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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2008 20:05:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ANIC</title>
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  <description>A Nation In Concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An organization managed entirely by volunteers to raise money for all the differently abled people in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of me having shortage of cash lately, i decided to contribute by helping out instead of buying the tickets.&lt;br /&gt;I would say that i will never regret that decision of mine. &lt;br /&gt;What touches my heart is that everyone is a volunteer and yet everyone puts in their best effort to make this concert works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working with everyone made me felt like i am part of a big family, somehow the image of those &quot;clans&quot; came to my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone put in their best effort to do their part well, come together to have meals and totally we put up a good show to earn a living. (but in this case, the money goes to charity)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without myself knowing it, i began to develop a sense of belonging to ANIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was helping out as a stage crew. Samuel was our unofficial stage crew head as he was the most committed and took initiative to draw the plan out for all the stage crew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is Mike, before i actually see him, i actually get a sms from him saying that one of the rehearsal was canceled. I was thinking, &quot;Wow they actually made an effort to tell me, even without knowing who i am&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last of all, a bubbly girl named &quot;KC&quot; (Not related to DC or AC the electric eels i think, even though she is in charge of the cable) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From complete strangers, we worked together as a team and became closer. All of us are so willing to help out again that we can&apos;t wait for the next ANIC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well photos will be up as soon as i receive them. &lt;br /&gt;Last of all, here is a BIG THANK YOU to David and Jerry, &lt;br /&gt;and of cause everyone else who had done their part for ANIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dunno why, i am feeling so happy inside that i think it will last me quite a while!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three cheers to ANIC</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Oct 2008 00:58:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I appreciate all the comments.</title>
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  <description>You see...this place is an outlet of frustration for me..&lt;br /&gt;I tend to let it go here, so that i do not need to do it in reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of you actually see me blow my top before???&lt;br /&gt;By doing it here, i can feel less angry and do not need to resort to unnecessary violence (if i do look that violent to you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first month, whenever Red pee or poo out of the newspaper (Anywhere, living room, wherever la) i would say a firm NO and carry her to the newspaper and change my TONE and &quot;wee/poo here, Good Girl&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Every time after She wakes up from a nap or every morning, i would bring her to the newspaper and wait for her to pee/poo on the newspaper then i will praise her &quot;Good Girl&quot; and give her some treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End result? She will poo/pee on the newspaper if someone is around...then when there is no one around, she goes round pooing/peeing all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM VERY MEAN, i decided to restrict her area to the kitchen and fenced her. She had the whole kitchen to roam. I NEVER CHAINED HER UP THE WHOLE DAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it solve the problem? No. She tried ways and means to get pass the fence, in which she succeeded many times..And my Dad will praise &quot;Wow so clever&quot;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of cause, She can get over but cannot get back, so there will be pee/poo everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;That i understand, so she get scolded for not staying at her area but not peeing/pooing everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister wanted to chain her up at night so that she can&apos;t escape from her area...&lt;br /&gt;But i found some way to secure the fence so that she won&apos;t be able to come over.&lt;br /&gt;So she is still not chained. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When her behaviour got better, i again tried to let her roam around the whole house(Except bedroom, but i did let Dale into my room as he is more automatic) and when she made a mistake, &lt;br /&gt;i would chain her up near the newspaper for 10 mins. READ 10 MINS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result? When i am at home for two days, she would pee/poo at the newspaper..&lt;br /&gt;I was doing night shift last night, and i came home to a house full of pee/poo again.&lt;br /&gt;WOW SO SURPRISING. What to do? Dogs have short term memory so i can&apos;t scold her now, but yet, they can remember who their owner is and the scent of every passerby. So i guess their short term memory only applies to them when they make mistakes? Weird hur?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so impatient, after almost 3 months of toilet training there was still no result. I shouldn&apos;t get angry and feel frustrated. Yeah, i don&apos;t understand dogs at all and should not have a dog... OH but wait, Red isn&apos;t my dog anyway, she is my sister&apos;s, then why am i doing so much for the dog? Do i care about her? NO OF CAUSE NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, then comes the comments on &quot;Oh you never remove the scent of the pee/poo properly that&apos;s why Red is still not toilet trained.&quot; I had use dettol, i had use white vinegar, i had used those special pet&apos;s pee/poo odour remover. :) What else should i use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel free to comment, since i might really miss out a real important step in teaching a dog. Maybe i am really ill treating a puppy and should dote on her and let her be and only train her when she is fully grown :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Oct 2008 18:06:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Angry</title>
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  <description>When i got home after tennis today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red looked at me with that guilty look again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I searched around for pee and poo, there was none, then i realised that my loaf of pandan bread is all over the floor, left with only two slices....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so angry that i started scolding her and wanted to beat her, but before i can beat her, she would whine and cry very loudly and pathetically that it seems like i am torturing her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very clever dog, too clever and not honest/obedient to my liking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and did i mentioned that her stomach is so bloated that so looks like a puffer fish!! ARGHZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v516/bren__/IMAG0043.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 20:58:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Emo</title>
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  <description>Watched Sky of Love the other night and weep like crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched Love of Siam last night and weep like crazy again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am surprised by the amount of tears i had shed during this two films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i really happy with my current life and status or am i suppressing something that even i myself is not sure of? Which resulted in such an outlet to vent my feelings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked myself the same question immediately after the two movies, without myself realizing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Would i be able to find such pure innocent love again?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i realized that both movie settings are about teenagers, when they are still in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it true that once we passed that age, we would not be able to find pure innocent love again?&lt;br /&gt;Is it just sex that matters in the end after we grow up?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 13:36:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Red</title>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v516/bren__/red001small.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Red&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome the new member of my family~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn&apos;t she adorable?&lt;br /&gt;The reason she is called Red is because she was bleeding when she came over.&lt;br /&gt;Her previous owner cut too much of her nails...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway she is my sis&apos;s but Red seems to cling to me a lot..&lt;br /&gt;and she seems to like to sleep on my lap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v516/bren__/DSC_6782small.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves putting her head on my thigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v516/bren__/DSC_6785small.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she just fell asleep like that while i am blogging...arghz, legs sour liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i get Dale over as well?? :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 23 Aug 2008 22:46:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Yucks..</title>
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  <description>On my way home at 3am,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw an auntie carrying groceries&lt;br /&gt;standing outside a CLOSED coffee shop&lt;br /&gt;greedily emptying any drops of beer&lt;br /&gt;in all the left over beer bottles!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if someone flick their cigarette ash into the bottles after they are done with it?&lt;br /&gt;What if someone spits into it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well ok it&apos;s just damn dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that m..a..d women was just doing it! drinking from strangers&apos; left over beer bottle,&lt;br /&gt;right from the bottle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yucks..</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 12:47:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Putting up a brave front?</title>
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  <description>Maybe instead of putting up a brave front, i should go overseas for a walk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v516/bren__/tw318small_01.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily alone in Taiwan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v516/bren__/12_12.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ease alone in Thailand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder how can i be so happy out there alone and be depressed when i have all my friends around me :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Aug 2008 04:52:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>What a joke</title>
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  <description>Well, today after work, i had to go to orchard to settle some deals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was walking pass wisma, suddenly a girl stopped me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that she is some promoter, i told her that i am in a rush..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She handed me a namecard, and said her company is looking for new faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh those modeling scam??&quot; i thought in my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess the easiest way to get rid of her is to pass her my number as requested...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i give her my number and hurried off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while on my way to the destination, i was thinking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;My hair is so messy&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;My attire was so sloppy&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Why did she approach me of all people?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i tried to imagine myself on a magazine page...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I threw that magazine away in my mind, YES it&apos;s that horrible&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, well maybe they are looking for a &quot;before&quot; model for plastic surgery!! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, www.createtalents.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am laughing at what happened as i am typing this :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, at least i can tell pple i had been &quot;talentspotted&quot; before?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 17:35:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Cute!</title>
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  <description>Joseph in SOap is cute!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if he is or not, even if he is, where on earth do i stand a chance? :P</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 10:45:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>:(</title>
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  <description>Why is the one i am interested in always not interested in me??</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 08:36:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Busy</title>
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  <description>Busy with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sch, assignments, quitting, handing over, house chores, tennis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long never update LJ leh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will update more when i am less tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really need to spend less money</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 20:56:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Quitting!</title>
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  <description>Voice out to my Boss that i want to quit. &lt;br /&gt;have to go through two more interviews before i can actually tender and decide on my ord date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s s.....a.....f....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. First job interview went bad....but he wanna hire me as a part timer instead...arghz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mood to study....Exam coming. New Module coming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of holding the module till i find a job so that i don&apos;t need to eat into my savings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turning point in my life, a lot of decisions need to be made...&lt;br /&gt;would all these be easier if i have someone by my side??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows for sure....</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 04:28:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Quitting</title>
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  <description>Have to quit before i find a job :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause no company is willing to wait for 3 months! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if i can&apos;t find any job within this three months????</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 16:40:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Career change?</title>
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  <description>Anyone has any job opening to intro?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 04:32:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>First Date</title>
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  <description>After so long, i finally feel nervous about going out with someone again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everything goes fine :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 16:18:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sleep</title>
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  <description>Worked on Vesak Day while everyone is out having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was compensated off on Tuesday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up early today and started looking for people to go out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tempted to go movie alone again, but yeah i resisted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All either working or studying or no reply at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so even if they compensate me on Tuesday also useless...everyone else is not free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept the whole day away again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised i can not sleep for long hours...or just sleep for long hours....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat night was clubbing till morning, then went malaysia without any sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun was in malaysia till night, then mahjung with poly friends till Mon morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many hours of without sleep is that? i dunno...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 14:49:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Life is hard when....</title>
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  <description>You are feeling down, and you are so tired of smiling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you look through your phone list on your mobile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all you can do is to lock yourself in your room,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blast the music,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cry to yourself hoping that no one will hear it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 14:45:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tired</title>
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  <description>What&apos;s wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothing wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am acting this way cause i cherish you as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s real bad when u feel unappreciated even by friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya maybe i am childish and girly to you by behaving this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i am taking it out on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i am in the wrong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe...maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am just tired of everything.....</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 09:20:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>What are friends for??</title>
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  <description>Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just totally leave me out. &lt;br /&gt;I dun need to tag along like a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s frustrating when concerned shown AS A FRIEND is deemed as nothing.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 18:53:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Worried</title>
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  <description>Asked someone to sms me when he reached home but he did not sms till now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand he wants to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;I know he rather the concern came from another person.&lt;br /&gt;First time hear him like that...&lt;br /&gt;Sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...having lesson tomorrow...better sleep now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hope that that someone is fine, and will be better tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:|</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Apr 2008 18:06:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Emo</title>
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  <description>Been feeling down quite recently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it me breaking down on Sunday night after clubbing that made my body weaker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i am down, it&apos;s always the same old question i would ask myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;If i die someday, would anyone actually shed his/her tears for me?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like to smile when i am feeling down, but some friends will scold me for smiling when i am sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? smile is infectious, why cry when you can still force yourself to smile?</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Apr 2008 17:55:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Stupid 24 hr clinic</title>
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  <description>Feeling real bad after reaching home from work at 0030hrs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to get my temperature checked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;...37.7...i am going to the doctor&quot; i told my sis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checking out the 24hr clinic in the west, i took a cab to the Shenton Family 24hr Clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Wow! 50 bucks? consultation so expensive ar!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;you decide whether you want or not then call me&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, wtf, this is the way you treat a patient?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After considering for 10 mins, i relented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hmmm you got a Fever, 38.5&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;....&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;any other symptoms?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Diarrhea, headache since 2 days ago&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went to the standard procedure then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Ok nothing serious&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;So what am i suffering from?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Something like food poisoning, viral infection&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF you dun even know the exact thing i am suffering from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;ok you may go now&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Are you gonna give me any mc?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i will give you one day mc&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Huh only ONE day?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;If you are still unwell tomorrow, you can come again&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustated, &quot;So i would need to pay the consultation fee again!?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked out of the room, feeling very giddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can&apos;t believe i got only 1 day of mc for having a high fever plus diarrhea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid short ugly pimply doctor....not cute still so mean!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 18:17:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sick still</title>
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  <description>this morning i dragged myself up.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after ensuring that i am not running a high temperature,&lt;br /&gt;i headed for work....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ard evening time, the fever came back again, was it because the paracetamol&apos;s effect is running off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway feeling very terrible now...cold and hungry yet can&apos;t eat...Diarrhea :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am supposed to start work at 5pm tml...hope i can recover as there is very little manpower at the unit now :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the times when i seriously wish i am not single</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 17:03:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sick</title>
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  <description>After two nights of clubbing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sick, think must be the lack of sleep and dehydration caused by alcohol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to sleep nitez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i will be fine when i wake up :(</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2008 14:30:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Taiwan?</title>
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  <description>Been very busy lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work work work and more work coming.&lt;br /&gt;Might go into shift mode.&lt;br /&gt;School starting soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lot of changes in a short time.&lt;br /&gt;Feel like flying again.&lt;br /&gt;But why Taiwan again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things had changed too.&lt;br /&gt;There no one there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Wu is not there waiting for me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changes is something we have to deal with in life.&lt;br /&gt;But my love life remains unchanged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)</description>
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