<?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-4008794</id><updated>2011-12-14T18:58:00.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>murmur for attention</title><subtitle type='html'>Never had any prior intentions for doing this. Just chanced upon the blog website and thought that it would be fun to let pieces of my life enjoy some spotlight on cyberspace. My love for music, friends and any other stuff that inspires me are all painstakingly updated so please do drop by and feel free to leave me a note.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>278</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-114685427647167280</id><published>2006-05-05T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T11:37:56.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chapter 1: The Renaissance of Freedom In ThoughtIt has begun. The seeds have been sowed.Uncles, aunties, brothers and sisters together in spirit. It was a long time since i felt i was part of something. A few years ago,  i too was swarmed by sweaty people when i attended Coldplay and Travis's concert. I was there alone without any of my friends but i didn't feel alone because the music connected </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/114685427647167280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=114685427647167280&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/114685427647167280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/114685427647167280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2006/05/chapter-1-renaissance-of-freedom-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-114338199856743077</id><published>2006-03-26T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T06:06:38.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My grandma was diagnosed to be a schizo a few weeks ago. She called me up to  tell me to inform my sis to pass 10 bucks to this ah soh whom she says has a son  that just died and needs help. Being the gracious and kind lady she is, i  expected this to be her normal behaviour and i also assumed that my sis knows  this ah soh she's talking about who lives in block 26 of "the 10th district"  (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/114338199856743077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=114338199856743077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/114338199856743077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/114338199856743077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-grandma-was-diagnosed-to-be-schizo.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-114001959069028276</id><published>2006-02-15T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T08:06:30.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Renaissance Once More?My mind is brewing some thoughts again after i spent 2 months of my life wrapped up in corporate mummy tape. Now i really sense the kind of shit you can get into when a yellow line forms around you, marking the comfort zone of yet another souless venture on mundane mother earth. Like how masamania.com puts it, mundane is something boring. It makes us afraid of our own shadow</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/114001959069028276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=114001959069028276&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/114001959069028276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/114001959069028276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2006/02/renaissance-once-more-my-mind-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-113470367334723093</id><published>2005-12-15T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T19:27:53.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mango Sale - Apocalypse NowEvery year, there will be 2 or maybe 3 pilgrimages for women to Mango store for their fight against fashion prices. Yesterday, I was dragged along to the glorious battlefield to once again lay witness to the pendamonium and carnage."It is not a story about Vietnam....it IS Vietnam". I had that ringing through my mind as I saw clothes spilling over my shoulders and all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/113470367334723093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=113470367334723093&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/113470367334723093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/113470367334723093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/12/mango-sale-apocalypse-now-every-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-113290374084088889</id><published>2005-11-24T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T23:29:00.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Luncheon Meat In A Tin Can: Our dream begins here...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/113290374084088889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=113290374084088889&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/113290374084088889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/113290374084088889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/11/luncheon-meat-in-tin-can-our-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-113268066790944524</id><published>2005-11-22T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T09:31:07.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our new scrabble set. It brings so much fun.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/113268066790944524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=113268066790944524&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/113268066790944524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/113268066790944524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/11/our-new-scrabble-set.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-113268045144803918</id><published>2005-11-22T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T09:27:31.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wonder how many different jobs I have tried taking over the past 3 years. Waitering, being a lab rat, data entry, teaching IT and even watching a toilet. Never have i envisioned myself selling my principles for brainwashing innocent minds. Yah...from that aspect, i think i have reached my limit in my quest to earn a living while keeping my entreprenuerial efforts afloat.Once in a while, we will</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/113268045144803918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=113268045144803918&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/113268045144803918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/113268045144803918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-wonder-how-many-different-jobs-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-112671495206199588</id><published>2005-09-14T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T09:22:32.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just when i thought that the internet was the only channel for freedom of speech, everything bit the dust. Bet everyone is frantically going through all their blogs to look for any sensitive stuff to delete away. Today i wore my fcuk shirt that reads "suck lick fcuck" to school. Initially, it felt like a silent protest everytime i wear it. Gradually, the effect wears off. Nowadays, its like...oh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/112671495206199588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=112671495206199588&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112671495206199588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112671495206199588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/09/just-when-i-thought-that-internet-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-112314936659397043</id><published>2005-08-04T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T02:56:06.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After being employed as an IT trainer, i have finally opened my eyes to the disparity between healthy growing kids all over singapore. From the spick and spanned classrooms in ACS Barker to the desolate Telok Kurau, life never fails to show you how different we all are. Getting paid peanuts is one thing and having to put up with noti kids is another. More importantly, i found out that there is no</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/112314936659397043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=112314936659397043&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112314936659397043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112314936659397043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/08/after-being-employed-as-it-trainer-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-112247783289340240</id><published>2005-07-27T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T08:23:52.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our only but very memorable sunset collection. Its the city of Bloi...real laidback with its lovely chateau. We used Blois as a base to do chateau hopping....kind of regret it cos its not really worth the money considering we were backpacking. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/112247783289340240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=112247783289340240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112247783289340240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112247783289340240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/07/our-only-but-very-memorable-sunset.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-112247732979233530</id><published>2005-07-27T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T08:15:29.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes, how can we forget antwerp. My brother's den! Its a lovely place....though Ghent is as beautiful if not better. So many lovely memories...the nice super market trips, the beer and the nice dinners prepared by my brother. Here we see the tallest gothic church of the lowlands....its half completed cos they ran out of money. That explains why it has only 1 tower instead of 2.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/112247732979233530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=112247732979233530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112247732979233530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112247732979233530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/07/yes-how-can-we-forget-antwerp.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-112247710945629448</id><published>2005-07-27T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T08:11:49.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my personal favourite shot. A view of the palantine hills through the lalang...haha. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/112247710945629448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=112247710945629448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112247710945629448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112247710945629448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-personal-favourite-shot.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-112247703869249394</id><published>2005-07-27T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T08:10:38.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Arc de Triomph....i hope i spelled that correctly. we kind of witnessed some ceremony that goes on underneath it. There claims to lie the grave of an unknown soldier under the arc. I felt the perspective from inside out looks better than from the outside. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/112247703869249394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=112247703869249394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112247703869249394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112247703869249394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/07/arc-de-triomph.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-112247692044747454</id><published>2005-07-27T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T08:08:40.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>these are the picture perfect moements that i captured during my europe trip. Armed with my free hp camera (from starhub - pentax lens, alot of noise...but its free so wat the heck), i tried to leave some for artistic exploration whenever i can. Everything is just so beautiful...except the doggy poos on the streets. Here's my favourtie shot of the Eiffel tower. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/112247692044747454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=112247692044747454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112247692044747454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112247692044747454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/07/these-are-picture-perfect-moements.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-112214240795036448</id><published>2005-07-23T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T11:13:27.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes i wish there can be more people in my life to share my pain and my joy. My websites are up and we finally got membership with compass. I managed to master flash the other night and created my own flash animation for our feature writer section. On the other hand, my finances are going down the drain and i desperately hope lily nus will call me. If not, i'll have to sell my ass off to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/112214240795036448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=112214240795036448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112214240795036448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112214240795036448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/07/sometimes-i-wish-there-can-be-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-112214085160444324</id><published>2005-07-23T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T10:47:31.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we went for prata the night before at our regular supper place simpang bedok and chatted until 6 in the morning about religion. At the end of the day, i was kind of enlightened by the unlikeliest of people, our friend malau....haha...yes monkey, you're the man....and also huili...cos you cannot always give full credit to a monkey. I've learnt to be more forgiving with Christians and for that fact</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/112214085160444324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=112214085160444324&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112214085160444324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112214085160444324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/07/we-went-for-prata-night-before-at-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-112166040353599486</id><published>2005-07-17T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T21:20:03.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally, i got my comments section up again. Yes, its time to bitch about life in singapore once again. Enetations has been down for a long long time and i think the webmaster john is really busy with something else. nevertheless, i do appreciate the free service i have enjoyed to far. its just a pity that i cannot recover the comments i had before.My europe trip has not been completed updated as</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/112166040353599486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=112166040353599486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112166040353599486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/112166040353599486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/07/finally-i-got-my-comments-section-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835772995900951</id><published>2005-06-09T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:55:29.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One of the most memorable part of the trip to Venice is our train ride there ofcos. We happily thought that we have the entire cabin to ourselves...then people started coming in...then the train starting splitting apart. We found ourselves to be in the wrong part of the train that is heading to another direction. It was a mayhem...luckily this nice italian helped us find the right train...(we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835772995900951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835772995900951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835772995900951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835772995900951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/one-of-most-memorable-part-of-trip-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835746192829329</id><published>2005-06-09T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:51:01.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's the towering monument from the outside. We took a boat ride up Canal Grande for 5 Euros each. I'd rather walk next time. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835746192829329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835746192829329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835746192829329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835746192829329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/heres-towering-monument-from-outside.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835734485242567</id><published>2005-06-09T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:49:04.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The interior of Santa Maria della Salute...one of our favourite churches. i think we took like more than 10 pictures of the place. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835734485242567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835734485242567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835734485242567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835734485242567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/interior-of-santa-maria-della-salute.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835723694588569</id><published>2005-06-09T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:47:16.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Venetian masks and glass making is what venice is good for. The masks look exquisite and really cool for parties....only if they cost as cheap as the party boppers you get in NTUC. We passed by the mask store which was the official supplier of Stanley Kubrick's "Eyes Wide Shut".  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835723694588569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835723694588569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835723694588569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835723694588569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/venetian-masks-and-glass-making-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835690413189164</id><published>2005-06-09T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:41:44.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Qing spotted this nice photo opportunity...its the first time we seen clotheslines hanging like this. So...how the hell do they hang clothes all the way to the middle of the canal?? Beats me. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835690413189164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835690413189164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835690413189164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835690413189164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/qing-spotted-this-nice-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835672435713852</id><published>2005-06-09T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:38:44.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a posh looking restaurant in St Mark's Square. They have live jazz to let you soak up the atmosphere of people watching. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835672435713852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835672435713852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835672435713852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835672435713852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-posh-looking-restaurant-in-st.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835657863125340</id><published>2005-06-09T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:36:18.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One of Venezia's symbol - the Gondola. Yes, they look like a King's ride...especially when it costs 35 euros to share it with like 6 other people on some rides.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835657863125340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835657863125340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835657863125340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835657863125340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/one-of-venezias-symbol-gondola.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835644698166946</id><published>2005-06-09T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:34:06.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The is indeed one of the most awe-inspiring monuments we've seen..the St Mark's Basilica. Its interior is so lavishly adorned you just walk with your mouth open all the time.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835644698166946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835644698166946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835644698166946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835644698166946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/is-indeed-one-of-most-awe-inspiring.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835624734239234</id><published>2005-06-09T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:30:47.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>St Mark's Square has as much tourists as pigeons. These birds shit all over the place so i tend to 'siam' when they start to fly over my head. Problem is people like to feed these fat birds....i feel like kicking them like a football everytime one of them strays near.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835624734239234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835624734239234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835624734239234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835624734239234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/st-marks-square-has-as-much-tourists.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835601722387998</id><published>2005-06-09T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:26:57.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Virgin experience with pizza crust soft as prata. I regretted not having more before we left. We were in bliss...especially when it costs 1.70 Euros for such a big slice.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835601722387998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835601722387998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835601722387998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835601722387998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/virgin-experience-with-pizza-crust.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835581764880864</id><published>2005-06-09T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:23:37.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our room mates in Room 4 of Archie's house. Jamie (guy in yellow) is a wonderful chap from Canada. We just had beer, and i forget to mention that beer is dirt cheap compared to home. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835581764880864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835581764880864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835581764880864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835581764880864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/our-room-mates-in-room-4-of-archies.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835536538993145</id><published>2005-06-09T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:16:05.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Venezia...is aboslutely breathtaking. Most of the natives live in another city which is one train station away, this explains why night life in Venice is almost non-existent. Notorious as a tourist trap, i find venice to be otherwise. Its a pity that this gem will be covered by water some day. Contrary to what most guides will say, i found cheap accomodation, food and souvenirs here. I will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835536538993145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835536538993145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835536538993145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835536538993145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/venezia.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835440084699320</id><published>2005-06-09T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:00:00.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well, i like this one more...low risk manoeuvre. I think my fetish for city panaroma shots started from here. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835440084699320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835440084699320&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835440084699320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835440084699320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/well-i-like-this-one-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-111835411146389135</id><published>2005-06-09T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T14:55:11.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man....she really startled me there. i kenna scolded for not taking the picture nicely some more.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835411146389135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835411146389135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835411146389135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835411146389135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/man.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835395088754416</id><published>2005-06-09T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T14:52:30.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cool shot of the yatches eh...but some workers nearby saw us doing the self timer thing and giggled...they must have mumbled "stupid tourists"... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835395088754416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835395088754416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835395088754416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835395088754416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/cool-shot-of-yatches-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835370439912127</id><published>2005-06-09T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T14:48:24.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My gutsy chick actually stood on top of the wall to pose for a shot....she kind of shocked me and another British tourist. Its kind of high up....the lady tourist went "you are crazy!"...new thing i learn about Qing on this trip - she will do anything to make things picture perfect. Well, thats why i love her cos she just lives for the moment. I ponder longer and let the moment go by. think we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835370439912127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835370439912127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835370439912127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835370439912127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-gutsy-chick-actually-stood-on-top.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835283892943536</id><published>2005-06-09T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T14:33:58.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We climbed up the hill to reach a Chateau whereby we can catch a magnificent view of the town from the highest tower. See John Travolta's fac? think i'm gonna photoshop it and replace it with my own as a nice souvenier. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835283892943536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835283892943536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835283892943536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835283892943536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/we-climbed-up-hill-to-reach-chateau.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835246883475243</id><published>2005-06-09T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T14:27:48.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The beachfront was really nice...this stretch is a free public beach, most of the rest belong to the rich and famous. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835246883475243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835246883475243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835246883475243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835246883475243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/beachfront-was-really-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111835228312595722</id><published>2005-06-09T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T14:24:43.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Look...a mini cooper limo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111835228312595722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111835228312595722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835228312595722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111835228312595722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/look.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830656561259469</id><published>2005-06-09T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:42:45.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Europe is never lack of nice green spaces to lie down. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830656561259469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830656561259469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830656561259469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830656561259469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/europe-is-never-lack-of-nice-green.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830648339156611</id><published>2005-06-09T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:41:23.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We were lucky enough to visit Cannes during the film fest. Here i am, close to the red carpet but we saw no movie stars...sian. Nevertheless, we enjoyed ourselves tremendously. The high-society scene back home seems child's play until Cannes came along...being there makes you feel rich even though there's like less than 50 euros in my pocket. Even though everything is expensive, there are still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830648339156611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830648339156611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830648339156611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830648339156611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/we-were-lucky-enough-to-visit-cannes.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830606677050980</id><published>2005-06-09T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:34:26.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and guess who we saw...Ren Da Hua, the CAT III movie star on our way to Nice! His wife Qiqi was there too. I was hoping to see Tony Leung near Cannes instead....cheh...i got a B-movie star gazing experience.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830606677050980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830606677050980&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830606677050980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830606677050980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/and-guess-who-we-saw.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-111830576411330143</id><published>2005-06-09T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:29:24.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My award winning nature shot...Seagulls by the rapids. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830576411330143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830576411330143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830576411330143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830576411330143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-award-winning-nature-shot.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830567322578907</id><published>2005-06-09T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:27:53.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sheer tranquility and delight...the bluest mediterranean ocean i've seen so far.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830567322578907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830567322578907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830567322578907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830567322578907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/sheer-tranquility-and-delight.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830550222225745</id><published>2005-06-09T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:25:02.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And last but not least....the NUDIE beach!!!! Woohoo....Yes, we see thong thong thong thong thongs and titty sun bathing. This is what happens when you unleash healthy Singaporean heterosexuals into a haven with more air to breath....we behave like curious researchers and engage in photo-taking, much oogling and salivating....no lah, i behaved more like a tamed puppy to keep my hormones at bay. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830550222225745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830550222225745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830550222225745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830550222225745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/and-last-but-not-least.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830490949398170</id><published>2005-06-09T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:15:09.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i believe these are staples for backpackers... a panini, a sandwich or a huge baugette. Yes, europe is bloody expensive...SGD$4 for a sandwhich...i can buy 2 plates of chicken rice with that...oo..kind of miss that too. Thanks to Qing who could decipher the menu rather vaguely since she took a level one French module in NUS.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830490949398170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830490949398170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830490949398170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830490949398170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-believe-these-are-staples-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830458992024198</id><published>2005-06-09T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:09:49.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Before we reached florence, this looks rather impressive. Yes, artists do sell paintings by the beach...literally. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830458992024198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830458992024198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830458992024198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830458992024198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/before-we-reached-florence-this-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830449376816770</id><published>2005-06-09T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:08:13.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate to say this but i think we look like hobbits. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830449376816770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830449376816770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830449376816770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830449376816770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-hate-to-say-this-but-i-think-we-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-111830440251842246</id><published>2005-06-09T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:06:42.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a medivial town called Ezy village, a short bus ride away from Nice...straight up the hills by the coast. It has a nice LOTR's feeling....makes you feel like you are Aragon walking uphill to slay some uglies.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830440251842246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830440251842246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830440251842246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830440251842246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-medivial-town-called-ezy.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830424878637534</id><published>2005-06-09T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:04:08.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My boyband shot! I want an audition! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830424878637534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830424878637534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830424878637534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830424878637534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-boyband-shot-i-want-audition.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830420544755844</id><published>2005-06-09T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:03:26.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A day at the beach, before we depart this wonderful city. For me, Nice is kind of an ideal vacation spot cos there's a range of things to see and do. There's the old town with a nice unique atmosphere of its own where you can find comparably cheaper food and shopping; the promenade with a wonderful stone pebbled beach to fill up your day and churches to visit. I really like the green spaces </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830420544755844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830420544755844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830420544755844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830420544755844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/day-at-beach-before-we-depart-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830380196130581</id><published>2005-06-09T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:56:41.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chickpea pancakes, called Socca. The hawker drags a hot pan of pancake out with his motorbike to the stall and places it on a big barrel to sell em. Tastes absolutely perfect as an afternoon snack. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830380196130581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830380196130581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830380196130581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830380196130581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/chickpea-pancakes-called-socca.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830362412558703</id><published>2005-06-09T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:53:44.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is what i'm talking about....FISH SOUP! Abolutely gastronomic! We were served by this stereo-typical french restaurant owner who looks abit like Bruce Willis. His english accent, non-chalant attitude and the cheesy french song playing on the stereo makes everything so hilarious.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830362412558703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830362412558703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830362412558703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830362412558703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-what-im-talking-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830344527014714</id><published>2005-06-09T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:50:45.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This was the hostel that we bunked in, a wonderful looking villa...only if it is filled with all wonderful people. Its a 15 min bus ride away from the city center, but definitely worth its price cos its cheap. However, that is provided if people dun turn fucking rowdy at night in the chapel that was converted into a bar...and people having sex in an 8 bed dorm. Our sleep was disturbed by this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830344527014714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830344527014714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830344527014714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830344527014714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-was-hostel-that-we-bunked-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111830277742720632</id><published>2005-06-09T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:39:37.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally..time to sit down, arrange moi photos and write about this strange new land that i'm in right now. Since it takes time to upload and my bro's internet connection has an upload limit, we'll do this step by step. Nice was our first stop. Up the French Riviera, also called Cote d'Azur (Land beside the sea....french translation by Qing) we went. Given that we just recovered from a terrible </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111830277742720632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111830277742720632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830277742720632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111830277742720632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/06/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111390197763852978</id><published>2005-04-19T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T02:12:57.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Vavilov                gene bank in St. Petersburg,                Russia houses more than                380,000 plant varieties important to the breeding of disease- or                weather-resistant crops. During the World War II siege                of Leningrad, 11 scientists at the Vavilov seed bank starved to                death rather than eat the seeds in the collection.This seems</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111390197763852978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111390197763852978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111390197763852978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111390197763852978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/04/vavilov-gene-bank-in-st.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111288402224950941</id><published>2005-04-07T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T07:27:02.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm so glad that i'm taking american film this sem. Thinking about it, i almost gave that up for Inside my personal computer. Funny thing is, i'm the only one attending class even though i was persuaded into doing this module. Well, the lecturer was talking about 3 kings, which i have watched and thought that it was over-rated. Now, after knowing what the film is actually talking about, i finally</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111288402224950941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111288402224950941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111288402224950941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111288402224950941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-so-glad-that-im-taking-american.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111142871376271529</id><published>2005-03-21T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T10:11:53.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YEAH!!! i had a bubble blown out from my nose when i had a running nose some time ago. i should send this to ripley's belive it or not. hahaaha...for a moment, i was crazy enough to take a picture of myself like this. Doremon always have bubbles coming out of his nose...now you get the live action man...woohoo. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111142871376271529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111142871376271529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111142871376271529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111142871376271529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/03/yeah-i-had-bubble-blown-out-from-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111142826931039296</id><published>2005-03-21T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T10:04:29.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>caught this shot when i was passing by city hall. The pastel sky taints the capitol building with a tinge of nostalgia. Maybe can do up a film noir version of this to make a 1960s poster look alike. That'll be neat! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111142826931039296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111142826931039296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111142826931039296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111142826931039296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/03/caught-this-shot-when-i-was-passing-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111099691624332135</id><published>2005-03-16T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T10:15:16.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh man...today i passed off successfully as a 26 year old entreprenuer...quite a joke. i took part in this focus group meant for 26 year olds and above. all i can say is i now understand how prof leong feels about the quality of marketing research firms in singapore. Totally screwed up....never ask for my identification. well, i am not complaining. 70 bucks for 3 hours of chit chatting plus free </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111099691624332135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111099691624332135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111099691624332135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111099691624332135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/03/oh-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-111039106030742540</id><published>2005-03-09T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T09:57:40.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mental masturbation is tiring even though its stimulating. Sometimes i just think too much. i find watching too much engaging films at one time is not healthy. just can't stop thinking about woody allen's annie hall....consumer behaviour theories and all that shit about our perceived selves. There is too much brainwashing in today's world that we can't really know who we truely are. On one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/111039106030742540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=111039106030742540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111039106030742540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/111039106030742540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/03/mental-masturbation-is-tiring-even.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110909487489360175</id><published>2005-02-22T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T09:54:34.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>our best farewell gift for malau...a skinny dipping experience. silly bugger....better bring me back some huge bratwurst from germany. i will not hestitate to chew a big sausage in front of ah hui or malau....these 2 pricks who theorize only people with small dicks eat small sausages. that stoopid monkey...haha...almost missed his flight that day. Geez...he even brought a rice cooker there. i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110909487489360175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110909487489360175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110909487489360175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110909487489360175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/02/our-best-farewell-gift-for-malau.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110909422209280515</id><published>2005-02-22T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T09:02:34.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we held a party at jizheng's place to celebrate malau's departure to germany (bye monkey...) plus kiat and doong's birthdays. besides having to tolerate the fashionably late antics, the night was considered quite a blast. we had bbq, cigars, beer, ice-cream and sparklers. after the party, we headed down to zouk for more drinks and watch doong dance. it was darn entertaining to see him up on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110909422209280515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110909422209280515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110909422209280515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110909422209280515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/02/we-held-party-at-jizhengs-place-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110753817008401832</id><published>2005-02-04T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T09:29:30.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Film and cinema was built to entertain. Yet, film as an artform permeates pass the audience's tears and laughter, spreading ideals and artistic expressions throughout generations. Its quite a surprise to find myself being able to explore perspectives on film right on campus. NUS actually does have quite a collection. So far, after viewing Chaplin's "Modern Times", Frank Capra's "It happened one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110753817008401832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110753817008401832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110753817008401832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110753817008401832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/02/film-and-cinema-was-built-to-entertain.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110691954527540619</id><published>2005-01-28T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T05:39:05.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At the age of 23, i bought myself a GT stuntbike. Its time to get EXTREEEEMEE! Hohoho...yah...as though i can really get extreme with my inflexible, feeble and worn out body. Well, for $50 a piece, this kind of deal hardly comes by so i shall consider it a cheap thrill. Who knows, you may sport me going EXTREEEEME at the skatepark downtown one of these days. *Whistling* Its just me and my bicycle</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110691954527540619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110691954527540619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110691954527540619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110691954527540619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/01/at-age-of-23-i-bought-myself-gt.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110632511173423099</id><published>2005-01-21T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T06:43:37.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They say we all lose 21 grams at the exact moment of our death...everyone...This movie is pretty cool. Kind of morbid in a way but its the kind that sets you thinking. Guilt, revenge and love...we view them from different angles, hold them within vessels of different sizes and shapes. Its always good to take a step back once in a while to look at things. Hmm...learning to let go of emotions is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110632511173423099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110632511173423099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110632511173423099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110632511173423099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/01/they-say-we-all-lose-21-grams-at-exact.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110602240235470187</id><published>2005-01-17T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T20:26:42.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The joys of taking part in loreal brandstorm includes the following:1. finding nice excuses to take pictures of pretty ladies on the streets.."hello there...i'm from NUS..can i take a picture of you for my project? your hair is so pretty...."2. dressing up nicely and looking like a gentlemen even though you spout vulgarities whenever people are not noticing. You maintain your shallow image.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110602240235470187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110602240235470187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110602240235470187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110602240235470187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/01/joys-of-taking-part-in-loreal.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110511713829465477</id><published>2005-01-07T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T08:58:58.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i can now feel the stress of running a business and dealing with clients. Money is not easy to earn...like all the uncle, aunties and ah peks say. The human mind is as fickle as a candle...they like to flicker here and there...change this change that and your dateline is your problem, even though they are the ones who set it. Ok, its good that i'm moving down the learning curve. Lesson learnt is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110511713829465477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110511713829465477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110511713829465477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110511713829465477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-can-now-feel-stress-of-running.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110438933660393752</id><published>2004-12-29T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T22:48:56.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this morning, i finally dragged my arse out of bed in time to get myself a sausage mcmuffin and coffee at $2. At 10:50am, i was standing in front of the mcdonalds in front at tampines, still panting from chasing after bus 38. Mcdonald's was gleaming in white light....oh my goodness....i can smell the mcmuffin coming right from the door step. Even though we are shown the whole truth about fast </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110438933660393752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110438933660393752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110438933660393752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110438933660393752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/12/this-morning-i-finally-dragged-my-arse.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110365263973420179</id><published>2004-12-21T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T10:22:43.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it was a first hand experience for me to take pictures during the christmas season in orchard road. qing has been doing it all her life. Come to think of it, it ain't as dumb as i used to think it was. sometimes, i felt like i've been looking at the world through a tinted glass. You need someone or something to clear it up for you. its kind of like you rub your eyes and you see clearer. More </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110365263973420179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110365263973420179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110365263973420179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110365263973420179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/12/it-was-first-hand-experience-for-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110365165848172030</id><published>2004-12-21T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T09:54:18.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my first time in tights. or should i say its our first time in tights. all i can say is my dick almost got its life squeezed out of it. without the leaves, i can actually pull it off as The Hurricane from WWE.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110365165848172030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110365165848172030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110365165848172030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110365165848172030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-first-time-in-tights.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110365143696347481</id><published>2004-12-21T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T09:50:36.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We were at chua chu kang community centre in silly costumes to add sparkle to the christmas spirit. From the top, we have mr abdominable snowman zhaoxing. going clockwise, chris the erotic santa claus, peiyun the santarina with 2 left legged shoes, qing the elf with a jigong hat and finally myself. Guess wat i am? i'm a christmas tree with spectacular ornaments, with my nuts as the most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110365143696347481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110365143696347481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110365143696347481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110365143696347481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/12/we-were-at-chua-chu-kang-community.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110356157301734037</id><published>2004-12-20T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T08:52:53.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sylvester Koh Chinkee. Look at that suave smile!! i fell off my chair laughing when i saw this picture. stupid monkey....that irritating smile somehow really bears resemblence to the singapore idol beng beng.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110356157301734037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110356157301734037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110356157301734037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110356157301734037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/12/sylvester-koh-chinkee.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110343288228522698</id><published>2004-12-18T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T21:08:02.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>riverside grill and bar can be a really nice place to work if they have better management. romano is being real nice to me but i'm a bit suspicious that he's after my ass...haha. As for his partner ben, he needs some control over his life. i've heard the most pathetic things coming out of him which makes me wonder how can people be stuck in their own contricted world and not having the slightest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110343288228522698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110343288228522698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110343288228522698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110343288228522698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/12/riverside-grill-and-bar-can-be-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110287796269737593</id><published>2004-12-12T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T10:59:22.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i simply love the weather these few weeks. if you let it go on, i think my bed will turn into a permanent mould for my body. nope, i've not been wastin life away...i've got lotsa stuff accomplished though i was down with flu.the bloody flu bug. its all around. i hate being down with flu. my brain is like retarding...everything slows down...machiam like 486 cpu. well, anyway, i was rather glad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110287796269737593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110287796269737593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110287796269737593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110287796269737593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-simply-love-weather-these-few-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110226518494527639</id><published>2004-12-05T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T08:46:24.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my skin is burning from today's soccer session..its good that i'll get more tanned after staying out of the sun for months. what i don't appreciate at the moment irresponsible people shirking their shit loads on me. i so god damn regret doing this sincere watch thing. What's up with women in the marketing line? Can't they be nice just for a moment without getting their muff's stuffed up?Firstly</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110226518494527639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110226518494527639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110226518494527639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110226518494527639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-skin-is-burning-from-todays-soccer.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-110182630373662037</id><published>2004-11-30T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T06:51:43.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alright, tomorrow's my last paper and i'm home free. actually i don't really feel anything about exams anymore. they somehow have become part and parcel...we're just going through motion. hehe..., i'll be entertained by the singapore idol finals tomorrow as well. its quite amazing. TV has such a hold on people. Even Lianhe Wanbao, the auntie and uncle tabloid is reporting on the kukus' romance </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/110182630373662037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=110182630373662037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110182630373662037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/110182630373662037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/11/alright-tomorrows-my-last-paper-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109975535850208766</id><published>2004-11-06T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T07:35:58.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why do i always have to flush more than one time when i shit. i do not understand this stupid problem with my shit. It must be somehow linked to my diet but this is really a big puzzle. Everytime i release my waste, there will be this particular piece of shit that doesn't get flushed away!!! Fuck, sometimes it takes up to 3 flushes to remove that irritating piece of shit.there must be excess </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109975535850208766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109975535850208766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109975535850208766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109975535850208766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/11/why-do-i-always-have-to-flush-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109975360349228188</id><published>2004-11-06T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T07:21:25.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>halloween at fish &amp; co. Waitering at fish &amp; co. seems so fun. they get to dress up on halloween. we had mussels...yes...mussels in butter and lemon rine...can't get enough of them. the batteries in the camera ran out halfway so we couldn't take more pictures....too bad. qing looks adorable when she gets pissed with things like that.ok, there's this ah bang that really deserves mention. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109975360349228188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109975360349228188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109975360349228188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109975360349228188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/11/halloween-at-fish-co.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109975275330115711</id><published>2004-11-06T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T07:03:55.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Food, glorious food it took me one whole morning preparing the steamboat but it was well worth the effort. its been a long time since we had a gathering. too bad jz couldn't make it. nevertheless, its always a pleasure to dine among friends. Lye heng exhibited his prawn shell chewing skills...should ask him to go for ripley's believe it or not. first "human" friend that i've seen swallowing a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109975275330115711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109975275330115711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109975275330115711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109975275330115711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/11/food-glorious-food-it-took-me-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109906628024870773</id><published>2004-10-29T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T09:54:53.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AR52 sadly, i've lost contact with luke (guy with arrow pointing to his head). i was trying to reply to an email i received from him 2 years ago and it was null. its been a while since i cleared my emails and i came upon our correspondence 2 years back. Wanted to let him know that i'm eternally grateful to him. i'd like to thank him for giving me the 3 racks of midi equipment in return for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109906628024870773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109906628024870773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109906628024870773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109906628024870773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/10/ar52-sadly-ive-lost-contact-with-luke.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109860035008994658</id><published>2004-10-23T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T23:45:50.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>91.3 FM plays the most amusing music on sunday afternoons. its been ages since i last switched the tuner on my hi-fi and it so happened that i feel like doing it on  a sunday afternoon. First up was an ah beng techno track....then followed by another ah beng techno track....then came the final showdown before i decide to switch it off: The hamster song. my goodness, i respect the guy who came up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109860035008994658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109860035008994658&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109860035008994658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109860035008994658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/10/91.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-109777955893557319</id><published>2004-10-14T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T11:45:58.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What makes a man? his words or his actions? i choose the later cos i think words are merely words.  i start to admire people like hendri, morgan and kheg cos they talk less and work more. its more disturbing when you can't differentiate which edge of the sword you are actually facing. i prefer simple, straight-talking folks. people just think too much. i wish i can think less of things too. just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109777955893557319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109777955893557319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109777955893557319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109777955893557319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/10/what-makes-man-his-words-or-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109760101758954905</id><published>2004-10-12T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T10:10:17.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>humans have more than 99% similarity in our DNA, regardless of whether we are white, black or yellow. so, fundamentally, we are one big family. this is what i've learnt in my genes and society module. even though i can't seem to comprehend all the scientific jargon at the moment, i think the lecturer should be glad that i picked up the philosophical part of his teachings....which don't come out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109760101758954905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109760101758954905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109760101758954905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109760101758954905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/10/humans-have-more-than-99-similarity-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109734484834811928</id><published>2004-10-09T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T11:00:48.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>school is getting sickening. just got through 2 tests today and i think i'm gonna flung them. hmm....what's the big deal anyway. as long as i get that scroll of designer paper to wipe my ass at the end of next semester, i don't quite give a damn. i was talking to morgan today and found out that he's being officially employed by MOE. Employment equates to "No more bullshit from NUS". how i wish i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109734484834811928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109734484834811928&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109734484834811928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109734484834811928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/10/school-is-getting-sickening.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008794.post-109647867311439301</id><published>2004-09-29T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T10:24:33.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have been surfing through lots of songwriting forums recently and i am quite surprised by the chinese songwriting community. Their online activity is extremely high. When the protection of intellectual property is actually considered not as effective as other countries, the chinese are ever so gracious in sharing their music over the internet. Without models of mp3.com in chinese, they are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109647867311439301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109647867311439301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109647867311439301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109647867311439301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-have-been-surfing-through-lots-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109593186613541694</id><published>2004-09-23T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T02:32:25.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> me and kiat decided to do something really stupid with our buddy's sword. We took pictures of each other posing kungfu moves. At the end of the night, we made a bloody terrorist movie clip...hahahaha..i can't stop laughing thinking about it.I'll find time to make a collage of our "Hua Shan Lun Jian" Kungfu Secret manual. Woohoo....we are childish pricks but i'm loving every minute of it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109593186613541694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109593186613541694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109593186613541694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109593186613541694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/09/me-and-kiat-decided-to-do-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109593149788774338</id><published>2004-09-23T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T02:24:57.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok, finally found time to write about WOMAD 2004. Its not as good as the previous year but still, i had quite a good time. I thought that we seriously lacked alcohol that night. This time, there are more african mamas than ever but i must admit they do have really good stage presence. Makes you feel like you are jumping around a bonfire on an open desert except that we are surrounded by city </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109593149788774338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109593149788774338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109593149788774338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109593149788774338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/09/ok-finally-found-time-to-write-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109531114169714029</id><published>2004-09-15T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T22:05:41.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stephen Chow has a new movie coming out!!! Its called Kungfu Hustle. Cannot wait...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109531114169714029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109531114169714029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109531114169714029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109531114169714029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/09/stephen-chow-has-new-movie-coming-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109492784883096523</id><published>2004-09-11T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T11:37:28.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Visited rascal today at bukit panjang. I must say that i have visited the stinkiest living room in my entire life today. Apparently, Rascal the schnauzer and uncle shogun (dunno wat breed) don't have nice toilet habits. I swear i'll never keep dogs and have a stinky living room at the same time. It is so nice to know that i have earned USD$0.03 for 3 clickthroughs from google adsense. wah...3 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109492784883096523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109492784883096523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109492784883096523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109492784883096523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/09/visited-rascal-today-at-bukit-panjang.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109474575365204828</id><published>2004-09-09T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T09:02:33.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just came home after meeting qing for dinner. it so happened that she knows the best blogger girl that jz showed me the other day. too bad they are not close, else it would be interesting. well, here i am to revamp my space on the www. added in an ugly picture of myself and tada....my wishlist!!! wow...its so passe but still, they represent some of my tangible and intangible goals in life. More </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109474575365204828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109474575365204828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109474575365204828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109474575365204828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/09/just-came-home-after-meeting-qing-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109458109969856237</id><published>2004-09-07T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T11:18:19.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my previous post inspired me to look hard at amalgamatemusic. the in-house ads i made are totally disgusting...how can i be so wrong? Here's a new tag line:Music is:a butterfly,a teacup,your love for her,the colour of your skin,a mother and a child,a celebrationand a gravein 6,809 languages, played in 4 continents. We bring music together. Why not show us yours?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109458109969856237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109458109969856237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109458109969856237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109458109969856237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-previous-post-inspired-me-to-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109457891904758808</id><published>2004-09-07T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T10:41:59.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm plowing the internet for blogs that mentioned songwriting and making music. This i hope will help me build a credible database of potential songwriters for amalgamatemusic. In the process, i was seduced into reading the profound thoughts and lines of people who have a passion for music. People who loved and yearn love, people who lost other people, angst, world peace, religion and faith. Its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109457891904758808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109457891904758808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109457891904758808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109457891904758808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/09/im-plowing-internet-for-blogs-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109457181721436002</id><published>2004-09-07T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T08:43:37.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just when i thought that singapore is a safe place....something had to happen. I was training for my ippt on the NUS running track today and some bastard stole my handphone from my bag when i didn't notice. I have now reaffirmed my belief that i shall not return a handphone when i find one the next time. It doesn't pay to be kind. Well, i was rather glad that the dumbass left my laptop, my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109457181721436002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109457181721436002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109457181721436002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109457181721436002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/09/just-when-i-thought-that-singapore-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109388087030134015</id><published>2004-08-30T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T08:47:50.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh geez...why do my thumbnail server always give me problem? its a bloody drag to transfer files between places. Give up liao. Just subscribed to google adsense for my blog. hopefully it'll be registered successfully. Then i'll hope and pray people reading the bullshit that i write will click on the ads...so that i can get ad money...woohoo. Then  again, who's interested in the bull that i write </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109388087030134015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109388087030134015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109388087030134015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109388087030134015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/08/oh-geez.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109214740149791876</id><published>2004-08-10T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T07:16:41.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back from Bangkok 2 days ago and i'm holed up in the ward of Lily NUS now. Just one more week and i'll be getting my fat paycheck...lovely. Somehow, for the first time in my life, i felt that things are going much more smoothly than expected. For 2 weeks consecutively, i managed to get out of the clamp way earlier than the other folks and get wonderfully smelling food after fasting for around 10 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109214740149791876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109214740149791876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109214740149791876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109214740149791876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/08/back-from-bangkok-2-days-ago-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-109034281551403843</id><published>2004-07-20T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T10:00:15.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes its sad that people let me down. To some extent, i'm not as idealistic as before and reading some horoscopes does help in a way too....ahahaha. Besides this, there is a whole new world out there to explore and i can't wait to hit bangkok. Bloody hell, i remember the pics of the seafood my bro took....(slurp)...have to save my keyboard from my saliva. In the exciting week ahead, i'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/109034281551403843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=109034281551403843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109034281551403843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/109034281551403843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/07/sometimes-its-sad-thatbesides-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-108903624912705502</id><published>2004-07-05T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T08:28:26.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>George bush is a prick. I remember everyone had their eyes glued on tv during the afghanistan invasion. Now i felt stupid for wasting time on such meaningless affairs. The next time we shall be more  mindful of what the media tries to portray. Knowing more about the PR business nowadays gives me a more wholesome perspective of what we see on tv and the papers. Fahrenheit 9/11 by michael moore is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/108903624912705502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=108903624912705502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108903624912705502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108903624912705502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/07/george-bush-is-prick.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-108824538552604898</id><published>2004-06-26T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T03:23:37.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Too bad linkin park aren't sympathetic towards short fans...haha. We were there with kenny and his friends. It funny why i always meet wierd people at concerts. Kenny's friend mark stood absolutely still throughout the entire gig. he turned to me and said that he doesn't like linkin park. wtf...why toture yourself?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/108824538552604898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=108824538552604898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108824538552604898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108824538552604898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/06/too-bad-linkin-park-arent-sympathetic.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-108824500336660959</id><published>2004-06-26T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T03:16:43.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The sound was awful. Couldn't even hear a shit. We had to wait close to 45 min, shoulder against shoulder before these bastards came out onto stage. It was fucking hot and sweaty....bloody hell...no more free standing concerts at the padang.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/108824500336660959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=108824500336660959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108824500336660959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108824500336660959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/06/sound-was-awful.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-108775401272784189</id><published>2004-06-20T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T10:53:32.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My grandfather's mortal pain finally ended at around 4am on Saturday morning. i felt gladness in my heart. There was no sadness. The picture of him sitting in his wheelchair staring at my grandmother's coffin a year ago still lingers in my mind. If freedom is a voice, i hope it rang through to everyone that day when a man is deprived of a chance to see his dying wife. Even though he was paralysed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/108775401272784189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=108775401272784189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108775401272784189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108775401272784189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/06/my-grandfathers-mortal-pain-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-108739842994801558</id><published>2004-06-16T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T08:07:09.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh yeah....i love yahoo mail. They boosted it from 10mb to 100mb FREE!!! attachments can be as large as 10mb. hohohoh...next time can email MP3s around.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/108739842994801558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=108739842994801558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108739842994801558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108739842994801558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/06/oh-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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-4008794.post-108643498141096310</id><published>2004-06-05T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T04:29:41.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Headlines today: My Friend Galvin is in Singapore Idol!!Oooh yeah...Galvin Koh, the next pop opera sensation is all set to take on the quest for Singapore idol. I thought he was kidding me when he msg me over icq. Can't wait to see the videos of his audition on tv...hohoho. Good luck brudder. Life is gonna get interesting...hahaha.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/feeds/108643498141096310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008794&amp;postID=108643498141096310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108643498141096310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008794/posts/default/108643498141096310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyi.blogspot.com/2004/06/headlines-today-my-friend-galvin-is-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Du</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136757637247613912</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>
