<?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-34508544</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:08:05.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raison D'etre</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34508544.post-2831997797689729186</id><published>2008-08-08T12:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:03:59.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>6 months away from Singapore,&lt;br /&gt;6 months of changes,&lt;br /&gt;6 months of adapting to a new life,&lt;br /&gt;6 months of falling in love,&lt;br /&gt;6 months of happiness,&lt;br /&gt;back to Singapore,&lt;br /&gt;Back to reality?&lt;br /&gt;Back to singlehood,&lt;br /&gt;Back to familarity or novelty?&lt;br /&gt;Back to comfortness,&lt;br /&gt;or Back to facing challenges?&lt;br /&gt;Up to me to decide..&lt;br /&gt;Yet sometimes in life,&lt;br /&gt;Therefore is no choice,&lt;br /&gt;You only gotta face it,&lt;br /&gt;Because it's just life,&lt;br /&gt;And you will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually&lt;br /&gt;Cause, everything will come to past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-2831997797689729186?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2831997797689729186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=2831997797689729186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R6CS41ziA6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/zVH0xyTCVvg/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34508544.post-1198303328668493370</id><published>2008-01-30T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T07:12:26.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R6CSmlziA5I/AAAAAAAAAFM/pDcl3exivmk/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="WIDTH: 600px; HEIGHT: 631px" height="400" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R6CSmlziA5I/AAAAAAAAAFM/pDcl3exivmk/s400/collage1.jpg" width="433" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is called life.. dine.. go clubbing.. next day shop.. then dinner uncle adrian treat.. massage.. go home mahjong.. and experience snow.. then next day church..then landlord treat steamboat and bath house.. shiok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-1198303328668493370?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R6CSmlziA5I/AAAAAAAAAFM/pDcl3exivmk/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34508544.post-415124442685542541</id><published>2008-01-29T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T07:45:40.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a heaven outta a weekend for me and my housemates..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday we went to club at muse.. in Shanghai.. its my first time clubbing in SH.. and it rocks..&lt;br /&gt;no wonder they call Shanghai a city that never sleeps..&lt;br /&gt;guess what?&lt;br /&gt;my first drink is barcadi 151..&lt;br /&gt;and it cost? 50 yuan=10 SGD&lt;br /&gt;cheap right? its a shot..&lt;br /&gt;you can tell how strong is it when you accidentally slip alil onto your hand.. the alcohol evaporates immediately..&lt;br /&gt;many singapore friends were there and they open bottles.. its cool..&lt;br /&gt;cos you get free drinks..&lt;br /&gt;haha! raj u guys.. dun get too jealous!~ i am sure zouk is fun too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sat morning.. i went shopping.. got my stuffs and met tab's uncle at this restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;he treated us all to shark fin double boil soup!! freakin freakin nice!!!!!! and many other dishes.. ducks.. roasted meat.. chicken..veg..900 yuan.. damn shiok..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he brought us to this massage place.. where we went to massage our whole body..&lt;br /&gt;whats better than a fantastic meal accompanied by full body massage??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went home and played mj...&lt;br /&gt;i learnt how to play mj.. lol.. wanna play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sunday.. me n tab.. went to meet her uncle again.. brought us to church.. its cool man..i deciding to make it my home church..then we went to meet our landlord who wants to treat us lunch~ then we ate at xiao fei lamb..which serves steamboat.. shiok!!!! shiok!! we ate alot! then were damn full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to bath house.. what beats a warm sauna and bath house in the snowing weather in shanghai? yes.. we went.. its really enjoyable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suppose to meet my cousin for him to treat us to dinner.. but really damn full lah.. so decided to give it a skip..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what..?&lt;br /&gt;all our food and play... are all paid for.. shiok right? i am the queen~ :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-415124442685542541?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/415124442685542541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=415124442685542541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/415124442685542541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/415124442685542541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-been-heaven-outta-weekend-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-8822640639059911015</id><published>2008-01-21T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T07:08:42.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>two girls were msging..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sevene: i miss you.. shirl.. i miss the rest of the guys too.. help me tell them k? muacks..&lt;br /&gt;shirl: lol.. we miss u too.. we're clubbing for u tonight.. i got my citibank card already.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.. ya right.. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;but nice anyway.. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-8822640639059911015?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8822640639059911015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=8822640639059911015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/8822640639059911015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/8822640639059911015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/two-girls-were-msging.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-2992552398515313685</id><published>2008-01-17T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T07:46:57.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is something adapted from huiwen's blog..&lt;br /&gt;"Glenn's heaven: DotA, PSP, church and me.&lt;br /&gt;Raj's heaven: A place with all types of fashion magazines, TV with all the American serials, MTV channel and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/America%27s_next_top_model"&gt;ANTM&lt;/a&gt;, plus Topman and Zara.&lt;br /&gt;Daphne's heaven: Her.&lt;br /&gt;Priscilla's heaven: Chocolates for supper, a laptop and all amenities within 10 metres radius of her (that open from midnight onwards).&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca's heaven: Basketball, Priscilla, and Raj. And of course, me.&lt;br /&gt;Brendan's heaven: Her. And cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;Shirleen's heaven: Cute guys serving as her chauffeur, maid, school tutor, doctor, dentist.. basically any person she'll ever come into contact with. And oh, a designated cutie to hold her Ipod for her.&lt;br /&gt;Weiling's heaven: Thousands of racks of cosplay costumes. And a dance studio."&lt;br /&gt;you are right hui wen.. but..&lt;br /&gt;something to add to my heaven..&lt;br /&gt;1. Jesus&lt;br /&gt;2. my darlings..clubbing mates.. yes.. that's you guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something for your new heaven:&lt;br /&gt;1. glen&lt;br /&gt;2. us&lt;br /&gt;and you got them both:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-2992552398515313685?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2992552398515313685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=2992552398515313685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/2992552398515313685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/2992552398515313685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-is-something-adapted-from-huiwens.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-8508506377820957179</id><published>2008-01-15T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T07:27:17.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zJ3Tomm5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/-zKcaDQ4GyM/s1600-h/P1000130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155717625432939410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zJ3Tomm5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/-zKcaDQ4GyM/s320/P1000130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yanshan's birthday.. steamboat! yumm yummmm~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zJ3zomm6I/AAAAAAAAAEk/2Akg-nz5mWc/s1600-h/P1000141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155717634022874018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zJ3zomm6I/AAAAAAAAAEk/2Akg-nz5mWc/s320/P1000141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zJ4Tomm7I/AAAAAAAAAEs/dx9rxIQExgY/s1600-h/P1000042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155717642612808626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zJ4Tomm7I/AAAAAAAAAEs/dx9rxIQExgY/s320/P1000042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; first day of at our apartment.. my beloved house mates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zHqTomm0I/AAAAAAAAAD0/ceeZlEsMjf4/s1600-h/P1000038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155715203071384386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zHqTomm0I/AAAAAAAAAD0/ceeZlEsMjf4/s320/P1000038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my hall 7 friends came over to the airport to send us off.. sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zHrDomm1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/1u7uT8-tfKk/s1600-h/P1000080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155715215956286290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zHrDomm1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/1u7uT8-tfKk/s320/P1000080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zHsDomm2I/AAAAAAAAAEE/emHQOXvb0M0/s1600-h/P1000101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155715233136155490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zHsDomm2I/AAAAAAAAAEE/emHQOXvb0M0/s320/P1000101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zHsTomm3I/AAAAAAAAAEM/rVozV8TvnVs/s1600-h/P1000061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155715237431122802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zHsTomm3I/AAAAAAAAAEM/rVozV8TvnVs/s320/P1000061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; everyday!!! jiao zi.. and xiao long bao.. man.. i need to dance soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zHtTomm4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/-crCiv3k6zU/s1600-h/P1000128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155715254610992002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zHtTomm4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/-crCiv3k6zU/s320/P1000128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at this! the sink that i told you about? now now.. anything can happen to china.. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-8508506377820957179?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8508506377820957179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=8508506377820957179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/8508506377820957179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/8508506377820957179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R4zJ3Tomm5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/-zKcaDQ4GyM/s72-c/P1000130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34508544.post-5625815173021948304</id><published>2008-01-12T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T09:18:13.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys.. finally i started blogging again.. been here in shanghai for 6 days.. and going.. its all good.. except for minor hiccups for the apartment.. one amazing thing.. the electic trips like everyday lah..and just as i was typing this.. the electric tripped again.. everyday must at least one.. haha.. so we are damn pro at fixing and knowing what to do le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what.. one day as i was washing my cloth at the basin.. the basin.. the whole damn thing?! fell through.. yes.. fell through.. straight on the floor and piaNk*.. a loud clashing sound.. i stood there.. shocked.. then i understand that.. anything is really possible in China.. even the taxi driver can just cut the double yellow line in the middle of the road to u turn when the traffic was heavy.. seriously.. scary..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing is that.. the weather here.. is damn damn damn cold!!! its about 2-8 degrees.. man.. but i bought a cloak there.. that is damn warm..but my friend say i kana chop carrot head.. ( meaning cheated of higher price..).. damn.. so i shant say how much i paid.. but i din regret.. cos i think its good quality.. bought boots too.. almost the exact same one i have in singapore.. but i din bring.. so i bought one here.. not that ex though.. so its okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;food was great.. i ate like a queen lah.. everyday xiao long bao.. jiao zi.. noodles.. soup.. and i gotta try my duck blood soup.. haha!!! i love it!! i love the xiao long bao.. favourite.. and its like damn damn cheap.. one good meal.. say.. gong bao ji ding.. hai xian dou fu.. chao dou miao.. and two basket of xiao long bao.. cause about 77 bucks.. which is shared by 4 of us.. amounting to 4 bucks per person..&lt;br /&gt;and many a times.. the other dinners were super full n nice n cheap!!! man.. i serious hope hope hope!!! i wont become fat.. need to find a dance school soon lah deh..shake off all the fats.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today.. being sick of xiao long baos.. me and tab.. we cooked asumptous meal lah.. which comprises of radish and pork soup.. fry egg with dried prawns.. stir fry cabbage.. grilled mushrooms.. its super yummy.. i din know i can cook so well.. wahahhaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywae.. i am adapting well..so friends.. dont be worried.. i am strong.. remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna express my atmost gratitude to those who came to send me off.. seok.. kenrick.. raj.. shirl.. joo.. nana.. huiwen.. bren.. cass..daph...ying.. clar.. shufang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for my dearies.. raj.. shirl.. joo.. nana.. hw.. bren.. daph..wil.. glen.. to take precious time off to do up such a gorgeous and meaningful present for me.. it really really meant alot to me.. and i love it.. i am going to count down with the calender.. and come back real soon.. loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank you for pris who asked raj to pass me the present.. its here with me in shanghai.. sitting on my table.. its really nice.. but i just hope that you wun let your pride affect our friendship.. you have your temper.. i have mine too.. i cant be possibly giving in everytime.. think about it.. its either you let it pass.. or keep holding the grudge.. i let it pass already.. its up to you.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel comforted.. calling the important person whom i admired...(not in love though)..before i board the plane..talked abit.. like finally after so long.. its not easy lah.. but i am sure i am strong.. and you will be happy the way you are now.. its better this way.. so.. continue to smile and dance.. for me i hope..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywae.. going to be moving my blogspot here soon.. i cannot access to blogspot in china.. so any comments.. pls post to my msn directly.. or email me.. will inform the address asap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;sevene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-5625815173021948304?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5625815173021948304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=5625815173021948304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/5625815173021948304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/5625815173021948304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-6019648964303589152</id><published>2008-01-06T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T02:36:20.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my friends came over last night.. to chill and hang one last time before i leave for Shanghai.. its been nice and wonderful knowing all of them.. although many of us been through hardship and breakups and saddness.. but one thing we always know who are the people we can depend on.. you guys.. shirl.. joo.. nana.. raj.. huiwen.. glen.. brendan.. and wilson..daph.. you guys had been always there.. clubbing usually.. but i am glad that clubbing brought us so close..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our emo talk.. told each and everyone how we felt.. and words of encouraging.. hugging.. crying.. praying together.. comforting words.. nv leave my ears... no one else can understand the bonding we had.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just felt.. that its really been a pleasure.. a great pleasure.. the friends who seems superficial to outsider.. but we all know. the bonding that we share.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-6019648964303589152?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6019648964303589152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=6019648964303589152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/6019648964303589152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/6019648964303589152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-friends-came-over-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-3992926230594274066</id><published>2008-01-04T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T08:26:03.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you sent me a mail.. &lt;br /&gt;talked things through..&lt;br /&gt;tell you how i feel..&lt;br /&gt;glad you feel the same way too..&lt;br /&gt;but theres nothing we can do..&lt;br /&gt;keep smiling and dancing for me..&lt;br /&gt;so that i wont regret knowing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still smiling,&lt;br /&gt;Sevene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-3992926230594274066?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3992926230594274066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=3992926230594274066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/3992926230594274066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/3992926230594274066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-sent-me-mail.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-9017971153915636669</id><published>2008-01-03T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T09:17:14.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>want to hide..&lt;br /&gt;but cant deny..&lt;br /&gt;guard my heart.. &lt;br /&gt;so that you cant find...&lt;br /&gt;the way to make me vulnerable..&lt;br /&gt;stop pretend to be nice..&lt;br /&gt;if u dont mean it to be real..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-9017971153915636669?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/9017971153915636669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=9017971153915636669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/9017971153915636669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/9017971153915636669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/want-to-hide.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-2696048345800189365</id><published>2008-01-01T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T10:19:18.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love my daddy God,&lt;br /&gt;who provides me with unlimited blessing from His big big storehouse..&lt;br /&gt;i love my family who gives me a sense of belonging&lt;br /&gt;although we always bicker over small things..&lt;br /&gt;i love my friends who accompany me thru thick n thin&lt;br /&gt;who clubs with me and hang out so often&lt;br /&gt;and i love you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-2696048345800189365?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2696048345800189365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=2696048345800189365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/2696048345800189365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/2696048345800189365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-love-my-daddy-god-who-provides-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-5488310730309370083</id><published>2008-01-01T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T02:47:18.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you have lost your appeal..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-5488310730309370083?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5488310730309370083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=5488310730309370083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/5488310730309370083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/5488310730309370083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-have-lost-your-appeal.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-5224264025293587991</id><published>2007-12-28T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T21:39:46.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i like the feeling when we are together..&lt;br /&gt;when we are bitching about each other..&lt;br /&gt;telling each other how we felt..&lt;br /&gt;after all the misunderstanding &lt;br /&gt;without holding back..&lt;br /&gt;i am glad i made the effort..&lt;br /&gt;after all its 10 years of friendship..&lt;br /&gt;now that i will be leaving..&lt;br /&gt;i will keep you in my heart..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-5224264025293587991?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5224264025293587991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=5224264025293587991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/5224264025293587991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/5224264025293587991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-like-feeling-when-we-are-together.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-3860106843744120766</id><published>2007-12-25T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T10:06:42.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>friends are one of the most important things that happen in my life.. &lt;br /&gt;i am so lucky that i have a bunch of friends.. who never fails to make me laugh..&lt;br /&gt;understands how i feel and care for me whenever i need them.. &lt;br /&gt;although we always club n club n club.. and many people thinks that we are really superficial friends who only go club together.. but all of us know that we are more than what people thought we are.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've been through like many occasions together.. like each other's birthdays.. hari raya.. deepavali.. new year..valentine's day.. and its christmas.. and we are still together.. finding every possible reason for us to club..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;example: &lt;br /&gt;daph is gone.. let's club..&lt;br /&gt;daph is still gone.. let's club..&lt;br /&gt;daph is coming back.. let's club..&lt;br /&gt;daph is back.. let's go club..&lt;br /&gt;daph is going back.. let's club..&lt;br /&gt;orh.. weiling is going off.. let's club..&lt;br /&gt;tmr is deepavali.. gotta celebrate.. let's club..&lt;br /&gt;its friday.. let's have hokkien mee ( beside zouk there's this place that sells hokkien mee)&lt;br /&gt;what shall we do today? let's go shop.. (shop shop shop).. its 930pm already!!! raj get out of the changing room! let's go already.. (before 10pm there is like free entry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although almost every single topic we talked about has relations to clubbing.. but we never fail to entertain and make each other laugh.. cause we truly understands that.. other than clubbing.. the hanging out sessions.. chilling and talking session made us grow on each other more.. like fungus.. from jc times to now.. our circle has grown..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.. we had a christmas celebration.. then all of us were there.. raj.. joo.. bren.. nana.. shirl..wil.. me.. daph..and huiwen.. there wasnt a intended gift exchange.. but yet in the end.. everyone bought something for everyone.. be it home make brownies and cookies.. and kinokuniya jellies..(konnyaku).. or shirts.. caps.. body wash.. and sweets.. and cards.. its like really sweet and heart warming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had lotsa of food.. like.. steamboat..log cakes.. jellies.. kauy lapis..salad.. brownies.. sooo much food! practically ate alot alot.. and its been really fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truly wanna say thank you to your guys.. for being so important in my life.. now that i am going off.. i realised and i appreciate the existence of you people making my life whole.. loves!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-3860106843744120766?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3860106843744120766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=3860106843744120766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/3860106843744120766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/3860106843744120766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/12/friends-are-one-of-most-important.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-8680075991575740574</id><published>2007-12-21T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:38:19.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>love is such a scary and amazing thing..&lt;br /&gt;it can cause you to do irradical things that you know deep down in your mind that you shouldnt be doing that.. i think i am getting dumber..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;previously i was caught in a situation whether or not to go gip for 6 months.. its not really a very long time.. yet it seems really long.. like.. anything can change..in the 6 months.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things went through my mind.. like.. dance.. how much i will missed out.. driving test date.. i will missed it if i go china..and i will have to renew my PDL.. and may have to retake my FTT.. doh.. what else? my studies.. i will have to overload so much more.. more than other people.. need to really stay focus when i come back.. my church.. i am so going to miss my church.. and of cos.. how can i forget my friends.. the every friday night clubbing sessions..  and.. lastly.. that guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought of giving up my gip experience for him.. convincing myself that i will be losing out on alot of things if i go.. at last.. i decided not to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet.. yet.. it just make me realised that love is so vulnerable.. we dated for about 1 month plus.. and yet he changed his mind..saying his feelings faded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of some things that happened in the past.. i tried to be serious in this relationship.. being serious.. yet.. he isnt lah.. what can i do? i am not bitter.. when he told mi forget it.. i really put down my feeling immediately.. and recovered the next day.. even shirleen said i am amazing.. maybe i am.. but its not really up to my choice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was disappointed.. like really disappointed.. i decided to just forget the things here... go overseas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and until i got to encounter this really cute guy.. and i cant believe that i even let my decision waiver for a bit.. that was when i decided enough is enough.. i will go regardless what happen..i seriously dont wanna let whatever love or feeling get the better of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told myself not not not.. to have any single bit of feelings for anyone.. not even a crush.. cause i am going to shanghai.. what a dumb me.. is it possible? ha.. God knows..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-8680075991575740574?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8680075991575740574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=8680075991575740574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/8680075991575740574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/8680075991575740574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/12/love-is-such-scary-and-amazing-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-1782825876193621158</id><published>2007-12-19T04:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T05:30:15.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so awe by the super duper good dancers.. youtubing now.. watching all those lyrical hip hopers.. man.. i have a recent craving and addiction for lyrical hip hop.. lyrical hip hop is those kind of dance that is slow and smooth.. not agressive and strong.. some examples are songs by neyo..omarion..tamia..frankie J.. and the most recently song i learnt is cant help but wait by treyz song.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first lyrical hip hop song i learn was wait for you by elliot yamin.. and i kinda fell in love with lyrical hip hop.. but it was until the second time i learnt baby love by nicole scherzinger that i realised that i kinda suck at lyrical.. lol.. i confirm that when i learnt from rizhal the song almost by tamia..totally lost... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.. the style its very different.. cos its more about following the lyrics rather than the counting.. this is what cs taught me.. patrick also commented in jitterbugs class that girls are the ones who are not very good at lyrical.. dunnoe why.. the guys seems much better.. man... i so wanna do well in that then.. hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recalling back the old days when i dunnoe a single thing about hip hop dance..and i thought i knew alot.. but i always like hip hop dance.. but the first contact was when seok jio me to go try out classes together.. and we joined hall dance together..then i realised that how lousy i was.. i suck at remembering steps.. and my senior commented that my body control is bad.. :( and i am not conscious of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then seok and i decided to join modern jazz (hip hop).. i totally couldnt remember the audition steps.. after that.. i felt really sad.. and i know my standard is totally not there.. in the end. seok got in.. i was left behind.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be honest.. i was quite jealous of seok.. that her results are always better than me.. dance wise.. she is became really good too.. but it only lasted for a short while.. and becos of this.. seok became my source of motivation too.. i love seok! :) she encouraged me alot lah.. i am grateful.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i began to take up classes like seriously from patrick.. and it really did make mi improve.. training for hall dance also helped level me up.. all this lasted about  one year ba.. until it was the next round of audition..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to try again.. but i was scared.. afraid.. that if i try... din get in.. i will be devastated lah.. " maybe i should not even try.. so i wun be disappointed.." this thought came to my mind.. until seok invited mi to dancetitude.. i watched the performance.. and i realised how much seok grew.. she is like super good.. and this motivated me alot too.. talked to pat.. and he encouraged me to join.. was really glad!!! so i plucked up courage and tried again.. this time round.. dont care.. just whacked.. i overcame my fears and tried..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few weeks later.. seok sms mi.. and said.." welcome to mj, dear.. so proud of you.." i was on the bus travelling home.. i was super elated.. the joy is equivalent to winning 100,000,000 dollars.. i was so excited on the bus that i almost cried out lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am happily leaning in jitterbugs.. mj.. and became the hall dance captian.. bliss.. :) i am soooo going to miss dance when i go to shanghai..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-1782825876193621158?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1782825876193621158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=1782825876193621158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/1782825876193621158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/1782825876193621158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-so-awe-by-super-duper-good-dancers.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-75843966929511759</id><published>2007-12-16T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T10:10:43.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last night.. as usual.. we went clubbing again.. this time round the attendance consist of raj.. shirl.. pris..dap..charis and dap's friend..bren and wil.. quite a few of the constant are not around.. so abit disappointing.. but well.. most of the time i am with my mj friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as there was this code edge dance competition held at zouk last night.. some of my school NTU senior joined the competition.. and our dance club (modern jazz) went to support them as a team.. i only arrived in time to see 2XS.. and they are really good.. caught patrick loo doing his solo on my phone cam too..very small.. but oh well.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as its a dance competition.. zouk is packed with alot of dancers last night.. and it felt really good to be surrounded with dancers.. cause all of us share the same passion and its kinda fun to dance with people who can really dance well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the modern jazz people include qi zhi, wei zhi, keith, aisha, mel, riz, yu heng, xiao jun, eve, cs, and many many other mj seniors whom i dunoe their names..  we occupied like this spot and danced our night thru.. kinda cool and sexy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywae.. cs was one of the contestant for the code edge competiton.. he is one of the senior i looked up to in mj.. his team won third position for group category..felt its really good already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw dion( dunoe how to spell his name).. one of the dancers for hall 9 last interhall competition.. that group that hall 7, my hall lost to by one mark.. hmm! this time round we will win back the 1st place.. although i wun be dancing.. due to gip..:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the mj seniors drank alot i think.. ahhaa.. cannot hold their liquor well.. or they simply drink too much.. :P but they are really hot when they dance lah.. even when they are like super high.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad my seok isnt here.. she went to msia for hols.. if not we can dance together.. i also wanna go msia.. i wanna go genting.. lol.. enjoy the weather and go there jalan jalan.. who wanna go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in clubs.. guys either must be really good at dancing... or have a very nice looking face to catch girls' attention.. this guy i danced with through the night.. was really good at dancing.. its kinda cool and enjoyable.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way.. i was very elated lah.. when my senior told mi that he actually wanted to include me in funkamania whereby they choose a few girls and train them for the competition.. it feels kinda good to know that they did consider you.. cause it shows that your efforts are being regconise..however, because i going for gip shanghai.. i will not be able to join.. but the fact of just knowing already excites me greatly..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything was fine and good..got on the cab. and went with my usual friends.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-75843966929511759?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/75843966929511759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=75843966929511759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/75843966929511759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/75843966929511759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-9029565581397411118</id><published>2007-12-15T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T14:17:20.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>14th dec 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my second time doing community service..helping out in the christmas celebration party for the elderly home.. sing song to them.. chat.. share the joy of the real reason for christmas.. and all these really make their day.. and my day.. cause at the end of the day.. many of them were so touched by jesus's love.. which is definitely precious.. met quite a few people from church too.. i felt really touched lah.. i will like to do this again.. helping people.. and from there.. you realised that you are actually helping yourself too.. to grow..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which. i went to meet my precious shirleen.. :) orh.. long time did not see her..cos of my exams.. then her exams.. met up with raj, dap, charis, eugena and wilson too..:) my loves.. never fail to make mi laugh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-9029565581397411118?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/9029565581397411118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am helping my friend to promote her shopping website.. i went to take a look.. she really does have alotttttt of things man.. ranging from beauty products to slimming products..like gold mask, coloured contact lenses, eyelash tonic, DAS comb, E-slim machine.. the price are seriously not expensive.. can go take a look.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.shopping-diva.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-5470653266027559385?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5470653266027559385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=5470653266027559385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34508544.post-8969070935840283821</id><published>2007-12-09T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T08:29:18.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z_EtyALf93Q&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z_EtyALf93Q&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-8969070935840283821?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34508544.post-1018032985105016768</id><published>2007-12-08T06:51:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T07:04:45.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was looking through all the entries i posted in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey. at this point of time.. i like this guy.. then he looked at mi in the canteen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orh.. after 2 months, i stopped liking him.. but i was really busy with school work and cca..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ha.. this is the day, when i cosplayed at downtown east.. woh.. i dressed at as this.. so cool.. man.. i cant even remember it now.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these past emotions kept floating through my mind and heart.. reminding me how i am a person in the past.. and how i have become now.. there is a saying.. whatever happens in the past, is what you are now.. and what happen now will determine your future.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw the way i evolved and changed, becoming more mature in thinking and the way i blog as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the past was all the.." wah lao!!! i hate it when you do this.." or " so long never blog le!! super happy today.. blah blah.. and the " she is soooooo irrritating!!!!" its all the emojojo thingy.. i felt like i was really emotional in the past...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now away with the emotional ups and down.. for emotionals are not wrong.. but we shouldnt let it get the better of us.. i am going to live a life that is good and do things that wun cause mi to look back and regret from now onwards.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding my Raison d'etre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-1018032985105016768?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34508544.post-404155720842134698</id><published>2007-12-08T06:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T06:51:21.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>{this is story taken from an email sent by a friend...it has touched my heart... i hope it will touch your heart too..}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God keep you and bless you. If this doesn't give you chills, nothing will...this message is very true. Hope you are all as blessed as I was from this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once was a man named George Thomas, pastor in a small New England town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Easter Sunday morning he came to the Church carrying a rusty, bent, old bird cage, and set it by the pulpit. Eyebrows were raised and, as if in response&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Thomas began to speak..."I was walking through town yesterday when I saw a young boy coming toward me swinging this bird cage On the bottom of the cage were three little wild birds, shivering with cold and fright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped the lad and asked, "What you got there, son?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just some old birds "came the reply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you gonna do with them?" I asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take 'em home and have fun with 'em," he answered "I'm gonna tease 'em and pull out their feathers to make 'em fight .I'm gonna have a real good time."&lt;br /&gt;"But you'll get tired of those birds sooner or later. What will you do"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I got some cats," said the little boy. "They like birds. I'll&gt;&gt;take 'em to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastor was silent for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How much do you want for those birds, son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Huh?? !!! Why, you don't want them birds, mister. They're just plain old field birds. They don't sing. They ain't even pretty ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How much?" the pastor asked again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy sized up the pastor as if he were crazy and said,"$10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastor reached in his pocket and took out a ten dollar bill. He placed it in the boy's hand. In a flash, the boy was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastor picked up the cage and gently carried it to the send of the alley where there was a tree and a grassy spot.&lt;br /&gt;Setting the cage down, he opened the door, and by softly tapping the bars persuaded the birds out, setting them free&lt;br /&gt;Well, that explained the empty bird cage on the pulpit, and then the pastor began to tell this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day Satan and Jesus were having a conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan had just come from the Garden of Eden, and he was gloating and boasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, sir, I just caught the world full of people down there..&lt;br /&gt;Set me a trap, used bait I knew they couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;Got 'em all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you going to do with them?" Jesus asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan replied, "Oh, I'm gonna have fun! I'm gonna teach them how to marry and divorce each other, how to hate and abuse each other, how to drink and smoke and curse. I'm gonna teach them how to invent guns and bombs and kill each other. I'm really gonna have fun "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what will you do when you get done with them?" Jesus asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I'll kill 'em," Satan glared proudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How much do you want for them?" Jesus asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, you&gt;&gt;don't want those people. They ain't no good. Why ,you'll take them and they'll just hate you. They'll spit on you, curse you and kill you. You don't want those people !!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How much?" He asked again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan looked at Jesus and sneered, "All your blood, tears and your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, "DONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then He paid the price .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastor picked up the cage he opened the door and he walked from the pulpit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: Isn't it funny how simple it is for people to trash God and then wonder why the world's going to hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God keep you and bless you. If this doesn't give you chills, nothing will...this message is very true. Hope you are all as blessed as I was from this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it funny how you can send a thousand jokes through&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;e-mail and they spread like&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;wildfire, but when you start sending&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;messages regarding the Lord, people think twice about&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;sharing?&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Isn't it funny how when you go to forward this message, &gt;&gt;you&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;will not send it&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;to many on your address list because you're&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;not sure what they believe, or what they will think of &gt;&gt;you&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;for&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;sending it to&gt;&gt;them.&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Isn't it funny how I can be more worried about what &gt;&gt;other&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;people think of me than what God thinks of me.&lt;br /&gt;{end of quote}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus died for you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i understand that there are many out there who do not believe in God..i respect your decision..&lt;br /&gt;but if ever any of you wants to know more about the one who loves you so.. i will be willing to share.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-404155720842134698?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/404155720842134698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=404155720842134698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/404155720842134698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/404155720842134698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-is-story-taken-from-email-sent-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-8652155144921912879</id><published>2007-12-08T06:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T06:03:05.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can you send me a picture of you, so i can tell santa what i want for christmas? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-8652155144921912879?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8652155144921912879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=8652155144921912879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/8652155144921912879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/8652155144921912879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/12/can-you-send-me-picture-of-you-so-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-480759028551617917</id><published>2007-12-03T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T10:07:43.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some video my brother introduced.. watch it.. if not "I kill you~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1uwOL4rB-go&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1uwOL4rB-go&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-480759028551617917?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/480759028551617917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=480759028551617917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/480759028551617917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/480759028551617917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-4043348920805042860</id><published>2007-12-02T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T09:07:14.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dancing.. jumping around and making merry.&lt;br /&gt;singing the familar songs we hear each week&lt;br /&gt;emotions are high and full of joys&lt;br /&gt;having your friends around you and all of us are enjoying ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess where am i?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;zouk??&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;no!!&lt;br /&gt;i am in New Creation Church.. my beloved home Church..&lt;br /&gt;For the first time, i attended the Arrow Ministry on Saturday, where students from age 17-29. Not only the sermon was good and filled with the love of Jesus, Pastor Benjamin Lim was really hilarious and speak our language.. what facebook..heros.. relationships and stuffs.. totally enjoyed myself alot.. towards the end of the sermon, the lights were dimmed and disco lightings came on.. we were singing and praising God..what ministry of sound.. this Arrow ministry is so much better!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Sunday, i went to Church for sunday service, during praise and worship, there was a particular song the choir used hand signs while singing. its similar to those kind of school days when kids do the cute hand signs. Sulin and I had so much fun following it lah.. i thought to myself.. its so much better than Mambo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As alot of my friends know that i like to club, these two service its like God talking to me.. showing me that.. there is so much more to life than clubbing.. It's so much better than clubbing lah!! While people dance to their sorrows and nothingness in club, we people in church dance to celebrate the love of Jesus.. Praise Him! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-4043348920805042860?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4043348920805042860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=4043348920805042860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/4043348920805042860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/4043348920805042860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/12/dancing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-1987623999508041482</id><published>2007-11-29T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T10:39:47.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Act angry and pissed&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08GzkRdC_I/AAAAAAAAACw/yKvltDxiZlg/s1600-h/P1020911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138333182833003506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08GzkRdC_I/AAAAAAAAACw/yKvltDxiZlg/s320/P1020911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hello peck joo! what u doing? eugena looked the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08G0kRdDAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WWBM1JDWJ00/s1600-h/P1020912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138333200012872706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08G0kRdDAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WWBM1JDWJ00/s320/P1020912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Act sad.. (eugena said she wants to try until she get it right..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08G3kRdDBI/AAAAAAAAADA/I6yfquScLTs/s1600-h/P1020915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138333251552480274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08G3kRdDBI/AAAAAAAAADA/I6yfquScLTs/s320/P1020915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at raj's hair!!! now.. laugh at him..~ HAHA&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08EeERdC6I/AAAAAAAAACI/v-pc6uvRPJ0/s1600-h/P1020880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138330614442560418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08EeERdC6I/AAAAAAAAACI/v-pc6uvRPJ0/s320/P1020880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my darling birthday girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08EfERdC7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/IoopWllLWSw/s1600-h/P1020895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138330631622429618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08EfERdC7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/IoopWllLWSw/s320/P1020895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08Eg0RdC8I/AAAAAAAAACY/kJC3QOWRPVk/s1600-h/P1020896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138330661687200706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08Eg0RdC8I/AAAAAAAAACY/kJC3QOWRPVk/s320/P1020896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now.. Look at this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08EiERdC9I/AAAAAAAAACg/6VEXBGXwVyw/s1600-h/P1020904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138330683162037202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08EiERdC9I/AAAAAAAAACg/6VEXBGXwVyw/s320/P1020904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Orh.. poor shirleen.. haaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08EjURdC-I/AAAAAAAAACo/TJ4IkBszafs/s1600-h/P1020905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138330704636873698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08EjURdC-I/AAAAAAAAACo/TJ4IkBszafs/s320/P1020905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-1987623999508041482?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1987623999508041482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=1987623999508041482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/1987623999508041482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/1987623999508041482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/11/act-angry-and-pissed-hello-peck-joo.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RYGwylzkXIU/R08GzkRdC_I/AAAAAAAAACw/yKvltDxiZlg/s72-c/P1020911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34508544.post-6885651064139325423</id><published>2007-11-29T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T10:14:14.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wednesday 29 november 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i am such a good sister.. brought my brother to the S4H salon at suntec and did his hair.. we chose ash green colour.. which is not soo obviousy but can tell that my brother dyed his hair.. which is not bad.. we thought that the stylist is quite good.. because he can really style my bro's hair.. quite nice.. maybe i will be going there for treatment sometime too.. i think they got promotion..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywae.. after leaving my brother, i went to meet up with my loves..&lt;br /&gt;Shirleen's birthday today.. so went to paragon to meet them..reached early so i was looking at the gucci belts.. i am going to get one.. but i dunnoe which one yet.. haven decided on which design i like..  oh well.. then shirl and eugena came.. after that peck joo and cass came.. then went raj came.. i totally got a BIGBIG shock..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my.. he dyed his hair lah.. (pls look at the pictures) he dyed for like 28 bucks in bangkong.. and he was complaining to us about the hair dresser and everything about his new hair.. totally asking for it.. peck joo and the rest were laughing at his hair throughout the whole outing lah.." like now we have to go club.. because of your hair.." or "you should really stayed inside phuture.. cos its dark.."   like EVERYthing we say must have something to do with clubbing.. oh well.. what to do right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to spageddies to have dinner.. ordered like caesar salad.. tiramisus.. coffee.. italian cake with ice cream.. seafood spaghetti topped with tons of mussels, tiger prawns, green capsicum, tomato and scallop.. its colourful and appetizing.. are you hungry now? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which.. we walked around orchard road admiring the beautiful christmas lightings and scenary... people-watched abit.. and took many spastic pictures.. having fun laughing and pretending to be sexy.. cute.. serious.. and surprised.. but of cos the main attraction will still be zouk.. no choice.. shirleen's birthday..ANOTHER reason to club.. hahaa.. ( we are always finding reasons to club)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so reached zouk.. and its really crowded inside.. but the music is good! i haven been to zouk like ages on a wednesday.. and its really good.. met up with seok and danced through the night.. totally fun.. the whole world is like there lah.. my brother..and his friends.. ryan and his friends.. ken mun and kelly.. seok and her classmates.. zheng xun.. wingsing and aug.. chris and his friends..my my.. hahaa.. everyone just loved zouk right? :P if can.. i wanna be a zouk ambassor.. and hopefully they give me a zouk memebership card!! my christmas wishlist.. wish it will come true..:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-6885651064139325423?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6885651064139325423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=6885651064139325423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/6885651064139325423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/6885651064139325423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/11/wednesday-29-november-2007-i-think-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-3333002540357505452</id><published>2007-11-27T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T20:43:14.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, when i thought i am able to sleep well after few weeks of waking up at 9-10 plus to study, my dear sister had to on the lights and wake me up from my dreams lah.. even after she is gone, there were so many sms on my phone that i had to attend to.. oh man.. i have got to settle the road show thing too.. helping my friend to find people.. what a bsuy life.. even after exams.. anywae.. exams are easy.. i guess work does get paid off.. but of course my Lord helped me too.. gotta get some slp after this post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is shirleen's birthday! happy birthday shirleen.. cant wait to see you guys for zouk tonight.. gonna party.. and make merry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother wants to dye his hair..so i will be going down with him to suntec one of the salon -S4h salon, a newly opened place. Heard that there is a 30% off chemical service. That's a really good deal. So i am going to check it out. will update you guys about how it is.. :) ciao.. ZZzz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-3333002540357505452?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3333002540357505452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=3333002540357505452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/3333002540357505452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/3333002540357505452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/11/finally-when-i-thought-i-am-able-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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-34508544.post-5480484701101377332</id><published>2007-11-27T09:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T09:20:04.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Year 2 sem 1 exams are finally finished..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to open my public blog so people please give your support yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who wish to link me to their blogs.. or some of you guys wanna promote your online shopping website or have any interesting to share may choose to drop me a tag at my tagboard&lt;br /&gt;with the relevant address or email me at &lt;a href="mailto:yanaroko@hotmail.com"&gt;yanaroko@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;. I will try my best to help yah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chanced upon this very cute template from &lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/"&gt;http://www.blogskins.com/&lt;/a&gt; and its one of the skin of the day so i decided to use it for my blog.. its like " she and her kind of attitude" thing.. kinda love it at first sight..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaysss, will blog more frequently now that exams are over so stay tune and be in for a treat yah.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34508544-5480484701101377332?l=raison-detre-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5480484701101377332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34508544&amp;postID=5480484701101377332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/5480484701101377332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34508544/posts/default/5480484701101377332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raison-detre-s.blogspot.com/2007/11/year-2-sem-1-exams-are-finally-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>Sevene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13692938000822676637</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>
