<?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-8037954</id><updated>2011-10-26T00:28:17.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prancing on Light</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037954.post-115807939492423379</id><published>2006-09-13T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:21.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>10/09/06:&lt;br /&gt;I did the smallest feet and the biggest feet today.&lt;br /&gt;Size 3 and size 11 respectively.&lt;br /&gt;Man, was it funny.&lt;br /&gt;Had a really difficult customer who wanted me to clean up the cuticles which were already really clean.&lt;br /&gt;Had to detour around Suntec City Mall to get to the bank and food court due to the IMF summit. Security is real tight these days.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think even a fly can escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm getting the hang of my work now.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to learn more so as to earn more bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Been taught some words in Spanish by my customers.&lt;br /&gt;Also, increasing my PR as well as HR skills in marketing myself.  = )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-115807939492423379?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/115807939492423379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=115807939492423379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/115807939492423379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/115807939492423379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/09/100906-i-did-smallest-feet-and-biggest.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-115691408898860405</id><published>2006-08-30T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:21.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stagnation in the life of every day..&lt;br /&gt;Unseeming of the pace of the city which I dwell in.&lt;br /&gt;Has no root, to no end it grows..&lt;br /&gt;An infinite boredom which certainly shows.&lt;br /&gt;Whence will one come to spice up my life ?&lt;br /&gt;An individual who sparks my desire to want live longer..&lt;br /&gt;An encompassing feeling which resounds around her,&lt;br /&gt;to make me want to have and hold her.&lt;br /&gt;The monotony of the working life which I'm in..&lt;br /&gt;Bounds me to hands and feet&lt;br /&gt;By no fetish do I hold within&lt;br /&gt;Within my line, my character flourish indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-115691408898860405?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/115691408898860405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=115691408898860405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/115691408898860405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/115691408898860405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/08/stagnation-in-life-of-every-day.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-114891890568575253</id><published>2006-05-29T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:01:21.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tis' shall be an update for the many days past.&lt;br /&gt;I started work in CityLink Mall as of 15th of May.&lt;br /&gt;Still trying to get the hang of the nail varnish..&lt;br /&gt;My colleagues are treating me real nice, encouraging me to learn various methods and make the best one my own.&lt;br /&gt;No doubt there are also hiccups at work of which I'm not able to divulge without risking my neck.&lt;br /&gt;I got to speak to many nice people in the course of my work and slowly start to appreciate them as customers and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Beginning to value service even more than usual..&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't want anybody who steps in for a manicure or pedicure feel that they're shortchanged in terms of service standard and quality of workmanship.&lt;br /&gt;Another note is that I do feel happy working what I do.&lt;br /&gt;There are people who appreciate me for being attentive to details or that I'm the only guy around, saying that I'm gutsy to try this line; that they may try my workmanship some time..&lt;br /&gt;Wish to learn faster and get to the next stage which would be... French painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was at David's house for a gathering recently.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I remember as of now was that 2 people equate to 540 kilogrammes.&lt;br /&gt;Dividing it out, Kei should be 300 and I 240.&lt;br /&gt;Coz' when the next person stepped in, the buzzer for overload beeped.&lt;br /&gt;Man, was that funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another funny incident..&lt;br /&gt;Kei messaged me a short message on my mobile some night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Hahaha. What kinda guy you would look for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately did I phone her and screamed that I'm not a gay !!&lt;br /&gt;Apparently she was messaging another friend but just keyed my number due to it's familiarity. Keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Update of blog on a more regular basis will be attempted. Do check every 3 months or so.. Wahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Just kiddin'.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-114891890568575253?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/114891890568575253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=114891890568575253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/114891890568575253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/114891890568575253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/05/tis-shall-be-update-for-many-days-past.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-114722006979430613</id><published>2006-05-10T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:20.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Assessment day by Director.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-114722006979430613?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/114722006979430613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=114722006979430613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/114722006979430613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/114722006979430613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/05/assessment-day-by-director.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-114369387699932707</id><published>2006-03-30T12:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T12:25:15.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The rant of a million people in online journals are pathetic !&lt;br /&gt;Yet I'm sadly a sinner of being one of them at times.&lt;br /&gt;Just thought to update this quite defunct blog as I've the time to do so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been flipping the Classified Advertisements these days in my search for a job.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what ?&lt;br /&gt;I've never ever been bothered to touch that section of the newspaper till lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is getting more sexist by the second.&lt;br /&gt;As a guy, people will quite automatically think that you're weird if you're into manicures, pedicures and all things relaxing like spa treatments as well as facials.&lt;br /&gt;Don't anybody think that even guys also need to relax when they're able ?&lt;br /&gt;Men are not all into sport and not into things nice and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd even bet that the most romantic person on Earth is most likely to be a man !&lt;br /&gt;The many things a guy will do for his girl:&lt;br /&gt;Buy flowers, taking time off to accompany her shopping even if he dreads the idea so, cutting down his gaming time so as to be able to afford a couple of hours for a show etcetera..&lt;br /&gt;Hope that more males will be appreciated in times to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one who's really really interested in learning makeup, Singapore's not the place for male makeup artiste wannabes..&lt;br /&gt;Enquire at the makeup counters and you'll realise that a guy requires a diploma in makeup artistry yet a girl needs not.&lt;br /&gt;Guess that also emphasizes how much a lady's words mean but not those of a man ?&lt;br /&gt;Don't anybody think that females are, in general, actually putting on cosmetics for men to see ? That a man who flatters them that they look good means more than that of their sex ?&lt;br /&gt;I don't really think I'm asking too much of Singapore, considering the fact that this country is liberal in a certain manner.&lt;br /&gt;It's a pretty holed up country.&lt;br /&gt;Government grant only for those who're already in the industry..&lt;br /&gt;I'll just have to try saving that $3000 for my course even as I'm typing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta scoot to check the Classified Advertisements once more..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-114369387699932707?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/114369387699932707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=114369387699932707' 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after the whole remake of their bodies made me awestruck.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that it's not only one that strives to be the man or woman that one decides to be but when one is given the opportunity to be so..&lt;br /&gt;All of them were given the chance to change their lives totally.&lt;br /&gt;Although hard, they strived through the ordeal of pain and suffering..&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, if I'm also given such a chance..&lt;br /&gt;I'll do the same as each and every one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Cherish and stick it to the end.&lt;br /&gt;*tears drop*&lt;br /&gt;May that glimpse of hope come by some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-114071780453135388?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/114071780453135388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>We have been overwhelmed by the intricacies of life.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking we are complex creatures, we've more or less given up the simple life.&lt;br /&gt;We do not treasure the cold breeze on a hot summer's day..&lt;br /&gt;Neither the comfort of a house which provides shelter during a rainy day.&lt;br /&gt;Most hanker after fame and fortune.&lt;br /&gt;Few are there who truly seek out real or true relationships in friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;Superficial are these times.&lt;br /&gt;If only the world could ever be reset to the beginning..&lt;br /&gt;Only would then people start to realise how fortunate they are to be on this Earth,&lt;br /&gt;living their lives the way it is now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-114057909064381072?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/114057909064381072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=114057909064381072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/114057909064381072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/114057909064381072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/02/we-have-been-overwhelmed-by.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-113816208112469315</id><published>2006-01-25T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:19.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Minolta SRT 101 is no longer functioning.&lt;br /&gt;Time to phase it out.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to get another mechanical Single Lens Reflex (SLR) which uses film.&lt;br /&gt;It's such a nostalgic feel to be using film than digital media..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe get a Nikon FM2 or F6 ??&lt;br /&gt;I know it's something I really want.&lt;br /&gt;*dreams*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-113816208112469315?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/113816208112469315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=113816208112469315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113816208112469315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113816208112469315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-minolta-srt-101-is-no-longer.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-113785663468851486</id><published>2006-01-21T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:24:07.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Twas' a good day out at Pulau Ubin, free from the stress as well as the hustle and bustle of the city and it's madness.&lt;br /&gt;The serene and bliss of the surroundings brought in me life unlike any place I've much gone about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messaged Rei and found out that she had a blackout in her house while uploading photos and had to redo the uploading. Wish I could do something like get ya' a light or something then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, it's a great day. Got to use some muscles that I've no memory of..&lt;br /&gt;Hope to do this again some time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-113785663468851486?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/113785663468851486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=113785663468851486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113785663468851486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113785663468851486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/01/twas-good-day-out-at-pulau-ubin-free.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-113766013151990810</id><published>2006-01-19T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:19.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was in a really bad mood yesterday morning due to relatives and family.&lt;br /&gt;Went down to Ha Ru and got a call on my mobile from DFS, informing me of a 2nd round of interviews by the sales manager on Monday morning !&lt;br /&gt;Was I elated !&lt;br /&gt;If I get through the interview, I'll be a permanent retail staff in DFS..&lt;br /&gt;Most likely to be posted to the cosmetics, skincare and perfumerie department.&lt;br /&gt;It'll be a stepping stone for my dreams if I do land the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night's the first time I've been to a J-rock gig.&lt;br /&gt;I dressed for the event too !&lt;br /&gt;A white skirt on top of my blue ensemble as well as KaiXin's brown cap.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was raining real heavy on the way to the gig at NUS.&lt;br /&gt;Met Rei at the entrance of the lecture theatrette.&lt;br /&gt;I must say, Rei looked extremely good in the jacket. Hope she didn't think I look weird in that outfit though.&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention I've never listened to J-rock before ?&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't too bad..&lt;br /&gt;Didn't blew me away though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-113766013151990810?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/113766013151990810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=113766013151990810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113766013151990810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113766013151990810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/01/was-in-really-bad-mood-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-113711029205787970</id><published>2006-01-13T07:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:19.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've left A&amp;P as of the end of Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Feel so bad to leave Nariko-chan there in the grasp of Pinky.&lt;br /&gt;Had to go back to base to clear up my last two days of being in the force.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna miss the people that I've been familiar with for the past&lt;br /&gt;2 years 4 months. The people who have made my National Service such fun as well.&lt;br /&gt;However, I'm really glad to be leaving also.&lt;br /&gt;Have just given the best part of my youth to the nation and am moving on to the working society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;will be going for an interview later for DFS Galleria as a full-time retail assistant. Hope that I'll be able to land the job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-113711029205787970?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/113711029205787970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=113711029205787970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113711029205787970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113711029205787970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/01/ive-left-ap-as-of-end-of-wednesday.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-113673905652758580</id><published>2006-01-09T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:19.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I seem to be posting past midnight these days !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Izumi-chan and Nariko-chan met up with me at Ha Ru to see the new batch of clothes that Elizabeth brought in from Taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;Quite a nice range this time.&lt;br /&gt;A few cute items too..&lt;br /&gt;Saw much of punk than lolita wear in the current batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nariko-chan and Izumi-chan sprang a surprise on me today..&lt;br /&gt;Gave me a gift out of the blue !&lt;br /&gt;I was stunned ! Was wondering what's the occasion..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they got for me a wallet.&lt;br /&gt;Will love whatever you lil' sisters give me !&lt;br /&gt;Arigato Nariko-chan !  Arigato Izumi-chan !&lt;br /&gt;Hope you ladies didn't spend too much on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was kind of an experience today too.&lt;br /&gt;Got to see how my lil' sisters spend their cash..&lt;br /&gt;An eye-opener indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain was pouring much throughout the day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off now..&lt;br /&gt;Before that though,&lt;br /&gt;Izumi-chan: WHY ?  *poke*&lt;br /&gt;Nariko-chan: Kawaii !&lt;br /&gt;Hee'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-113673905652758580?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/113673905652758580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=113673905652758580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113673905652758580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113673905652758580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-seem-to-be-posting-past-midnight.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-113665277725188116</id><published>2006-01-08T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:19:35.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;06-01-06:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day of work at a printing firm named A&amp;amp;P.&lt;br /&gt;Was introduced there by Izumi-chan.&lt;br /&gt;Was held in the maze there, guarded by a pink monster.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, that pink monster doesn't like music..&lt;br /&gt;Or at least he doesn't like part-timers.&lt;br /&gt;Treated Nariko-chan and I as some 10 year old kids..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left work with Nariko-chan to Clarke Quay.&lt;br /&gt;Went up her mum's office..&lt;br /&gt;Boy, was it grand !&lt;br /&gt;Love the interior decorations, big reception and bar..&lt;br /&gt;They had their own pool table too !&lt;br /&gt;WOW..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, her mum brought both of us to Hooters for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;You know.. The place whereby the girls employed have big boobs ?&lt;br /&gt;Exactly the location we dined.&lt;br /&gt;Went back with both Nariko-chan and mum in a cab..&lt;br /&gt;*Managed to take photos of both of them at Clarke Quay !! Hee'*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;07-01-06:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nariko-chan's so pretty today..&lt;br /&gt;In a sporty outfit and all.&lt;br /&gt;Love her clothes..&lt;br /&gt;Izumi-chan's not too bad either !&lt;br /&gt;2 pony tails and a few adornments of animals..&lt;br /&gt;Heard from Aunty Eileen (Izumi-chan's mum) that Pink-Bakemono has no intention of asking me back to work. Seems that he wasn't  happy with my attitude towards him.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna cover both eyes on this matter..&lt;br /&gt;*prefer to think it as andropause due to Pink-Bakemono's age..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma was admitted to Singapore General Hospital at mid-day.&lt;br /&gt;Experienced high fever and swollen feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Points to note:&lt;br /&gt;Izumi-chan.. Hope to see you eat better next time.&lt;br /&gt;Don't always be chomping on sweets, okie ?&lt;br /&gt;Nariko-chan.. Ganbatte if you really become a hand model !&lt;br /&gt;*ponders about the price of Nariko-chan's hand by then..*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-113665277725188116?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/113665277725188116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=113665277725188116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113665277725188116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113665277725188116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/01/06-01-06-1st-day-of-work-at-printing.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-113643841803489657</id><published>2006-01-05T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:19.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time for another post after much procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;I've just given myself a Japanese name.&lt;br /&gt;                  Mizuki&lt;br /&gt;It means beautiful moon. Translation from Izumi-chan.&lt;br /&gt;It also represents the start of a new year for me and a brand new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got to know Nariko-chan and Izumi-chan from a forum not too long ago.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite fond of these 2 lil' sisters.&lt;br /&gt;They really make me happy and feel young once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nariko-chan stays near me !  Hee'&lt;br /&gt;How nice..&lt;br /&gt;Can go back with her from work next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna thank Izumi-chan for helping me set up my new layout and tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;Arigato !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;Nariko-chan and Izumi-chan came over to my place in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Helped me with some photo-taking of my items to be put for sale..&lt;br /&gt;Showed them photos of my childhood and many other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left my flat around noon to Nariko-chan's house to bum till 3.&lt;br /&gt;Played Halo 2 on her X-Box.&lt;br /&gt;Izumi-chan's a reckless pilot !&lt;br /&gt;Nariko-chan's really good at such games..&lt;br /&gt;Mizuki ?&lt;br /&gt;Mizuki's really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nariko-chan's house is real nice.&lt;br /&gt;Her dog's cute as well.&lt;br /&gt;Humped my leg for quite a while too !&lt;br /&gt;(I think that male dogs really like my legs. However, I'm not female ! *weird*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Orchard to find Judith and Jones..&lt;br /&gt;Izumi-chan and I hung around in the area for a while before I sent Izumi-chan off at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twas' a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-113643841803489657?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/113643841803489657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=113643841803489657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113643841803489657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113643841803489657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2006/01/time-for-another-post-after-much.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-113327602374766277</id><published>2005-11-29T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:15:35.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Did Ruby's hair today for her prom night.&lt;br /&gt;She's so cute !&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. Trimmed her fringe quite a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Her face went like "OH MY GOD !!" while I was trimming..&lt;br /&gt;I do so understand the feeling of cutting hair that had been kept for a length of time. Somehow a bond becomes inherent when one leaves the hair long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a cab down to Swissotel, Merchant Court.&lt;br /&gt;The taxi driver had tonnes of comments about hats and hair.&lt;br /&gt;Especially regarding my cap.&lt;br /&gt;Just because he saw some documentary on some germs chomping down on hair follicles doesn't equate to knowing everything !&lt;br /&gt;Made me upset throughout the whole trip by ranting that wearing a nice looking hat will make one look good.. What crap !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-113327602374766277?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/113327602374766277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=113327602374766277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113327602374766277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113327602374766277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2005/11/did-rubys-hair-today-for-her-prom.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-113313693967719027</id><published>2005-11-28T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:18.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>27/11/05:&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was walking through CitiLink Mall &amp; stopped by along the way to talk to Tere who was working at one of the temporary kiosks there..&lt;br /&gt;Saw her on the phone, seemingly anxious and agitated.&lt;br /&gt;Upon asking..&lt;br /&gt;She told me that her grandfather was hospitalised this morning at Changi General Hospital..&lt;br /&gt;Decided to accompany her there to visit him.&lt;br /&gt;Little did I expect him to be warded in the Intensive Care Unit.. With so many tubes and all.&lt;br /&gt;Intravenous drip, glucose drip, blood transfusion and so on..&lt;br /&gt;She told me he had lost all bodily functions. I felt really sad for the old guy and Tere; seeing her cry her emotions out.&lt;br /&gt;2131H: The old guy have left this world. Now feeling that life is only this much.. It's what you do to make it one without regrets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-113313693967719027?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/113313693967719027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=113313693967719027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113313693967719027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/113313693967719027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2005/11/271105-today-i-was-walking-through.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-109884247487969237</id><published>2004-10-27T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:17.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="water2" src="http://images.quizilla.com/N/nyrata/1073832134_rettyGirl2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came from the water.&lt;br /&gt;Calm and shy,&lt;br /&gt;you know what you want&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes are afraid to&lt;br /&gt;stand up for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/nyrata/quizzes/Where%20did%20you%20come%20from?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/nyrata/quizzes/Where%20did%20you%20come%20from?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-109884247487969237?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/109884247487969237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=109884247487969237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109884247487969237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109884247487969237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2004/10/you-came-from-water.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-109832487249158911</id><published>2004-10-12T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:16.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Grooming Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just went for manicure and pedicure..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's certainly very relaxing and helps me to de-stress.. Now I can boast of some nice looking nails..  Hee'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went for a facial today as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can't help but pamper myself once in a while..      = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now I'm dying for my next trip to my manicurist !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who also happens to be a pretty girl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-109832487249158911?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/109832487249158911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=109832487249158911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109832487249158911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109832487249158911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2004/10/personal-grooming-day.html' title='Personal Grooming Day'/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-109665869334863280</id><published>2004-10-02T01:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:16.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Favourite Colour O' Mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="HASH(0x8c19554)" src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/Aliteinthesky/1057724633_CMyDocumentsPurple.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are purple. What a romantic person you are !&lt;br /&gt;You're sentimental and forward-looking. (those are opposites..)&lt;br /&gt;You're sophisticated and refined --&lt;br /&gt;with a refined taste for chocolates and wine. (Yum...)&lt;br /&gt;Temperamental and moody, you let people know when you're angry.&lt;br /&gt;Other times, you just sit and sulk. Alone.&lt;br /&gt;When around people, you're a generous person, with insatiable needs.&lt;br /&gt;You're a starving artist, basically.&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy getting into debates over politics and religion&lt;br /&gt;with people of the same intelligence as you.&lt;br /&gt;But you know they can never convince you otherwise..&lt;br /&gt;You stubborn person, you.&lt;br /&gt;As a unique person, you are (not to mention just a tad bit eccentric..)&lt;br /&gt;well-liked by either a few or too many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Aliteinthesky/quizzes/What%20color%20are%20you?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;What Color are You ?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-109665869334863280?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/109665869334863280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=109665869334863280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109665869334863280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109665869334863280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2004/10/favourite-colour-o-mine_02.html' title='A Favourite Colour O&apos; Mine.'/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-109661965779531999</id><published>2004-10-01T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:16.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Cool !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="xfh" src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/carmabell/1093313025_imewinter2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're Winter.&lt;br /&gt;You very much enjoy your time alone&lt;br /&gt;but do like company of others sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;You just need your space.&lt;br /&gt;You have a few priviledged friends who saw&lt;br /&gt;past your cold exterior to find the true you.&lt;br /&gt;You can have pretty bad mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;(though you hate to admit it..)&lt;br /&gt;So you could be soft one second,&lt;br /&gt;then storming around in the next !&lt;br /&gt;But overall, you're a very pleasant person&lt;br /&gt;once people take their time to get to know you.&lt;br /&gt;You're a good friend for in-depth talks.&lt;br /&gt;You're very talented when it comes to creative things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/carmabell/quizzes/What%20season%20are%20you?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;What Season are You ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-109661965779531999?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/109661965779531999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=109661965779531999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109661965779531999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109661965779531999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2004/10/this-is-cool.html' title='This is Cool !!'/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-109345249450367018</id><published>2004-08-26T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T11:35:24.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> Clairvoyance unto my soul..&lt;br /&gt;Lift me to His world..&lt;br /&gt;I want not which can be found here..&lt;br /&gt;But that which is way above.&lt;br /&gt;My heart roars in rage !&lt;br /&gt;Clamouring echoes like waves in the sea !&lt;br /&gt;Till now I have hidden..&lt;br /&gt;The silence which I'd keep.&lt;br /&gt;This bottle shall be broken..&lt;br /&gt;And liberty I will see.&lt;br /&gt;I pray that no stronghold will be over me..&lt;br /&gt;Even as I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I sense a change beginning..&lt;br /&gt;But obstacles are blocking the path.&lt;br /&gt;Will you, my Lord, be with mi.&lt;br /&gt;In every step of the intended way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-109345249450367018?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/109345249450367018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=109345249450367018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109345249450367018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109345249450367018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2004/08/clairvoyance-unto-my-soul.html' title=''/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-109345200926914075</id><published>2004-08-26T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:16.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A prayer to Heaven</title><content type='html'>A foreign land is where I'm in..&lt;br /&gt;Having no friends or family&lt;br /&gt;I set my hopes high &amp; by..&lt;br /&gt;Glancing back at the journey gone by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yearn for the potter to mould my life..&lt;br /&gt;So that I can be righteous once more..&lt;br /&gt;To be someone without disguise&lt;br /&gt;And also no blemish in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discouraged I may be..&lt;br /&gt;Strength growing thin..&lt;br /&gt;I lie at His feet begging for mercy&lt;br /&gt;Before He calls me back to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord Father..     I want to know you so..&lt;br /&gt;Yet my being drags me to hurt you more..&lt;br /&gt;O Lord Father..     Forgive me once more&lt;br /&gt;So that I won't be alone..    Any more.&lt;br /&gt;I wait for your answer, O Lord..&lt;br /&gt;Won't you reply to my prayer as ought ?&lt;br /&gt;I will try as I may..&lt;br /&gt;Even after this day..&lt;br /&gt;I will chase after you, My Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-109345200926914075?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/109345200926914075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=109345200926914075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109345200926914075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109345200926914075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2004/08/prayer-to-heaven.html' title='A prayer to Heaven'/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-109345124145727709</id><published>2004-08-26T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:16.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts from my haunting past</title><content type='html'>The vertical cliff beckons..&lt;br /&gt;My long awaited segment of the climb.&lt;br /&gt;Majestic and towering, it peaks above me..&lt;br /&gt;I set my goal to scale it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With skill I move forward..&lt;br /&gt;With confidence I surged..&lt;br /&gt;But this apparently is not enough..&lt;br /&gt;As into the quagmire, I took the plunge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pit seemed endless..&lt;br /&gt;The edges of the chasm jutting at various angles..&lt;br /&gt;Wide &amp; sheer would best fit its description.&lt;br /&gt;The heat from the sun I had felt so good and warm..&lt;br /&gt;Became nothing but a piercing wind.&lt;br /&gt;One that cuts into the bone and soul..&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me of my impending doom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fall was long..&lt;br /&gt;Taking the breath out of me.&lt;br /&gt;I never got to know my worth..&lt;br /&gt;And see what life doseth' yields..&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I can..&lt;br /&gt;And don't think I ever will..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-109345124145727709?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/109345124145727709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=109345124145727709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109345124145727709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109345124145727709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2004/08/thoughts-from-my-haunting-past.html' title='Thoughts from my haunting past'/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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-8037954.post-109325829922159668</id><published>2004-08-23T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:19:15.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For The Pleasure Of Seeing Her Again</title><content type='html'>Recently, I caught a theatre performance by Ivan Heng and Neo Swee Lin.. It's titled 'For the Pleasure of Seeing Her Again'. It's a simple and interesting performance that is comedy yet true to our daily life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman, you are able to see just about everywhere.. With a character that is devoted to the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The child in his growing years.. Venturing on his journey named Life, together with his mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall stop here before I give too much of the show away.&lt;br /&gt;I also recommend that anybody.. I mean EVERYBODY should be given an opportunity to watch it before it ends. It's definitely worth your money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know more about it..&lt;br /&gt;Ya' can go to http://www.sistic.com.sg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037954-109325829922159668?l=freneticity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/feeds/109325829922159668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037954&amp;postID=109325829922159668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109325829922159668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037954/posts/default/109325829922159668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freneticity.blogspot.com/2004/08/for-pleasure-of-seeing-her-again.html' title='For The Pleasure Of Seeing Her Again'/><author><name>fRÉneTÏcíTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594256927042141317</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>
