatest-enemy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-7887699147486583969</id><published>2008-09-05T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T20:53:34.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Can't believe, because it seems so long ago                                                                                        Can't believe, because we've all come this far                                                                                    Can't believe, because one day, it's all gonna end                                                                              Can't believe, because I still resent though I'm so blessed.                                                              Can't believe, because a just few days ago, there wasn't any realization                                           Can't believe, because I still doubt when all things are right in front of me!                                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-7887699147486583969?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/7887699147486583969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=7887699147486583969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7887699147486583969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/7887699147486583969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/09/cant-believe-because-it-seems-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-6381526486217663546</id><published>2008-08-30T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:02:52.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I watched 'End of World' tonight on Star Movies, which is a spiritual warfare. One thing's for sure; &lt;em&gt;believe and have faith, and everything would be taken care of. &lt;/em&gt;Promo's nearing, I'd better start studying! I seriously feel they should let us off the whole of next week! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What seems like the end is just the beginning, for the end is important for us. When the end comes for him, yeye, we'll be with you in spirit! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-6381526486217663546?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/6381526486217663546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=6381526486217663546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6381526486217663546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/6381526486217663546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-watched-end-of-world-tonight-on-star.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8179702796144131927</id><published>2008-08-29T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T15:12:30.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>他忘了,都把它彻彻底底地忘了!&lt;br /&gt;太兴奋, 自由自在地微笑, 都没有任何限制.&lt;br /&gt;以前呢, 反而让我多欣慰.&lt;br /&gt;放开心胸, 没负担, 没压力, 没牵挂,&lt;br /&gt;多想回到过去!&lt;br /&gt;变化, 真的非常不可思议!&lt;br /&gt;是否该付出最后的努力?&lt;br /&gt;每天只会埋怨自己,当初怎么就轻易地送了?&lt;br /&gt;到头来, 最后这两个字, 永远不会是最后.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8179702796144131927?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8179702796144131927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8179702796144131927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8179702796144131927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8179702796144131927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-8050256327359745078</id><published>2008-08-27T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:31:04.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;First up, had this urge to not come to school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as usual, but duh, me being me would still come.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since when have I ever skipped school, only that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time when I overslept for sec4 supplementary!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today was pretty eventful and not to mention, the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning surprise which I emphasize, it's really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really hilarious! HAHAHA, nice one Lynette!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the change of song title to 'teardrops on my &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guitar' by Regina. I think Taylor swift would&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;probably roll her eyes if she knew what Regina said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How funny it is to see what other fail to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks, Regina for today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And thank you Lord, for the rain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-8050256327359745078?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/8050256327359745078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=8050256327359745078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8050256327359745078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/8050256327359745078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-up-had-this-urge-to-not-come-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490878.post-4349856591116985547</id><published>2008-08-21T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:26:31.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Impressions, &lt;/em&gt;it's a scary thing to have left some.&lt;br /&gt;It's even scarier to have formed none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Troubled, worry for the world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bleak, it's what's around me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salvation, always on my mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Lord, never left my side.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Travel, broaden your horizons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limits, don't narrow existing ones.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For one, no man's an island&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oblivious, others, or the one?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faith, keep it in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Believing, what makes it going.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love, the two beating as one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forever, it's a gonna be a long, long way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it approaches, we look back at those dreary days,&lt;br /&gt;looking at the world through mist, what else could be seen?&lt;br /&gt;A comforting gesture, a soft look, a sensitive word,&lt;br /&gt;an assuring smile.&lt;br /&gt;Through the eternal flame, the rays of what was long gone&lt;br /&gt;and forgotten, we remember, oh , how we do!&lt;br /&gt;When Death left all of us behind, it wasn't without any&lt;br /&gt;other reason.&lt;br /&gt;Pain no more, grieve no more!&lt;br /&gt;For he has long gone into the Lord's house, into his arms,&lt;br /&gt;and waiting for all of us when the day comes;&lt;br /&gt;Until angels close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in loving memory.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490878-4349856591116985547?l=breathofangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/feeds/4349856591116985547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490878&amp;postID=4349856591116985547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4349856591116985547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490878/posts/default/4349856591116985547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breathofangels.blogspot.com/2008/08/impressions-its-scary-thing-to-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jelena Heather Chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981591114417633187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
