<?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-26935865</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:32:25.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe it!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-115272343540926113</id><published>2006-07-12T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T13:00:04.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 day boston tour (Part I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we got a chance to get out of vermont and its greeneries. Well, Boston is known mainly for students and tourists to know more about American history. The Freedom Trail is probably the most famous attraction to visit. There are markings on the pavement to guide people to different places along the street. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0324.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0392.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0405.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0366.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We checked out Harvard too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0328.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0329.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0331.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" height="30" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0331.jpg" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0347.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tired Harvard student sleeping on the grass. If only we can just sleep in front of the CS building. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-115272343540926113?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/115272343540926113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=115272343540926113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115272343540926113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115272343540926113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/07/4-day-boston-tour-part-i-finally-we.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-115205475206819460</id><published>2006-07-04T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T19:10:05.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4th July&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The best time to experience american patriotism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0314.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went down to Wilmington to watch the fireworks on the 3rd. It is seldom we see so many people gather outside their house or just any huge grass patch for picnic. We had burgers and sundae out under the night sky too. nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02383.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Royal bought all of us flags to go down to the parade. in the end, nobody wants to hold any flags cos it's just too geeky i guess. onli ziwei and i were nice enough.ahha...well, we started the parade with a huge stick of candy floss. yum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02344.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02356.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02349.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The housekeeper Joyce's granddaughter, Natalia was in the parade too. she was riding some motorcycle thingy. hah well...that was a nice smile there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02372.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about it. For more photos, check out shutterfly bah. i'll try to post when there's time...kinda busy this few days with the guests and working ard the inn thus the outdated post. orh, btw, the new people are here to take over us and they are from Romania. kinda cool isnt it? ehh... i'll post more fotos from boston the next time round. ta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-115205475206819460?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/115205475206819460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=115205475206819460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115205475206819460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115205475206819460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/07/4th-july-best-time-to-experience.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-115134246650318298</id><published>2006-06-26T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T10:21:06.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Warning: Movie Spoiler! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Like any other Adam Sadler show, it touches your heart in a special way. Well, the movie is cliche and honestly, you'll probably know the ending of the story 15 minutes into the show. But the way Adam Sadler portrays his character. He's so sincere and convincing, and when u look into his eyes, he seems to say more than his lines say. And i feel like jumping at him and giving him a super big hug for being such a darling. He looks nonchalent and yet, i love seeing him fighting for happiness for his family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And, i always got a soft spot for family themed movies. 'Click' shows how we always have reasons aka excuses to avoid things that really matter most to us. sometimes we wanna escape the frustrating moments in life, not realising that both good and bad times make up wonderful memory that makes up life. It's getting thru the worst times in our life with pple we love that is more valuable than always having things easier. Everything happens for a reason like what i love to say. and thank goodness, it always happen for a good reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-115134246650318298?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/115134246650318298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=115134246650318298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115134246650318298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115134246650318298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/06/click-warning-movie-spoiler-like-any.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-115093988979703908</id><published>2006-06-21T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T18:31:29.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your rainbow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Royal made me water all the outdoor plants this morning. The sun was strong and the winds were steady.  Then i noticed that whenever there is direct sun ray and with the water, it forms a tiny rainbow of colours, with a nice shape. It's really beautiful, leaving a tinkling feeling and it feels like i can touch it if i reach out for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Actually, we all dun haf to wait till after the storm to see the rainbow. it all depends on yrself whether you want to see one. So whenever you feel that the sun is beating too harsh on you, use the watering can and spray some water. Make your own rainbow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-115093988979703908?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/115093988979703908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=115093988979703908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115093988979703908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115093988979703908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/06/your-rainbow-royal-made-me-water-all.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-115075112144129246</id><published>2006-06-19T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T14:05:21.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soak up the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The last weekend sees thousands of bikers competing in races on Mount Snow. Ziwei and I went up and take a look what's happening there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0230.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is the view up from Mount Snow. We managed to flirt our way to a free ride on the skylift. "I feel good...lalalala..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0262.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0262.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;One of the stunts that the biker did. We had many bikers stayin in MI and boy, most of them were ~drools~ cute... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that summer has officially arrived, it's swimming and hammocking every other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's never better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-115075112144129246?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/115075112144129246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=115075112144129246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115075112144129246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115075112144129246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/06/soak-up-sun-last-weekend-sees.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-115031614511090796</id><published>2006-06-14T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T13:15:45.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feast yr eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out photos here at &lt;a href="http://watsgoingon.shutterfly.com/action/"&gt;http://watsgoingon.shutterfly.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-115031614511090796?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/115031614511090796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=115031614511090796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115031614511090796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/115031614511090796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/06/feast-yr-eyes-check-out-photos-here-at.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114990800818843457</id><published>2006-06-09T19:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T06:17:07.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fluffy fluff fluff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's amazing what music can do to people. No matter where we come from, what language we speak, cultural or personality differences. It brings people together in a way that is unexplainable. We are lucky that Mountainner Inn specialises in Elderhostel programs where retired people come together on an educational trip to learn different topics. MI does a lot of programs on music cos Ned and Royal are into opera stuff. They met in a opera group in New York 15 years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Just this week, the program is on Gilbert and Sullivan operatta. It has really catchy melody and brilliant words. Ziwei and I loved all the music and the sing along chorus. On the last day, the group of people are supposed to come up with their own lyrics to go with Gilbert and Sullivan's music. And one of them actually wrote about how much she enjoyed the stay here in MI, and also mentioned all of us, which is really beautiful. Man... was i touched, tears were steaming from my eyes after the whole thing. haha... everything's just amazing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/lyrics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/lyrics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the paper with her handwriting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is taken after the performance during the last night. On the right is Nathan Hull, the instructor for this course. He's weird...and fun loving. We'll meet in New York to have some serious fun later on. Btw, he has a double degree in computer and theatre(opera). Weird... Standing beside him is Devin, another opera singer and she sings soprano and with her really great vocals, she rocks the place. And i love her hair. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114990800818843457?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114990800818843457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114990800818843457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114990800818843457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114990800818843457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/06/fluffy-fluff-fluff-its-amazing-what.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114985050060567423</id><published>2006-06-09T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T03:55:00.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's time for them to leave...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;It's really a strange feeling, after spending just a few days together, there always people whom you have a special 'bond' with. These are people who you know that they can be 'forever' friends be it those around our age or those who are over the age of 80. That's the thing about life and travel, you get some and you lose some. I get a lot of warmth and love from these people that I have met, yet I know that all of us have our own life to go on... Thanks to all that I have met so far and in the future, for all the loves, hugs, sweet words, which I will always put it in my heart... Thanks again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114985050060567423?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114985050060567423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114985050060567423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114985050060567423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114985050060567423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-time-for-them-to-leave.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114978058427963894</id><published>2006-06-08T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T08:32:09.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;American's favourite past time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talk and talk and talk....&lt;/em&gt; They can talk about anything under the sun and beyond. Politics, life, death, tv, opera, movies, ghosts, WWI, WWII... you name it they got it. They have social gatherings, high school &amp;amp; college reunions, parties etc just to chit chat. And boy, do they have stories to share. Aunts, uncles, aunt's sons, friends, friends' friends ya dah ya dah... there's seldom where there's nothing to talk abt, more like no time to talk about everything. everyone has something to share and is itching to share their experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt tons from them and listened to stories that are incredulous and exciting. Even though we don't know the people from their stories personally (we barely even know the people we are talking to), we seem to know them just by listening to the stories. Also, we learn topics like music and history of a thousand stuff( Ned is especially good at this, he remembers dates by heart). It's more than the books, not that school doesn't mean anything. It's just now the books make more sense and come alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is huge. Come out and look at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114978058427963894?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114978058427963894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114978058427963894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114978058427963894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114978058427963894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/06/americans-favourite-past-time-talk-and.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114970129780573292</id><published>2006-06-07T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T10:28:17.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In and around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;swimming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hot-tubbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sauna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nice long chit-chats with people we hardly know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;peanut butter ice cream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;maple walnut pie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;white wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;margarita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;getting emotional over "Remember the titans" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;getting nostalgic over "Aladdin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;shop till u feel blessed at 'twice blessed' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;gorge till u drop at 'first wok' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;when is the last time u do something just for yrself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114970129780573292?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114970129780573292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114970129780573292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114970129780573292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114970129780573292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-and-around-swimming-hot-tubbing.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114935317524830949</id><published>2006-06-03T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T09:49:28.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theme song of P&amp;P - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.yahoo.com.cn/search?p=%B5%DA%D2%BB%CA%B1%BC%E4&amp;amp;source=ysearch_music_lyric_song"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;第一时间&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;累了不要见外 把我挖起来 吐个痛快　　　　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;看不惯朋友有难 谁还冷冷的围观 为你握起来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;煩了不要见外 把我找出来 陪你负担&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;续杯咖啡的温暖 一直暖到你想关 你心情的坑洞让我来填满&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;昨天会被今天明天来取代 动心的感情不会淘汰 关心常在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;就算你我在热闹喧哗中走散 友情会第一时间赶来　　　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;让乱跳的心平躺下来 重新的呼吸简单 深深的 满满的　　　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;朋友只要你被孤单压的叫不出来 我第一时间送出关怀　　　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;热热的眼神陪你看关 找回那片大自然 围著你 抱著你 相信你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;我确定&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;累了不要见外 把我挖起来 吐个痛快　　　　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;看不惯朋友有难 谁还冷冷的围观 为你握起来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;煩了不要见外 把我找出来 陪你负担　　　　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;续杯咖啡的温暖 一直暖到你想关 你心情的坑洞让我来填满&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;昨天会被今天明天来取代 动心的感情不会淘汰 关心常在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;就算你我在热闹喧哗中走散 友情会第一时间赶来　　　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;让乱跳的心平躺下来 重新的呼吸简单 深深的 满满的　　　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;朋友只要你被孤单压的叫不出来 我第一时间送出关怀 　　　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;热热的眼神陪你看关 找回那片大自然 围著你 抱著你 相信你 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;我确定 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(if it doesn't show properly, use unicode encording.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;jus wanna say to our frenz out there, no matter where we are, friendship remains. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114935317524830949?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114935317524830949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114935317524830949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114935317524830949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114935317524830949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/06/theme-song-of-pp-if-it-doesnt-show.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114916859025147234</id><published>2006-06-01T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T06:29:50.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Birthday with no cake (Part 2)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Birthday has never been special to me, but it must be special for a special gal like her... Well, it's funny that I only do it (as in writing the blog because i have been too busy nursing my bruises, digesting the food we have eaten, watching the TV) now, but "Happy 21st Birthday", Pong! Wonder if this is the 21st time I told her that... Mmm... 21st Birthday last for a week, so on her behalf, I welcome more blessings for this... err... a bit blur, forgetful (well, that's all since it's her birthday) girl whom I have get to know so well... "Happy Birthday"... oops, is this the 22nd time, I better take that back, or I would have nothing to say next year... HAHAHA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114916859025147234?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114916859025147234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114916859025147234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114916859025147234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114916859025147234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/06/birthday-with-no-cake-part-2-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114902889111648745</id><published>2006-05-30T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:41:31.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Birthday with no cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;...happens to be one of the most special birthday i ever had. firstly, the day is extended by 12 hours cos of where i am! haha... and i called home to talk to daddy and mooommy and also had a long talk with 2 of my special friends. u guys rock my world! awwww.... :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziwei sang me a birthday song early in the morning and gave me a really nice surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0168.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pretty isnt it? She insists that i shd haf a birthday cake. haha. that silly ger brought mee sua from singapore so she can cook for me for breakfast. but we cldnt find any eggs or seasoning in the kitchen...so we decided to sneak out for 2 hours to go to our fave restaurent. First Wok Chinese Restaurent. haha.. how predictable is that. we sat in the usual seat and had a great time PIGGING OUT. serious pigging out.... my 'baby' warned me that he's gg to peek out if i dun control. but seriously we lose control.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the huge bowl of mee sua that the chef prepared for us using those that ziwei brought. It tastes superb - the taste of home... the plate of chicken wings in the middle was sooo juicy and the seasoning is perrrrfect. not too salty, a lita oily which we love and the right crispiness. it melts in yr mouth. totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0178.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on top of the mee sua and chicken wings, we each had another bowl of rice, no-bone duck with pine nuts and brocolli flowerette with garlic sauce. The waiter gave us some fruit punch that was on the house. yummmm.... seriously. xing fu de gan jue.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0180.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slurp... everything was DELICIOUS! and the carnivore in us swept everything off the table, like we were released from a starvation camp. (which is not true cos we almost finished all the food that Royal bought for us for the few days they are nt ard.) man... somemore when i was at the last drumstick and abt to give up, ziwei says "this is a challenge. we must accomplish it." she said it with such gesto i was so sure i could do it. and true enough.... yummmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Check out our satisfied look(and i tink i look like i'm gg to blow any minute). well, i just wanna say a big thank you to Ping for making everything more special than it already is. so glad i found a buddy traveller who eats and sleeps and watches tv as much as i do. shi ting is sooo blessed. :&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114902889111648745?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114902889111648745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114902889111648745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114902889111648745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114902889111648745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/birthday-with-no-cake-ziwei-sang-me.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114877159060666412</id><published>2006-05-27T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T16:13:10.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trim it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ok doesnt look like there are much changes, but it's just a trim u see. i like the fringe tho'. Just the length i like. ehh, the hairdresser says my hair style is 'cute'. erhmm... ~shi ting raises eyebrow~. 'cute' is the last word that comes into my mind when i think of my hair. 'dry' is the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This is taken in the car while Royal went to run her errands. We seldom take photos of ourselves cos there's only the two of us so it's troublesome. but well, this is one of the better ones that we took. i think....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114877159060666412?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114877159060666412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114877159060666412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114877159060666412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114877159060666412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/trim-it-ok-doesnt-look-like-there-are.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114873913928961386</id><published>2006-05-27T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T07:12:19.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Caught in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;for the third time?! haha... but well, it was bright and shiny when I set off to the hairdresser for my birthday gift for myself that prove to be a bit out of my budget. sheesh... this is the first time i have such an expensive hair trim. USD25! okok...maybe i shdnt be gegao. anyways I was alone lar, cos one person has to be in the inn at one time. so george sent me down and I waited half an hour for the MOOver bus, eating a banana at the same time. lalala.... nice. anyways, i'll post a photo of my new hairdo the next time. lazy to go up to get the camera. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anyways, when i was alone on the bus, letting my thoughts run wild while stoning. I thought a bus ride is just like life. ok, dun sniggle... but it's just like people appear in other people's life and when the time comes, they leave. So, it's inevitable that people come and go. Some people give u a smile that makes your day, some merely leave some mud on the bus. But everyone makes a difference in everyone's life, in some way or another. I heard this saying that strangers are just family that we have yet to come to know about. And friends I have now whom i treat as family, all started out as strangers. It's amazing how events happen and people know each other better and develop relationships that helps build a person that will last forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;well, hope my bus ride of life will be exciting while people come along and shape a better person in me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114873913928961386?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114873913928961386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114873913928961386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114873913928961386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114873913928961386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/caught-in-rain-for-third-time-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114873776998837607</id><published>2006-05-27T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T06:50:23.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ned and Royal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02305.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Edwin and Royal Wilson are the owners aka innkeepers of Mountaineer Inn. On the whole, they are really nice people. Try guessing their age... Both of them are in Mid to Late-50s and have been owning the inn for 13 years, and we guesses that they must be really rich people bcos they have over 10 credit cards, and the cool thing is Ned (nickname for Edwin) bought the inn because Royal loves to ski. Both of them are movie, play, opera lovers, and that is why they are always going over to New York to catch the latest production... Boy, they must be really rich...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The other thing that is worth mentioning is that they are always squabbling about something, but we guess it's part of their marital lifestyle... (sometimes it really scares the hell out of us... but fortunately, we are pretty good in see no evil, hear no evil...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As employers, other than times where Ned reprimanded both of us, they are great. Taking this week for example, they bought tons of food for us including junk food which has become part of our diet here in US... Royal will also bring us with her when she needs to run some errands, and the 4 of us went to watch Da Vinci together... it's really nice because such outings kind of bring us together and makes Ping and Pong less homesick and happier... Hope that these will last, at least for another 2 months... heehee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114873776998837607?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114873776998837607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114873776998837607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114873776998837607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114873776998837607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/ned-and-royal.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114873662968475891</id><published>2006-05-26T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T06:32:37.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Perfect Holiday...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Guess what? Our employers are away in Providence and only be back in 5 to 6 days time. It means that there will only be the 2 of us (not including the chef bcos he is always hiding in his room...) Imagine, just the 2 of us in the inn. It might sound scary bcos the inn is a place whereby a lot of people always come by (such as the Mr Pool Table, Mr Laundry, Mr Candyman, Mr Coca Cola, Mr Swimming Pool, Mr Fedex, Mr DPS, etc. But it also means that we have the WHOLE place to OURSELVES... WOW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Like what Shi Ting has written in the previous post, we soaked ourselves in the hot tub and sweat it out in the sauna every other day after work... yesterday, we even sneaked into one of the guestrooms, the suite and spent the night there... (oops, hope we did not leave any evidence behind) Mr Swimming Pools have been coming by these few days, and Shi Ting said that we are like &lt;em&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;/em&gt;, because of the way we had our breakfast and watching them work at the same time&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(the thing is, they are half-naked... old men... Gosh!!!) Initially I dun really have the &lt;em&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;/em&gt; feel, but come to think of it, we are quite like them because there are always sunshine hunks (except that they are abit old) around us, mowing the lawn, washing the pool, planting the flora and fauna... (OO... cant wait for the roof guys to come by)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;In just these few weeks, I discovered a lot of capabilities that are hidden within me.. Like, I can be a sinseh (ask Shi Ting), chef (I have been doing the cooking for 2 days... Wanting to get Shi Ting to cook tonight and she dare me that she can cook, provided that I dare to eat...), mechanic technician (I can fix the door, build up a metal shelf... so you know who to look for next time ur door is not working), and mouse catcher (the mouse trap that I set, successfully managed to catch a mouse... disgusting and inhumane, but still have to do it... haiz... pls see below).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02303.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hope that it will not rain these few days, if not we will have to become water pumper too... we have to pump the water out of the wonder well if the rain gets heavy... I never know I have multi-talents such as these... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114873662968475891?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114873662968475891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114873662968475891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114873662968475891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114873662968475891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/perfect-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114843476537718294</id><published>2006-05-23T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T18:41:08.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Peanut butter ice cream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We have yet another off day today. i guess it's like that when there are no guests so i predict our next 2 weeks is gg to be nam nua big time. for a start, we researched on the lodging and tpt and places in boston, hoping to travel there next week to celebrate my 21st. but, ned just broke the news to us that we might have to look after the inn during that few days while they are away on a funeral. nice... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;well, den we went to the hot tub and sauna. it was shioook! feels like on an all expenses paid holiday trip. heh, den we had our usual video watching night, starting with 'shrindler's list' which is really good. i like how it is produced, black and white thruout with speckles of colour, and the way that the atrocities are portrayed that is heart wrenching and yet is not blatant. and it shows that war does not only bring out the worst in people. very nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;den we watched "bambi" while eating the leftovers for dinner and Reese's peanut butter ice cream. yummm.... delicious. i wonder why we dun haf peanut butter ice cream in spore. or do we? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anyways, i received the parcel from home. it was sweeeet. u guys make shi ting very happy. haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114843476537718294?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114843476537718294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114843476537718294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114843476537718294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114843476537718294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/peanut-butter-ice-cream-we-have-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114806852790591015</id><published>2006-05-19T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T12:56:30.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our room&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As requested by my baby sister, i shall show everyone our room! And we are really lucky to have one of the guest rooms which is cosy and comfortable and full of our 'smell'. heh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bed beside the wall is mine and the other is of cos zoey's. ermm... and our bed is usually un-made. wahahha.... so cossssy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0130.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my bedside table. (starting from left clockwise) The 3 bottles of vitamins that i have to remind myself to take everyday which i did take every other day. The lamp. The tissue box which is replenished pretty often. The huge green cup that finally only belonged to us. Bottle of moisturiser bought from Walmart and i swim in it everyday to prevent skin aging. Flower that ziwei made for me... shy... lita tatt that kept me company...shy again... the essential locally made tiger balm and we are close to using up the whole thing. none of us have even seen an empty tiger balm before. handphone that is totally useless here cos of no reception but double up as my alarm clock. ipod. book bought from 2nd hand store that costs 50cents. title: Haven- about 10,000 jews WWII refugees brought into America. wahaha...act chim. all thanks to cenite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The armchair that I will sit and stone for 5 minutes every day after work. It also doubles up as my clothes rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view outside the room. The trees are showing the leaves as compared to when we first arrived. But it is still raining almost everyday and it can get really cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture has nothing to do with our room. But it shows my favourite moment of the day which is the feeding time. I'll bring the leftover bread from breakfast and feed the squirrels and chipmunks and birds. orh well, i guess i'll stop here. it's time for afternoon nap. yawn..... till the next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114806852790591015?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114806852790591015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114806852790591015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114806852790591015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114806852790591015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/our-room-as-requested-by-my-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114806700342132967</id><published>2006-05-19T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T12:30:03.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milk the goat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the chance to go to Adam's farm with the elderlies from the ElderHostel program for knitting. Finally, we got the photos uploaded!! It's quite an experience, especially milking the giat. haha...ziwei says she has potential. sheesh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02291.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(no animals were harmed in the process) afterthought: hand really stinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02256.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, if u're wondering, it's shi ting there. i decided to be mysterious and cover my eyes. rite... anyways, the lamb(or sheep :&gt; ) is soooo hungry it almost snatch the whole bottle from my hand and almost took away with ziwei's jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02267.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the fluffiest bunny we have ever seen. The weaver pulls the fur straight out from the bunny and start weaving from the spinning wheel (see below where the bunny is resting on her lap). And the bunny stays still and enjoys being literally skinned alive. geeez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02265.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/DSC02300.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/DSC02300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is one of the many nice ladies from the program. She says we are one of the reasons why she's enjoying herself in the inn. awww.... can understand lar. we are so sweet. wat to do...... check out our pretty smiles. heh.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114806700342132967?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114806700342132967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114806700342132967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114806700342132967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114806700342132967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/milk-goat-we-had-chance-to-go-to-adams.html' title=''/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114748940068977264</id><published>2006-05-12T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T11:36:59.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>laugh at it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laugh at it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i forgot the soup spoons.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot the soup!&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to clear the butter.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to change the bulb.&lt;br /&gt;i messed up the orders.&lt;br /&gt;i almost drop the plates.&lt;br /&gt;i said something that i tot was funie and cause an awkward silence at the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i laugh at myself, forget it and walk on. haha...i must be the blur-est person alive. and i'm glad i can laugh at myself, think how stupid and silly i must be. and i guess accept myself for who i am. well, this week has been horrendous. finally, the reality of work sinks in and this place aint that perfect afterall. but i guess work's the same anywhere, and we will learn to adapt and get used to how things work around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well shi ting is still shi ting. super blur, still stoning like nobody's biz. but i jus wanna say dun worry abt me. i still am glad i made the decision to come here. occassionally when i'm not doing much, i still dream about home and the comforts and the warmth. but life's abt stepping out of your comfort zone and explore, and not just to sit comfortably waiting to be served. it cant be nice every minute and second but it wun be ugly every minute and second too. so well...peepz at home, everything's cool ard here. and i'll make sure i live life to the fullest. (erhem, pardon the cliche) take care and did i mention i miss u over at home? hahha...and i dun tink i'll call back much anymore cos' it's expensive and i need to pay for it!!! bah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;take care and lots of loveeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114748940068977264?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114748940068977264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114748940068977264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114748940068977264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114748940068977264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/laugh-at-it.html' title='laugh at it'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114728626354447574</id><published>2006-05-10T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T11:40:59.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not so bright, but it aint dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not so bright, but it aint dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yea, like wat ziwei mentioned. work's up to the neck and my fingers are rotting and my back is breaking and my eyebags are looking more like shopping bags. BUT! pls dun start worrying abt me after reading ziwei's last post. i'm still holding on pretty ok. it's jus the crybaby in me cannot take the tears after talking to my parents on the fone. they always make me cry no matter how hard i try not to. I LOVE DADDY AND MOOOMMY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and 'ping', if u're reading this, always remember pong will always stand by you no matter wat happens. we are alike in so many ways i understand wat u're going thru. we are gg to make it together and come out stronger pple rite? when you've faced the worst, the only thing that can happen is it'll get better. i trust that things will get better soon. i know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;flea market this sunday. hopefully some retail therapy will help. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114728626354447574?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114728626354447574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114728626354447574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114728626354447574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114728626354447574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/not-so-bright-but-it-aint-dark.html' title='not so bright, but it aint dark'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114727035024968226</id><published>2006-05-10T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T11:42:00.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's still raining...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's still raining...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hi this is my first ind. posting... well.. the weather turned cold again recently, just like what I am feeling right now... After washing the dishes for straight 7 days and working for 6 hrs with no rest at all (and that's for dinner only), not only that i have to wash *disgusting, i have to take the risk of falling into the trash cart and eaten alive by bears, and yet i am being reprimanded for taking break (not signing out) and not helping out 'Pong'.. Ahhh... it seems like no matter hard i scrubbed the pans and pots, it's never enough... not only that, quality is really not quantity... the hard work i put in is not enough to for me to work the hours I should be working (or is it that i am not given the opportunity).. [unable to keep on writing because my eyes have uncontrollably started to tear again... right beside me Shi Ting is also crying after calling home... I have decided to name the both of us as Ku Bao Er Ren Zu (CryBaby Duo)... ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114727035024968226?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114727035024968226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114727035024968226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114727035024968226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114727035024968226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-still-raining.html' title='It&apos;s still raining...'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114714110191696651</id><published>2006-05-08T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T11:43:21.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tears and rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tears and Rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'm nt homesick. reali, i mean i'm not on the verge of taking the next flight back to singapore. i know what i'm doing now is what i want to do. everything's coool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but it's weird these feelings come. it's such mixed feeling and i reali cant find an adjective to describe it. ok..maybe PMS (totally unexplained uneasiness and frustration and gorge-yrself-mood which is bad, trust me). i duno. maybe i dun need to use my brain so much over here so i tend to think abt unnecessary things. it's jus up, down, left, right, all over the place. or maybe, human beings are jus unreceptive to changes. esp when u haf to keep cleaning and cleaning and cleaning everyday...bleah, my room's like 10,000 times messier and i dun give a damn abt it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and worst still! i'm treated like a princess in singapore...here...i have to treat pple like queens. humph. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but dun start worrying abt me. i'm ok...and i'm glad i'm feeling this way. it reminds me that i'm human with feelings. haha... not someone whu can leave and nt feel anything abt anything. and i'm giving myself a few more days to get over these upside down feelings. and so i'm still missing everyone back at home. i wanna give all of ya a BIG HUG when i'm back. guess we need to be away to know how much pple matters to u :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;oh ya, ziwei and i were caught in the rain for the 2nd time. it was freeezzzzing cold.... we never learn our lesson abt getting more clothes on when we go outdoors. ar well...cant wait for summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114714110191696651?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114714110191696651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114714110191696651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114714110191696651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114714110191696651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/tears-and-rain.html' title='tears and rain'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114696574371258492</id><published>2006-05-06T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T11:44:11.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>country life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Country Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yea it's me again. the weather's still cool ard here but it's turning hot. cant wait for summer to arrive. things are still pretty much the same and day in and out we do the same thing. it's starting to get routine and monotonous, and the laughter and jokes are getting lesser ard here. think the excitement is fading and boredom is seeping in. but well, i guess it's like that in the country. u cant have the cake and eat it i guess. it's all peaceful and serene and beautiful, but routine, quiet and lack of civilization. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tink sometimes the work gets too much and we get all tired and it can be unbearable. esp since it's work that pple shun doing. for me, i dun do housework at all back at home...and now it's so much cleaning and dusting and serving and smiling(fake). bleah... ok i shant be a spoilt brat. i guess it's good training .just hope that this aint a bad sign tt i'm grumbling on the 2nd week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;well, a lita good news is that we managed to catch Mission Impossible 3 today in the town cinema. it wasnt fantastic but the movie freak in me has to go catch a movie, but action stuff aint my cup of tea so well...but it was fun hanging out once in a while. waiting for the MOOver bus and walking ard, breathing in the fresh air. :&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hope everyone's doing fine at home...i miss u guyss like crazzzzy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114696574371258492?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114696574371258492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114696574371258492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114696574371258492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114696574371258492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/country-life.html' title='country life'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114651584961235948</id><published>2006-05-01T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T11:58:39.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>view outside mountaineer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;View outside Mountaineer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hey you probably figured, this is a solo post by ting. heh...ya telling from the colour eh :&gt; ya, we decided to have separate colours if we wanna post individually. yep, everything's still great here. we had a half day off yesterday and today. we wanted to haf a horror movie nite (exorcist, psycho and nitemare on elm street) yesterday but we were dead beat having walked 1.5 hours from the store. oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anyways, i did a lita exploring outside the inn the second day we were here. and took some fotos. i was alone and i forgot my gloves and the keys. was stuck in the friggin cold for an hour. bah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The view outside our room. will take another one when summer comes and the leaves appears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ziwei and i sat on the swing once and did a little knitting. yep, u heard me right. i learnt how to do knitting cos there's this knitter's club that stayed over for a few days.... okok&lt;/span&gt; i know knitting and shi ting totally dun match. bleah!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0052.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0052.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is the river that ends behind mountaineer inn. It runs for many miles. realli picturesque. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is the pavilion that ziwei and i worked on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with grandpa George. We covered it up with screens cos when summer comes the bugs will go in. Anyways, he has been MIAing for a few days. WE MISS YOU GEORGIE BOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first signs of summer... in about a month's time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (ok... the formatting is getting haywire....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;People come here to take their vows. AWwww.... nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's less than 10 degrees....brrr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0054.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0054.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The inn from the back (digital zoom:&lt;) pardon for the dates...lazy to change it lar... haha... well, there are more but well, show u guys when i'm back bah... anyways, ziwei drew some cartoons of wat happens here. so keep checking this space! heh.... :&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114651584961235948?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114651584961235948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114651584961235948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114651584961235948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114651584961235948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/05/view-outside-mountaineer.html' title='view outside mountaineer'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114624474658689659</id><published>2006-04-28T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T10:19:06.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the long awaited photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; da mei and lita tatt. xiang yi wei ming. heh.... these are fotos in new york. those in vermont will wait. time for lunch!! heh... eat again. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hah hah~~ it's cold in new york.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0022.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0022.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hee... slurp... envious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first breathtaking sight from the plane. above achorage, alaska. we stopped over there for a couple of hours. it's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114624474658689659?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114624474658689659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114624474658689659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114624474658689659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114624474658689659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/04/long-awaited-photos.html' title='the long awaited photos'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114624417070099344</id><published>2006-04-28T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T10:09:30.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wat's happening up in the mtns?</title><content type='html'>sorrie guys... take so long to update. cos we have been busy (actually more like lazy) ya... okok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, we spent our first day here working with the caretaker grandpa george. he's cool. we helped him fix the doors to the pavilion. it's the first time we do something so technical and outdoors. knocking and screwing and carrying heavy stuff. and driving the cart. sounds tough but it's really refreshing. but we had to wear 3 layers in the cold. brrr.... wind blows~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;royal gave us our duties for the remaining days in MI(mountaineer inn). shi ting aka pong aka ting will be the horny dishwasher working side by side with buddha mike aka mikey-boy aka poolkid and ziwei aka ping aka zoey is the flirtatious waitress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea..the problem of the names come in as usual. ziwei miraculously comes zoey. and shi ting...yea u know the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;george: wat's yr name?&lt;br /&gt;shi ting: shi ting&lt;br /&gt;george: she teng?&lt;br /&gt;shi ting: SHI TING&lt;br /&gt;george: she?&lt;br /&gt;shi ting: up to u (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mike the chef calls us ping and pong cos we first met at the table tennis table. yea smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orh yah! the food is freakily gooooood. day one: mike wasnt ard so we only had cereal for breakfast and sandwich(cringes) for lunch and chicken wings for dinner. it was a fight with the 'gentlemen' in the house. day two: sandwich for breakfast and joyce bought us donuts for snacks and then FULL COURSE american dinner (bread, soup, salad, chix entree, and hen chocolate den chocolate cake...ziwei still drooling..) day three: pancake and bread for breakfast, chix with tons of veggie for lunch and pork chop for dinner. the desert was mapel pie with whipped cream. tt was heavenly. seriously. we melt with the cake in your mouth.  today: we haf mushroom omelette with sausage patty. lunch not yet.... looking forward to it. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh heh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114624417070099344?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114624417070099344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114624417070099344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114624417070099344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114624417070099344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/04/wats-happening-up-in-mtns.html' title='wat&apos;s happening up in the mtns?'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114624253906444346</id><published>2006-04-28T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T09:51:31.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good face day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/PICT0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/320/PICT0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We think this pic looks good. wanted to put it as profile foto but it's too big. who knows how to change the photo size do email us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114624253906444346?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114624253906444346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114624253906444346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114624253906444346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114624253906444346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/04/good-face-day.html' title='good face day'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114597106246918254</id><published>2006-04-25T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T06:17:42.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>orh yah!</title><content type='html'>the address here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PO Box 140&lt;br /&gt;Handle Road&lt;br /&gt;West Dover&lt;br /&gt;Vermont 05356&lt;br /&gt;U.S.A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ya! our handphone doesnt work here. no reception high up in the mountains. so ya. :&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114597106246918254?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114597106246918254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114597106246918254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114597106246918254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114597106246918254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/04/orh-yah.html' title='orh yah!'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114597095493458602</id><published>2006-04-25T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T06:15:54.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally... the inn comes into sight...</title><content type='html'>...IT'S A BEAUTY. GOSh! Words can't describe how we feel. It's amazing. It's european victorian style. All the rooms here are different. It is decorated with flowers wallpaper and warm comforter. so beautiful and cosy. We feel like going back home. Royal passed us the keys to all the rooms in the inn. Such trust in us makes us feel comforted and protected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stun. The library room. A small room with pastel coloured sofas and shelves of books and a big tv. sounds like a nice place to chill. wait till we go to the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hugeee... with more sofas, 3 pianos!, a pool table, bar counter, rocking chairs and A HUGE TV! awww... feel like melting while typing this. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT!! we went into the storage room and that's when we really collapse. a MEGA huge collection of movies dated from god-knows-when to the latest brokeback. it's *drools* amazing. we cant stop laughing. one movie a day keeps ziwei and shi ting smiling. heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike the chef brought us to another leisure room. there's a table tennis table( shi ting shall hone her skills and pit against lynn...u wait!) and 2 pinball game machines and 2 saunas! outside that room, we have a hot tub under the sun. MAN!! how nice can this get!?! awww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we know this description doesnt do justice to the place. shall take fotos and make everyone drool along later. so keep coming back for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like a dream. everything is so laidback and relaxing and cosy, warm...(despite the really cold less than 10 degree weather) ziwei keeps saying "haooo xing fuuu orr..." heh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114597095493458602?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114597095493458602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114597095493458602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114597095493458602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114597095493458602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/04/finally-inn-comes-into-sight.html' title='Finally... the inn comes into sight...'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114596997316174350</id><published>2006-04-25T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T05:59:33.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ride to vermont</title><content type='html'>... was like a family outing. We stopped over at the groceries, stationary store, electronics store and lunch was Burger King. yea i know...eat again. All the stores were concentrated in an area but we still had to drive to the different stores. hah...BIG USA and also the things sold there are MEGA size. everything looks 3 times what Singapore has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Royal was really nice. She bought 2 memory sticks for a student employee at mountaineer for his camera. realli nice. She is just like a parent pampering her child. So, don't worry about us here. Cos we are soooo pampered. (shi ting suggests paying just to work here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ya, the highlight of the journey! We catch up on more sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114596997316174350?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114596997316174350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114596997316174350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114596997316174350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114596997316174350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/04/ride-to-vermont.html' title='ride to vermont'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26935865.post-114596955445502879</id><published>2006-04-25T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T05:52:34.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before Vermont</title><content type='html'>...on the plane. Basically, we slept. and eat.(china airlines food not bad..burp.) and sleep somemore. Did i mention we slpt? That's about it. exciting huh. :&gt;  We reach NY at 11pm and Ziwei spooks herself out. Her call for SuperShuttle Manhattan was transfered to Florida. -_-   Had a hell of a ride(imptance of seatbelt..phew...) to Chelsea International Hostel. We share the room with 2 other mei nus. (that makes 4 mei nus in a room..aww...) orh yah! we stole breakfast from the kitchen. slurp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORH YAH! after eating our loot we still had to go out at 7 in the morning to look for more food. guess wat?! DUNKIN' DONUTS for breakfast! heh heh... but silly ziwei has to spill 1/4 of the hot choc on herself. smart. den shi ting has to rush to the counter. "serviette please...(pause)you mean napkins?" darn. but well, we still had our reali nice and warm breakfast(bacon and egg bagel plus choc frosted donut and manager's special donut). it was sooo blissful..other than a weird 'tiko' keep smiling at us for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met ned and royal (employers) after a long walk down 8th avenue. before tt we decide that wateva happens in US stays in US (shi ting flips the magazine "butt" and guess wat, she drools) employers are way cool. they are soooo nice. machiam family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26935865-114596955445502879?l=ibe-live.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/feeds/114596955445502879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26935865&amp;postID=114596955445502879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114596955445502879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26935865/posts/default/114596955445502879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/2006/04/before-vermont.html' title='Before Vermont'/><author><name>believe it</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187581601294004996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6187/2825/1600/ting%20wei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
